"Wake up you dumb bitch. It's Halloween." Blaise said to Draco, who was startled out of sleep. "Come on you cum slut. Get that cum hungry ass out of bed." Blaise said wrenching the covers off of him.

"You're EVIL. You know that you fucking ass penetrating PORN STAR!" Draco yelled getting up, he went and crawled in bed with Crabbe. "Hey baby." He said to Vincent who looked absolutely scared. "Don't worry I won't be here long, if that Madonna wannabe has anything to do with it." Draco said snuggling up to him.

"Alright mate." He said. Yes, I know not to much Crabbe and Goyle these days, but their little threesome has come to an end. Crabbe and Goyle have new friends, that actually like them, think they're intelligent and they don't make them beat up little people because poor little Drakie has a hang nail. He did that once.

"Draco, get the fuck out of there." Blaise said storming back into the dorm.

"I'm up, I'm up." He said rolling out of Crabbe's bed. "-thanks for letting me sleep with you." Draco said turning and then walking put of the dorm.

"No problem anytime." He said turning over and falling straight back to sleep. Hermione was sitting Indian style on the cold floor by her bed, she was staring out the low window, the day looked great. There was no school today, since they were having a Halloween party Dumbledore didn't think that it would be that much of a tragedy if they skipped classes that day. That was a yay in everyone's opinion. When Hermione snapped out of her trance she looked at the clock and hurriedly got up from the floor. She was supposed to meet Blaise at eleven o'clock. It was half hour to, so she hustled her ass on down to the bathroom. She took a very quick shower, when she was done getting dressed and taking care of herself she ran back up to the dorms where she grabbed her bag and ran down to the Great Hall. Blaise and Draco sat at the Slytherin table, they looked up as she walked in, they both had wide smiles on their faces. She didn't know why that made her uneasy, but it did. She walked over to them.

"Hey Fred, what's up?" Asked Blaise.

"Nothing much Wilma, what's going on with you?" Hermione said sitting down.

"Same." Blaise said.

"Good. What about you Bam Bam...everything good with you?" She asked.

"Yes." He said simply.

Harry was hiding under the covers, he didn't want to come out, he didn't want to see her. He also didn't want that bitch feeling on his man lumps again, that was straight up freaky...

"Come on Harry, get out of there, it's Halloween, who cares if you were molested by a teacher? You know what now that I think of it, everything good happens to you...The Whole Voldemort thing, the McGonagall thing, you're just one lucky bitch." Ron said walking out of the room.

"Are you on CRACK?" Harry yelled throwing the covers back. "Weirdo...ex- oh sod it." Harry said he wasn't in the mood to speak, even to himself.

"Man I'm not feeling that great." Hermione said. "I don't think it was that smart to play out in the rain in October." She said blowing her nose.

"Yeah, I don't think we're too smart." Blaise said knowing that was a lie.

"Fuck you, I'm smart. Okay maybe not all the time." Hermione said. Draco wasn't paying attention to them, he'd started reading a book. So he was occupied. "I'm excited, it's Halloween, my favorite Holiday." She said.

"More so than Christmas?" Blaise asked.

"Yeah, Christmas is more greedy than Halloween." She said blowing her nose again. "Fucking butt nubber." She said.

"Nubber?" Blaise asked.

"Yes, Nubber." Hermione said. Hermione and Blaise's laughter was broken up by Freaky chink coming up and tapping Hermione on the shoulder. "Freaky, I missed you." She said hugging him.

"Missed you too." He said hugging her back.

"It seems like forever since I last seen you." She said letting go.

"Yeah, someone kept forgetting to write me in..." He said crossing his arms over his chest. "Anyway Dumbledore wants to see you." Freaky said. Hermione looked worried.

"Oh God what the fuck did I do?" She asked aloud.

"Dunno, but go find out." Blaise said. Draco had finally begun to pay attention again.

"Aww Hermione's a bad girl." Draco said as she got up to go to Dumbledore's office.

"Blow me Bimbo." She said walking off.

"Wonder what the fuck she did?" Draco asked after she'd left.

