Hey Readers! Sorry I haven't been putting up new chapters.. but lately school is getting harder and harder. Yes.. I know.. people who THINK I'm like in highschool... pshhh yeah right.. I'm in seventh grade.. eyah. seventh.. .. we just had our finals.. and I got a 88 on muh LA part of the finals. It's all right.. I guess.. but I have plenty more chapters for you all so... happy reading! ooh and have a good christmas and a happy new year

"Fine, let's call her ....... Noel?" Draco asked.

"That's a pretty name. Do you like that name Noel?" She asked the kitten.

"Meow," Noel answered.

"Your sooo cute!" Hermione said to the kitten in a baby voice. Draco looked at Hermione in disgust and said," Is it THAT cute? I mean, look at me! I bet I'm cuter then that cat." Hermione turned around and shot a look at Draco; when he saw how sharp her eyes were he acted as if he was dying. Draco fell off the couch and landed on the floor. Pain shot up his shoulder blades and hips. He really was in pain. Hermione thought that Draco was joking around, but sooner or later she found Draco in the grasp of pain. Hermione rushed towards him and kneeled down and started to ask him," What happened?!?! What did you do!" Draco started to get up but ended up pushed down by Hermione. "NO! Stay down on the floor. Just don't move right now. Let me go get my wand if there's any serious injuries," Hermione yelled while running up to her room to go and get her wand. When she came back down to the Common Room she found Draco sitting upright on the couch he was sitting on; reading. Hermione walked up to Draco who was still reading and started to wave her hand back and forth infront of his face. Draco kept on reading, but soon came to his boiling point.

"What the fuck do you want?!" Draco yelled.

"I thought you were on the floor last time I checked, and you were writhing on the floor. Wasn't that right? Or was it my imagination?" Hermione asked.

"That was very nice of you. Thinking that I was in pain when I wasn't. Do you hate me that much?" Draco replied while setting his book down on his side.

"But, I thought before, you fell down on the floor!" Hermione pointed out.

"Yeah, and..." Draco said picking up his book again and started to read again.

"Weren't you in pain?"

"The only pain I was in, was when you pushed me back down on the floor. I don't mind falling down from the couch, but when you pushed me down, damn, that hurts," Draco said without looking up.

"Oh, sorry," Hermione said while blushing," so your all right then?"

"What do you think? I'm reading back on the couch aren't I? I'm fine, stop worrying," Draco said. Hermione just looked at him and said nothing. Draco noticed this without looking up so he said," I know I have a great body, but you don't need to stare. Staring's rude you know." Hermione blushed and looked away. Draco lifted his book from his lap into the front of his face. He moved his head towards the right and looked at Hermione for awhile and said," I'm leaving."

Hermione looked at him and said," Where are you going? You aren't going to ditch school are you?"

"ME?! Ditch school? You've GOT to be kidding me, I'm leaving, TO TAKE A SHOWER. So knock before you come in," Draco said. He got up and took his book with him upstairs.

Hermione's POV

"What should I do now?" Hermione thought while resting on a couch.

' You should go upstairs in a little while and take all of Malfoy's clothes and towels in there. Oh, and his wand also.' her conscience said.

NO! I didn't mean that, but good idea. But I meant, what should I do with Harry and Ron. I need revenge for what they did. Hermione tightned her hands into fists.

' Do what you said to them. Make their life Hell this year.'

Yeah, I know, but HOW. That's what I've been trying to ask you!

' I"m your inner conscience remember? I'm part of you so I feel hurt also, but still, I suggest you go upstairs right now and get all of Malfoy's clothes, the towels, and his wand!'

I guess I need something to do. Ok, let's do it.

'More like YOU'LL do it.'

End of Hermione's POV

Draco's POV

I wonder what's wrong with the Golden Trio these days. I've heard what Hermione had to say, but never knew Golden Boy could be so cold. Heh, but not colder then me. Draco smirks in the shower.

' Your not so cold as you think you are.'

Why the fuck did you come back and why are you intruding my mind!?

'I told you I would come back.'

I didn't think it would be this quick. Come back when I'm talking to myself.

'Fine'

Finally, he's gone.

'I'm back.'

Damn it! What is your problem!

'You said "come back when I'm talking to myself." Your talking to yourself, so I came back.'

Stop being a smart arse. I'm not talking anymore.

End of Draco's POV