I threw the Flo powder into the fire and shouted, "Diagon Alley." Landing, I straightened my black mini-skirt and brushed the ash of my black shirt that said "Devil Child" in green letters. I walked away from the fire in my knee high black boots just as Draco stepped out of the fire. I watched him brush the ash off his silk green button up shirt and black trousers. The shirt had a few button undone, it was enough for you to imagine what lay beneath.

"You ready?" Draco smiled and held out his arm for her to take.

"More than ready." I wrapped my arm in his and started off, "The sooner we finish the better." We walked down Diagon Alley, receiving a few looks and whispers. I smirked to realize how much I had changed over the summer. Going into the robe shop, we were confronted with a red head male getting fitted.

"Look, the weasel is getting new robes." Draco announced, "What happened weasel? Family sold the house for a few galleons?" I grinned and laughed softly.

"Shut up ferret!" Ron barked back and turned to face him. He froze to see me on Draco's arm, "'Mione? So…so… what Luna said was true?"

"Depends on what she said doesn't it weasel?" I smirked and Draco chuckled besides me.

Ron's draw dropped, "What has happened to you 'Mione? What did the ferret do to you?"

I glared at him, "Draco saved me weasel. He showed me the light, well I should say dark. He showed me how wrong I have been." I let go of Draco and walked up to Ron. Looking him right in the eye, "And being bad feels good." I spun on my heels and walked out, "Come Draco. We will go somewhere that filth doesn't shop."

"See you later weasel." Draco sneered and we both left a gapping Ron on the fitting stool. After we got down the alley a little ways, Draco clapped. "Hermione, I never thought you one to pick on the weak."

I turned to him and smiled, "It was fun actually. Now I see why you did so all these years. Evil never felt so good."

We were able to finish our shopping and return to the Manor without encountering more filth. I was up in my room watching the house elves pack my stuff for the train tomorrow when my mark burned. Transfiguring my clothes to my training one, I apparated to the Dark Lord's location and bowed, "My Lord?"

"Lets wait for young.. Ah there he is." Voldemort said as Draco apparated next to me and bowed. "Now to discuss your objectives for your last school year. As you know Hermione, you have been resorted into Slytherin. However, you won't be bunking in the dungeons. Both of you have received Head Boy/Girl." He nodded, "You two will begin to work on your destinies. Remember the prophecy. Also, I would like my heir to be conceived by the end of the school year. Any questions?"

My mind buzzed, 'I have to have a child with Draco. By the end of the year.' I shook my head, "No my Lord. I completely understand."

Draco nodded, "Understood My Lord."

Voldemort grinned, "Excellent. You two are dismissed."