Disclaimer: Yeah, there is a disclaimer here so that means I disclaimed it right?
A/N: I HATE DISCLAIMERS! Ok sorry! Had to get that out! Alright! Thanks for the reviews!
ShortStuff10: No Hermione was playing... She wasn't supposed to be mean.
Ace Fyre: Those are the only lyrics, I wrote them off the top of my head. To do the Cracker
Dance, simply stand up, stick out your butt and shake it really hard. And sing the lyrics.
You chant Do the cracker dance three times and then sing the two lines. Repeat as nessary.
Today at D&D, Troy and Brian were singing. Troy is a good singer but he was being goofy. Needless
to say they sounded horribile. So Renee says "My ears are bleeding." to me. I agreed, and said
it louder "MY EARS ARE BLEEDING PLEASE SHUT UP!". Troy came over and grabbed my ear. I was like
"Troy? What are you doing?". He said "You, said your ears were bleeding.". I was like "It's an
expression!". It was really funny! I can't believe he didn't know that I wasn't being literal.
THEN Tommy, Jason, Renee, Brian and Troy got into the pool. I didn't want to swim so I didn't
change. I was standing by the pool and Renee's dad brought out the hose. He gave it to me to
squirt them with. After a while, he turned it off so I was unarmed. I dropped the hose and moved
down closer to the pool. Troy hopped out and grabbed the hose as Renee's dad turned it back on.
He squirted me! I couldn't believe it! I was soaked. He ran and jumped into the pool and I followed
suit, clothes and all! Really... he paid.
=/\_/\=
Needless to say, they weren't late for classes the next day. The weekend came quick, and
they were going to Diagon Alley (Dumbledore requested muggle dress so insted of Hogsmeade the
school went to Diagon Alley) to get clothes for the dance. Ginny and Hermione were going togeather.
They split up with Draco and Harry who were walking togeather. They didn't want them to
see them. The two girls walked into a store. They looked around until they found the perfect dresses.
Hermione's was a deep blue, that was cut about an inch above her knee. It had a low neckline and
the back was completely open other then two thin straps criss crossing. It shined when the light
hit it. It was really pretty. She got shoes to match. Her ruby stood out beatuifuly against it.
Ginny's was red and about to mid thigh, it had a black overthrow. It was pretty plain except for
the belly chain to come with it.
They met up with the boys infront of Gringotts.
"Let's see those dresses." said Draco, grabbing Hermione's bag.
"NO!" said Hermione firmly snatching the bag back. "You can wait."
"'Mione!" he whined.
"Nope!"
"Ginny, will you show?" asked Harry.
"No Harry. You'll have to wait also."
"Come on Gin!"
"NO!" both girls said in unison.
"Fine then," started Draco, "No more kisses."
"Oh? You wouldn't do that." said Hermione matter-of-factly, and not sounding worried one
bit.
"And why not?"
"Because you'd be torchuring yourself as well."
Draco's face fell. "You're right!" she said sounding defeated.
"Aren't I always?"
"Lets get going." said Ginny.
Hermione nodded and took Draco's hand.
They walked back up to the castle, and seperated from Ginny and Harry to put their new
clothes away.
They went to sit under the tree by the lake.
"So, how did your day?" asked Hermione.
"It was good. Harry was actually calling me Draco. It felt kinda strange but, it was for
you, and for you I'd do anything."
"Anything?" asked Hermione.
"Anything. I'd watch Ron dance around in a pink tutu, three sizes to small, if it'd make
you happy."
"I'd do anything for you also. Includeing watching Parkinson model a way-to-tight,
way-to-small, orange two peice baithing suit. And that's just scary."
"I'd never put you in that position. You'd have nightmares for weeks. And not the
Oh-It's-Not-So-Bad-I-Can-Live kind, it's the Renee dressed as Catwoman kicking your ass kind."
"Yeah, well I don't think I'd let you watch Ron dance in a tutu. You might enjoy it."
Hermione started to laugh.
"That's not funny. Although, you in either one of those outfits would really turn me on."
"DRACO MALFOY! You know my rules!" she scolded.
