(A/N: I just wanted to thank everyone who reviewed! i found out after i got the reviews that i had this story classified in the wrong "Censor" so i moved it up to its appropriate rating.. lol. im glad people liked my story so far though : )so i decided to post ONE more chapter today.. but sorry.. its only part one of a two part chapter! haha!)

Hermione woke up to see that Dracos bed was unmade, and he had obviously already left for breakfast. Hermione decided she wasnt going to eat, and instead directed her time to getting ready for the long day she had ahead of her. She put on some makeup, and did a charm on her hair to tame it, before pulling it up in a pony tail, letting a few loose strands hang to her neck. she put on some lipgloss, and a pair of hip hugging jeans, and put on a white tube top.

Perfect by nature
icons of self-indulgence
Just what we all need...
more lies about a world.

She grabbed her book bag, and headed off to double potions, which Gryffindor had with Slytherin. She was dreading that class because of professor snape, who sure as hell wouldnt mind taking off a few points from Gryffindor for simply... being a Gryffindor. Hermiones bright face turned into a scowl as she thought about what she had to say to get in and out of her room. it definetly wasnt going to be such a good day after all.

Never was, and never will be
have you no shame? dont you see me?
you know you've got everybody fooled..

She walked fastly to get into her class, and found a seat open by harry and ron who had obviously been saving it for her. she smiled warmly at them, and took a seat and took out her potions notebook, as Snape entered the dungeon. The class was pretty much as she had expected it, and by the end of class snape had taken 20 points from Gryffindor and none from Slytherin. Hermione felt her eyes drawn to a silver cloak sitting in the front row with Crabbe and Goyle, and smiled as he seemed to be looking directly at her as well.

Draco winked at her, and then hermione saw Blaise Zabini, another 7th year Slytherin, grab Draco by his cloak and spin him around. The two seemed to be in quite a fight about something, as Dracos face turned into a scowl, and Blaise seemed to glow with anger. The only words Hermione could make out were "Its stupid" and "You arent supposed to try and be my father." and none of the rest she could hear.

Look here she comes now
Bow down and stare in wonder
Ohh how we love you..
no flaws when you're pretending..

The day had gotten better throughout the other courses. She had a project in advanced potions with Harry, and a project in another class with Ron. So life was pretty good. She was walking down the hall with a sense of accomplisment and pride, when she heard loud noises coming from an empty room that had once been a classroom. She smiled thinking she heard draco, and opened the classroom expecting him to be frustrated with a class assignment. Instead.. the sight she saw caused something inside of her to break.

Pansy Parkinson was sitting on an old table with her skirt hiked up as Draco seemed to be going in and out of her. She heard both pansy and draco groan, and then she slammed the door and ran all the way till she reached the heads' portrait. She had tears of anger and humiliation in her eyes as she forced herself to calm down. 'relax hermione.. why are you letting that little scene get to you? it was draco being draco... dont be a fool.. dont even think that he cared for you for a moment.' she spoke to herself

"Stupid mudbloods.." hermione said. the portrait of two raging rivers opened, and she finally broke down, realizing that she indead.. was as stupid as mudbloods could come.