Hedw1g- I'm glad you read my story and are enjoying it!

Blueflamerose- No Anthony's name starts with an M. lol. Thankies for all the reviews!

Gyrlfrend- Yeah those poor little prefects being forced to be with the ones they hate…Sheesh. Lol.

lilpsycho14- Blaise is a softie only for now. Draco isn't paying him much attention and the rest of their gang isn't around so he doesn't have to be all big and buff…It'll change don't worry. And Trisha said sorry cause she had blamed the Slytherins and when Harry stopped pretending she apologized cause she is like all goodie and stuff.

ilovetom88- Yeah I thought they should at least have to be with them for a bit before the whole mess starts. I wouldn't want to be them though…Well maybe because Tom Felton oh baby. Lol. I don't know how she could resist him.

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A/N: To all you totally awesome reviewers! Thank you!!! You all make me feel so good! I haven't been flamed yet YAY! -Knock on wood- Now I probably just jinxed myself! Okay so sorry. A lot of work I've had to do for school. No one told me taking honors courses would over load me with homework this much. And when I am not to busy with homework my brain just won't function. But I am going to try to do this chapter for you all!

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The prefects all found themselves free once more. They made their way up the stone steps and into the Entrance Hall of the Castle. Inside was as spectacular as ever. The hundreds of staircases all above their heads, the doors to unexplored areas lay hidden throughout. And off to the right was the Great Hall. Everyone made their way into the hall.

"Finally we get to get away from th…" Hermiones words were cut off once more when she suddenly felt that strange pulling coming in around her navel. She through her hands into the air and groaned loudly. Soon her and the rest of the Gryffindor Prefects found themselves at a table they had never seen before. Soon joining them were the Slytherins. "I am about fed up with this shit!" Hermione who had never sworn covered her mouth with her hand quickly. "I…I mean…"

Draco put his hand up and silenced her. "We are all upset with this Granger." He was looking at her with a newly found respect. The perfect know-it-all Gryffindor had said a curse word. And not only was it a curse it was to the man he knew she respected more then anyone in the world. His stomach did that odd flipping thing once more and this time he grabbed it. He knew it had to have been because he was hungry because he would never admit it was because he might possibly be feeling anything more then hatred towards Hermione Granger.

Hermione realized Draco was staring at her and she began to feel slightly uncomfortable. A light red began to creep into her cheeks unwelcomed. She quickly put her hands on her cheeks so no one would notice she was blushing. She didn't even understand why she was. It was only Malfoy, the Ferret looking at her. What possibly could make her blush for that.

Soon Dumbledore stood up and the hall fell silent. "This year we have decided to try new things. With the rise of Voldemort," a shiver ran through the hall, "on an all time high, school unity is the most important thing." Whispers started floating around the hall. But as soon as he began speaking once more the hall fell silent. "So this year we have decided to place our prefects into one dormitory. Slytherin and Gryffindor will be sharing the Prefect Lounge." Gasps were heard from both tables. "And Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw will be sharing the Prefect Lab." Silence followed.

No one wanted to believe it. The prefects of course had known but they were hoping it had been a joke. But now back at school…They knew he wasn't messing around. Harry who seemed very frustrated hit his head on the table. Hermione watched him and shook her head. This was no way to behave. Of course none of them wanted to be stuck with the Slytherins but they would most certainly have to learn to deal.

At the other end of the table Lavender and Parvati were sitting and talking. Well it was more Parvati was blabbering and Lavender was periodically nodding her head. "Blaise is extremely good looking…I think we will get along great…He is totally boyfriend material…We like all the same things." Finally after what seemed forever Lavender put her hand up to her best friend. She was done hearing about the Slytherin boy, she didn't care if he was good looking, because she loved Seamus.

Closer to Harry and the gang Colin, Mitch and Dennis were having a heated conversation. "Do you really think she'll go out with me?" Mitch was glancing over at the Slytherin table and looking at his roommate Bethany. Colin and Dennis both were nodding their head vigorously. It was better to lie to their friend then to see him completely hurt. At least that's what they were thinking as they encouraged him to get to know her better.

