Disclaimer: How Many Times Do I Have To Tell You? I Don't And Never Will Own Harry Potter.

Ok I'm sorry that it took so long for me to write this one chapter and I figured out why. I could never just sit down and write. So I'm sorry once again.

Oh you all have one person to thank for this chapter. (Coughnicestuffcough) So this chapter is for you.

Chapter 10

Things in the house stayed quite the next day. Hermione decided she would wait one more day before getting Draco back for turning her green. The green had gone away by the next day and Hermione was glad. Green was not her color, well she wasn't sure if the green she was would be their color.

Draco seemed to take to making fun of Hermione when she did nothing to him the next day. It seemed to him that at three o'clock if she hadn't done anything to him that day that she wouldn't do anything to him later. So in other words Draco thought Hermione chickened out.

Kelly on the other hand, had watched Hermione mumble, cross out, and let out frustrated screams knew she was trying hard to figure out what to do to Draco. She also watched Draco go from fear to smirk in just one day. So Kelly decided to help Hermione out a little.

So yesterday Kelly took a hit in the head for Hermione to figure out get what she had to do. I mean after all, Hermione is her sister. Family first. Although she did feel awful about what she was doing to both Hermione and Draco but she knew it had to be done.

Hermione and Kelly were sitting in their room late that night. Kelly unable to sleep thinking about her plans and Hermione trying to find just what she needed, but having no luck.

"What in the world are you looking for?" Hermione seemed to be tossing things around in the bathroom looking for just the right thing.

"I'm looking for…well I'm not sure. If you'd help me than I could let you know what I'm looking for," she had sort of asked Kelly.

"If you don't know what you're looking for than how can I help you find what you have no idea what it is." Kelly was at the door to the bathroom watching Hermione read the names on bottles she had sitting on the floor.

Hermione thought that if she told Kelly what she was doing then she'd run off to tell Draco. So Hermione thought of a better way to get her answer.

"What is the best stuff in this house to make my hair look really great? You see I was just thinking how I could get more people to think of me as more then just a brain."

If Kelly hadn't known already what Hermione was going to do she did now. Thinking Draco would go nuts with this one she played along.

"So you say you want people to notice you. Well to really turn heads dye." Kelly watched Hermione's face change.

"Not that kind of die, this kind." She pulled a small box out, much like the one used on Hermione's hair at the moment.

"Oh, well can I have one of those for when school starts?" She saw Kelly digging through the colored boxes to find one.

"Here," She handed her a box. "Really not my color."

"Thanks I'm sure it will look great." Kelly turned to leave but Hermione's voice stopped her. "One more thing. How do you make your hair so shiny?"

"Well, my hair has always been this shiny but I think that this stuff will be what you need. And you're quite lucky; there are tons of bottles in all the bathrooms of the house. All Malfoy's use it. That's why they all look great. Well, have fun. 'Night." With that Kelly let the bathroom for her bed. As much as she wanted and needed sleep, none came as she still thought of her own task ahead of her.

Hermione on the other hand was anything but tried. She, being used to late night study sessions could go on as little of five hours of sleep and then do it all over again the next night.

Looking at the clock Hermione found she had as little as two hours to make this work and get her sleep. Quickly rushing through the directions Hermione got her plan into action.

Later that night, 12:57 to be precise Hermione was in bed ready to fall into the land of dreams. Her task for now was done and all would be fine the next morning, or so she hoped.

Light came through the curtains of Draco Malfoy's bedroom. With a groan and a pillow over his head he proceeded to fall back asleep. That is until a light knocking could be heard at the door.

Draco yelled for the person to come in and in walked a small house elf.

"M…master Dr…Draco, sir, here is yo…your days freshening up things, sir." The elf said in a very loud, high-pitched voice.

"Well, what the hell are you waiting for you dumb, useless thing? Put them in there and leave me be!" Draco yelled to the poor little elf as it put the things in the bathroom and ran as fast as it could far, far away from the morning grouch.

Being woken up, again, Draco forced his still tried body up and out of bed, dragging his feet all the way to the bathroom.

Hot, steamy water pour from a tap on the large garden tub in his bathroom. Out of another tap came big, soapy bubbles. Removing all articles of clothing on him, Draco sled down into the wonderfully warm water.

There he sat for the next hour just waiting until the water was too cold for his liking. Draco drained the garden tub then made his way over to a mirror and counter.

All things he'd use for the next few days sat in a pile on silver counter. A few towels, washcloths, toothpaste, and dozens on things to go into his perfect, blond hair.

Draco put the towels and washcloths away, then brushed his teeth. His hair, as always, was the last thing he did (only because it took the longest).

Draco combed it out and let it hang around his face. As he no longer slicked back his hair he through all gel products into the garbage leaving mouse and a few straitening and shiny make hair products left.

Draco moused his hair to his liking and then brought out a bottle from under the counter. Trying to put some on his hand, he found it was empty so he used the one the house elf had brought earlier.

Draco dumped over half the bottle onto his head of this stuff. This stuff was what all Malfoy's used in their hair. Stunning Shine Every Time was even in the Rules To Being A Malfoy. All Malfoy's must use it. So they all did.

Draco bushed the mouse into his hair then left the bathroom, not bothering to look at his hair again. For he thought after doing this for all of his life he knew he would look fine, or so he hoped.

Note:

yay done. it only took 1 hour. so hope ya like it.

darklighttogether- thanks, yah sometimes i forget she's a blond, but she will go back to her right color.

paprika90- thanks for lookin at my other story. And hope you love what happens to Draco.

Slytherin ice princess-Updated for you and well everyone else and I'll read your story if I havn't already.

a person- Ok, fine you can think that if you want and you don't know me, no offence.

nicetuff- What's the RSPCA? Glad you like it and I'll read your story. I'll try to get chapters in quicker but I just couldn't think of what to write. Hope You like this chapter that's for you. And no you're not bitchingthat much. Not today anyway.

LiL AcE ViLLa- Glad you lke it and hope you like where it's headed.

padfoot-lover1- I updated hope you like.

blonde-brain- glad you like it, all of it. Yes I also like how Dracowas afraidof Hermione also hope I didn't take to long.

Done Ok next chapter we find out what Hermione did to Draco and I'm thinkin romance might happen soon. Whoops Shouldn't have said that, Should not have said that.