***A/N: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS ETC…***

Hermione ran as fast as she could from the dungeon to the first floor where her Muggle Studies classroom was located. She was running late due to the huge mess Neville made during Potions. Snape made both of them stay behind and clean it up, then he "rewarded" them with a one week worth of detentions.

"Stupid git!" Hermione said to herself as she entered the busy classroom. She took her seat and looked around. Everyone was buzzing with excitement, everyone but the Slytherins.

"Ron…Ron? Hello? Ron, what in the world is going on?" Hermione asked a fidgety Ron who seemed to be distracted by something only he himself could see.

"Oh! Sorry I was just thinking…" replied Ron. "What did I miss?" asked Hermione once again trying to hide her annoyance.

"Well…we were just told we're going to be living as muggles for a month! Can you believe it! A WHOLE MONTH! We'll have to get jobs, do regular muggle things. Even clean and cook like muggles--WITHOUT MAGIC! We cannot use our wands and if we do we fail the class! Another thing you will not believe is where we're going to be staying…are you ready? Toronto! Not somewhere in London but across the sea in someplace called Ca-na-da! Have you ever heard of such a place? Wait till father hears about this, he'll want to come with me! Oh god he's going to have me writing to him everyday about what I'm doing. Not to mentio--" As Ron trailed on Hermione was trying to get over the shock.

Ron clearly forgot Hermione herself was a muggle and the things they were going to be doing weren't going to bother her at all. This wasn't much different from her life outside of Hogwarts. The only thing that's not going to be the same is the location she's going to be living in. She's never been to Canada, but she's heard a lot about it. Nice friendly folks they are. Hermione felt the sensation rise up in her. The all to familiar one when she got all excited and felt like giggling or she was going to burst of happiness. This was certainly going to be one hell of a month. What in the world was she going to do about work. They were going to have to get jobs to support themselves and--Hermione stopped thinking and turned her head. Something had caught her attention. All of a sudden she burst into laugher. The look on the Slytherins faces was priceless. She couldn't believe how sour they looked. She heard Draco Malfoy silky voice sputtering curses to Crabbe and Goyle. Her attention was caught again by something else. This time it was the professor.

He handed out an outline of the project, where they were going to live, how they were going to support themselves, what they are going to do in their spare time, and so on. Then the professor dropped a bomb. They were going to have to live with roommates, and the roommate was going to be a person from Slytherin. Hermoine's excitement now came crashing down as she realised that her roommate was bound to be none other than…Draco Malfoy. Since they were both Head Boy and Head Girl they were intended to be together. It seems like Draco also figured this out because his pale pointed face was looking straight at her and his cold grey eyes were burning into her.

"Fucking Hell!" Hermoine muttered.