A/N: I bid you Good Evening.

krillball6- I update when I can and when I want to. I'm not saying how long this fic. is going to be even though I know. I want people to enjoy it without knowing how soon or how far away the end is.

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"Now, turn to page 150," said Jacqueline to her N.E.W.T. class, first thing after winter vacation. She then began talking about the three Unforgivables. Jacqui was shortly interrupted by someone walking into the classroom. She immediately stopped speaking and stared at the new comer.

A murmur went through the room as students began to whisper, "It's Viktor Krum."

"Viktor," said Jacqueline after a short pause, "I'm in the middle of class, could you please wait?"

Viktor gazed at her for a moment longer and then replied, "No problem. I will wait." He then proceeded to walk to the office and take a seat there; just so he could view everything going on in the classroom.

Jacqueline stared at the doorway for a moment and then returned to the class. In two hours she let the class go and entered her office. Not breaking eye contact with him, Jacqui sat down behind her desk. After a moment of silence, Jacqueline said softly, "Viktor, why'd you come?"

Viktor stared at her and then said, "You've changed so much from your fifth year."

Jacqueline frowned a bit, but didn't say anything. A smirk came onto Krum's face as he said, "So I'm still in your favor? Good enough to see your emotions?"

Jacqueline smirked in return, "One of the few, I may say. You still haven't answered me."

"Amy…"

"Call me Jacqueline."

"Right, Jacqueline, I just came to ask you a question. Are we still friends?"

Jacqueline sat like rock. She smiled softly and said, "Of course we are."

"What are you?" asked Draco as he walked into the classroom and surveyed the two.

"Draco!" exclaimed Jacqueline standing up, and then smiling. "I didn't expect you today."

Draco didn't answer. Jacqueline smirked to herself and walked over to Draco to embrace him and also to bring down any wave of jealousy that could have risen. "Viktor and I were just talking about friendship."

Krum stood up and he and Draco exchanged silent greetings. "I guess I'll see you at the wedding," said Krum.

"Bye," said Jacqui and went over and hugged him. Draco stared at them for a moment, knowing that he missed some part of the story.

When Viktor had gone Jacqueline kissed Draco softly and then said, smirking, "A bit jealous, are we?"

Draco wrapped his arms around Jacqui and looked down at her, "Not anymore." Before he had a chance to kiss her, they heard a knock on the door. The two sighed and as Draco walked over to Jacqueline's desk, she walked to get the door.

"I'm sorry Professor, if I'm interrupting," said Ginny as Jacqueline opened the door.

"Not at all, Ms. Weasley," said Jacqueline.

Ginny paused for a moment, as she saw Draco "I had a question on Monday's assignment."

"Ah, yes. You did rather poorly on it. Not what I usually see from you."

"Well, if what I had come up with wasn't right, what is the correct answer?"

Jacqueline turned around and walked back into her office. "Come in Ms. Weasley. I am well aware that this isn't Potions, but this mixture is important any where you go."

Ginny listened cautiously as Jacqueline collected a few bottles off of the shelves. She turned around and motioned for Ginny, who was keeping her distance from the desk (and Draco) come towards the desk.

"After you're finished, come to the manor," said Draco and walked passed Ginny without further a word into the fireplace and flooed.

"If only he could specify which manor," mumbled Jacqueline. Ginny stared at her, trying to understand why anyone would need more than one mansion. "Now, the key is one dragon scale, which can be substituted by…"

"Fine grained sand or diamond," said Ginny.

"Right. That is the hardest ingredient to obtain. The other three are a liquid, one single strand from a feather, and a single drop of blood. Your mistake was that you limited the liquid down to water, said a whole feather, and you forgot to mention the blood all together. You lacked description on the mixing portion and also you effect was weak."

Ginny nodded and watched Jacqueline fist put a little bit of sand into goblet, then part of a feather. She took a knife and cut her finger, therefore producing a drop of blood. Ginny marveled at how Jacqui didn't wince and seemed not to mind the cut at all.

Jacqueline saw Ginny staring and said simply, "After a Sectumsempra, you're pretty much immune to everything else.Now, as I add the drop, a purple smoke will appear."

As the smoke appeared, Jacqueline quickly bottled it and said, "It is kind of nasty if you breathe it in. It will knock you out for several days."

Ginny nodded and said, "Thank you, Professor."

"Before you go, have a piece of chocolate. It should demolish any small part of smoke that may have escaped."

Ginny nodded and after taking the piece of chocolate left. Jacqueline flooed to Malfoy Manor and tried to find Draco. It wasn't hard, as he walked into the room as soon as she came through the fireplace.

"Next time," said Jacqueline, "specify which manor you mean."

Draco smirked at her, "Having a few problems finding me?"

A/N: Just to piss batbones off… and anybody else who finds this annoying…. What do I keep saying? Deep breath in and let it out through your mouth.

Jacqueline kissed him and copied his reply from earlier, "Not anymore." Draco kissed her, lifted her up and took her to the couch. He set her down and kissed her; softly at first and then with growing passion. Jacqueline's hands went around his neck and brought him closer to her. Draco transferred Jacqueline into a laying position from her sitting one. His lips leisurely traveled down her neck, to her shoulder. Draco recaptured her lips with his and his hands slowly went underneath the first layer of robes, Jacqueline was wearing. Meanwhile, one of Jacqueline's hands was hidden under Draco's hair. The other was playing with a button on his shirt. That hand slowly made its way down, unbuttoning along the way. Seconds later, Draco's shirt was off, but that was when an owl flew in from somewhere.

"Bug off," muttered Jacqueline as the owl kept flying around the two. After a few minutes, Jacqueline and Draco sighed and paid attention to the owl who was still screeching and flying in circles .

"What does it say?" asked Draco, noticing that after reading the letter, Jacqueline remained silent.

"I've been proven to be the most powerful sorcerer in the whole world," she said in a dead calm voice. "Dumbledore sent me this letter to warn me about all media."

Draco took the letter from her, disbelief in his eyes. "I… that is… amazing."

"I should probably get back to the school," whispered Jacqui, and Draco nodded.

Before flooing back, Jacqui said, "Ever thought you'd be marrying the world's greatest sorcerer?"

Draco kissed her and answered, "No."

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The news was in the papers the next day.

Amaryllis Riddle (a.k.a. Jacqueline Mireille) World's Most Powerful Sorcerer

We've all heard of Merlin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Dumbledore, and You-Know-Who. Amaryllis Riddle has been proven by the Ministry of Magic to be the Most Powerful Sorcerer ever to be seen in history.

And so on. Jacqueline smirked silently as she finished reading the article at breakfast. The school was buzzing about the news. Some students were excited, some were scared to face Jacqui, others indifferent, others honored by the presence. Life for Jacqueline just got more exciting.