Sorry about the wait every one! Life just caught up with us finally but i hope that you all enjoy this terribly short chapter. Ihope to get another one up. Also Check out some of the other storys. They both are only writen by me,Hermione. Ron and I hope you very much like this.

Blessed be!

Hermione glared at McGonagall slightly and stalked out of the Prefect room. "30 point from Gryffindor! I can't believe McGonagall let Gryffindor lose 30 points!" She screamed out in to the empty hall.

" Nor can I." Ron mumbled trying not to make eye contact with an obviously angry Hermione. He prayed she wouldn't say any thing if he didn't look at her. But his plan failed horribly

" What were you thinking?" She screamed at him. It took all her will power not to slap him across the face. Ron threw Malfoy's wand at the closed prefect door and it clattered to the ground.

" I don't know…"

" You know better then to fight with Malfoy!"

" I'm just so sick of his bloody high and mighty attitude!" Ron snapped at her, his voice bouncing off the dark stonewalls.

"He's prince Slytherin he will always be that way. You know it, I know it." She started to walk off to the 4th floor for patrol. " 4th floor, are you coming?" She asked as she turned around and looked at him. " He thinks he is the only one in this school getting laid. I mean come on"

" Pansy Parkinson not much to boast about."

" Snape" Hermione said with a girlish giggle that was so unlike her.

" Ew!" Ron screamed with a twitch. Disgust and disbelieve mingled on his freckled face, his mouth hung open in shock.

" Oh come on it was funny." She smiled.

"Funny but twisted." Ron mumbled and collided with some thing invisible. There was a snort or laughter.

" Harry? Is that you?"

" Yeah it me. Who else has one of these?" He pulled of the cloak and rolls it up in his arms.

"You know its true Malfoy is screwing Snape." Hermione said going back to her original thought."

" EW!" Both boys rang out in unison, Ron looked a sickly green and Harry shuddered as the mental picture ran through his head.

" Boys, how old are you?" She said shacking her head.

" It's completely irrelevant! Its just gross!" Ron said scrunching his nose. Hermione sneered at him.

" You wanted this mate?" Harry said breaking the tension. He handed the rolled up ball to Ron. " See you two later!" He set off in to a sprint back to the Gryffindor Common Room.

" Why do you want that Ron?" she asked with an odd look on her face.

"I'm going to explore the castle tunnels later tonight but they're off limits…why?"

" Just wondering… you know you could get in a lot of trouble doing that!"

Ron tucked the cloak in to his satchel and looked for very proud of himself. " I know I could. But I wont."

" Meaning, of course, that you shouldn't go!" She said flashing her high and mighty prefect badge. Ron's grew disappointed.

" And how do you plan on stopping me Hermione." He smiled.

" I'm sure I could find away." His eyebrows raised and he smirked devilishly. He was clearly thinking dirty things. Hermione's fingers skimmed up his arm around down his chest. She was so close to him he could have easily reached out and kissed her. Her small finger wound in the collar of his shirt. Hermione's eyes met his, they seemed darker then normal. She tugged at the collar of his shirt and pulled him down the hall. " We have patrols to do!" She stated. Ron felt as if he were going to fall over, he was hoping for more then just a tug and a pull. He didn't even get a kiss!

" You know some times I hate you."

" I love you too Ronikins."