Disclaimer: Never owned Harry Potter, Never will own it. Borrowed some ideas from other stories.

Oh yay! Adainya wants to be my Beta! This chapter is gonna be reviewed by her so I thank you…you will be a great help! Oh and you are welcome.

Tamzette: I'm not sure whether I will take that as a compliment or not. I wrote that at the end because I thought that chapter wasn't good, so I told my reviewers about how I thought about my chapter. But thank you for reading anyways! I hope you like it.

Que Bonita: I'm glad you thought it was funny, even I had to stop writing to stuff my hand in my throat from laughing to hard!

Jip91: I honestly have nothing against Ron. I do have to agree that Blaise, Harry, and Draco are hot though. Have you seen them in those magazines!

Now to the chapter, enjoy! Oh and this chapter is a bit OOC so…

-Yawn- Hermione looked pulled back her covers and looked at the clock. It was 7:00, and she had an hour and half till breakfast. She decided to take a bath. She grabbed her clean robes and a towel and walked up the stairs to her bathroom. She walked in and smiled. She was really quite fond of this bathroom.

The floor was made of marble that for some reason wasn't cold but actually warm. There was a large mirror, two sinks, and a shower stall that was four times the size of a broom closet. The most interesting thing was the bath tub, although it was more like a pool. This tub was similar to the prefect's tub except this one was much bigger and had over two hundred taps all around it. The tub was about two metres deep at one end and 5 metres at the other. There was even a diving board! At night you can see the stars, clouds, and moons as the ceiling and walls were made of transparent glass. You can see out, but nobody can see in. In the morning, you can look out, see the Lake, and spy on the students down by the field.

Hermione opened the hot water taps. There were 10 in all, and it only took two minutes to fill because the tub was already halfway full of cold water. Hermione examined all the taps. She had only been able to try out 20 of the different taps. She was now deciding which one to use. Each tap squirted out a different smell or bubble. It was quite luxurious. The tub was now full of hot water. She had shampoo and conditioner to the side of the pool.

Hermione smiled. She loved bathing in the tub; it was one of her hobbies now. She stripped off her clothing and jumped in. Her feet barely touched the floor. She swam around a bit until she heard the bathroom lock click open. Draco wandered in and went to the sink.

Hermione shrieked, thanking whatever lord invented bubbles. "CAN'T YOU TELL I'M BATHING" yelled Hermione.

"Yes, but I'm not looking at you am I?" he said calmly.

"Don't you have manners!" Screeched Hermione.

"I do when the person I'm talking to isn't a mudblood" said Malfoy lightly.

That word, how she hated that word. Suddenly, she felt an unnatural feeling of anger. She had a sudden urge to throw things.

"DON'T YOU EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!" she picked up her bottle of conditioner and threw toward Malfoy. He caught it at the last second.

Damn seeker skills, thought Hermione seething.

"Whoa, Granger, what's wrong?" he said as he looked at the bottle of conditioner. If he hadn't caught it he would have had a big, black bruise on the forehead.

"I DON'T KNOW, NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screamed as the water splashed around her.

Malfoy was about to say something rude but thought that it wouldn't help him accomplish his task. So he did something that would ruin his reputation for the next ten years. He apologized.

"I'm sorry" said Malfoy quietly

Hermione blinked at him, "What?"

"I said I'm sorry" he repeated.

"Why are you apologizing?" asked Hermione

"I just am ok?" he pretended to blush turning away from her. He smirked; this was all working according to his plan.

"Malfoy…Are you blushing?" asked Hermione looking confused. The Slytherin Sex God just apologized to her! The bookworm, Granger! Either the world was ending or Malfoy was genuinely blushing.

Malfoy opened his mouth to reply but someone cut him off.

"Miss. Granger! Mr. Malfoy! Get down here and open this portrait!" screamed a familiar voice.

Malfoy looked out the door toward the portrait hole.

