Mean and Nice?

This is a HG/DM fanfic so if you have a problem with that then don't read this. Yes, it's that simple! Yay. Heh.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Nothing here maybe a few made up things.

A/N: I'm not sure if I should keep this up. I don't have much ideas anymore..

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I'M SWITCHING THE YEAR! IT'S 6TH YEAR OKAY? :P

Now we begin...

"Put your stuff over there. You have more stuff then I do!" Draco pointed to the corner of the room.

It was a very large room. A bit like half of the size of a Common Room. It had three beds, a counter, a desk, and a bookshelf. Hermione put down her stuff near one of the beds.

Draco put his stuff down on this bed and pulled out his wand to made it go back to it's normal size. He went to Hermione's and did the same. She did have more things and stuff but she didn't really care.

"What do we have here? Why didn't I see this before?" Draco smirked to himself as he reached in her pile of things and pulled out a pink thong.

Hermione eyes widen and snatched it out of his hand. She put it behind her back and grinned. He smirked at her embarrassed face.

"You probably brought things you wouldn't want me to see." Hermione walked over to his little spot.

"No I didn't. Now get away from it!" He went behind her.

Hermione smirked and pulled out a blanket. It had to be Draco's baby blanket. It was green and had black stuff on it. It said Dwaco's Blanky written in it. That was a it obvious there.

She turned around and held it in front of him. His face turned bright red. Draco blushing was amusing to her. She put it back and nudged him.

"Dwaco?" Hermione giggled.

He smacked her head and pushed her away from his pile, to go to her spot. Hermione sat on the bed near her stuff. It was a medium sized on against the wall. If she laid on it, in front of her would be the bookshelf. It didn't stop at the corner of the room and went down towards Draco's bed (which was across the room)

A desk was on the side of them with books stacked up on it. There was a door on the right side of the room. It went into a personal Library. Hermione looked in her pile and saw her wand there. Her eyes glisten at the sight. Draco just laughed at her as she held it closer and examined it.

"It has a dent right there!" Hermione pointed and glared at Draco.

"I don't see any dent!" Draco laughed.

"Well if it doesn't work. Your buying me a new wand." She mumbled.

"Fine." He simply said.

Hermione mumbled a spell and accidentally said it wrong. She pointed her wand at Draco. Hermione sat on her bed smiling at Draco just stared at her.

"What did you do?" He was annoyed.

"You have a tail." Hermione turned away grinning.

He looked around and saw a long pig tail. He rolled his eyes and got his wand out to fix that. Hermione put her stuff away and laid on her bed looking at the ceiling.

"Your already done?" Draco groaned.

"Yes. I don't want to put my stuff away perfect." Hermione said.

"Right." He answered.

Hermione fell asleep after a while. Draco was still putting his stuff away. He turned to her and saw her sleeping. A few hours later he woke her up to take her to the Great Hall. She couldn't keep her eyes open and she got pulled by Gil again.

"Why don't you go to bed, 'Mione. You look so tired." Harry said.

"She's fine." Gil told him.

Harry glared at him. "Hermione, are you alright?"

"Yes." Hermione said something before Gil did. "Just a bit tired."

"Where are you? I don't ever see you in the Common Room." Gil said.

"I moved to a chamber..." Hermione told him.

She only picked at a few food she touched. Ron, who was looking fine, was stuffing his face with food. Harry was glaring at Gil. Gil had his arm around Hermione eager looking to touch her again. And Draco was just watching every move she did.

"Gil, can you please stop touching me when I'm eating or any time. It's not comfortable for me." Hermione told him.

"Oh come on, Hermione. You know you like it." Gil whispered but it was loud enough to hear.

"Gil." Hermione warned.

Gil started to kiss her neck. She got really annoyed that he wasn't listening to her or anything. She rolled her eyes and sighed. Draco looked like he wanted to kill Gil. Hermione told Gil to stop but no.

"Gil, please stop touching me." She told him again.

"Stop it!" Ron kicked him under the table.

Whenever Hermione pulled away he pulled her back. Ron and Harry went to tell Dumbledore. A few people started to stare.

"You know you like it." Gil hissed in her eye and nibbled on it.

"I don't!" Hermione yelled.

She pulled out her wand and did a hex on him. He let go and flew over to the wall. He smacked his head mostly. Hermione stood up angrily.

"THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT LISTENING!" She yelled and ran off to the chambers.

She sat on her bed ranting in her head. Draco walked in and she didn't seem to notice it. She put her hand on her neck and glared at the ground. Draco walked forward and looked at her. He waved his hand in front of her face. She didn't seem to notice that only after a while and grabbed his hand.

"What?" She sighed.

"Move your hand." Draco said.

"Why?" She sighed again.

"Just do it!" He growled.

