(A/n:) Hey guys, how are you all? Hehehe.

Please don't kill me...

That hard.

Excuses, excuses... Okay I'll give it to you straight, I'm a lazy girl.

I had basketball practices everyday at around 5 and I got home at 3 and I had to do homework (not my idea mind you).

Well yesterday basketball ended and I am back in business baby! Woohoo, it's Kaitlyn time! Oh and by the way, I just recently celebrated my sweet 16, so how about y'all review in place of a present that I did not receive from any of you.

:Sniffles:

How about some review responses! Yeahh babayyyy!

(Someone recently told me that I reminded them of Austin Powers, I have taken it to a whole new level.)

LadySerpent: I hope the deal hasn't yet expired because believe you me, I am beyond interested. I swear on all that holy in the sick twisted head of mine.

TCA for life, stormin' up Georgia for all the homies we lost in the Great Crack War.

R.I.P. babies! Peace! (I'm touchin' in my inner New York, I only have lived there my entire life)

ilovetom88: thank you ever so much for appreciating my chapter title. I feel like you do a lot of appreciating, so I'm going to appreciate you now.

You look fabulous today!

Nice pants!

Amster270390: I thought I would relate the horrors of the American schooling system. You can't just avoid it you know. It has to come out. :Tears begin to fall: I'm sorry it's hard, it really is.

But honestly, for all of the people who feel uncomfortable in the locker room. I feel bad (For I just walk around in all my naked glory and some people are intimidated by it I guess)

YukiSukinomotoChan: Well it wasn't exactly a day but pretty darn close.

Not.

But thank you for the eagerness.

Potc-and-hpfan: Well perhaps in my world, an hour means over a month.

So were on the same page.

BTW, love the screen name. Will and Jack and Harry, sweeeeeeeeeeeet!

OnEbLoOdYrOsEpEtAl373: I think that you would be an excellent lasso-er. You have the right legs, nice and sturdy.

I'm rooting for you!

Sherezade-Meisuke: Your wish is my command!

Deep blue quill: You are the coolest person ever. I though I'd just tell you that beforehand. I am well aware that I look fine so I'm gonna go ahead and mention your name a couple of times so we can still get hitched. (Our wedding will be a weird situation as well)

deep blue quill, deep blue quill, deep blue quill, deep blue quill. Okay done for now

deep blue quill

Crud!

Hermione-Granger-420: Yes indeed poor little Hermione. She''ll manage, she's a strong girl.

Natasha2014: Why thank you, nice hair by the way. (I'm giving compliments today)

foxeran: Why thank you I appreciate that, you look fab today, cute shirt.

Insane-bunnie: COOLEST REVIEWER EVER, couch excuse me myself. Why thank you, you my friend have made writing this story a blast.

I apologize for the wait. Eh, stuff it! I'M NOT (although I really am)

Rockin' Royale: Good stuff, good stuff.

Review as many times as you'd like. I promise I will not complain.

TsuirakuMitsukai: Ooh I know the answers!

1. It's kind of like clapping.

2. Yes, but not everyone knew. Thanks for telling all of them, geesh!

3. 'Tis a gift my dear old friend. Mostly late nights, cofee and various pills found in my cabinet (I was joking about the last one, riiiight)

4. I guess I'm still answering a question you didn't ask.

I think it's hilarity but I welcome made up words. Like the word 'seriousness' don't like it, so I made up my own 'seriousity' Sounds better.

Now on too the greatest story ever.

Modest much?

Through the Eyes of a Dragon

By. BrandyBuckBeak

Chapter 9: Who's Mad Wac?

Hermione had been paranoid lately. Perhaps it wasn't completely unjustified either. She always felt as if she was being watched or followed. (A/n: Constantly happening to me, even after the medication)

This morning in particular.

She sat at the long wooden table decorated with the Gryffindor crest. As food appeared upon her golden plate, she could feel eyes burning into her. She began to shift uncomfortably.