"This is Professor Snape and McGonagall! Open the door this instant!" screamed McGonagall

Hermione went pale and grabbed her towel. She wrapped it around herself while Malfoy wasn't looking. Then she headed for the door. She wrenched it open and grabbed Malfoy. She was halfway down the stairs, when the slippery marble floor made her slip. She grabbed Malfoy and ended up pulling him down the stairs with her.

"Minerva, just say the password and open the damned door. I can hear them in there," snapped Snape.

Hermione landed on the soft carpet and she saw Draco flying and landing on top of her. His head banged forward, and before they knew it…well…use your imagination.

Minerva nodded and turned to the portrait, "Amour dans les bras d'un ennemi."

The portrait swung open to reveal Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger kissing on the floor. To make matters worst Hermione was only wearing a towel.

The two broke apart from their kiss and looked at the two aghast Professors.

Snape's mouth curled up into a sneer. "Well, well. What do we have here?"

"We-we were just" started Hermione, she blushed and she felt something pointy and hard press against her leg (You don't need to be a genius to know what that is.)

"Mr. Malfoy, I suggest you get off of Ms. Granger this instance. Please leave your affections to your own privacy." McGonagall said in a deadly calm voice.

Malfoy rolled of to the side and stood up. He smirked to himself. This was working really well.

"Now onto your task, the Halloween dance is coming up; we would like you two to plan the event. Here is a book of spells and charms that might help you. If you need any potions just ask Professor Snape, here understood?" said Professor McGonagall, as she handed the book to Draco.

The two nodded. The two professors turned and walked out of the portrait hole.

"Right well, let's get started after I change" snapped Hermione, glaring at Malfoy.

"What? What did I do?" he smirked

Hermione just stared, how could he just pretend nothing happened? They kissed for gods sake!

"You kissed me!" yelled Hermione, her towel moving dangerously, threatening to slip off of her.

Malfoy noticed this and smirked, "I'd change before that towel falls off, Hermione."

"What-what did you just call me?" she was confused. Malfoy had never called her Hermione before.

"Well your name is Hermione, right? I thought since we're going to be doing almost everything together, we might as well be on a first name basis."

Hermione narrowed her eyes. This was not the Draco Malfoy she once knew and hated.

"Are you sure your ok, Malfoy? You really should go ask Madame Promfrey for something"

"Ouch, Hermione, that hurt," He pouted slightly. Hermione rolled her eyes and stalked off to her bedroom to change. She came back out ten minutes later and went to the bookshelf.

"What are you doing?" asked Malfoy from the couch, as he stared at her.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm to going to the prefect common room."

He just stared as she disappeared into the tunnel.

Hermione said the prefect common room password to the blank wall and it opened up into a big hole. She climbed through and looked around for Harry. She saw him sitting in front of the fireplace with Seamus. She looked around and saw Ron sitting at the staircase looking at her; she glared at him and looked away.

"Hey 'Mione," said Harry happily.

"Hi! So how's it going? I haven't seen you in a long time" she said as she kissed Harry on the cheek. He blushed and smiled at her. Everybody was watching them, but Hermione shot them a glare, and they all went back to their rooms. Ron just looked away and walked up to his room. Seamus smiled at them before disappearing up the staircase.

Hermione smiled innocently and sat on Harry's lap. Her smile revealed nothing; however, her eyes were blazing with lust. Harry thought of just attacking her right then and there, but he decided to play with her. He would take the role of a gentleman.

"Oh, I'm fine just doing homework and playing quidditch." He smiled at her.

Hermione looked confused, and then she tried another tactic. She rubbed her thigh on his groin. Harry winced, this was gonna be hard. Hermione took advantage and put her head on Harry's shoulder she nibbled on his neck causing him to flinch, but he continued to be a gentleman.

"So what have you been doing Hermione?" he asked sweetly as if she wasn't nibbling away on his ear.

She stopped and looked at him. She was starting to get angry.

"What do you think your doing?" she snapped.

"Why nothing…What am I supposed to be doing?" He smirked at her.

"Harry James Potter! You know exactly what I'm doing," she yelled at him. Harry recognized that voice; it was usually the start of a very long lecture. He sighed and encircled his arms around her waist. He started kissing and biting wherever possible, even to the bare skin on her neck. Hermione giggled, and soon they were making out on the floor in front of the fireplace.

