A little bit special: Chapter forty-six:

Booty boppin'

Hermione noticed that she had packages sitting on her bed, she undid the brown paper and found that it was her new school robes, she was rather excited to put them on. They were the normal girls uniform, Hermione put on her shoes and grabbed her school things and went down to breakfast, she ate quickly and went to class.Hermione sat where ever she wanted, she didn't care, Hermione sat down and pulled out the work that she'd finished for class. Fianlly the classsroom began to fill up and class started, before Hermione left the room she handed her work in. Snape made sarcastic remarks to her, she bit her tounge and left.

"Hermione, " Harry said.

"Harry," Hermione said happily.

"Did you recive our letter?" Harry asked looking to the floor.

"Yes, and it's hardly our letter when the entire thing was written in your hand." Hermione said.

"Well it was intended to be from all of us," Harry said.

"Yes, well-" Hermione was cut of by a very impaitent Harry.

"We all feel like shit for what we did, and we hope that you can forgive us," Harry said.

"I know, and I do," Hermione smiled. Time flew by wildly and before Hermione knew it, it was lunch time. Hermione sat down at the table with Harry, Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise, she was telling them about London. "Hunter, well he's a flaming homosexual, gay as they can get, but funnier than you would ever believe, make you laugh until you piss your pants," Hermione smiled. "He's an artist, so most of the time I saw him, he was covered in paint, and he wore the most awful pants when he worked," Hermione grimaced as she remembered his pants. "Nasty, zebra print things, and tye-dye, and freaky really," Hermione said. She couldn't find anymore words to describe the homosexual artist with the love of 80's pants. So she decided to tell them about the first time they met. "It was so much fun, never have I done something as crazy," Hermione gushed placing her hands on the table, she chewed her bottom lip and then looked around. "Where's Draco?" Hermione just noticed that he wasn't in their company. Harry bit his bottom lip, and moved his eyes to the end of the Slytherin table, he sat there talking to another girl. They looked quite cozy with each other, Hermione noted before turning back around. "What's going on?" She asked.

"That's Jane, she and Draco are dating," Harry smiled weakly. "Have been for the better part of a month," Harry said sadly.

"Why did he not tell me?" She asked finally letting out her breath.

"I don't know," Harry said.

"He still loves you," Goyle said. "At least I think so," Hermiones face scrunched up and she took off her necklace.

"I've worn this for two months, I didn't feel love for the person who gave it to me, but I never took it off. Now I see I must, give it to him for me," Hermione said setting it on the wood table, she then got up and left.

"Hermione, don't. Come back!" Harry said, she didn't. She went to class, Hermione was once again the first one there, she sat there and waited for class to start. Harry walked in a few minutes later and took the seat next to her. "Are you all right?" He asked.

"Fine," She said.

"I don't believe you," Harry said pulling out his book.

"Harry, lets get one thing straight, I don't care what you believe, I'm fine," She said staring him down.

"That may be so," Harry said leaning in. "But I don't give a shit, I know you're not okay, don't try and fucking hide it!" Harry said. Hermione had never heard Harry talk to a person like that, she liked it. Class began not so long after, so Hermione didn't say anything more, until class was over.

"Harry, I am okay, a bit upset, but I'm not going to jump off the top of the roof because of it," Hermione said. Harry was a constant pain in the ass the rest of the day. Hermione was sitting outside after classes, she was laying down in the grass, her eyes were closed as she lay there. Blaise walked up to her, he cleared his throat and sat down next to her, she opened her eyes and shielded them from the light.

"Hello my pet," He said sitting down next to her.

"Hello pudding fuck," Hermione said.

"Sweet, so um what's with the uniform?" Blaise asked. "I mean what is up with the skirt? I liked the shorts," He said.

"Dunno, felt like a change, that's all!" Hermione said. "Is there something you wanted," Hermione asked.

