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This chapter is mainly pointless except for the fact that you meet a new character. That's about it. It's mostly nonsensical gibberish. I need to get my act together.

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Chapter 4:

Hermione opened her eyes slowly and instantly images of last night bombarded her mind. Had it been a dream? She didn't really remember going to sleep. If it had been a dream it had seemed so real. She strained to remember but she couldn't tell if it had been a dream or not. She rose out of bed nervously. The only way to find out was to either ask Draco or wait for him to say something. They were both something she didn't particularly want to go through.

Still she had to go through her day. She couldn't miss a day of class over some stupid…thing for Malfoy. It was ridiculous. Besides she wanted to see Harry. The love of her life. She smiled widely at the mere thought of him. He could brighten her up and make her forget anything.

She rushed, suddenly energized, to get ready. Sooner than she thought possible she was out of her room and down the stairs to the Head common room. She was so focused on getting out of there that she didn't notice Malfoy sitting on the couch, casually flipping through a magazine.

"Who's funeral?" His deep voice rang out and startled her.

"What are you talking about?" She stopped reluctantly and turned to look at him. Her impatience at her interruption showed through her bouncing leg.

He looked from her energetic leg all the way up to her tied up hair. "In a rush?" He went back to skimming the magazine.

She was getting annoyed. "I don't have time for this so please tell me your point so I can leave."

He finally put down the magazine and looked up at her. "Well at least you're talking to me now even if it is in a slightly…non-pleasant manner. Is everything alright?"

Hermione looked confused. What did he mean she hadn't talked to him in a week? Hadn't they spoken yesterday after her little embarrassing revelation?

"We haven't spoken in a week?" She got her answer at the look on his face.

He stood up now and began walking towards her. "Haven't I told you not to stay up all night like an insane person working on your homework? You really should start slee-

"Of course we haven't spoken in a week." She said rapidly, cutting him off. "But didn't we speak yesterday?" Now he really looked at her as if she were mad.

"Um…noooo. Yesterday you walked right by my and went straight up into your room locking yourself in. I knocked but when you didn't answer I just let you be." He paused before a wide smile graced his face. "Have you been dreaming about me dear Hermione?"

She rolled her eyes and pushed past him. "See you later Draco." When she was out into the hall she stopped.

So it had all been a dream. Every single bit. And if she really thought about it, she hadn't felt anything for him when she walked down into the common room.

How can something like this be born one day and then disappear almost as quickly. This didn't make sense. She was interrupted when she heard her name.

She looked up to see Ron hurrying towards her. "Hey Mione."

She smiled instantly. "Hey Ron. Where's Harry?" She looked behind her friend to see if Harry was trailing behind.

Ron looked too. "He told me to come get you cause he woke up later than usual and couldn't come meet you. By this time, though, he should be on his way or something. Let's go." They both walked until they spotted Harry on the second floor. He had been walking towards them and when he clearly saw then he went to a jog until he was right in front of Hermione.

Hermione wasted no time in planting her lips onto his. She was barely aware of Ron gagging and leaving them alone, or the imaginary daggers being shot at her through the eyes of the envious younger years.

When they parted Harry held her in his arms. "Hmmm, not that I'm complaining but what brought that on?"

She looked up into his face and said, "One of the perks of being your girlfriend. I can kiss you anytime I want." Harry removed one hand from her waist and put it on top of his heart.

"I knew you were just using me Miss Granger. It's not nice to play with peoples emotions like this. You know I'm Harry Potter; I could set my fan club after you."

Hermione stepped back a bit and continued walking. "Well it's good to know you're aware of that."

Harry followed after her. "Aware of what? My fan club?"

Hermione frowned. "Yes that ridiculous fan club of yours." She did not look at him and continued walking.

Harry got in front of her and discontinued her walking. "Hold on, you're jealous." He smiled triumphantly.

After that comment Harry didn't need to hold her back, she stopped on her own. "Me? Jealous of a bunch of twits who dream of tying you up and having their way with you? Why dream when I have the real thing." She patted his cheek and continued walking. Harry fell into step.

There was silence for a moment before he continued the conversation. "I don't think their all twits. I mean, I met one of them and she seemed pretty normal. Aside from the fact that she could be obsessed with me she was pretty ok."

