Hey everyone! I can't believe it... 21 reviews already! (That's already for ME). I love reviews! Due to no one's request and just according to my impulse, this is the original Chapter 6 file that I found! Yippee! It's longer than the other one, but pretty much the same.

Here's is a little FAQ thingy...

Why doesn't Blaise seem to like Hermione?

I don't write these "Blaise had a crush on Hermione already and so does Hermione" stories, so Blaise is going to SLOWLY like her. More chapters for you!

Will Draco like Hermione?

I don't know, we'll see...

Why isn't this story funny?

If you don't think this is funny, read another story, since humour is one of the only thing I write beside romance. (Resulting in Humour/Romance stories)

Who the hell are you?

I have a nickname of Looney, I like writing, drawing and this story came on one crazy day.


I looked towards Harry. He looked awfully joyful this Hogsmeade weekend. Probably it's just me, but did he repeatedly hum the word "Cho"? He must be madly in love with her. Anyway, I'm going to Hogsmeade with Harry. Ron is going with Merlin knows who, since Ginny isn't available because she's going out with Michael Corners. I wonder how Ron will handle that… that's right, he won't do so very well. And that's why Miss SGU-Leader didn't want me to tell him this. Of course, being the trustworthy person I am, I kept the secret.

'Harry! Come on, I told you we need to meet Zabini at the Three Broomsticks today!' I yelled almost in his ear because he seemed to be in a fantasy of his own.

'What? Oh, yeah, of course. Let's get going…' Harry said after he finally listened. He ran, to follow me. I looked for an empty spot at the popular place as I got in. Then I found where Zabini was sitting, on a table with only three seats. With Malfoy.

'Zabini, didn't I tell you not to bring a ferret?' I mocked.

'Granger, you brought Pothead along. It would be unfair if you are allowed one extra party member and me, the poor Slytherin is all by myself. Secondly, he's also in this, defending the "Slytherin honour" and all...' Zabini replied slyly.

'I assure you, Zabini. Ferret-boy isn't the greatest "company".' I answered, then let Harry to take a seat.

'Well, Granger. Never thought you were the gentleman.' Malfoy teased.

'You see, this is one of the reasons I didn't want ferrets around. They have a horrible sense of humour.' I said, grudgingly. I looked around for any seat laying around, there's none. I looked at Malfoy, the arrogant twit. Then I smirked.

'Accio chair!' I whispered as I held out my wand.

'Whoa!' Malfoy yelled, as his seat flew towards me, and I sat on it. He landed with a thump on the floor.

'Well, Malfoy. Never thought YOU were the gentleman.' I mocked, and gave a wicked grin. He muttered something about how rude "Mudbloods" are. Typical of him… then I looked towards Zabini. 'So… what's up?'


(POV of Blaise)

That Granger was late… again. She brought along her friend Potter. Well… at least she didn't bring Weasley along… I can't stand his hair. That guy needs some serious haircut. Potter is still acting strangely today, staring into blank space, once in a while muttering "Cho"… Granger needs to make better friends.

'So… what's up?' Granger asked after stealing Malfoy's chair. Well, I have to say he deserved it. Malfoy stood up, refusing to sit on the floor.

'The floor is not worthy of my existence, it should be covered with diamonds and cheering girls for me… now bow down Zabini…' Malfoy said. I mean, Malfoy might as well say that. He can be such a pain in the…

'Zabini! I asked you what's up!' Granger said.

Then there was one group gasp. Everyone turned towards us as they heard the word "Zabini". I knew it was a bad idea to meet where there are actually people without masks on. Should've met at the bookstore… Then there were whispers everywhere, probably about us. I grabbed Granger's hand (there will be an even bigger gossip if I grabbed Potter's hand. "Look, Zabini's a bisexual" will be the newest thing…) and ran out the door from the masses of "They're so cute together" and "I knew it wasn't scam!" I ran, not letting go of her hand as fast as I could through the many Hogwarts students, careful not to bump into anyone else. I had no idea where I'm going, but I know one thing. It's NOT somewhere with many people.


Then as we managed to get far away enough from anyone from Hogwarts, I stopped running, and gasped for breath. I turned around. 'Hey Granger, where's Potter and Malfoy?' I asked.

'How am I supposed to know? You were the one not letting go of me!' she complained. I sneered.

'You might as well owe me a Life Debt over there, getting saved from all those lunatics. Now what are you supposed to say?'

Granger sighed. 'Thanks…' she mumbled. I smiled not-so-nicely.

'… and sorry...' she continued. Now this is getting amusing.

'What was that Granger?' I asked, purely to annoy her.

'I'M SORRY FOR SLAPPING YOU, OKAY? AND MESSING UP THE MEETING! IS THAT GOOD ENOUGH!' Granger yelled out of frustration. I grinned again.

'Well… you could've done better, but being the lenient person I am, I'll accept it.' I commented. She growled.

'Merlin! You are so difficult!' she said, frustrated and stuff. But still… I'm worried about Malfoy and Potter. What happened to them?


(Back at the Three Broomsticks, POV of no one…)

'Draco! What were they talking about?'

'Tell me what Granger is up to Potter, or I'll have to make you.'

'Potter, how is Hermione's relationship going?'

'Tell me about this, Malfoy.'

