"Adriana, can I ask you a question?" Malfoy asked, looking, and sounding serious. He was playing with his hands as if he was nervous. His white blonde hair, that usually was all slicked back had strands here and there falling into his face. He looked into her eyes as she nodded. "Do you really care about Harry? Would you be willing to cheat on him?" Suddenly, a devilish look crept into his eyes.

Adriana smiled the same devilish grin, and stood up, and sat down into Malfoy's lap. Before Malfoy could say anything else, her mouth was pressed up against his. After what seemed like forever, their mouths parted, both gasping for air.

"I really like you, Malfoy, too bad as soon as we go back to Hogwarts I won't be able to have you like now." She said, looking at the ground. "You're so much better than Potter."

"Just realizing that?" Malfoy said smugly. "I mean, he's ugly, he's dumb, he's not as good at Quidditch as I am, and so much more. Of course, it isn't fair to compare him to perfection."

A rustle in the bushes woke them both up from their dream worlds. Adriana threw her arms around Malfoy, thinking he'd protect her.

"Adriana?" Harry shrieked as he saw her arms around his biggest enemy. "What happened?"

Almost immediately, Adriana ran towards Harry, and threw her arms around him. "You guys scared me. Who knows what could be in here? I just heard the bushes moving, and thought it was a monster, and he was there, so I was holding onto him." She explained, thinking of lies as fast as she could.

"That's okay," Harry coaxed her, sneering at Malfoy as he put his arm around her. "It's okay, we'll get you out of here, and you'll be safe. I'm sorry I dragged you out here. I should've known better."

Hermione rolled her eyes as she watched Harry. "Let's just go, Potter." She snapped, barely looking at him.

Harry looked at her strangely. "Since when have you called me, 'Potter?'" He asked, his eyes looking into hers seriously.

"Since now, let's just go and quit the puppy love crap. It's really annoying!" She snapped again.

"You mad at me?" He asked, and without waiting for an answer, he looked at Adriana. "I think I need to talk to Hermione for a while. You mind?"

"No, I'm kind of tired anyways." She said, yawning fakely, so she could lean back and smile at Malfoy.

They walked back to the school grounds, nobody talking to each other. Once they got into the Common Room, Adriana seemed to disappear. Harry and Hermione sat down by the fire. Hermione looked angry.

"What's up?" Harry asked.

"Nothing." Hermione hissed, not looking him in the eye.

"What's bothering you?"

"Adriana."

"What did she do?"

"I don't trust her. Didn't you notice that she seemed pretty close with Malfoy?"

"Well, he was probably just trying to charm her."

"I did some research. Harry, I suggest you stay away from her."

"What did you find out?"

"I went into the restricted section, I kind of borrowed your invisibility cloak. You-Know-Who went to this school, his name then was Tom Marvolo Riddle. Tom Riddle, Adriana Riddle. I think Adriana's father is the Dark Lord."

"Hermione, Riddle could be a common last name! Besides, we would've known if he had a daughter."

"Not if he wanted her to be a secret. There was a book by a former Death Eater. It said that he once loved a woman named Adriana Metora. He was able to make her love him too. They didn't know whose child it was, but that woman died during childbirth. Maybe he named his daughter after his lover."

"Hermione, that's impossible. Voldemort disappeared before that. She's a year younger than us!"

"Not if she's lying about her age."

"Don't you think she would've been put in Slytherin if this was true?"

"Not if someone jinxed the Sorting Hat. I don't know if you saw it, but I saw a green light hit the Sorting Hat just before it shouted 'Gryffindor.'"

"You sound like you're jealous of her."

"Well maybe I am." Hermione whispered, then stood up, and ran to the girl's dorm.