Hermione stopped abruptly. "You spoke to one of them?" Harry looked surprised.

"Yes and she was pretty ok. Is there a problem, love?" Hermione shook her head and continued walking towards the Great Hall.

Once again there was silence and once again Harry broke it. "Are you okay with me talking to Kimberly?"

They were on their way to the Gryffindor table. "So Kimberly's her name?"

They sat down across from Ron. "It's just…How can you be on friendly terms with a girl that is possibly stalking you?" Hermione turned to look at Harry.

"So you've met one of the girls from your famous club. Not too bad are they?" Hermione then turned to look at Ron with a questioning gaze.

"They're not too bad once you get past the slight fascination with Harry. Just a minor flaw." Harry looked from Ron to Hermione.

"I don't get it, but I guess that's just me." She began to fill her plate with food.

"Which one of them did you meet?" Harry was on the verge of responding when Hermione spit out, "Can we please stop talking about obsessive Harry stalkers. I'm trying to eat here." She turned back to her food.

When Hermione walked out of her arithmancy class she expected Harry to be there waiting for her. He was there alright but he was accompanied by a raven haired girl. A raven haired girl that looked very familiar. She walked up next to him and patted him on the shoulder. When he turned around it was with a dazzling smile gracing his face.

"Hey." He bent down and kissed her quickly. "How was class?" Hermione didn't answer his question.

"Aren't you going to introduce me?" She looked pointedly at the girl.

"Oh," he turned back to the mystery girl. "Hermione this is Katherine. Katherine this is my girlfriend Hermione." Hermione finally saw the Katherine's face and now knew why the girl looked so familiar. "You look exactly like-"

"Cho Chang. I'm her cousin." Katherine gave her a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. Hermione eyed the hand that Katherine had thrust out for a second before she shook it.

"Nice to meet you. So…how is Cho?" Hermione asked cheerfully. Katherine glanced at Harry before responding.

"She's fine…I have to get to class. I'll see you later Harry. Nice to meet you Hermione." And with that Katherine walked off.

"You never told me it was Cho's twin that was stalking you." Hermione looked at Harry.

He grabbed her hand and kept walking towards their next class. "I would hardly say they're twins. Of course there is resemblance."

Hermione intertwined their hands. "So I'm guessing the reason you two first started speaking was because of her resemblance to Cho."

Harry looked into her eyes. "Does it really matter? They're just cousins and it's meaningless conversation between us. And she always comes up to me." Harry said as if that justified it.

"Well that's perfectly fine. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Then why do you keep dwelling on it?" Hermione looked shock.

"I'm not dwelling. I don't dwell." Hermione almost screamed.

Harry turned towards her and kissed her. "Do shut up." He said against her lips.

Hermione smacked his arm. "We still have class."

"We might as well forget class. We are soooooo late."

Hermione's mouth dropped. "Are you saying we should skip?"

Harry laughed. "That's exactly what I'm saying. Is there a problem?"

"Harry it's the end of the year. They still expect us to be there even if we have finished our exams."

"Mione, when is the next time we're going to be able to do something like this? We are gone by next week. Let's go streaking or something."

"Harry! I refuse to go streaking."

"This is my last week. I guess I just wanna act my age. I've had to be grown up for most of my teenage years. Can't I act like an idiot for once?"

"Ok Harry, you can go act like an idiot." Hermione smiled at him and squeezed his hand.

Harry tapped her chin. "Nice to know I have your permission… Will you come act like an idiot with me?"

She signed and feigned annoyance. "Alright Harry. I will come and act like a complete moron with you."

Harry rubbed his hands together. "Excellent. Let's go shag."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "You will never change." She walked in the opposite direction of their class.

"I don't always think about you in a sexual manner."

Hermione gave him a skeptical look. "Can we just go and act out your act of stupidity."

"If that's what you want to call it, love, then let's go."

And together they walked down the hall to do Lord knows what.

Just to be clear and on the same level with everyone Harry and Hermione have not had sex. He is just joking with her. So anywho, very sorry for the wait and I mean it, really. I was a little preoccupied with reading. I know, I'm terrible. So review and I'm starting to think that I may be making Harry a little hormonal. Am I? Thank you for reading and sorry for the mistakes, if there are any. I will really try to update a lot quicker. Thanks.