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We're coming for you whether the Muggles like it or not, you can't miss the World Cup, only Mum and Dad reckon it's better if we pretend to ask their permission first. If they say yes, send Pig back with your answer pronto, and we'll come and get you at five o'clock on Sunday. If they say no, send Pig back pronto and we'll come and get you at five o'clock on Sunday anyway."

Ron's letter to Harry

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HermioneTheSlytherinPrincess – the second movie mentioned in the last chapter was called 'A walk to remember'. It's really good.

Hermione Charlotte Granger – Bec isn't really a very important character, she will make one more appearance in this fic, but she's not too important.

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Chapter 15

Saturday 25th September

"So what do you want to do today?" Hermione asked Draco over coffee as they sat in a small cafe in town, near to Hermione's home.

"Do you have anything planned?"

"Actually I want to get some baking done, its been ages since I last did any" Hermione said looking at a 6 year old boy with his father, the boy was crying because his father had knocked his ice cream out of his hand as he picked him up

"Baking, you want to bake?" Draco asked, Hermione was still looking at the crying boy and his father desperately trying to stop him from crying. Draco waved his hand in front of Hermione, still she didn't move "Hello earth to Hermione" he said, but nothing was working, she was like stone, she didn't even blink. "Voldermort!" Draco said so she could hear him but not the muggles and still she didn't move.

Draco was getting worried now, she had been this way for a few minutes and wondered if she phased out of reality often.

"Hermione Malfoy" he shouted, so loud on lookers turned to see who was calling her, this made Hermione snap out of her daydream and back to earth, as they knew it.

"Draco did you say something?" she asked looking confused at him

"Where were you, I tried calling you but you seemed to be away" he said

"What?"

"You were daydreaming, just staring at that little boy and his father, you wouldn't snap out of it"

"Oh, sorry I was just remembering something about when I was 6ish and I was doing some baking, I made cookies with mum and as she turned to pick me up she knocked the cookie out of my hand, just seemed funny me mentioning baking and the man knocking his son's ice cream out of his hand, I just miss the muggle way, all year I don't think about it, over the summer I seem to be more in the wizard world or with my head in a book than doing actual muggle activates. Sorry to worry you" she said

"So you want to bake?" Draco asked, not entirely sure what she meant by bake

"Yeah, you want to help, we can make anything you want. We just need to go to the supermarket" she said standing "Come on"

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Hermione and Draco spent the best part of a hour in the supermarket, shopping for baking stuff, Hermione would have been in and out within 20minutes if it weren't for Draco stopping at everything and asking what it was.

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When they got home, Hermione started to bake and Draco sat at the breakfast bar and watched. She asked him to put the flour into the mixing bowl since he was sat doing nothing.

"You have something on your face" she said pointing to his face, he had nothing on his face, but she had something planned

"Where?"

"Just there..." Hermione said as she reached up pretending to wipe flour off his face, instead she wiped doughy wet cold mixture on his face and ran to the other side of the kitchen before he had chance to realize what she had done.

"You little..." he sighed and ran after her chasing her with some mixture he picked up, she managed to run out of his way and threw some at him, but pretty soon they were both covered in the mixture.

Draco grabbed Hermione by the waist and pulled her to the floor, landing on top of her. He moved his lips on to hers, as she opened them for him, both laughing as they kissed. The kiss got more heavy and passionate; clothes were discarded and not long after both were in a very composing position.

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"I think that was the best bit of baking I've ever done" she panted as she put her clothes back on

"That was fun for my first time" Draco smirked

"Well don't expect it all the time, look at the mess," she said looking at the flour covered kitchen, they had really made a mess with their little flour/mixture fight.

"I'll clean it up" Draco offered

"Right, well there's the cleaning stuff under the sink, cloths are under the-"

"I meant the easy way, scourgify" Draco said and the kitchen was clean "I prefer the easy way out"

"Well, let's get back baking" Hermione said putting a cooking apron on

"Err shouldn't that be coming off" Draco said wiggling his eyebrows

"Excuse me?"

"If were going to be baking, you need no clothes on"

"Oh Draco, please" she sighed and put a baking tray of dough in the oven "Now we have to wait 20minutes before they are done, but we wont be able to eat them till tomorrow because the icing will need time to set" she mumbled more to herself than Draco.

"Come on, we can watch a DVD" Draco said walking to the living room. They decided on the Italian Job, the newest one, Hermione didn't like the original and Draco wasn't fussed either way, having not seen either.

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"Hey Draco, what do you want to do tonight?" Hermione asked as she turned the TV off.

"Its 11pm there isn't really much more to do…unless we go to bed then theres plenty we could be doing" Draco said smirking. Hermione sighed and looked out of the window

"Do you know what I haven't done in ages?"

"What?"

"I haven't been clubbin' in a long time, do you want to go?" she turned quickly to face Draco, he looked at the exitment on her face and nodded his head "Really?" she screamed in delight

"Why not?" he got off the sofa and followed Hermione up stairs to get ready, for whatever he let him self in for.

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Chapter to be continued……

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