A/N: Ding! Dong the paper's done, the paper's done! That wicked old paper is done! The paper is done so I'll give two chapters this week!

Chapter 5

"What the hell?" Then she knew she had said it too loud because they both turned and looked at her.

Blaise and Aspen turned and looked out the compartment and looking back at them was none other than Hermione Granger. She looked shocked, embarrassed and oh so beautiful that it hard to stop staring her, their eyes stayed locked until Aspen broke the silence and tension by saying:

"Ooooh, this is awkward." But she said it in a strained slightly accented voice that he supposed was supposed to be funny. In the instant that he turned to look at her, Hermione Granger took off running in the opposite direction bowling over some first years in the process and only stopping to help them up and say sorry. He looked at Aspen and could tell that she was trying to suppress laughter. She put her hand to cover her mouth and he knew he couldn't help but ask.

"What?" Blaise asked confused and just as he asked, Aspen she burst out laughing so hard that she dropped to her knees and basically started to roll on the ground because she was laughing so hard.

After about five minutes Aspen dragged herself off of the floor and threw herself on the seat. She was still giggling and wiping tears from her eyes when Blaise asked her if she was all right.

"Yeah, I'm good. It's just that I haven't laughed that hard in a really long time. Since I was a little boy actually. I mean oh man, I almost peed my pants." She continued to laugh when while Blaise was pondering her statement. "Wait what do you mean 'since I was a little boy'. " But that just caused her to start laughing again. Becoming annoyed Blaise asked, "What is so funny I don't get it." And for some reason that made her laugh louder still. By that time she was on the floor again and apparently couldn't stop laughing. She dragged herself onto her knees in front of him looking into his eyes. He had to admit that she really was pretty, gorgeous even. But when she made to get off her knees they found that one of her many necklaces had gotten caught in his zipper, which left them in a very precarious position.

"Well I can honestly say that this is a position in which I have never found myself in before." She said meaning it to be light hearted but he could tell that she was insanely embarrassed just as he was. He put his hands on her head and gently pushed it back.

"You sure as hell better not get any ideas up there. Ow, that was my hair, my hair must be caught in the clasp." For the first time in the fifteen minutes that she had known her she actually seemed to have a grip on reality. He still hadn't taken his hands off her head and that was the exact moment that Draco Malfoy decided to walk into the compartment.

"Well well, I come to this compartment to see who got my badge and I find the mudblood beating up first years and the new Slytherin prefects, well I find them in a very interesting position." Blaise had never really liked Draco but to see him standing there smirking at them like that made him really hate Draco. Aspen was tapping his kneecap and he looked down into her eyes and she just nodded her head towards Malfoy. Not understanding she took matters into her own hands.

"Hi, I don't believe we've met I'm Aspen Mackenzie. I'm the other new prefect. As you can see we're in a bit of a pickle and I was hoping that you could help us. You see my neclace seems to have gotten caught in his zipper when he was helping me off the floor. Now get your mind out of the gutter and hand me my wand so I get us out of this and we can be properly introduced." She said this so much authority in her voice that Blaise wasn't surprised when Draco handed her the wand without any snide comments.

"Do you trust me?" She looked into his eyes and knew that for some bizarre reason he did.

When she got his nod of consent she pointed her wand at his crotch and muttered something that Blaise couldn't make out. He shut his eyes just in case, but all he felt was a mild warming sensation, which was Aspen's hand removing her hair from his zipper. The necklace lay on the ground broken and she grabbed his hand to pull her off the ground and their eyes met for the second time only this time she smiled. But as always Draco Malfoy had to be the center of attention so he broke into the moment by saying.

"Blaise you dog you. She's got a nice rack on her even if she is a bit too skinny for my tastes." Draco talked about Aspen as though she wasn't even there. "Though I wouldn't mind taking a ride with her. 'Cause she looks like the type that once you get her started she never wants to stop. Oh yes," as if only just realizing that she was there "by the way I'm Draco Malfoy. I'm a pureblood and very wealthy, so any time you get bored with Blaise here, I assure that my door is always open." By this time he had his eyes in her cleavage and was stroking her arm.

Through out the entirety of Draco's little speech Blaise could tell that Aspen was getting madder and madder. There were two light pink ovals high on her cheekbones that just increased in color with every word; the rest of her face was bone white. Her eyes were another story they were blazing with indignant anger. If Draco had ever bothered to look up from her cleavage he would have noticed that and stopped talking. Her eyes looked as if they were about to would shoot death rays at him. He didn't know how long she could keep herself in control, but when Draco touched her that was it, she snapped.

"How dare you come in here and start insulting me like that? First you come in here without any permission, and then you start making lewd comments about a perfectly innocent albeit a very funny situation. Then you start talking about me as though I'm some piece of horseflesh that you can examine at your leisure. And no way in hell did you just invite me to your room. Because honey the day I come to your room is the day you're going to rue the day you were born because I'm going to kick your ass." She paused though any idiot could tell that she wasn't done. "Oh and second of all where the hell did you learn your manners? Were you born in a brothel or was your mother just a whore? Because most mothers would at least teach their son basic manners and how to converse with a lady. But I guess your mother never got around to that." She was done her face was deathly white she turned to sit back down. But she didn't get the chance Draco grabbed her arm and spun her around to face him.

"How dare you speak of my mother that way, you filthy little bitch…" he never got to finish his statement because Aspen slammed her fist in his face. Draco was hit so hard that the he propelled backwards and fell in a heap in the corridor. As if that wasn't humiliating enough Aspen followed him and dragged him up to her eye level by his robes.

"If you ever come near me or spread any rumors about me I swear to god that I'll kick you in the balls so hard that you'll be eating them for breakfast. Do you understand me?" Draco nooded his head and she threw against the wall. Just as she was about to re-enter the compartment she turned around and kicked him in the balls just for good measure it seemed. Draco keeled over in pain and Blaise couldn't help but smile to himself. Aspen sat down and resumed reading the Quibbler. Blaise just continued to stare at her in amazement after the amusement had subsided. She seemed to notice that he was about to stare a hole through her magazine and she looked. She just met his incredulous gaze and smirked and returned to her magazine. Blaise sat down across from and turned to look out the window at scenery speeding by and knew that it was shaping up to a very interesting year indeed.

A/N: I hope you liked it. I'm still without a beta but I made my best friend correct this one so happy reading. Love, Saylin

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