"Dunno." Blaise said shrugging her shoulders. Hermione's mind was plagued with thoughts, she couldn't understand why the hell she would be called to Dumbledore's office, she hadn't done anything wrong. This walk seemed so much longer than the ones she's made in the past, but she made it there eventually. She was sitting waiting for Dumbledore, she was so nervous so she was jiggling her leg. Dumbledore came in and sat down, he did not look happy. 'Oh man I'm in the shit for sure.' She thought to herself. Dumbledore cleared his throat and began to speak.

"I'm sorry to have to call you up here, but I thought it would be the best way to tell you." Dumbledore said Hermione got more worried. "I've just received an owl from you mother, it seems that your father had died." The words fell heavy onto Hermione, she was at a loss for words. Her breath caught in her throat.

"I don't understand." She said when she could finally speak.

"He's dead." He said, tears fell down Hermione's face. "I'm sorry dear." He said getting up and walking over to her. He hugged her and kissed her on the head. "Your mother wants you home tonight, so I'm afraid you're going to have to miss the ball." He said. Hermione was gobsmacked, how could this be happening she asked herself. Dumbledore told her to gather up anything she wanted to take home and then to come back so he could escort her home. Hermione shook her head yes and got up, she walked slowly out the door. When it shut behind her, she screamed and ran down the stairs, tears raced down her face as she raced down the hall to the stairs, she ran to the Great Hall. Draco and Blaise were laughing when she ran in and over to Draco. He saw her and stood up, she collapsed onto him, they were sitting on the floor.

"Hermione what's the matter?" Draco asked stroking her head. She screamed again. Draco held her tightly, she couldn't breath.

"I can't breath." She told him. After that Draco picked her up and took her to the hospital wing, Blaise followed them. When she finally calmed down she began to speak to them. "My Father's dead. He's dead." She said, fresh tears rolled down her face. Draco and Blaise looked at each other.

"Are you sure?" Draco asked. She looked at him and raised a brow.

"Yes, my mother wrote and told Dumbledore." She cried some more.

"Oh hunny I'm sorry." He said pulling her close.

"How?" Blaise asked.

"I dunno, Dumbledore didn't tell me." She said. "But I have to go home tonight." She said. "I'm sorry that I have to miss the dance." She said.

"Shut up." Draco said.

"Don't worry about it." Blaise said. A little while later Hermione returned to her dorm and packed the few things she thought she would need. She sat on the edge of her bed and cried for a while. She was interrupted by the girls coming in, they saw her and began to pester her about why she was crying, she never answered them she just grabbed her bag and left. She walked to Dumbledore's office, where he was waiting to escort her home. They came through the fire place scaring Hermione's mother half to death. She jumped up from the couch and ran open armed to Hermione, she was crying, so was Hermione. She drug her to the couch, she held her tightly for hours. Dumbledore had long since been gone when Hermione finally got up from the couch she walked into the kitchen to get some juice to drink. She was sitting on the counter when her mother walked in.

"Are you hungry sweetie?" She asked.

"Not really. I think I'm just going to go to bed." She said pouring the rest of her juice down the drain, and setting her glass in the sink. She grabbed the box of tissues that was sitting on the counter, she walked up to her room. It was weird being here this time of night without her father. Hermione cried herself to sleep that night.

A/N: Thanks for the reviews!

Okay One: Yes there is a reason why Hermione's changed, but if people would bother to read the story it is explained. She didn't change because she was raped, molested or any other reason.

Okay Two: Yes, I do make a lot of jokes about gay people, but none of them are in a hurtful way, I would never hurt my friends that way. Yes, I have gay friends.

Okay Three: Rape...nothing funny in that, nor are there any jokes about it in the story. See just because you say the word RAPE doesn't mean you're making fun of any person that has been. Get that through your head.

Okay Four: There aren't any jokes about AIDS! Do you people think you can handle that? It was just a chapter title and you know what if you had taken the time to read the damn thing you would know that...haha.

Okay Five: Okay the whole 'Punk' think is a joke, which is also explained in the story, it's a joke, she's not being serious. Which is something you would also know if you would have read it.

Okay that was all for the people who have recently taken to attacking me, those are the top five reasons and I chose to address them. I'm sorry that not everyone gets this story, but that's not my problem...so please keep your snotty negative shit to yourself.