Disclaimer: It's so sad but true that I don't own the Harry Potter stuffs. I wish I did though… but it all belongs to JK Rowling….

When Ginny, Harry and Ron all arrived in Hermione common room, Hermione told the boys to go away because she and Ginny had to do girl stuff. Hermione took Ginny through her bathroom and into the area where the pool, massage beds and tanning beds were.

Ginny was really excited and Hermione lent her a bikini and they went in the tanning beds. The spent hours in there and Hermione fell asleep. She had a dream that it was Christmas time and her grandmother didn't give her any gifts and she was crying. It was a bit strange but that's what happened.

After about an hour they got out all tan and a little red. The decided that they'd swim for a little bit. They were having so much fun and then Malfoy and Blaise came in. Ginny was confused because she forgot that Hermione shared common rooms with him, but Hermione reminded her.

Hermione tried to ignore him, but he looked really good. She never knew that he had abs that were an eight pack. She couldn't help but to think he was looking really hot. As she was staring at him, Ginny was trying to figure out what she was staring at and figured it was the little merpeople along the pool, but no, she was just staring at Malfoy.

He happened to glance at her and waved, because they were friends, just friends. So she smiled and waved back. She had forgotten that Ginny was there. Ginny just looked at her like WTF! It was kind of hard for her to explain without the kissing part because it was so unlikely for Malfoy to just say "Hey, we're going to be friends now! Bye!" So yeah, it was pretty difficult for Ginny to believe that they were just friends.

'Are they playing some sort of joke? How can they possibly be friends?! What if they become such great friends that Hermione forgets all about me? I can't let that happen, so from now on, whenever I see Malfoy taking Hermione away, I'll get him! He can't have her! She's mine, gosh I sound like a lesbian!' Ginny sat there all confused about what was going on. Maybe she could act like Luna Lovegood was her best friend. Yeah, that would work.

Later on, Draco and Blaise decided to get out of the pool and Draco would walk him back to the Slytherin common room. When he got back he rushed into his bedroom, he almost knocked down Hermione, and got his diary out.

Dear Diary,

Today Blaise and I went swimming and so did Hermione and Ginny Weasley. I couldn't help but to think of how great Hermione was. All her curves were exactly in the right place, unlike that cow Pansy Parkison. I waved at her and Blaise thought I was going nutty. I like being friends with Hermione, even though we never really had any friendly bonding. Maybe later I will ask her if she wants to do something. Maybe she can play Quidditch. Well, I wonder what she thinks about me. I mean, maybe that kiss stunned her a bit, but it was really weird. I have never just kissed someone like that. I mean yeah, I've kissed someone but I never just went up to them, especially if we weren't going out. I've never really gone out with someone besides Pansy. Gosh I can't believe I went out with her. She's so ugly. She really does look like a pug… and maybe a little like a toad, much like Professor Umbridge. Gosh did I hate her! We never really did anything in her class. I only joined that stupid squad so I could dock points off Potter. St. Potter, he's such a loser. I can't even imagine being in the same house as him. I don't even feel bad that his Aunt and Uncle hate him. I do too. But I guess if I got to know him more, he'd be alright. I also take back what I said about writing all the weird stuff Hermione does. I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if she was writing in her diary saying how I thought she was dead. I can't believe I was actually that stupid. Of course she wasn't dead, she was sleeping. Wow! This is the most I've ever written in this stupid book. Well I'll be off then!

DM

"Hermione, do you want to go to the massage bed thingys? I'm getting all pruned in here," said Ginny looking at wrinkled fingers.

"Alright. Let's go then. And after that we can go back to my dorm."

"Well, I think I might want to go back and, you know, check on Dean. He can't really stand it without me." They laughed as they lay themselves down into the beds, face down. It was the most relaxing moment Hermione had had in a long time, since her trip to France. The masseuse was a built man with long black hair in a pony tail. Ginny thought he was super hot. Hermione, however, didn't really like hair that long. He also had a chiseled jaw and high cheek bones.

After about two hours, the went back and got dressed. Ginny got back to the Gryffindor common room by Floo Powder. Hermione sat herself down in front of the fire place and read a book. When she was on her fourth chapter, Draco came in looking more shy than he has ever looked in forever. Hermione didn't even know he was shy.

"Hermione?" said the young blonde boy.

"Yes? What is it?" Hermione asked looking disoriented.

"Do you wanna go do something? As friends I mean," said Draco quickly.

"Like what?" she asked curiously.

"I don't know. We could play Quidditch. But I'm sure you wouldn't want to do that."

"Yes I would. Come on! Let's go!" said Hermione excitedly. And together they walked off the Quidditch field.

A/N: Hey sorry this chapter was kind of sort. Thanks random91 for giving me my first review! I hope to read some great stories from you. Well bye!