Recap: Harry and I walked over to the stairs and suddenly someone jumped in front of us screaming.

Harry jumped back and protectively pushed me behind him while I screamed. I saw who it was and my mouth fell open, "What're you doing here?!"

OKAY NOTICE – Sorry I should've told you before. I made football team – and yes I'm a girl – and we have practice every night from 2:45 to 5:00 pm. Then add homework to that and sometimes babysitting. Also add trying to make time for this story. And all this month I will most likely be busy. Also I should've said a few of the characters are OOC – or – Out Of Character. So sorry bout that.

Now on with the story – and I'm sad to say that this chapter will be really short because I'm really tired. Sleepy tired, sore from football, and I just finished writing an essay for Social Studies which was just so much fun! not. anyways...

Malfoy smirked, "I'm here because my father is here talking to Mr. Weasel about...bussiness."

Harry looked furious and slightly embarrassed, "Right..."

"Oh by the way Potty you should've seen you face. You looked like you could've peed your pants! Haha!"

"Well I was scared because I saw your face. And I hid Hermione from you so she didn't have to see it." Harry smirked and I laughed.

Ron came in and put a hand on my shoulder, he smiled, "Well Malfoy your dad is leaving – so get out!" Malfoy rolled his eyes and walked outside muttering something under his breath. Ron, still smiling added, "Hey Harry, Hermione. What's up?"

"Not much..." Harry said stretching. "Let's go play Quidditch."

"Sure! Charlie, Bill, Fred, and George have already started a game. They're way ahead of you..."

Ron left and Harry kissed me on the cheek before I ran up to Ginny's room to see her. I walked in and almost fainted when I saw Ginny.

Ginny turned bright red, so red her freckles blended in.

"What the bloody hell did you do to your hair?" I shrieked.

Ginny's hair was a bright purple and she looked funny because she was blushing a crimson red.

"Malfoy was here –"

"I know..." I said slightly laughing.

"And well I was sleeping and I woke up to see him walking out of my room. So I think he did something to my hair."

I laughed and pulled out my wand and tapped her head, a spell I learned that we could do outside of school.

Her hair went back to normal state and we started talking about how to get Malfoy back. We came up with the perfect plan. And we knew Ron and Harry would help and Fred and George could probably help us think of something better to do or help us with the finer points.

The plan was to get Malfoy while he was sleeping. Strip of his clothes then hang him in the Great Hall so when people come down for breakfast they'll find a naked Draco Malfoy levitating above the staff table.

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Hope you liked this chapter. I did and I can't wait until they make Draco's life hell. But he might get pay back; you never know...you'll just have to read to find out.