"I was kidding!" he said throwing his hands up in surrender.
Pansy walked out onto the grounds and spotted Draco laughing with Hermione. 'What is he
doing with the Mudblood agian?' she thought. 'It's not like he loves her, he loves me.' Boy was
she wrong.
Pansy made her way over to where they sat and spoke up. "Hello, Drackie. Why haven't you
been spending time with me? You devote all of your attention to HER." she spat her like it was
the black plague.
"I love her. Which is more then I can say for you. You wouldn't know love if it bit
you in the butt." Draco retorted. Hermione laughed.
"Oh, you think this is funny, Mudblood? You took Draco away from me. He loved me. He doesn't
love you! He just says he does because.. because... he just want's to lie." Hermione knew that
Pansy was lieing by they way she couldn't come up with a reason.
"Well, mabey if you knew how to lie better I'd believe you." she said standing up and
faceing Pansy. "I thought Slytherins were cunning. Looks like you don't fit. You're so dumb you
make Elmo's grammer sound correct."
"Well, mabey if your blood wasn't contaminated I wouldn't do this." Pansy slaped Hermione
as hard as she could. The impact was so hard Hermione stumbled backwards.
"Parkinson!" roared Draco. "Get out of here! I never loved you! Stop thinking that I
did. GO TO HELL!"
"But Drackie!" she whined.
"No, but's you heard me!" Pansy turned and started to walk away when Hermione pounced.
"Danm bitch!" Hermione screamed, sitting on top of Pansy and punching her where ever she
could.
"Stupid Mudblood." Pansy came, swinging back at Hermione.
"Is that all you can come up with?"
"NO!"
"Yeah, well, your village just called, their missing their idiot!"
Hermione took a good blow right in the ribs. Draco pulled her off of Pansy and carried
her to Madam Pomfrey.
"Oh my goodness! What happened here?" she asked. "Set her down on the bed."
"She got into a fight with Pansy Parkinson. Pansy started it. She's still outside." Draco
said.
"How bad is Miss Parkinson?"
"I don't know, but I think Hermione got the most of it."
Hermione was haveing trouble breathing.
"That will be all Mr. Malfoy. You may go."
"No, I'll stay."
"Go!"
Draco couldn't not listen to her so he turned around and left.
Madame Pomfrey worked on Hermione who had a punctured lung and couldn't breathe. She
had to stay overnight to heal. The next day Hermione woke up, her hand sweaty. She looked down
and it was linked with another hand.
"Draco?" she whispered.
"I'm here Hermione." he said.
"What happened?"
"You got into a fight with Pansy."
"Oh. I had the weirdest dream."
"What was it about?"
"I was haveing an arguement with Harry on whether vegetarians eat animal crakers.
He said they don't and I said they did. It was strange."
"Yeah that does sound pretty strange."
The rest of the week past uneventfully. When they passed Pansy she was always whispering
to someone. They knew she was up to something.
The ball was tonight and Ginny and Hermione got ready. Hermione's hair was up in an elgent
bun with strands falling in her hair. Ginnys was curled and pulled up on top of her head.
They walked down the stairs only to see two men waiting for them.
When Draco saw Hermione he was lost for words. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever
saw. "Ready?" he asked.
"Yeah." she said as she took his offered arm.
They walked down to the ball where the heads opened the dance. You'll never guess what
song was playing. Alright so it's not that hard. I turn to you. They sung it to eachother.
Nothing really happened at the dance except Pansy.
"I can't believe Draco's actually going out with her." she said to Blaise while walking
past the table where Hermione, Draco, Ginny and Harry sat. "Oh well, he'll come to his sences
soon enough."
"I hate that wench." said Ginny.
"She should be employed at the best little whore house in Britian." remarked Harry.
"She really is a whore. She tried to get me to sleep with her countless times." said
Draco.
"Did you?" aske Ginny.
"No."
"I'll have you know that our Draco here is not a ho bag like people make him out to be."
said Hermione proudly.
Draco nodded.
The next day they were discussing the Halloween Ball that would be comming up at the end
of October. It was still the beginig of September but they still planed it.
