SPIN THE BOTTLE

A/N: I'm BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mi comp has lost internet connection for a very long time. I just now got it back, so I'm writing!! WHO"S HAPPY!?

Crystal- I am waiting for a letter. Waiting is not my strength!! PLZ!!

Chapter Nine- Diary

Hermione and Draco had finally decided to share a bed and they "deleted" Hermione's. Hermione woke up before Draco and saw something across his chest. On the front it said, KEEP OUT! She hurriedly suppressed a giggle. He had a diary? Even she didn't. She honestly tried to get back to sleep, but the cover of the diary kept showing up in her mind. So she took a deep breath and grabbed it. Then, she ran out of the room, locked him in and (giggling) ran down into the big room. As she sat down, she made a face. I don't giggle!

Hermione made herself comfortable and started to read

Hello. I am Draco Malfoy. I have nothing to do on this ridiculously stupid train ride except insult the Dream Team, which I am bored of doing. Why did I start this diary? Because it might be useful for someone to hear the thoughts of a genius.

Hermione smiled. He was amazingly stupid. She flipped ahead a few pages and read:

I have to share a room with the only female member of the Dream Team. I don't think it is creative in anyway to have two doors to the same room. Dumbledore must think it amazingly funny. I am not amused.

Hermione was about to flip to the last night's entry when she heard an extremely angry Draco pounding on his door. He couldn't have forgotten about his diary, could he have? She decided, with much thought, to leave him there and keep reading. She found the Halloween Ball and flipped to the skating rink.

I took her skating. Who would've thought that one day she would be the one I was taking to the Lake? I kissed her when we left and was about to ask her out when she told me not to. I respected her wishes. I wonder how she knew. I'll have to ask

The entry ended there. He must have been tired and fallen asleep. She didn't remember seeing a quill near him, though. She looked closer at the ink. Drawing her wand from her secret pocket she muttered a quick spell. "Aha!" she breathed, "He has a thought powered diary."

And that was when the door burst open.

Gryffindor Common Room

Ron Weasley had been up all night talking. In fact, he still was. Dean Thomas stared at him, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I saw him kiss her. Do you think I'm blind?"

Neville sighed, the perfect picture of a hopeless, no-one-is-sure-he's-a-guy-romantic, "And then they walked back laughing."

Harry snorted, "Neville, please get your gender right."

"You know," put in Ron, "It might have been cute if this weren't MALFOY!!"

"Oh come on, Ron," Harry responded, "How bad can it be?"

And that's when Hermione Granger ran into the room, clutching something tight in her hand.

Head's Room

"Hermione?" Draco shouted.

"Um, yeah?" she asked innocently, his diary still open.

"Are you reading that?"

"I'm sorry, it was just so tempting."

He ran after her, hoping to catch up to her, surprise her, and kiss her, but instead, panic stricken, she ran, her fear making her faster. Too bad she took his diary.

He knew, from instinct that she would be running to the Gryfindor Common Room. So, he followed.

In Front of the Gryfindor Common Room

"Come on, let me in!" Draco pleaded.

The Fat Lady sighed, "Who are you?"

"Draco Malfoy, Head Boy."

"I suppose I have to." She swung open and admitted him into utter chaos. Hermione seemed to be explaining something to her fellow Gryfindor boys. Draco made his entrance, "Hermione Granger. If you don't give me that book, I swear I will" he paused and softened his voice, "Never kiss you again."

She turned, "Wait, what?"

"Give me the book."

"Why?"

"Please." He did puppy eyes.

She walked past him and slid his diary into his hands. "Genius?" she asked. "I doubt it."

Draco paused to contemplate what she said, then glared at the Gryfindors. After that, he left.

As Hermione walked down the hall, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned and someone grabbed her around the waist. "Huh?" she said, dumbfounded.

Then she heard a voice in her ear, "Did you enjoy my diary?"

She smiled evilly, "No."

A/N: Sorry it took so long. CRYSTAL. I'm begging you. write to me!!