Ron was sitting next to Harry, but instead of talking to his best friend who at the moment instead of eating was pushing his food around on his plate; he was talking to Ginny and Trisha. "So Miss Trisha." Ginny rolled her eyes at her older brother which made Trisha laugh. Ron ignored it and continued. "How do you like being a prefect? I feel bad for you having to room with that troll Calinsto." Trisha nodded and Ginny glanced over at Anthony then at her own roomie Greg.

Over at the Slytherin the talk was about the same. Blaise was sitting with Pansy and Draco. No one seemed to be listening to the other. Everything that was said between the three was a jumble of words. "Golden Boy is actually kind of cute." "That Weasley chick is hot, and so is the mudblood." "Why the hell is my stomach turning whenever I look at Granger?" All three were talking randomly and yet if they had heard each other things would have been so smooth.

A little ways down Greg and Anthony were deep in conversation. "I can't wait to torture the little girl who I am sharing a dorm with. She's going to be crying for her mommy before the week is up." Anthony laughed and Greg high-fived the younger boy. "I just can't wait to see Weasley take that skirt of hers off." Anthony blinked at Greg and pretended to gag. "Oh man that's nasty, that blood traitor." Greg put his hand up to silence him. "Shut up, she is hot; I don't care if she's a Gryffindor, that girl got fine."

Millicent was sitting with her good friend Daphne. The two were talking. Well Daphne was talking and twirling her hair around her pinky finger. And Millicent was making sounds that sounded like a pig grunting. "Do you really have to live with those annoying prats?" Daphne sighed and glared over towards the Gryffindor table. "Of all the houses, you had to be put with them. I feel for you Millie."

Bethany and Deana unlike the others were extremely content to just sit and eat their meals. Deana grabbed a roll and started to put a thin layer of butter on it. She glanced at her friend Vicki and stuck her tongue out. Vicki did the same and then Bethany joined in. All three girls just sat there giggling and nibbling on their food.

Finally the feast was over. Dumbledore stood up once more and smiled at the students. "This has been one fine meal." The students all cheered with their agreement. Everyone had to admit the food was as delicious as it had ever been. "Now I think it is time you all scurry off to bed. Classes start in the morning." He waved his hand and the students all stood up and began to make their way out of the Great Hall.

Hermione was the first to reach the portrait she looked up at the Bride and Groom. She noted the fact the bride was a brunette and the groom a blonde. She shook her head not really making much sense of it yet, and stepped into the common room. She stood just inside the portrait her mouth hanging open. She was to amazed by the beauty of the room she didn't hear someone walk in behind her.

Draco walked into the common room and blinked. It was pretty nice considering it had Gryffindor colors in it. He noticed the brunette girl standing in front of him. He felt that weird feeling in his stomach again and groaned. This time it was no doubt it was because of Hermione. She had actually begun to look really good. Better then she had looked at the Yule Ball even, and that night he hadn't even been able to say anything bad to her.

A sound pulled her mind out of the state it was in and made her turn. She was face to face with Draco Malfoy. "What do you want ferret?" She placed her hands on her hips and glared at him. But there was the anger lacking in her glare. Usually the glare was full of years of hatred. But today she couldn't muster all that's anger.

"Well I was hoping to make it to my room without having to talk to you, you filthy mud…muggleborn." What the hell! Draco's mind was screaming. Why wasn't he able to call her a mudblood. He'd done it for 6 year prior to this. It wasn't fair! He didn't like this, why couldn't she just be bushy, know-it-all, goody good Granger.

Hermione blinked and moved out of his way watching him stomp away. What was that all about. Muggleborn… "But he…" She stopped talking to herself and sat down on one of the golden couches and pulled a silver pillow on to her lap and hugged it close to her.

Draco was heading up the stairs to his and Hermione's room when he turned his head slightly and glanced at her. For some reason she looked really sad. She had a pillow in her lap and was curled up. This time it wasn't his stomach that did a flip it was his heart. Seeing this beautiful girl looking so upset made him sad. He wondered what could make the perfect Hermione Granger upset.

A/N: I know it's not one of my best chapters but this writers block is realllllly bad. So please forgive me. I love you all! And I am so sorry for the late postage. And for some reason the lines aren't working for me so....Yeah Sorry