Dislclaimer: I don't know if I would even want to be J.K. I mean yeah, she owns Harry Potter and all that, (and Draco tear) but I don't want to be British. No offense, but I like being an American. I have had to live in Britian before and I like Oklahoma better. Weird huh? P.S. I am an army brat.

Chapter 12

The next day each house found this flyer on their bulletin board in their common rooms:

Attention: All sixth and seventh years!

After the Halloween Ball a party will be taking place. What will take place there you ask? Well...

Singing

Dancing

Games (wink, wink)

Fun

Who is treating you to all this fun? Your very own Head Boy and Girl. So come. There will be a three o'clock curfew that night.

Singing: Everyone who wants to will get to sing a song for the rest of us. BTW the Head boy and Girl are required to do this, so join in on the fun. If only to come to laugh, come. Need a chance to show off? Come on!

This party will start as soon as the Halloween Ball commences at eleven. You can change out of your costumes before you come. We suggest that you do.

Thank you, Your Head Boy and Girl

Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger

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At breakfast the hall was buzzing with excitement. The fifth years down looked mad. They were all talking about how unfair it was that the sixth and seventh years got a party. Hermione smirked as she made her way up to the Head table to tell Professor Dumbledore something. As she walked back to her place at the Gryfindor table she looked over at Draco at the Slytherin table. He had been watching her the entire time and she knew it. He wasn't smiling but watching her intently. She couldn't understand why he wasn't smiling. She shrugged and told herself that she would think about it later.

As she walked back to her table she was stopped by Ryan Tate. She looked at him like he was crazy. "What?"

"Well, I just wanted to apologize to you for how I acted in the common room."

"Why?"

"Just thought it was the right thing to do."

"What is the catch?"

"Can you help me?"

"With what?"

"My transfiguration."

"Well,"

"Professor McGonagall is going to talk to you about it but suggested that I try to ask you. Said it might help."

"Ok, sure. I guess that would be alright. Meet me in the library tomorrow."

"Ok, thank you."

"No problem."

As he was walking away Ryan touched her shoulder. Hermione pulled away from it and Ryan walked away as if he didn't notice. Hermione shook her head and looked over at the Slytherin table. Draco looked as if he were about to kill someone.

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"Ok so the reason we asked you to stay was this: If you want to sing at the party we will need your song and everyone who will be singing. Please participate. It will be fun. We can keep your identity private if that is what you would like. Yes, me and Draco will know, but that is it. We will put a concealment charm on you and only those who you tell will know who you are. We will have food and drinks, games, by the way if you have a suggestion for a game, tell us; we will also have lounges to just hang out if that is what you want. This is just a night for fun."

A murmur went through the crowd and all of the students look excited. Hermione looked at Draco and he ignored her. She scowled and looked back at the others, "Well, that will be all. You need to go to your classes now. Thank you"

Hermione grabbed Draco's arm when he tried to leave and held him back. She waited till everyone else had left. "Ok, what in the hell is your problem?"

"Do you know how embarrassing it is for your girlfriend to flirt with someone in the middle of the Great Hall? The Great fucking Hall!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Ryan Tate. Name ring a bell?"

"What do mean flirting?"

"I saw it, I saw you talking to him and,"

"Yes I was talking to him. He asked me to tutor him and I could turn him down. I told him I would meet him in the library tomorrow. He then touched me as he walked off but that was it."

"Are you sure...wait...touched you on the shoulder?"

"Yeah I tried to get him off but he didn't get the hint and acted as if he did it everyday. Which he doesn't."

"You sure?"

"Why would I lie to you?"

"You wouldn't."

"That's right and never forget it. Are you going to get this jealous every time that I talk to a guy?"

"Depends on the guy"

"Goodness Draco, I love you. I am not going to go and cheat on you."

"Better not."

"Don't you worry"

OMG!!!!!!!!! Everything seems to have happened at once. First, Blake. He apologized for being such a jerk and we talked. He is still my friend, which is good. He is good to have a friend. Second: today was my birthday and it sucked. I am so mad. AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry. Third: I got a phone call from one of my best friends, Andrew telling me how stoned he was. It was funny, but he is so fucking stupid.

Thank you to my wonderful reviewers, you are why I keep writing this story. And sorry if it is not that good, I was stressed as I wrote it.

Chocolate hugs and Cherry kisses,

Nikki

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