A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed. I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while! It's just that I have too much to do! Please accept my sincere apologies if this chapter isn't really long and only really ends in something of a cliffhanger. I'm already scared of losing readers at this point. But I did my best, I assure you, in writing this. :)

Draco's eyes narrowed as he watched Ron and Hermione subconsciously.

"Hm…" He said like he did yesterday.

I need another plan… he thought. Besides My Evil Plan To Get Harry To Like Me™. Like a subplot… Yes, a subplot. I need an Evil Plan To Help My Evil Plan To Get Harry To Like Me™ Happen™. He thought, his head swirling in a confused void of all his trademark plans.

"And that's where they come in." He muttered, his eyes never leaving the two Gryffindors, while he stood up to mail a letter again.

As Draco basically flew to the Common Room before anyone even started eating, he formulated his Evil Plan To Help His Evil Plan To Get Harry To Like Him™ Happen™.

So I'll send a letter again. He thought. He was remembering and being thankful that he saw Harry tell his best friends about the letter. This would help his Evil Plan To Help His Evil Plan To Get Harry To Like Him™ Happen™.

After he got his parchment and quill and ink bottle, he swiftly walked to the Common Room, noting with pleasure that he was alone.

Dear

He paused what he was writing. He was about write Weasley. I can't write Weasley! That was practically shouting to them who were writing letters.

Dear Ron and Hermione,

He paused again.

I know, as everyone in the school does, that you two are Harry Potter's best friends. As he has probably announced to you, someone has written him an anonymous letter. I am, indeed, the same person who wrote him that letter.

Now what? Draco thought. Well, I should just get to the point, I guess. And tell them not tell Harry.

I would appreciate it if you didn't tell Harry that I have written to you. I want only you two to

Draco dreaded the next word he wrote.

… to help me in mission to make Harry like me. I need information. Not information in general, just what he looks for in a person. Because I want to be ready to give it to him. Aside from this, I'd like to ask for your approval. I'd like you to know that I'm rather serious about my feelings for Harry. And I promise you two, that if he doesn't like me, I will not force him to. But as of now, I need your help, and approval.

Much as it pains me to admit it, I'm not really familiar with the proper courting etiquette. To add to that, I'm not really …

Draco paused.

… really close to Harry. So please help and provide information. I will not specify what you must give me. You can just give me information on anything you want.

Sincerely,

Dragon

Draco finished the 'N' in a flourish. Re-reading his letter, he smiled in satisfaction. And then he frowned, and wrote at the end…

P.S. – When you reply use any of the school owls.

Draco smiled. He folded the parchment, and set off to the Owlery, walking briskly.

Ron and Hermione bickered as they always did while Harry practiced for Quidditch.

"Ronald, I am begging you," Hermione was saying, "do. Your. Homework." She looked as if she was going to spontaneously combust any minute.

Ron tutted, rolling his eyes. "Oh, alright, don't get your knickers in a twist."

"Thank you." Hermione looked grateful. Ron gave her a thanks-for-caring smile, bending down to write.

Just at that moment a small pecking came from outside the window.

"A school owl?" Hermione said, standing up and making sure Ron was still doing his homework. "Must be from Hagrid."

Ron muttered something that sounded like "couldn't let me get it, coul she?"

"Ron," Hermione breathed, opening the letter as the owl flew out.

Ron looked up, raising an eyebrow. "Who's it from?"

Hermione, her eyes wide, approached Ron with an air of great anxiety. Ron stood up as well, reaching for the letter on Hermione's outstretched palm.

He gave it a once over, eyes widening. "What?" he said.

"He wants us to help him court Harry." Hermione looked shaken. "He's asking for our permission."

"And for some tips." Ron added.

Hermione nodded, and her eyes seemed to ask the question Ron was wondering.

What do we say?

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