'Harry, what are they doing there? They're not fighting are they?'

For once, Draco and Harry were frustrated about the same thing. Where the hell are those two?


(Back to Blaise, with the POV of no one still…)

Blaise frowned. 'Drats. We can't just spend a normal Hogsmeade weekend normally, with all those people out there' he thought.

'Oi, Granger!' he yelled from behind her, following her walking.

'What is it, Zabini?' Hermione replied, turning around.

'I'm sorry, for starting the whole crazy thing anyway…' he trailed off, leaving Hermione smiling.

'Good, then. I don't hate you as much anymore…'

'Wait, Granger. Can you repeat that "sorry" for me again? It sounds like music to my ears…'

'Don't push your luck, Zabini. Now that I've gotten the guilt out of my mind I can finally return to my senses now.' Hermione replied hastily.

Then Blaise stopped her at her tracks. 'Hey Granger, whatever you say or deny, I still think you have the hots for me.' He's telling the truth. Hermione stopped, and glared at him. Then he winked at her suggestively.

'You are such a perverted moron, Zabini. And if you meet me again, DON'T bring that ferret unless you want to annoy me!' Hermione replied. Then she noticed it was still NOT the end of the Hogsmeade weekend, and she had nothing to do.

'Zabini, you DO notice everyone is suspicious we're missing TOGETHER, right?'

'Well, yeah. Everyone probably thought we had another "meeting". Drats.' Blaise replied.

'I know! What if I said I went off with Harry, and you were with Malfoy all along! How does that sound?' Hermione suggested.

Blaise snorted. 'Imagine the new headline. "Zabini dumps Granger for Malfoy Boy". I mean, you and Harry are fine, but what about my image?'

'So what if they think you're bi? No big deal…' Hermione said.

'Oh yes for me! I don't want to be bi! I'd rather be with you than with HIM.'

'Well… we might as well spend our day doing something…' Hermione continued.

'Oh, I don't know. Maybe we should study!' Blaise answered sarcastically.

'Great idea, Zabini. I'm going to study.' Hermione replied. Blaise sighed.

'It was only a joke, Granger. NOBODY studies at a Hogsmeade weekend.'

'I do, and so does other people. Just because you don't doesn't mean no one does…'

'Well… you don't need to. You're smart enough!' Blaise commented.

Hermione turned around. 'Wait, that was a compliment! Why, thank you Zabini!'

Blaise rolled his eyes. 'Whatever…'

'Well… I'm going to Honeydukes…' Hermione said, then she walked off. Blaise, with the purpose of annoying her, followed right behind.

'Don't be a stalker Zabini, go away!' Hermione warned impatiently. Blaise sneered.

'Hey, you can't blame me for liking my confectionery!' he replied cheekily. Hermione growled, but let him stay alongside of her.


Hermione opened the door, and the shopkeeper looked up at her and Blaise with amusement.

'Well…if it isn't the most adorable couple in Hogwarts! Would you like a couple-themed candy instead?'

'Actually… Granger and I aren't going out. It's just a rumour spread by some looney…' Blaise explained.

'Yeah, by you Zabini…' Hermione mocked, then looked up to the shopkeeper.

'What did you say Granger! I wasn't the one handing out surveys! Whose is it anyway?'

'I can't tell you, I promised not to until it's time!'

'Ahem! Now what would you youngsters want?'


Hermione and Blaise got their sweets, and sat down on a table.

'Hey, Zabini… I've got an idea.' Hermione stated. Blaise frowned.

'Thanks for telling the news, Granger. Too bad you didn't at the Three Broomsticks…'

'Shut up and listen! You see, according to my theory, people like watching us because we deny everything they say, right? So if we make it go their way, they'll get sick of it and everything returns to normal!'

'No offence Granger, but I'm not really turned on at the idea of going out with the likes of you.'

'You don't have to, moron. Harry will drink a Polyjuice Potion or something and pretend to be you, since I wouldn't mind kissing my own friend.'

Blaise stood up. 'Great idea, Granger. Now I can get going while things repair itself!'

Hermione grabbed the corner of Blaise's shirt. 'Not so fast, hotshot. I'm not finished. YOU have to get the ingredients, since you're not in the act.'

'What! No deal!' Blaise disagreed. Then he finally gave up, and nodded.

Hermione's hand shot up in the air, then pulled out one of Blaise's dark hair.

'Ouch! Granger! The least you could do was ask… but probably I won't let you anyway…'

'Quit whining, Zabini. You're now one step closer to getting all the ingredients! You should be thankful!'

'Well… Missy Violent!' Blaise commented, annoyed.

'What did you say! I will be now!' Hermione said angrily, and attempted to chase Blaise.

'Aaargh! Help!' Blaise yelled, with the adults around not doing anything.

'Young love…' he heard them mutter. Then he ran as fast as he could to escape the wrath of Granger.'


That's the end of that! Sorry for those who expected and still wants Chapter 7, I'm still thinking of what should happen! (I have a sort of basic idea..) If you don't like the way the story is going, PLEASE TELL ME WITHOUT FLAMING. Constructive critism is really accepted, and if you don't tell, you don't get your way! Remember to review guys, and maybe remark on which Chapter 6 you like best... thanks for reading! (I've got so many hits... hallelujah!)