They were supposed to dress up. It would be great fun.
A/N: I HATE DISCLAIMERS! Ok sorry! Had to get that out! Alright! Thanks for the reviews!
ShortStuff10: No Hermione was playing... She wasn't supposed to be mean.
Ace Fyre: Those are the only lyrics, I wrote them off the top of my head. To do the Cracker
Dance, simply stand up, stick out your butt and shake it really hard. And sing the lyrics.
You chant Do the cracker dance three times and then sing the two lines. Repeat as nessary.
Today at D&D, Troy and Brian were singing. Troy is a good singer but he was being goofy. Needless
to say they sounded horribile. So Renee says "My ears are bleeding." to me. I agreed, and said
it louder "MY EARS ARE BLEEDING PLEASE SHUT UP!". Troy came over and grabbed my ear. I was like
"Troy? What are you doing?". He said "You, said your ears were bleeding.". I was like "It's an
expression!". It was really funny! I can't believe he didn't know that I wasn't being literal.
THEN Tommy, Jason, Renee, Brian and Troy got into the pool. I didn't want to swim so I didn't
change. I was standing by the pool and Renee's dad brought out the hose. He gave it to me to
squirt them with. After a while, he turned it off so I was unarmed. I dropped the hose and moved
down closer to the pool. Troy hopped out and grabbed the hose as Renee's dad turned it back on.
He squirted me! I couldn't believe it! I was soaked. He ran and jumped into the pool and I followed
suit, clothes and all! Really... he paid.
=/\_/\=
Needless to say, they weren't late for classes the next day. The weekend came quick, and
they were going to Diagon Alley (Dumbledore requested muggle dress so insted of Hogsmeade the
school went to Diagon Alley) to get clothes for the dance. Ginny and Hermione were going togeather.
They split up with Draco and Harry who were walking togeather. They didn't want them to
see them. The two girls walked into a store. They looked around until they found the perfect dresses.
Hermione's was a deep blue, that was cut about an inch above her knee. It had a low neckline and
the back was completely open other then two thin straps criss crossing. It shined when the light
hit it. It was really pretty. She got shoes to match. Her ruby stood out beatuifuly against it.
Ginny's was red and about to mid thigh, it had a black overthrow. It was pretty plain except for
the belly chain to come with it.
They met up with the boys infront of Gringotts.
"Let's see those dresses." said Draco, grabbing Hermione's bag.
"NO!" said Hermione firmly snatching the bag back. "You can wait."
"'Mione!" he whined.
"Nope!"
"Ginny, will you show?" asked Harry.
"No Harry. You'll have to wait also."
"Come on Gin!"
"NO!" both girls said in unison.
"Fine then," started Draco, "No more kisses."
"Oh? You wouldn't do that." said Hermione matter-of-factly, and not sounding worried one
bit.
"And why not?"
"Because you'd be torchuring yourself as well."
Draco's face fell. "You're right!" she said sounding defeated.
"Aren't I always?"
"Lets get going." said Ginny.
Hermione nodded and took Draco's hand.
They walked back up to the castle, and seperated from Ginny and Harry to put their new
clothes away.
They went to sit under the tree by the lake.
"So, how did your day?" asked Hermione.
"It was good. Harry was actually calling me Draco. It felt kinda strange but, it was for
you, and for you I'd do anything."
"Anything?" asked Hermione.
"Anything. I'd watch Ron dance around in a pink tutu, three sizes to small, if it'd make
you happy."
"I'd do anything for you also. Includeing watching Parkinson model a way-to-tight,
way-to-small, orange two peice baithing suit. And that's just scary."
"I'd never put you in that position. You'd have nightmares for weeks. And not the
Oh-It's-Not-So-Bad-I-Can-Live kind, it's the Renee dressed as Catwoman kicking your ass kind."
"Yeah, well I don't think I'd let you watch Ron dance in a tutu. You might enjoy it."
Hermione started to laugh.
"That's not funny. Although, you in either one of those outfits would really turn me on."
"DRACO MALFOY! You know my rules!" she scolded.
"I was kidding!" he said throwing his hands up in surrender.
