Disclaimer: Same as the previous chapters!

Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who is reviewing! It makes me feel so awesome to see that people like what I am writing. Everyone who has reviewed gets a cookie! I love you all. Now I need some input from y'all. Do you want me to have Hermione and Draco become friends like pretty much right away? Or do you want it to be a drug out process where she is still with Jesse and then later they finally put their differences a side and get together? Anyway on with the meeting each other!

Chapter Three:

Oh A Familiar Face

"Mione! Stop!" Jesse was rolling around the bed trying to get away from Hermione who had cast a tickling spell on him. He was laughing so hard, because on top of the charm she was actually on top of him tickling him. "Hermione! You are going to kill me." Jesse put his hands up to defend himself and Hermione just stuck her small hands through the crack and continued on with her tickling. The two continued rolling around on the bed and neither had noticed that a rather tall blonde, with piercing gray eyes had just walked into the bedroom and was leaning against the door frame.

"Well don't you two just look like you are having so much fun." Draco sneered, looking over his cousin and the rather attractive brunette he was rolling around with. This couldn't be Hermione Granger. There had to be more then one Granger around, it was a fairly common name, wasn't it?

At the sound of a voice coming from Hermione's doorway the two lovebirds tore themselves apart and looked towards the source of the voice. Jesse just looked at Draco with his usual annoyance at seeing his younger cousin. While Hermione's jaw dropped open at the sight of her worst enemy standing so casually against her doorframe. Once Draco had locked eyes with Hermione he was ready to puke. Just a moment ago he was sure it wasn't Hermione and now he knew all to well that it was her. But she had grown more into her frame and it bothered him that he was unable to take back the thought of her being attractive.

Jesse noticed the glaring contest that was going on between Draco and Hermione and he looked baffled looking between the two. Realization finally hit him and he remembered Draco and Hermione went to the same school and from the looks on their faces they didn't get along very well. But oh was that an understatement. Detested one another, loathed each other, wished the other was dead. Now that sounded more along the way the two felt about one another.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Hermione asked standing up and straightening out her skirt. Draco watched her and noted her outfit of choice. This was very un-Grangerish from what he'd seen at school. But what he didn't know was this was how Hermione always was when she was home in the muggle world. Hermione and Jesse alike had noticed that Draco was more or less checking Hermione out and suddenly she felt very exposed. She didn't much like the way Draco's gray eyes were travelling up and down her body, surveying everything. It was really disturbing in a way. Jesse didn't like it because he was Hermione's boyfriend and grabbed her fleece blanket and tossed it over her shoulders and she wrapped it tightly around her.

"My aunt brought me over, I'm spending the rest of the holiday with her," he looked over at Jesse and smiled, "and my cousin, Jesse."

Hermione's jaw dropped open. It was one thing to see Draco in her house, it was another entirely to find out he was the cousin of her boyfriend-the guy she was deeply in love with- and would be staying the rest of the summer holidays with him. This was the last thing she wanted her mortal enemy finding out she wasn't quite what she let everyone think back at Hogwarts. Draco would most certainly tell everyone what he had seen her do over the next few weeks, and that would ruin her reputation as the good girl at Hogwarts. Some would think this would be a good girl, but Hermione really enjoyed having her two separate lives. It made her feel more alive when she could change how she was one minute to act the complete opposite roll. Her alto-ego had almost been discovered by Harry and Ron would day early in the summer when they had made a surprise stop at her house and she was getting ready to go out to a party. But she had thought quick and told them she was just messing around with one of her mother's old outfits. At first the boys didn't seem to believe her, but when she gave them the classic Hermione look they backed off immediately ad excepted her excuse. Since then they had been smart enough not to stop by and only owled every other day.

"Granger will you quit looking at me that way." That snapped her out of her trance-like state and she turned to Jesse hoping he would deny everything Draco was saying. But when he just nodded his head sadly she flung herself back on her bed and threw a fit. This was going to be the worst summer ever.

"Hermione," Jesse placed an arm on her shoulder and pulled her back up, sliding his arm around her waist, "it's not so bad." But Jesse of course didn't understand anything. Jesse didn't understand that Draco only knew Hermione as a bookworm, and not as the carefree party girl he was in love with. It just wasn't fair. Now she hated herself forever thinking she would be able to get away with her two separate personalities. But it had worked for 7 years and how unlucky was it for her that it was Draco who would pull the plug on her.

While Jesse was confused about the fit Hermione was attempting to throw again, Hermione didn't know what was running through Malfoy's head. "Granger if you think I'm going to treat you like I do at school you are mistaken. I have far to much respect for my aunt and she thinks I am a good kid, I'm not going to ruin that, you aren't worth it." Malfoy had his signature smirk in place but it disappeared immediately when Jesse threw Hermione's pillow at his head. Draco didn't duck quick enough and it hit him directly in the center of his pretty face.

"Draco, leave." Jesse said it softly but the tone of his voice indicated to Draco he was going to kill him if he didn't. And even though he would never admit it, Jesse scared him sometimes. Over the years he had seen enough of what his cousin could do when he was unhappy with you. So he turned around and shut the door behind him as he headed back to his aunt's house.

A/N: Okay I know this is really short, but I just wanted the meeting to happen this chapter. Give me input for what you want to see happen.