a/n Thank you to my reviewers! Sorry it took so long! Can you believe it my parents gave me another computer ban! But I'm back, now. Enjoy!

The next day wasn't on of Hermione's best days Hermione ever had. Now back together with Draco she decided it would be best to tell Harry and Ron. She walked over to them, but broke into a run when she saw Harry was limping.

"Oh Harry what happened?" She asked looking at him worried.

"Draco Malfoy," he spat out and Hermione felt herself go red a little. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to tell them right away.

"I swear he has gone too far, I'm going to get him." Ron said banging his fist into his hand.

"Really Ron, do think violence is the answer?" Hermione asked him in a stern voice.

"When it comes to him yes," he said stubbornly and Hermione rolled her eyes.

Draco was having an equally bad day, but in a whole other sense. Pansy had found him and was clinging to his arm like glue.

"Get off of me!" He shouted at her trying to pry his arm form her vise like grip.

"Oh Drake, let's go up to your room to be alone." Draco pulled a face and finally wrenched his arm out of her grip.

"Leave me alone!" He shouted at her and to his great surprise she broke down.

"D-Don't you l-love me any more?" She cried onto his shoulders. The other Slytherins in the common room were sniggering.

"I never loved you, now leave me alone!" He shouted at her and stomped off. He didn't see her follow him, or someone pull her into a passage. What he did see later that day though was that she had a smug smile on her face. Something definitely was up.

He did see Hermione though and she looked like he felt. Like crap. This was not a good day. By lunch time he finally had off and decided to go take a nap. When he got to his room he saw Pansy on his bed in only a bra and panties.

"Pansy what the heck are you doing?" He shouted at her.

"I have a proposition for you Draco," she smiled at him. "You see I have friends in high places and happen to know about you and a certain Mudblood." Draco froze. "I won't tell you father anything, but that comes at a price."

"What do you want?" He asked, though he already knew.

"You," she purred softly.

"You dare black mail me?" He asked her anger blazing in his eyes.

"Yes, it is either me or the Mudblood dies. You choice," she got up to leave and Draco hating himself spun her around and pulled her into a kiss. She smiled at him and he pushed her onto his bed, it was the only way to protect Hermione.

After break was over Draco felt disgusted with himself. He knew he shouldn't have done what he did with Pansy, but it was the only way. One thing he knew now was who it was that told Pansy about him and Hermione. It turns out that there was a certain Gryffindor named Michael that was more then he appeared. He rushed down the hall looking for him, seeing him he grabbed him and threw him into a passage.

"Why did you tell Pansy?" He asked angrily looking at the Gryffindor with pure hate.

"I wouldn't push me around like that if I were you; my father wouldn't like that too much." Michael grinned at him.

"Yeah, and who exactly is your father?" He hissed at him.

"Why didn't you know?" He lifted up his sleeve to show that he was a Death Eater.

"But you're a Gryffindor!" Draco said stunned.

"I hoodwinked the Sorting Hat into putting me in Gryffindor. My father is Lord Voldemort." Draco shivered slightly in horror.

"Why are you here?" Draco asked suddenly.

"To kill Potter of course," Draco looked at him with new interest.

"How about we make a deal?" He asked him. Michael leaned in smiling.

"I'm all ears."

Draco felt like he was betraying Hermione, but it was the only way he could have her and not have Pansy on his back all the time. All he had to do was give Michael Potter.

a/n I know that it is short, but I'll write a longer one next. Please review! It makes me want to write, and if you haven't noticed were now getting into the rated M stuff! I hoped you enjoyed it! 