Okay, okay! I'm back I'm back! Okay hope ya'll liked the other Chapter. Big scandaly type thing. Kinda language-y too. Its kinda weird... Not very much to tell about it. So enjoy!

Chapter 2
Hermione was in her computer room after her friend had left. She heard a owl fly in to her room. She went over and looked at the parchment. She sighed, when she opened. "Just a warning." she said. It had been from the ministry telling her about the use of magic. Hermione muttered something.

A couple weeks later Hermione was running about the house getting her stuff and doing her hair. She took her trunk downstairs and went back up to get changed out of her pajama's. She put on a black strapless corset top and a pair of black hip huggers. She put her hair up in a messy bun and loosely curled the pieces of hair that fell from it the re-did the bun tighter. Hermione ran down the stairs. "Mom when are we lea-" Hermione stopped in her tracks. "Aarin? She shouldn't you have left already?" she asked. Aarin shook his head. "Nice to see you too." Hermione crossed her arms. "Seeing you doesn't exactly make me feel in the mood to be nice." She picked up her messenger bag and put it on her shoulder after putting on her Hogwart's robe. "I've transferred.'' Hermione glared. "Your doing this to hurt me again. I'm riding in the front of the cab, asshole." she said taking her trunk and shoving past him.

"Are you ever going to talk to me again?" Aarin asked when the were getting on the train 'Hermione…" Hermione turned around. "AARIN LEAVE ME ALONE. YOU CAN'T EXPECT ME TO FORGIVE YOU AFTER YOU HAD SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND THEN LIED ABOUT IT." People had stopped and were watching now. "Especially after you got her /pregnant/ . You cocky, egotistical , chauvinistic, bas-" "Hermione!" Hermione swung around to see Harry. "Shove it up your ass Aarin." She said going past Harry to the compartment Harry had gone into. "What are you looking at Potter." Aarin said. He had met Harry once before and had never cared for him because he thought he was overly friendly with Hermione. "Leave her alone." Harry said going into the compartment.

Harry P.O.V

Harry walked down into the compartment. "Hermione you okay?" He felt really bad. Hermione had told him what happened. He was the only she had ever told. She wiped tears from her eyes. "I'm fine." She said trying to not cry. He knew she couldn't help it. He rubbed her back as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He watched her pull back. She smiled and didn't take her arms from around his neck. "Thank you." He heard her say in a small voice. He smiled. "No problem."

Hermy P.O.V (A/N: This is the only P.O.V from now on. Doing different ones are too confusing unless the Chara.'s are in different places.)

Hermione was smiling up at Harry. She studied his face intently as she sat there her arms around his neck. Harry leaned in a kissed her on her cheek as he told her about something being okay with Aarin. When he pulled Hermione suddenly moved her face and caught Harry's lips in a kiss. Harry was hesitant at first but, began to kiss her back. He moved his hands to her waist and Hermione pulled Harry's head closer. "Harry?" Hermione pulled away and looked up. "Ron." she said breathless (from the kiss.) "Uh… I have to… Go do some… Prefect thing. I told Parvati I'd meet her near the uh… Bathrooms for that…. Meeting." She said wiping some stray lip gloss from the side of her mouth.

Harry was sitting there and he looked back at Ron. "Hey Ron." he said smiling slightly. "How could you do that!" Ron asked glaring. "I didn't I mean.. Well I did bu-…" Ron cut him off and said. "Well let me guess she tripped and your lips broke he fall." Harry looked up. "That's one way of putting it." He said smiling innocently. Ron glared down at him, then punched him. Hermione was down the hall but, Draco was down there walking by the compartment Harry and Ron were in. "Granger your boyfriends are going at it I put my money on Weaslebee." Hermione laughed but then remembered he was insulting Harry. But, she probably put her money on Ron too, Ron was much stronger than most boy's in their year. He probably could take Draco. If Draco was drunk or stoned. Hermione shoved past Malfoy and into the compartment. "Ron Harry! Stop!" she yelled trying to pull Ron off of Harry, who was swinging some pretty hard punches. Ron was trying to get Hermione off of him. He pushed his arm back on her and made her fall down into Malfoy. She had hit her arm on the compartment door and was crying.

Draco watched Granger get tossed out the door she fell into him. He grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up and leaned her against a wall. He lifted Weasly off of Potter. "You broke her wrist it looks like idiot. Don't ever let me see you touch a girl like that. I may not have respect for her or anyone in Gryffindor but, I do have respect for women." He let go of Ron's collar roughly which made Ron fall back. He nodded to Crabbe and they took Hermione to the front of the train and took her to the Trolley Lady who played nurse as well. She wrapped Hermione's wrist and told her to get to the Prefects meeting..

Hermione was late but, hadn't missed much people were just talking about how they were going to decorate the ball she had lied to Ron about. "The headmaster has given us partners to do different jobs with. He also said that we have to do the first dance with them. Which means we all know who each other is. But he ,Dumbledoore, said they won't know were prefects. Just some student's he picked at Random." Hermione sat down by Parvati and looked up to the eyes that kept watching her. It was Malfoy. She looked away quickly. Justin began to speak again. 'Here's the list. Me and Padma are doing the menu… Andi you are doing the Music with James. Craig and AnnaLee are in charge of the great Hall and Hermione your with Draco. You guys are doing the setup of the Rose Gardens. And we are all doing the setup and decoration of the Courtyard. Oh yes we are also doing the decoration of the Great Hall." Justin said. "Why don't we get with our partners and start talking about it." Hermione got up and sat down by Malfoy. "Thanks." she said quietly as she started to write down 'Garden Decorations' on the top.

"Don't think its because I like you. I did it because Weaslebee has no right to touch /any/ girl… Woman that way." He said as he took a notebook from his bag. He looked down at her wrist. "Can I see?" he asked. He watched her withdraw her hand closer to her side. "I'm not going to do anything to hurt it. I'm not /that/ immature." She looked up at him and slowly gave her hand too him. He took her hand and pressed slightly on the spot she had hit her arm on. She winced slightly. He stopped and let go. "Sorry." he said she nodded and made some bullets on the paper. Her bullets were shaped like hearts. She wrote down some things like 'stringed lights' and 'floating candles' and 'stone columns with roses twined around'. They had gotten out of the station late and people were getting tired. Most of the prefects had fallen asleep. Draco had fallen asleep before Hermione. "I think we could do some-" she looked back at him. She shook her head and leaned back against the seat. She closed her eyes for a second. Or what seemed like a second. She woke up to being lurched forward and screaming…

RR! CLIFFIE!