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Hermione POV

It was Friday night and the Grangers had invited the Malfoy's out to dinner at their favourite restaurant. Everyone was dressed formally. Hermione's dress was similar to the one she wore to the Yule ball in her fourth year, except this one was blue. She looked really pretty, but even that couldn't improve her mood.

'Why the Malfoy's?' Why?' They walked towards the table were the Malfoy's were already seated. Hermione looked at Draco and couldn't help noticing how good looking he was 'What am I thinking? He's my worst enemy!' She shook her head and sat down opposite him.

Draco POV

'Wow, Granger looks HOT!' Draco mentally kicked himself. 'NO! What am I thinking? I hate her! I hate her! I hate her!' Draco started hitting his head on the table earning him some strange looks from the people sitting around him.

"Ferret, why are you hitting your head?" Hermione smirked a very Draco-like smirk. "Have you only just realised how ugly you are?"

"Granger, I know you think I'm good looking, you don't need to deny it."

"Don't be so sure of your self Malfoy." 'I can't let her win!'

"Mudblood." 'Brilliant….sarcastically'

"Prick."

"Bookworm."

"Bastard!"

"Know-it-all!"

"Egotistical…"

"Now, now children. Do try to get along." Narcissa smiled then continued her conversation with Mrs Granger. 'Why are Mother and Lucius being so nice to the muggles?'

Just then a waiter came over to take their orders. Not surprisingly Lucius ordered a bowl of soup. After everyone had finished the adults started discussing something so boring I decided to save you the pain of reading it. This left Hermione and Draco to their thoughts. These were comprised mainly of them arguing with themselves over whether the other looked good or not.

About ten minutes later the food arrived. Draco observed that this was actually quite a nice restaurant.

"Lucius, dahling, why did you order soup again?" Narcissa questioned.

"Because I like it!" Lucius answered in a baby voice. 'Why is my father so…so…psychotic?' The group ate in silence for the rest of the meal except for Lucius, who was humming "Oh I do love to be beside the seaside".

Hermione POV

"Narcissa, Lucius, did we tell you? 'Mione got Head Girl." 'Sheesh mum you don't need to boast.'

"What a coincidence, Drakie Wakie got Head Boy!" 'Drakie Wakie?...wait….'

"What!" I jumped out of my chair. "HOW THE HELL DID FERRET GET HEAD BOY!" 'Stupid ARROGANT prick!'

"Granger, Granger and I thought that you were meant to be the smartest witch in our grade." 'One day I'll wipe that stupid smirk off you stupid face ferret boy.' (AN: Little does she know how…hehehe…GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!)

"Drakie Wakie got the second best marks, we're so proud of him." Smile, smile goes Narcissa.

"Drakie Wakie?" 'I can't help it.'

"SHUT UP squeak GRANGER!" I just laugh.

"Stupid mudblood." 'Grrrrrrr.'

"Now Draco, say sorry." 'Lucius getting Malfoy to apologise?'

"I'm s…s…sorry." 'Malfoy looks pissed off.'

"In a bowl of soup!" 'WHAT THE HELL LUCIUS?'

"YOU PSYCOTIC squeak MORON!" 'Oh this is priceless.'

In the last bit of diner Hermione, feeling an uncommon surge of emotions had tipped a pitcher of ice cold water all over Draco's red and gold hair. The adults had sent Hermione and Draco home early. This proved to be a mistake though as the two soon began hexing each other.

"You're so stupid Granger!" 'I'm smarter then you ferret boy!'

"Why?" Innocent puppy-dog face

"You just don't go tipping fucking cold water on your boyfriends head!" 'Hahahaha….BOYFRIEND!'

"What boyfriend?..." 'BASTARD!'

"Jeez Granger, your so stupid."

"ME! YOUR CALLING ME YOUR GIRLFRIEND! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON? You actually think I'd consider you! You foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach!