Pansy walked out onto the grounds and spotted Draco laughing with Hermione. 'What is he
doing with the Mudblood agian?' she thought. 'It's not like he loves her, he loves me.' Boy was
she wrong.
Pansy made her way over to where they sat and spoke up. "Hello, Drackie. Why haven't you
been spending time with me? You devote all of your attention to HER." she spat her like it was
the black plague.
"I love her. Which is more then I can say for you. You wouldn't know love if it bit
you in the butt." Draco retorted. Hermione laughed.
"Oh, you think this is funny, Mudblood? You took Draco away from me. He loved me. He doesn't
love you! He just says he does because.. because... he just want's to lie." Hermione knew that
Pansy was lieing by they way she couldn't come up with a reason.
"Well, mabey if you knew how to lie better I'd believe you." she said standing up and
faceing Pansy. "I thought Slytherins were cunning. Looks like you don't fit. You're so dumb you
make Elmo's grammer sound correct."
"Well, mabey if your blood wasn't contaminated I wouldn't do this." Pansy slaped Hermione
as hard as she could. The impact was so hard Hermione stumbled backwards.
"Parkinson!" roared Draco. "Get out of here! I never loved you! Stop thinking that I
did. GO TO HELL!"
"But Drackie!" she whined.
"No, but's you heard me!" Pansy turned and started to walk away when Hermione pounced.
"Danm bitch!" Hermione screamed, sitting on top of Pansy and punching her where ever she
could.
"Stupid Mudblood." Pansy came, swinging back at Hermione.
"Is that all you can come up with?"
"NO!"
"Yeah, well, your village just called, their missing their idiot!"
Hermione took a good blow right in the ribs. Draco pulled her off of Pansy and carried
her to Madam Pomfrey.
"Oh my goodness! What happened here?" she asked. "Set her down on the bed."
"She got into a fight with Pansy Parkinson. Pansy started it. She's still outside." Draco
said.
"How bad is Miss Parkinson?"
"I don't know, but I think Hermione got the most of it."
Hermione was haveing trouble breathing.
"That will be all Mr. Malfoy. You may go."
"No, I'll stay."
"Go!"
Draco couldn't not listen to her so he turned around and left.
Madame Pomfrey worked on Hermione who had a punctured lung and couldn't breathe. She
had to stay overnight to heal. The next day Hermione woke up, her hand sweaty. She looked down
and it was linked with another hand.
"Draco?" she whispered.
"I'm here Hermione." he said.
"What happened?"
"You got into a fight with Pansy."
"Oh. I had the weirdest dream."
"What was it about?"
"I was haveing an arguement with Harry on whether vegetarians eat animal crakers.
He said they don't and I said they did. It was strange."
"Yeah that does sound pretty strange."
The rest of the week past uneventfully. When they passed Pansy she was always whispering
to someone. They knew she was up to something.
The ball was tonight and Ginny and Hermione got ready. Hermione's hair was up in an elgent
bun with strands falling in her hair. Ginnys was curled and pulled up on top of her head.
They walked down the stairs only to see two men waiting for them.
When Draco saw Hermione he was lost for words. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever
saw. "Ready?" he asked.
"Yeah." she said as she took his offered arm.
They walked down to the ball where the heads opened the dance. You'll never guess what
song was playing. Alright so it's not that hard. I turn to you. They sung it to eachother.
Nothing really happened at the dance except Pansy.
"I can't believe Draco's actually going out with her." she said to Blaise while walking
past the table where Hermione, Draco, Ginny and Harry sat. "Oh well, he'll come to his sences
soon enough."
"I hate that wench." said Ginny.
"She should be employed at the best little whore house in Britian." remarked Harry.
"She really is a whore. She tried to get me to sleep with her countless times." said
Draco.
"Did you?" aske Ginny.
"No."
"I'll have you know that our Draco here is not a ho bag like people make him out to be."
said Hermione proudly.
Draco nodded.
The next day they were discussing the Halloween Ball that would be comming up at the end
of October. It was still the beginig of September but they still planed it.
They were supposed to dress up. It would be great fun.