"Ahem"

The two didn't hear, Harry was too busy groping Hermione and she was to busy moaning. They weren't about to be stopped by a person feigning a cough.

-Sigh- "YOU HAVE CLASSES IN TEN MINUTES!"

Hermione jumped up looking dishevelled. She looked at the speaker and realised it was Ginny. Harry lay on the floor looking disappointed. Hermione ran for the door and hurried to her first class, charms. Harry followed her but not before saying to Ginny, "Thanks Gin, you really saved us." He smiled at her and bolted out the door.

The rest of the day went by quickly. Hermione and Harry were 2 minutes late for class, but Professor Flitwick wasn't in there when they went in.

After the last class she and her friends headed to the Great Hall for dinner. As they were at the end of the first course and the dishes were about to be cleared away an owl flew in. Everyone recognized it as Draco Malfoy's owl. Hermione looked over to the Slytherin table to see Malfoy looking through the letter, his face looking sourer by the minute. He rushed out of the dining hall, while still holding onto the letter. Hermione just shrugged and continued eating dinner and laughing with her friends.

Malfoy ran to his common room and said the password. He rushed beside the fireplace and yelled "Malfoy Manor!" The flames turned green and the study of Lucius Malfoy appeared. Draco stuck his head in and felt his head start to spin.

The spinning finally stopped, and he saw his father waiting for him. He too had a scowl on his face. He turned to look at his son.

"We have a problem" he simply said.

"What is it, Father?" Draco asked politely. As much as he disliked his father, he truly doesn't want to incur his father's wrath.

"Zabini's son will be reporting to Zabini senior about your task," spat Lucius.

Draco looked thoughtful, so now Blaise was going to know about it.

"What's wrong with that?"

"It means He is getting impatient. You need to hurry and get the information."

"Do you think that it is easy to manipulate feelings and get information? Not to mention the fact that…" he was cut off.

"No, not here, someone could be listening. Oh and your mother told me to give you this," He showed Draco a beautiful necklace that looked like a locket, but instead of a place for a picture it had black marble. It was surrounded by silver and gold. The chain was silver with the tiniest bit of black.

"This is called the "Collier de L'amour Vrai," or the Necklace of True Love. The marble in the middle and the little tiny black marbles in the chain turn pinkish-red when you find your true love. Your mother said it was your early Christmas present since we cannot always talk to you." Then he did the strangest thing, he smiled. It wasn't a sneer or a smirk. It was a genuinely happy smile. The last time he had smiled was 17 years ago, when Draco was born.

He put the necklace gently in his son's mouth, "Now go," Draco nodded as he pulled his head out of the fireplace. When he looked back at the common room, he discovered that he had been talking for 20 minutes. The portrait hole opened and he stared as Hermione stepped in. She glanced at Draco, "Hey, I'm gonna take a shower so don't come in. Night."

"Okay, Night"

She walked in the bathroom and closed the door. Draco stared at the necklace as he walked to his room. He put the necklace in his desk drawer. He looked out the window into the night sky and watched as the stars twinkled at him.

I can't believe He wants me to do this, Draco thought. As he looked out into the night sky, his eyes hardened, I can do this, and I know I can. Then his eyes softened again.

"I'm sorry, I truly am." He whispered. "I can, and will, seduce Hermione Granger to get Order information out of her. I must…My life depends on it." He heard the shower turn off and then a thud, signalling a door being closed.

Have any of you ever had Writer's Block? Well that's the reason I couldn't update. It was not because I have no time. It was because I had this massive brain block and it was clogging my creativity.

This chapter isn't funny is it? No I didn't think so either. –Sigh- Stupid teachers aren't on the stupid strike anymore so I won't have as much time to write, but I'll try…Big thanks to my Beta, Adainya…Great job by the way! Well that's all…Until next…Oh and REVIEW and er…NO FLAMES…there I'm done…bye bye luv you all.

-Serenity-