"You say that like it's a bad thing." 'Bloody egotistical smart-ass ferret.'

"Draco!"

"You called me 'Draco'…" 'I did?'

"MALFOY THEN! HAPPY NOW FERRET BOY!"

"Your eyes are green." '…huh…'

"What?"

"Your eyes are green."

Hermione ran into the bathroom and Malfoy was right her eyes were an emerald green 'Just like Harry's…' It looked really good with her Slytherin hair though. Just then she heard Malfoy gasp down stairs. She ran down to see if he was alright.

Draco POV

"Are you okay Draco?" 'Why does she keep calling me 'Draco'?'

"You called me Draco…again." 'Fuck, my mark…fine I'm coming.'

"Sorry Granger, Be right back."

He opened his eyes and looked around the Riddle Manor. Perfect he was still in his wet tuxedo.

"Yes, father?" 'What now you psycho?'

"My daughter seems to be showing signs of Salazar power." 'Umm…'

"What signs?"

"She is starting to change appearance, back to her actual self."

"Actual self?" 'He's crazy.'

"When she was a baby I performed a spell on her to hide her appearance."

"Ohh." 'He's REALLY crazy.'

"You seem troubled father?" 'In the head.'

"My daughter still doesn't know."

"Know what my lord?" 'What, that you're a deranged old crackpot?'

Lord Voldemort was so deep in thought that he neglected to punish Draco for not calling him 'father.'

"My daughter will find out who she really is this year."

"Do you mean, my l…Father, she doesn't know that she is one of the most powerful witches in the world?"

"I'm afraid not." 'Interesting. Dangerous, but interesting.'

"Draco, I have discovered some very disturbing news. Dumbledore is not what he seems. You must be wary of himthis year." 'I always knew there was something up with the old fool.'

"I fear he may be after my daughter." 'Shit.'

"Is there anything I can do?" Draco said sounding concerned.

"Keep an eye on that mudblood Granger for me." 'Come again?'

"What does she have to do with anything?" 'Bloody Granger.'

"You'll see." 'I hope not.'

"Well, I do have to live with her this year…We're the Heads." 'Was that a flicker of pride on his face?'

"Good Draco, stay with her as much as possible." 'HELL NO!'

"Yes father."

Draco apparated back to the Granger's with a very confused look on his face.

Hermione POV

'Where the hell has Malfoy gone? Oh well.' Hermione decided to get ready for bed while she waited for Draco to get back. 'Where's Malfoy going to sleep? Oh well, who cares, he can sleep on the floor for all I care. I wonder where he is…what if he's hurt? What if he's being attacked! OMG! He could die!' CRACK Draco had just arrived back. Hermione ran downstairs to see if he was okay.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you hurt?"

"Do need anything?"

"Where were you?"

"Shut up Granger, I'm fine." 'I was just trying to be nice!' Sniff, sniff

Hermione burst out in tears and ran up to her room. She threw herself onto her bed and cried out all her troubles.

Draco POV

'Shit! What is wrong with her? Voldemort said I had to look after her, maybe I should go see if she's okay…' Draco stood in the kitchen for awhile then eventually decided to go see if Hermione was okay.

He walked up the stairs and followed the sounds of the sobs. He found her room and opened the door. She was lying on her bed clutching her pillow crying.

"Uhh… Gr… Hermione?" 'What should I say?'

"Go away Malfoy." Hermione spat out his name with such venom that he almost cringed. "Come to laugh at me?"

"No."

"No?" 'Sheesh, this is going well.'

Hermione sniffed then started crying again. Draco gave up trying to comfort her and sat on the ground at the end of her bed, eventually he fell asleep.

Wow, another chapter! EEEEEEEEE! (me excited) i would also like to say again that this is a three-way fanfic. Three of us arewriting it(Scottie, Lexiand Fiedo). Please keep reveiwing, helpful input is useful. also i'm not updating till i get a certain amount of reviews.