Disclaimer: Did you know that I actually own all this? I own Harry Potter, Ron Weasly, and The publishing company? ALL OF IT! I even own JK Rowling! Yes, I know… hard to believe. wakes up NOOO! (Starts to cry)

A/n all of my loyal reviewers are probably jumping up and down. (Or at least I envision that I have people staring at their computers all day, praying that I update). Anyways, I have been totally preoccupied with school (high school, might I add), and I fell like my time off was well deserved. I also wrote another, short, crappy fanfic, but I deleted it, because I realized that it really was a short, crappy fanfic. Also, just because I'm lazy, I've decided not to follow alo9ng perfectly with the book, at least not for this chapter... Sorry! Oh well here goes nothing (I hope it's not too short!):

Chapter five: The Conversation

Lavenders POV:

I'm pissed. Really pissed. How could Parvati just leave me hanging? I'm her best friend! It was a private matter, I know, but STILL, I should be in on these things. Yeah, yeah, I've started talking to her, but secretly I'm holding a grudge against her.

Although, more important than harboring my grudge, onto what really matters: I think RON WEASLY likes me. Yes, I know what you're thinking 'Ron Weasly? The tall, pale, and handsome? He's much too cool for Lavender!' but no! It's true. I have been talking to him more and more frequently, and just the way he looks at me, its just….. sigh great.

But talking to him has become a big distraction from my studies, which I've not been too successful with. Divination is fun, but Professor Trelawney is beginning to seem, a little…. out of it. Poor thing, I think she's still traumatized from that horrid Professor Umbridge. And DADA is getting impossibly hard. Just this morning, I nearly had a nervous breakdown.

Snapes POV:

"Lavender! You idiot! Why can't you even perform this simple spell without speaking?" I roared. Lavender Brown has got to be the stupidest students I've ever had, not including Harry, Ron and…Neville. I could not wait until this yearn was over… my students were a pain.

"Thirty inches on why the Unforgivable Curses can be used against your enemies, and why they were outlawed." I called.

"Awww… professor!" Lavender groaned.

"Detention!" I replied cruelly. Unconsciously, I smirked.

Parvati's POV:

Lavender came complaining to me after Defense Against the Dark Arts today. She should have known better not to complain to Snape… Although he was simply horrid

"Awww…. Parvati! This is SO unfair! He gave me detention for no reason at all!" she whined.

"When do you have it?" I questioned absently, giving her no sympathy whatsoever.

She sighed. "You're so inconsiderate! Why don't you treat me the way you used to? Remember that one time-" I cut her off.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I have to go soon! Class starts in a few minutes!" I said quickly, not wanting her to get a roll on whatever she was going to tell me. I headed down the hall.

"It's tonight, by the way!" she called after me. Suddenly, an idea popped into my mind. I could meet Draco tonight, while Lavender was in detention with Snape. I could also discuss with him what his little secret that I "discovered" was. Yes… YES! I laughed manically and rubbed my hands together evilly, earning a few odd glances from students passing by me.

Later that night

Parvati's POV:

"Ughh, well. I have to go to Snape's detention now." said Lavender disgustedly.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I guess I'll walk you down to the dungeons." I said emotionlessly. "Yeah, and Snape is such an idiot." I added for emphasis.

"Yeah," she said "maybe Ron will be there!" she said after a moment of deep contemplation.

We walked down to the dungeons silently, arm in arm. Words were just not necessary. I almost felt guilty, knowing after this moment of bonding, that I would be betraying her by sneaking off to continue doing what was making Lavender mad at me in the first place.

After I dropped Lavender off, I snuck back up to the sixth floor and met Draco in the room of requirement.

"Hello, Patil." He said, smirking.

"Malfoy. What the hell are you smirking at me for? I haven't done anything to make you mad." I stated, aggravated.

"Hmmm… I wonder?" he said very sarcastically. "Could it maybe be that you are blackmailing me, and I have to give you 'O' essays for Transfiguration?"

"Whatever. I meant nothing since then. Anyways, down to business." I said wearily, not sure if I could take much more of it.

"Oh, yes, we have some business to take care of." He winked, and I noticed a gleam in his eye.Not just a happy gleam, but a naughty gleam, if you know what I mean. (Lavender gets that gleam whenever she talks about Ron.)

"You're such a perv!" I shouted. So nasty. It sickens me.

"Oh, a little grumpy, are we? No need to be mean, I'm just having a little fun." He said, with an agitated smirk on his face.

"Well, when somebody sexually harasses me, I think I have a right to be grumpy." I said, starting to get angry.

"Well you see Parvati…" he said, advancing at me, "Its not harassment if it's wanted." He purred.

"What the hell are you doing?" I screamed.

"I need a break from some of the stress I've been going through, and I think you can help me relieve that stress." He said threateningly.

"Hell no! I will NEVER do that. Especially not with you!" I shouted.

"Fine, fine, you filthy muggle loving idiot. I should have known you weren't worthy of me." He spat, pushing me backwards.

"Well, I have to tell you this, because this is a meeting, and I am blackmailing you. I have another transfiguration essay due in two weeks. It's supposed to be 28 inches long, so it's not too bad. It needs to be good though." I said crisply, hoping to end this discussion as soon as possible. Then I decided to punish him for being so rude to me.

"Oh yeah, I also have a charms essay due next week. You can do that too." I added, turning around to leave the room.

"Not so fast!" he said, grabbing me by the shoulder. That wasn't part of our deal!"

" Well you were rude to me, so I'm going to punish you for it. You need learn not to disrespect me." I explained matter-of-factly. I started to head for the door again.

"You are not going to get away with this, you whore." He yelled.

a/n Ok, so I'm not quite sure, but I have just had a stroke of brilliance an I thought of a really interesting twist to the story, but its kind of extreme. I'm not sure if I should have it keep following Lavender and Parvati through the year, or if I should take the twist idea (it probably has to do with kidnapping : ). So in your reviews, which I'm sure there will be many of, tell me what you think I should do, because I'm not too sure.