Hermione did and exposed a very red hickey. He shook his head and pulled out his wand. She stared at him wondering what he was going to do. He mumbled something and made it disappear.

There was a knock on there door. Hermione reached it before Draco. He grunted as he walked into the Library. It was probably Dumbledore or someone. She opened the door and saw...

"Meet me near the lake in one hour." Gil looked apologetic to her.

Hermione raised her eyebrow and just thought she would just do it. She wanted to know what would happen. She nodded slowly and shut the door when he started to walk away from the chambers.

She fixed her hair and grinned to herself. Everything would be great. She sat on her bed as Draco walked in and sat on his. He looked up when Hermione did and she saw Draco staring at her. She looked to the side and wondered why he was staring at her for so long.

"What?" she finally said.

"Oh nothing. Why are you like that?" Draco asked pointing to how she looked.

"I'm going out." she smiled.

"Why?" Draco asked leaning forward a bit.

"Why do you want to know?" She asked him giving him a look.

"Because... I want to know." He faked smiled and rolled his eyes.

"I'm meeting Gil near the lake." Hermione said brushing her robe off.

"Really, after all that!?" Draco raised his eyebrow.

"Yes." Hermione answered.

"Your crazy." He told her.

"Hey, do you think I look alright?" She asked him.

"I guess so?" He told her, sneering.

"I probably look messed up." Hermione sighed.

"You don't." He blurted out.

Hermione grinned at that and laughed quietly to herself. "I must need my ears checked."

Draco groaned and watched her walk out a mintues later. He decided to follow her out. He quietly followed her and brought his broom. He flew up and followed her that way.

Hermione walked a little faster spotting Gil really fast. He was sitting down near the lake. Draco floated above them from a certain height that couldn't be seen that well. They were out there talking for a while. Draco got tired really soon.

Gil got up and walked Hermione to the side of Hogwarts. He did something that made Hermione scream in a not good way. He slammed her against Hogwarts and covered her mouth.

Draco knew something was wrong. He flew down and kicked Gil right in the head. Gil got a hold of Draco and pulled him down. Draco smashed his head on the ground. Hermione stared at him and tried to fight Gil but he seemed a lot stronger then her.

"Let go, Gil!" Hermione cried.

"But don't you love me, Hermione!?" Gil said roughly slamming her again.

She kicked him and tried to get his hands off her. She didn't have a wand. "I'M SO STUPID TO COME OUT HERE WITHOUT MY WAND. MY WAND!" She thought trying to fight him.

Then everyone turned to who came out of Hogwarts. They all saw it was Dumbledore. He walked out and had his wand with him. He stared at Draco who was laying on the floor scrambling up to his feet. Then turned to Gil and Hermione.

"What is going on? Why are you all out here at this time?" He asked walking closer.

"He tried to rape her!" Draco said.

"Is that right, Hermione?" Dumbledore turned to her.

She nodded slowly with shiny tears going down her cheeks. Draco went up to Hermione and stood in front of her. Gil took a few steps back. Dumbledore got them inside okay. He put Gil in his office and talked to him.

Hermione was a bit shaky after that. She followed Draco looking at the floor. She had to go to the Hospital Wing to get checked up since she didn't say anything to Draco or anyone.

"She's fine, Mr. Malfoy. Just a little shocked I suppose to say" Madam Pomfrey told him.

"Are you sure?" He asked looking at Hermione who frowned.

"Yes I'm sure." Madam Pomfrey said.

"Let's go then." He told Hermione.

Hermione got up slowly and walked to the chambers with him. When they got inside. Draco wondered why she didn't really do much or say much to him yet. Hermione sat on the bed biting her lip.

"Why are you so quiet?" Draco asked her.

She didn't say anything. She just sighed there.

"Are you going to answer me?" He sat next to her.

She just looked down at her lap and slouched down a bit. Her face was pretty red and had no feeling in it.

"Why don't you just go to bed? I'll wake you up tomorrow." He told her.

Hermione nodded with a blank expression. She climbed in her bed when he got off it and went into the Library to read a few books because he couldn't go to bed. When he felt like he couldn't read any longer he went to bed.

"He had a chance to tell but he didn't!" Voldemort roared.

"But who is going to tell us, now? He's dead!" said someone.

"His son, idiot!"

"He wouldn't possibly know would he?"

"Of course he would! You would have to tell someone to give it to them to keep it going on and on! You wouldn't ever want to loose the chance, how stupid are you? You aren't worthy of being a deatheater if you can't even think right!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know!"

"You sure didn't! I expect you to know better! It was his son!"

"Son, who? Draco...?"

"Only son he has!"

"So every deatheater has to go to Hogwarts to get him?"

"Oh yes, but not soon. Dumbledore must have people out there watching or knowing."