I feel sad this time…one of my friends decided he didn't want to be my friend anymore…well, anyway. umm to future movie maker, I think in the next two chapters, Draco will give Hermione hints that it is her that he likes.

To anyone who didn't get Hermione's problem!

Hermione's problem isbecause she hasn't seen the war, her mind is making possibilities and making it into a mind- movie. Her mind is putting her fears, such as being with Malfoy, and adding it to the "movie". It also is adding her thoughts, such as what would happen if Hogwarts burned. That's why it's a dream for her, and she only gets it when she's tired, asleep, or not thinking of anything. It's like, the "movie" is homework for her brain, working on it when Hermione's mind isn't occupied with anything.

Hope that helps!

Hermione didn't know why she said that. She guessed it had just slipped out…

Malfoy was shocked. He never thought that sentence could hurt as much as it did…never. But it did. She said she wanted him dead…that's not breathing…not breathing ever again…

Hermione looked sorry, really sorry.

'I didn't mean to say that…' she splattered.

'No, you did.' Malfoy pushed Hermione off and stood up.

Hermione crawled to his seat, and watched him.

Malfoy only looked at her.

'I never thought it would hurt to hear you say that…' Malfoy said, looking at her in the eyes.

'I don't know why I said it.'

This was a very awkward moment.

'Well, I'm tired…' Hermione said, but neither moved.

'Hermione!' Hermione and Malfoy, who where about three centimeters from each other, sprang apart, and looked at Hermione's balcony door.

Someone was banging on her door, trying to gain access.

Hermione looked at Malfoy before pulling out her wand and cautiously walking the balcony to her room.

When Hermione could see her bedroom door, she saw it was dancing in its frame.

She looked one more time at Malfoy before entering her room, and approaching the door.

Hermione stopped before she reached the door, and breathed in.

Out.

'Who is it?' Hermione called, rising her wand.

'It's Ron!'

Hermione smiled and opened her door.

'Why are you banging on my door so hard?' Hermione asked, leaning against her door.

Ron stepped aside, and Ginny appeared.

'Meet you out there.' Ginny said to Ron, before closing the door.

'What's happening?' Hermione asked confused as Ginny latched onto her hand and dragged her off to Hermione's trunk.

'What are you doing?' Hermione asked, as the inside of her trunk was thrown all over the floor.

'Your coming with me.' Ginny said, as she picked up a tank top and some dark blue jeans.

'Where are we going?' Hermione asked as Ginny pushed Hermione in a corner to get dressed.

When Hermione was dressed, Ginny put her hair in a pony tail, then pushed her out of her room, down to the common room where Ron and Harry where waiting.

'What's going on?' Hermione asked, as Ron took her hand and led her out.

'Well, after everything that's happened to you, we're taking you out.' Ron answered.

They almost reached the portrait door, when someone coughed behind them.

Turning, they saw Malfoy there, looking at his fingers.

'Just where do you think your taking the head girl?' he asked.

'Away.' Ron answered, but Malfoy wasn't stopping.

'You cant take her anywhere.' he smirked.

'And why's that Malfoy? you don't own her!' Ron snapped.

'Well Weasley, we where busy…but you interrupted…and I'd like to finish what we started.' Malfoy smirked and winked at Hermione.

'What!' Ron screamed, rounding on Hermione. 'Is this true!'

'What? No Ron, never…' Hermione trailed off.

'Come on, bunny rabbit, don't deny it.' Malfoy smirk widened.

'What?' Ron screeched. 'BUNNY RABBIT!'

'Oh Ron, he's only playing.' Hermione snapped.

At this point, Malfoy was almost rolling on the floor with laughter.

'Let's go.' Hermione said, glaring at Malfoy before walking off, Ron, Harry and Ginny close behind.

They got through the castle ok, just hidden under Harry's worn invisibility cloak.

When they where about 100 meters from the entrance hall outside, they whipped off the cloak, and followed Harry down to the lake.

By the side of the lake, there was a small picnic set up.

Hermione smiled when she saw it.

It was under an oak, the food piling and little pillows and everything.

Hermione sat down near Ron.

The wind blew softly through Hermione's hair as she watched the lake glisten from the moon light that hung overhead.

Harry had brought a bottle of butterbeer, and was distributing its liquid into four cups.

When each cup was full, Ginny gave a one to everyone.

Ron talked most of all, which surprised Hermione, as he was also the one doing the most eating.

Hermione mostly sat quietly, thinking of things, watching the water silently ripple.

Hermione began to shiver, and pulled Harry's cloak over her, so all you could see was her face.

After an hour later, the group was ready to head back the castle. So packing up the picnic with their wands, they walked back from the lake up to Hogwarts, putting Harry's cloak on when they reached the doors.

Ron walked Hermione to her portrait, Harry taking Ginny to the Gryffindor one.

'See you later herms.' Ron said, smiling.

'Yeah, see you tomorrow Ron. And, thanks for tonight.' Hermione smiled back before re-entering her common room.

Malfoy wasn't there when Hermione walked in, but she didn't care.

Hermione headed to the balcony, where Malfoy was.

'Back so soon?' his smirk visible through the light from his wand.

'Yes.' Hermione answered sitting down.

'Why did you say what you said earlier?' Hermione thundered.

'Because I felt like it and I wanted to see weasels face.'

'You're a basted.' Hermione looked away in disgust.

'But you love me.' Malfoy said.

Hermione snorted. 'No I don't.' she answered looking at the ground.

'Oh, I think you do.'

Hermione looked from the ground, slowly to his face.

'Malfoy, who was it that Professor Cherly was talking about?' Hermione asked timidly.

'What are you on about?' Malfoy snapped, looking away.

'Who was it?' Hermione asked again.

'I don't know…'

'Your lying. Of course you know. Who is it?'

'Why do you care?' Malfoy looked at her.

'Because I want to know, I need reassurance that its not me!' Hermione got to her feet and looked Malfoy in the eye.

'It's not me is it? Tell me it wasn't me!'

Sorry it's sooo short.

I promise next one to be longer…I wrote this in one night and I was almost crying, so please be easy on me.

It's updated quicker, but shorter.

Next one soon I promise.

Plus, I thought it was a good cliff hanger.

Aj