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Hermione POV

I woke up, and cleared my eyes from sleep. Walking over to the mirror, I picked up my brush and began sorting out my messy hair. It was then that I noticed the lump under my doona. I cautiously went over and poked it. I wriggled a bit before bouncing up and down, and Harry jumped out.

Happy Birthday!' he screamed, and gave me a pressie and some flowers. That's right. Over the last few days, I had forgotten about my birthday. Then I remembered about Harry and Lavender. I tried bottling in my anger, but instead, by looking in the mirror, my face was turning purple.

'Hermione?' asked Harry, clearly confused.

'How could you?' I cried 'And you're acting like you don't know what I'm talking about!

'What?' he replied 'What did I do?'

'You bastard' I said, tears falling down my cheeks 'You and Lavender, I know what you did!' By this time I was beginning to raise my voice. 'Get a freaking conscience!' I screamed, and I ran out and locked myself in the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, I had a tear—stained face, messy hair, my eyeliner had run, I was a mess! I tried to think of some spells to clean me up, but I couldn't think straight.

'Hermione!' came Harry's voice from the door, 'What the fuck are you talking about? I mean, you're my girlfriend! You seriously think that I would cheat on someone like you?'

'Get lost you bastard!' I screamed.

'Potter' came Draco's voice from outside the door 'I think that its time for you to leave.'

'Get lost Malfoy' Harry replied before kicking the door, 'God dammit bitch just open the door!'

Draco must have kicked Harry out then, cause the noise died down. I opened the door and saw Draco waiting there. Seeing the state I was in, he muttered a few quick spells and I looked normal again.

'Thanx' I said, why did you do that after you threatened me last night?' I asked, trying not to sound to eager.

'I need to pee' was his reply, before he rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Draco POV

As I stood at the toilet, I thought about the last few events. I had been woken up from my beauty sleep when Hermione was shouting at Potter. It must have been about their 'relationship'. I up, and by that time Hermione had been in bathroom. I kicked Potter out and waited for Hermione to come out. She asked me about why I kicked him out. I couldn't tell the truth. What would happen if I said I did it for her? Well, I hate seeing girls sad, I would do that for most girls – well, apart from Pansy (shudder). So I said the first thing that popped in my head. And how embarrassing! I picked 'I need to pee'! After that I rushed into the bathroom, to where I am now. I'm glad that after yesterday, Herm-Grangers and my relationship is back to normal –insults and ignoring each other, just the way I like it.

Our first class today is Defence Against the Dark Arts (DADA). Nearly everyone has taken this class, so they moved everyone to they same time, and the class to the Great Hall. This term was duelling. In second year, we learnt the basics with Prof Lockhart and Co. but this year we were learning more advanced spells. I won't admit it to anyone, but I'm really looking forward to it. As I walked into the Great Hall, I saw everyone in our year (other than the few nerds who dropped it as soon as they had the chance). I moved over into the crowd, and watched the duel between Blaise and Finnigan. I don't know how, but I ended up standing next to Granger. She too was standing silent, watching the fight, and things mustn't have improved with her and Potter, 'cause they were standing at least 50m apart. As I was examining her body I heard a massive crash, and then nothing. I was unconscious.

Hey, I'm sorry, but I need to leave you with a cliffy, It's nearly midnight . . . well 8 oclock BUT I DO HAV HOMEWORK! and I got a test 2moorrow. G2G – the author (hee hee) – Anyone who guesses what happens next gets to be a character mentioned in the story. Just review and say what you think. I will reply if your right and you can send me what you want your name to be in, and in what House. The first reviewer who gets it right wins.