A/N: Hello people! I know, it's been a while, but I'm banned from the home computer because I racked up a bill for $200 from downloads... hehehe, woops.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter... but if I did, I'd make Draco go good, and I'd kill off Snape... and Wormtail! MWA HA HA HAAAAAAAAAA!

Oh and I made a mistake in the last chapter! The movie I got the line out of was actually called 'Burglar' and it's really funny with Woopy Goldberg in it, so those who haven't seen it, GO AND WATCH IT NOW DAMMIT!

WARNINGS: Bad gramma, and maybe bad spelling!

Well anyway... here's a quick recap for those who missed last chapter, due to the swearing and the sexual tension:

Pansy goes into the Boys Dorm and goes through Blaise's draw and closet, but she hears Blaise coming back, so she hides in the closet. Blaise comes in dragging a very frightened Hermione in his wake, and he forces her to kiss him. So then it's Draco to the rescue as he calls Blaise down to talk about Quiddich, leaving Hermione and Pansy alone.
While Pansy is comforting Hermione, Blaise has forgotten all about her and brings Draco up to the Dorm to look over some of his Quiddich 'Plans'.

Lets see what happens, shall we? On with the story!

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"So Blaise, whats this pla..." Draco was cut short by what he found in the Boys Dorm. Hermione Granger was on the ground, half her blouse was off, and she was shaking like she was in a freezer.

"Blaise! What the hell!" Draco yelled as he ran to her, furious not that he'd gotten a head start on the bet, but that he would scare her like that.
"Just doing my bit in the Deal," Blaise said, as Draco helped Hermione to her feet.
"Trying to Rape her was not part of the Deal!" Draco fumed, fury burning inm his eyes.

"We didn't set any limits!" Blaise yelled back, his temper starting to rise. "And I dont see you setting any progress! So what am I supposed to do? Ask her out on a DATE? Get real Draco!" Draco took one last look at his 'friend' and helped Hermione to her feet. Takeing out his wand, he released her from the rope that had been tied around her.

"Cummon Hermione!" He said as she got her blouse back on. "Lets go,"

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"Draco?" Hermione asked as she and Draco entered the Head Common Room. "What did he mean 'We' didn't set any limits?"
"Nothing! Stupid arse-hole! I mean, what does he think he's doing, treating you like that?"
"Draco!" Draco looked at her, fury still in his eyes. "Please, what did he mean?"

Draco sighed and sat down on the couch. Patting the spot next to him, he started in on what was going on.

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"So..." Hermione said, tears in her eyes. "So you were just... tagging me along... and didn't really mean it?" at this time her eyes were lighting up with rage.

"You... led me on, thinking that you and Marcus really cared... and that you actually were being sencere... but you were just playing with me?" Hermione got up and started towards her room.

"Hermione!" Draco said, grabbing her wrist. "Please wait!"
"Let go of me!"
"Thats what started out! But things have changed!"
"Yeah right!"
"The truth is..." Draco continued, as if Hermione hadn't interupted. "That, I think I've gotten feeling for you!" Hermione turned on him.
"Oh yeah right! Like I'm gonna believe you fell in love with me, thats so cleche!"
"Thats not what I meant!" Draco fumed (Sorry people, no romance... yet!)
"Then what did you mean?"

Draco sighed and sat down on the couch, placing his head in his hands.
"Look, Hermione, I know we've been enemies since forever, but..." he paused, taking a deep breath. "Iwannabeyourfriendalright!"
"What?" Draco calmed himself down.
"I... I wanna be your friend, alright!" Hermione stared at him, surprised.
"Yeah... alright," she said, moving down to sit on the couch. "But no more funny stuff, and no more bets, okay?" she held out her hand, and Draco took it, his eyes agreeing with her words.

"Righto, well then, I'm going to bed, g'night," Hermione stood up and climbed the stairs to her bedroom. Draco smiled, this was good.

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"So... you're sure... Draco's mistreating Hermione?" Marcus asked, anger filling his eyes.
"Positive! You should have seen her tonight... she was a mess," Blaise sipped at his drink. Watching Marcus's expression change from angry to vengeful, Blaise couldn't help but feel a little sense of pride at how well it had gone.

"I'll kill him!" Marcus said, standing up so suddenly that his chair fell backwards. "I'll kill him!" with that he swept out the door. Blaise sat there, smugly sipping his drink, this was almost too good.

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"Hey Hermione... Hermione... HERMIONE!" Hermione's head shot up as she heard banging on the door. "Hermione if you dont get your ass out here right now I'm gonna..." the door opened and Hermione shrieked as a fist stopped an inch away from her head. Opening his fist, Draco put a hand on her head and ruffled her hair.

"So you are alive after all! I was beginning to wonder," Hermione laughed and yawned as she thought about the nice, warm bed that she'd just come from.
"You better have a bloody good reason for this!" she scowled as her shoulders slumped.
"I do!" Draco said excitedly.
"Quiddich practice/game doesn't count!"
"Damn... okay... I dont,"
"Then I'm going back to bed,"

A/N: Okay, I know it took me a while to get this one up, and I know it's short, but dad's out of hospital, so yeah, I'm gonna be writing alot more.