Heloo…Here's the 2nd chapter, I'm still experimenting and seeing if people like the story or not soo…. But thank you so so sooo much to the people that read the 1st chapter I really hope you read the second! and thank you to TbsRuleTheTracks for my 1st review! and as always big thank you to Caramel Wafer for all the help : )

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Muggle magic?

Hermione present day- just after McGonagall's class

As soon as that lesson was over I was out of there in a flash. Harry and Ron were somewhere behind me dawdling as per usual. Blaise had been staring at me, I hadn't imagined it, or maybe I had it thought that licorice wand had been off. While I mumbled, I rammed right into him, him being Blaise and Draco, with Crabbe and Goyle. I was far from, in the mood to listen to one of their 'smart' comments. As I tried to side step them they moved in unison to block the path. So again I stepped this time to the right, but they again blocked my way. It was like a dance an evil dance to which they had taken lead.

"Will you move?" I almost spat (however I have slightly more class than to stoop that low)

"Mayyyyyyybeeee….if." Draco drawled.

"If what?" I sighed with impatience, did he have to so up himself all the time. I signaled my closer with his boney finger. Repressing a sigh I did what he asked .

"Do you like your cat Granger?" Crookshanks what did he have to do with any of this? I stared at him quizzing expecting him to elaborate. He didn't - Too self loving to notice other people's body language.

"What do you want Draco?"

"It's more a matter of what you want," As he began to speak they pushed us into and open, but empty class room. How I would just love to smash he face in (that was the polite way of putting it)

"Yeah, what you will want" Doyle couldn't resist adding in his little snide comments.

"Hush Doyle" Draco hissed "I may happen to have…rescued your filthy ginger cat, but it could easily have an accident, shall we say?" he cocked an eyebrow as if daring me to pass a comment. They had crookshanks? My poor baby fluff ball.

"So…what. exactly. do. you. want…Draco?"

"Show me some muggle magic and he's all yours" he looked snide as he sneered at me until Crabbe butted in,

"But, Draco there's no such th…"

"Thing as muggle magic? Well for Miss Granger's cats sake," he darted a filthy look at me "she will have to find some."

"What? You can't do this!"

"I think we already did, and don't even think of squealing to Potter or anyone. Kitty's end doesn't have to be quite so soon does it? Come on boys lets go, you have three days Granger." With that he waltzed off with a waft of this crisp, black robes, his gang following him. During that whole exchange it was then I realized Blaise hadn't said or done a thing, he hadn't even come fully into the room, just stood in the arch of the door way. Again he'd looked at me and still he could not meet my eye.

Minerva McGonagall – present day-

As the stragglers flooded out of the class room Minerva let out a deep sigh of relief and sadness. It hadn't been until recently that it had played on her mind, that her child would have been the same age as these young pupils. The other thing that played, echoing in her head was the thought that would that child have been evil, or would its father have not become who he is now if he had known. Closing her eyes tight, causing the lines at the side of her eyes to crease even more she rubbed them trying to erase the regrets of her past memories. Yet the thoughts of that baby still lingered in her heart.

Hermione- present day – after Draco's proposition

For sure my face would be tear stained, yet I couldn't find the tap for them to stop the water works. So here I was, here being the library, behind a bookcase, with my head in a book that had pages yellowed with age, yet it had hardly been read.

"Hermione?"

Where to find human magic? Did it even exist? I had too poor Crookshanks! And then another idea filtered into my head, if Draco had Crookshanks- what else did her have to hold over me? Panic flooded through my veins; bringing more tears pricking to my eyes.

"Hermione?" Ok now I was sure someone was calling me, it wasn't Ron's voice.

"Hermione?" It wasn't Harry's either. Was it a book? I twisted round only to see Blaise stood right in front of me saying my name. Immediately I hardened up, whipped my face with the dark edge of my sleeve and gave him the best scowl I could.

"What Blaise?" I asked through gritted teeth, just in control of my temper.

"Look I'm sorry about before…" his cheek blushed a flaming red as he spoke, he seemed genuine enough. He cleared his throat "; I thought I could help you find muggle magic. I have an idea if you'll listen."

For once I was speechless, yet my mouth hung open. I snapped it shut as soon as I realized. Who would have thought it, Blaise Zambine wanted to help me. So dumbfound I just nodded.

"Ok, here's my idea…"

With that we, together set out researching Blaise's (surprisingly) brilliant idea of muggle magic.

****authors note****

So that's the end of chapter 2…a little bit of a cliffhanger there, but the story is just hotting up! :) . Thank you to those of you that have my story on alerts and those that have reviewed! I will publish the next chapter when I get at least 5 reviews…please please review. xx lil stringi :) xx