"So you got her to do it?" Blaise asked, visible surprised.
"Of course I did." Draco replied, a little insulted that Blaise doubted him.
They were sitting in the Slytherin Common Room, where Draco sat on the couch in front of the fire talking with Blaise.
Draco was slightly annoyed with Pansy Park right now, cause she kept staring at him
"Well, you've got to tell me how she reacts on the Desire-Potion. Maybe she turns into a Sex-Godess." Blaise grinned.
"Yeah sure, and I'm about to waltz in a dress with Potty." Draco answered.
Blaise smiled, taking a sip of his Butterbeer."
"You never know, Drace, you never know."
"Why on earth did Snape put you with Malfoy?" Ginny asked stunned.
"Probably just because you are Head-Boy and Head-Girl." Suggested Harry.
"Well, it sucks." Ron said. "Didn't you smash his head in the wall when he came in your Common Room?"
Hermoine grinned. "I was too busy searching a spell to curse Snape into a zillion pieces."
They laughed.
"What do you do guys do your assignment on?" Hermoine asked, very curious.
"Probably on sorts of VeritaSerum." Ron reacted, searching for his quill.
"Cough-boring-cough."
"Oh shut it, Gin." Harry said with a grin. "When you're in your sixth year, we'll come back on it."
"What are you doing your potion-assignment on, Mione?" Ron asked.
"Oh," Hermoine reacted with as much nonchalance as she could, "we haven't decided yet."
Deeply in thoughts Draco returned from his visit to the Slytherin.
Draco too wondered about the effects a Desire-potion would have on Miss Perfect/ Know-it-all Hermoine Granger.
He thought she would be really pretty if she did something with her thick bushy brown hair, but he wouldn't never think of telling her this.
He did noticed some improvement lately, she seemed to use a Straightening-spell or something. It was still thick, but no longer as frizzy as it was at first.
He turned his head and saw the object of his thoughts approaching their Head-Room as well.
He smirked.
"Evening Granger." He said.
She seemed to be deep into thoughts as well, and immediately Draco wondered if she was thinking of him.
What an odd thought, he thought to himself.
She looked at him and sighed.
"You scared me, Malfoy. And why on earth are you smirking again!"
Draco grinned. "Habit."
He let her go in the Common Room first.
"That's very gentlemen-like, and really not like you." Hermoine said, looking him up from head to toe.
"Are you sick?"
Draco rolled his eyes. "Sorry, next time I'll drag you in here unconcious on your hair."
Hermoine laughed.
Oh my god, she thought, the ferret made me laugh.
"Well, I'm going to bed." She said firmly. "Tomorrownight we will start on our assignment at 7 o'clock."
She turned to him and her deer-like brown eyes flickered.
"Don't be late, or we'll do it on something boring. Like Veritaserum."