Her thoughts were immediately interrupted however as a group of boys passed. Hermione usually would pay them no mind but they had seriously crossed the line.

"Maybe you can try to lasso my horse?"

Hermione stood up immediately, it was only yesterday at the meeting of WADMAC that she had decided on her course of action if any more of this occurred.

Revenge.

She walked up to him, very slowly. Deliberately, if you will. She immediately zeroed in on the pig that had made the comment. She was smart and could tell.

Or perhaps it was because all the other beta males were slapping him high-fives.

Either way, she had found out.

She stepped right up to him, making sure that her words could be heard by all of the boys in the crowd, even some of the girls scattered at nearby tables.

"I would, but I have it on good authority that there isn't much of a horse in the first place."

That should stop the rest of their snarky comments, in truth it stooped only most.

She still had to deal with one guy in particular.

"Malfoy? Is there any reason in particular that you are standing behind me. Perhaps, dare I say it, breathing heavily?" Hermione announced spinning around to face the god before her.

"Tut tut, Granger. Is that anyway to treat me? I am your savior after all."

Hermione fumed. Someway, somehow a very inaccurate story leaked from the common room. As if the actual story of that night, wasn't interesting and inconceivable as it were. Apparently Draco Malfoy had rushed into the Gryffindor common room, brawled Harry, than saved her from complete embarrassment by lassoing a horse and riding her to safety into the sunset.

Riiiiight!

Draco, however, was basking in the attention. And perhaps making it look more reasonable by doing very boyfriend-ly things. The things the guy does.

"Earth-to-Granger!" Draco called for the third time. He didn't want his latest love interest to go in the loony bin before he could do something with her.

That's right, Granger had become a love interest to him. Perhaps he wasn't what his father had hoped for him but what did he care.

Hello, rebellious teen!

He didn't want to have to marry his cousins afterall. The Malfoy genes were already known for having big ears (thankfully skipping Draco). He could not stand the humilaition of anything bigger.

But back to the matter at hand, Granger.

This past week he had taken to carrying her books, although perhaps she didn't really like it. He had also began to perpetuate the stories surrounding himself and Hermione and what had occurred in the Gryffindor Common Room. It was mostly true, although the brawl was more one-sided. Potty had never even stood a chance.

The thing about Granger, well a problem for most, was that she had a great influence over the female population.

Who had just recently sworn off boys. Some ridiculous MADWAC thing or something. (A/n: I told you I would steal your idea muhahaha). But this only served as more of a challenge for Draco. He would woo Granger, and then take things from there.

But first he had to think of another scheme, a scheme that would get the girls back onto boys. They couldn't resist that long, but Draco decided to hold a meeting.

A rare feat had just occurred.

Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff had just come to a consensus.

Preposterous, you might say!

The boys were out for blood and they had a plan. Hermione Granger could not limit the amount of fun the boys would have this year, perhaps with herself, but not the other vulnerable girls.

This first session of MAWADMACI was called to order.

Man Against Women Against Draco Malfoy And Company Inc.

The ultimate organization of revenge and mischief, their name–though hard to remember–would not go unnoticed. Their plan was simple.

And stupid.

Hermione Granger stood by the door to the Gryffindor dormitories. She gave the thumbs up to all of the people in place. The conversation held within had not gone unnoticed, for the boys simply weren't savvy enough to think of a very important factor.

Hermione Granger's super intellect.

A couple of girls began giggling hysterically from the corner of the common room, where the eaves dropping bugs were being recorded.

Hermione sent a stern look in their direction, but immediately cracked a smile at the sight of the paper the girls were holding up.

MAWADMACI

I AM MAD WAC.

A/n: Hey dudes. Totally fun chapter to write. It was quite short and I am well aware. However this was the first spark of a relaationship that I began.

I realized in my other chapters that I really didn't go into depth with the character feelings.

I'm going to start doing that more now.

BTW, review!

Please?

I AM MAD WAC. But you gotta love me!