A/N- Hey people, so as I said I would, here's the next chapter. As the saying goes "Never make a promise you can't keep" (At least I think that's how it goes). Anyways so as I said here's the next chapter. Oh yeah just so people know, the whole time I was writing this I was listen to the best band ever, Panic At The Disco, they like totally rock. Anyway you people should try it out you know, I'm just saying. Hey I almost forgot, I'd like to give a shout out to my older brother who if he knew that I was doing this would probably want to murder me (lol- annoying your older brothers is always so much fun), anyway I'd just like to tell him "Happy Birthday". So people I would like to hear more from you than just the same old "love it, continue" stuff, I'm curious of what people think. Don't be afraid to ask questions and stuff, even though you may think that they sound stupid, I enjoy it. It gives me ideas and most importantly it takes up my time. I know that this probably sounds kind of weird but I am completely bored and school only let out a week ago. When school starts I'll probably be begging for the summer but for right now I am absolutely clueless as to what to do to occupy my time. Anyway enough about me so all I want to say now is that I hope you like the next chapter.

Chow!

Amorreal

HARD HITTING QUESTIONS

Draco couldn't believe it, this was definitely Granger. There was no mistaking it. He had seen those eyes way too many times to not know. Ever since day one of Hogwarts when she had astounded him with her knowledge he had been having dreams of him lying under a shade tree with her nestled next to him. She had a smile on her face, a smile that brought joy to all that saw it. A smile that spread throughout her whole body, bringing out the little flecks of gold in her deep brown eyes. Her eyes were one of his favorite things about her so naturally he knew it was her. There was no denying it. His love was held captive by his own people. He didn't know what to do. He just had to get away from it all.

With that thought in mind he swiftly turned around and began to run down the dungeon halls away from the girl he desperately loved. Lately life had just become too much to handle. He needed a break, He needed time to think.

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Hermione called desperately to the death eater as he began to run away from the dungeons. "Get back here you son-of-a-bitch" she called. "Who in the hell do you think you are, your all nothing but cowards serving a man who will in all probability end up killing you in the end". She couldn't believe it, the death eater after seeing she had woken up had looked up at her with those silvery eyes which held sadness and then had abruptly turned around and started to run away. This guy had nerve.

But Hermione wouldn't stand for this. After all she was a Gryffindor and that meant that she was brave and unafraid of the death eater. As she was saying all this she had a small smile playing across her face.

Hermione was a smart witch and knew that just plain insulting the death eater wouldn't help bring him back. She had to hit him were it hurts, and that was precisely what she was doing. She stopped for a minute to listen for footsteps and an even wider smile appeared across her face as she heard the faint sounds of feet walking towards her slowly.

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Draco continued running down the dungeon halls but was soon stopped by a girl yelling at him. Not only this, but the girl was Hermione. She was shouting insults at him saying that he was a deatheater, a coward, and that in the end the Dark Lord would probably end up killing him and all the other death eaters.

He was mad. She was making him out to be the exact person who he despised, his father. Ever since Draco had begun Hogwarts he had vowed that he would never become like his father. The only thing was the as each day passed he was finding it harder and harder to keep it.

But still this was not the part that hurt him the most. She had called him a death eater. It was true that he soon would become a death eater but still this was all against his will. He hated it; he didn't want to hurt innocent people. He didn't want to follow the Dark Lord. All he wanted to do was graduate from Hogwarts and go to St. Mungo's Institution for the Study of Magical Maladies and graduate as a healer. Maybe then he'd find a wife and marry. But he most definitely didn't want to become a death eater.

With these thoughts I mind Draco started to walk slowly down the hall back to Hermione. He had decided that he was going to tell her off. How dare she talk to him I that tone and especially using those words. He had no idea that she had it in her. But yet there were a lot of things he didn't know she had in her, some even that she didn't know yet herself.

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Hermione couldn't help but grin. Some people were just so stupid and let there pride rule their lives, and for them this was bad for this allowed people like Hermione to be able to play them easily. It was as easy as steeling candy from a baby. And well this was how it was for Hermione; apparently this death eater had a lot of pride if he got mad at some little insults. But Hermione put her thinking to a halt as she heard the footsteps getting much closer. She wiped the smile off her face and instead placed a look of determinedness and arrogance; if she was to get out of here she couldn't just be a little girl and cry she had to fight.

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Draco stopped short as he was standing before his prisoner, his love, his secret.

He looked up straight in her face ready to start lashing out on her. But with just one look at her eyes he lost his voice.

"What am I thinking "he thought. "She's right about me, I mean what else is she supposed to say", "Should she just declare her love for me and kiss me", "No, she's absolutely right, number one is that the only me she's ever known is the one who's tormented her since her arrival at Hogwarts, she should hate me", "Now that I think about it, she probably does"

Draco then came to a very important realization; she had no idea who he was. To her he was probably just some son-of-a-bitch death eater. Now this was important, very important, she could not know this was him. He had to do something. So he took out his wand and muttered "Vox vocis abeo"- a spell that disguises your voice.

All of Draco's thinking and of him putting the spell upon himself happened relatively fast, basically in the time span of two minutes.

He then took two more steps forward and stopped short right in front of Hemione.

"Look mud blood", he said too her, "You had no right to say what you did"

"Yah sure, that's what you think." Hermione countered, "But see here, there's no such thing as a right for me seeing as you've kidnapped me and all.", "I'm not some little pushover who does whatever she's told and I never intend to become one." "Now I'm going to ask you some questions and guess what you're going to do, your going to be a good boy and answer them truthfully." "Trust me I'll know if your lying so be careful"

Hermione stated this all in a matter of one minute. But that's not what surprised him the most. It was the fact that she had an air of confidence about her. A look in her eyes that showed that she was telling the truth and that she didn't care in the least about him, that she had no fear. She knew what she was doing and she wasn't scared to do it.

"So" Hermione continued," My first question is why am I here?"

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A/N- Okay so I hope that you guys liked this chapter, I really worked hard on it. Please R&R. thanks!

Dizi 85: I'd just like to say thanks for the tip, I don't fancy getting in trouble, I'm rather a goody goody.