Author's Note: Everyone who's read my story so far really likes it and Im so happy! I want to encourage you all to review whether you like it or not, I really just want some feedback, positive and negative. I also want to thank the six wonderful, funderful, amazing, fabulous, great people who have already reviewed I loooove you so much! Alright, so I have four more made-ups to introduce this chapter, and as I promised Im going to tell you more about Aiden, how Hermione and Blaise are buddy-buddy, and I'll tell you more about the pretty, pretty tower that they have! Yay! Oh and this chapter is dedicated to Kayla because she's having guy issues. I love you, Kayla, Yay! By the way, I don't own the pheasants and bits of machinery. That wonderful piece of comic brilliance belongs to Helen Fielding. Oh, and, future notice to Blaine, if you don't stop calling me sweetie, I'll be forced to make you a character and make you a Slytherin.

Love,

Jenny

Disclaimer: Blah, blah, blah, it's not mine. Blah, blah, blah, it's all J.K's Except my made-ups, those are mine. Mine and Darla's!

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Hermione awoke, as her alarm clock went off, and blinked her eyes. It took her a moment to realize where she was and why she wasn't in the girls dormitories of the Gryffindor Tower. Oh, right, of course, Im a Prefect and Im in the new tower. Of course! She thought, flipping back the red covers and climbing out of bed. She rubbed her eyes and padded across the carpeted floor to the wardrobe. Hermione pushed her curly hair out of her eyes and pulled open the door, beginning to rummage through the unorganized mass of clothes. She pulled out her skirt and white shirt, grabbed her robe. Holding them to her chest, she walked through a door, next to the wardrobe, and set her clothes down on the bathroom counter.

"Oh, my, my, my." She muttered with a yawn.

After a quick shower, she dressed, brushed her hair and teeth, applied a little make-up and went downstairs.

"Morning," She yawned, waving slightly at Padma and Justin who were already awake.

"Hey, Hermione!" Said Padma, smiling broadly and sipping on a mug of coffee. Justin winced and closed his eyes tightly, leaning against the couch by Padma, and burrying his head on the arm.

"Shh." He said, looking up and holding a finger to his lips, "Must be quiet so as not to disturb the pheasants and bits of machinery in head.." Justin added, closing his eyes and collapsing onto the couch again.

Draco began down the steps to the common room as Justin told Padma and Hermione something about pheasants and machines. "What's that, Fletchley? YOU WANT US TO YELL REAL LOUD?" He asked, sniggering and sitting down on the Slytherin couch, where Hermione had happened to plop down. "Morning." He said, giving her a nod and yawn.

"Good morning, Draco." She said, yawning again herself. "Has anyone heard from Aira or Criss?" Hermione asked, receiving a shrug and a no for her troubles. "I guess they're still asleep." She mused. As if on cue, Criss stumbled down the stairs from his room, rubbing his eyes and cursing loudly at how bright the room was.

"Nice to see you this fine morning, too, Criss." Padma snickered, rolling her eyes. "He and Justin must not be morning people." She added, "Im fine in the morning. Just give me my coffee and no one gets hurt." Hermione laughed and looked down at her watch. "Well, Draco, we'd better go and fetch Harry 'n them so we can all go down to breakfast." She said, chuckling at the look of horror that crossed his face.

"-We-?" He asked, and she nodded. "For breakfast?" She nodded again. "And I have to sit at the Gryffindor table?" Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Would you rather sit with Pansy, Millicent, and the Blunder Twins?" She asked, with a smirk.

"Right'o, then. Off to breakfast." He said, grabbing her arm and pulling her up. "Hop to it, come on, before Parkinson catches on." Everyone busted out laughing as Draco suddenly became quite eager to eat breakfast with his sworn enemy. "C'mon." He told her, physically dragging her to the portrait to the Gryffindor common room. Hermione giggled as he dragged her into the common room.

"What's he doing here?" Ron asked Hermione suspiciously, "And why the bloody hell is he touching you?" He asked, glaring at Draco, simply because he had a hold of Hermione's arm.

"Oh come off it, Weasel." Draco said, rolling his eyes at the read-head. Harry and Aiden came over to them now, Elizabeth Anderson, Aiden's best friend, was along with the couple.

"Hey!" Hermione called to her friends, waving enthusiastically. With the events of the yesterday, she hadn't had a chance to catch up with anyone.

"Hey, 'Mione!" They all called, as they approached them. Liz, who had missed the events in the compartment, looked at Draco.

"What's he doing here?" She asked, lifting an eyebrow questioningly at the group.

"Draco is coming to breakfast with us," Hermione said, matter-o-factly, just daring someone to contradict her.

"Besiiiiides" Said Draco in the same high-pitched voice from yesterday, "You guys are my bestest friends!" This caused him and Hermione bust out into hysterical laughter. Liz looked at Draco like she was afraid, and made as if to hide behind Ron, which only made them laugh harder. The group (Hermione, Draco, Aiden, Ron, Ginny, Fred, George, Liz, Neville, Luna, and Dean) made their way out of the common room and their way towards the Great Hall. When they were outside of the hall the bumped into Alana Parker and Jennifer Anderson chatting as they made their way inside the hall.

"Oh! Hey!" Jennifer called, nudging Lana in the ribs and pointing at the group. They two of them ran over and greeted the group warmly, well all except for Draco, they strategically chose to ignore that Draco was there at all.

"Okay," Said Jenn, once they were inside and sitting at the Gryffindor table, even Draco, "What in God's name is he doing here?" She asked, scrunching up her nose and shaking her blonde head in confusion. "I mean, 'cause last time I checked, he was Slytherin... and evil... and a bastard..." Draco was about to go on a rant to defend himself, when Chad Michaels strode over to the table, planted a kiss on Jenn's cheek, and sat down next to her.

"Hey." He said, giving Ron, Harry, Draco, and the rest of the guys a nod, getting a nod from them in return. "What's goin' on?" He asked, glancing at Draco, momentarily, before turning back to his girlfriend.

"I was just about to find out why Malfoy here is at the Gryffindor table." She answered, with a shrug, then leaning her head on Chad's shoulder.

Author's Note: Okay, serious writers blocks for this chapter, so, I promise I'll make the next chapter longer, and I'll give you more details on the characters I've introduced to you in chapters two and three. Yay. Oh, chapter four is the explaining chapter and chapter five.. There will be two more made-ups. Yay, Love, Jenny.