"Do I have to want something? Can't I just spend time with you? I've missed you, we haven't been the same since we came back after New Year," Blaise confessed with a slight pout.

"I know," Hermione said looking away. Blaise decided to change the subject.

"So did you hear that we're having a dance?" Blaise asked.

"No, I hadn't heard," Hermione said looking back at him.

"So do you want to go with me?" Blaise asked, hoping that she would say yes.

"Sure, you're the only one to offer," Hermione smiled at Blaise, and he smiled back. Hermione was back inside the castle, she sat barefoot on her bed doing her homework, she was listening to her headphones. Lavendar walked into the room and pointed out that an owl was pecking at the window. Hermione took off her headphones and got off her bed, she opened the window and took the letter. She closed the window and sat back on her bed, she removed it from the envelope and read it.

"Dear Hermione,

I need to talk to you, now! Please meet me by the lake!

Draco," Hermione scoffed and then put on her shoes, and she walked outside to meet Draco. Draco looked her up and down. "What is it with you?" Draco yelled.

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked looking a bit scared.

"You just change whenever the mood strikes, you leave without telling anyone," Draco's rant went on a few minutes, before he stopped. Hermione let him speak his mind, she didn't even try to defend herself. "You're so confusing," He finished.

"Not really," Hermione said. "I like what I like, and I do what I want to do," Hermione laughed getting up from the rock that she'd sat on minutes before. "You know that, you've known that from the get go, so don't be all menstral about it now," Hermione said walking away. "Are you going to the dance?" Hermione questioned. After she'd stopped walking, she turned around to look at him.

"Yeah,"

"Good, I'll see you there," Hermione said walking off. Draco was left even more confused, but he just let her walk away. The next couple of days passed quickly, Hermione was putting on her boots, she was alone in her dorm all the other girls had left. When Hermione was done, she got up and looked in the mirror, she added a bit more black eyeliner and fluffed her hair a bit more. Then she walked out, Blaise waited outside the portrait hole for her.

"Wow," He said looking at her. Hermione smiled. "You looking amazing," Blaise stuttered.

"You look amazing as well," Hermione said looping their arms together. They walked down the stairs, as they walked into the colorfully decorated Great Hall, people were already there dancing. Hermione and Blaise bypassed all the poeple and went to the dance floor, Draco and Jane watched as they danced, Jane wanted to dance for the past fifteen minutes, but Draco wouldn't. Hermione and Blaise danced a while before they took a break to get some punch, Blaise walked over and started talking to Harry and Crabbe, Draco and Goyle joined them a few minutes later. Hermione walked over to them, she rested her head on Blaises shoulder. Draco looked her up and down before making a comment that was only midly insulting.

"Your Jane looks rather pretty tonight," Hermione said taking anther look at her. She was dressed rather plainly. "'So what was it that attracted you to her?" Hermione asked. They all looked to Jane, who was dancing with one of her friends, Jane's long blonde hair was bouncing around her as she did, Draco looked back at Hermione and gave her a dirty look. He looked away, Hermione smiled at Draco and then to the rest of them. Hermione pulled Blaise back out on the dance floor.

"Who the fuck does she think she is?" Draco asked the others.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Crabbe asked. Before he recieved an answer he walked away. He went and joined Hermione and Blaise, Goyle walked away a minute later, he went over and started bopping booties with Crabbe and then Hermione. Draco and Harry stood to the side and watched.

"Draco, do you still love her?" Harry asked.

"Of course I do," Draco said.

"Then why are you treating her like shit?" Harry asked. He also walked away from Draco, he went and started dancing. Hermione noticed Draco leave, she followed him outside, he was sitting on a bench with his head in his hand. Hermione heard him cursing as she walked to him. She cleared her throat and waited for him to look up.

"Draco, we need to talk," she said sitting down next to him.

A/N: Yeah well I wrote this a while ago...so I don't know if Ashley proof read it for me, so whatever any fucking mistakes fix them your damn self...

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