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Summary: Hermione is sick and tired of being alone. She decides to make herself a golem. Not just any golem but one that looks and acts like her ideal prince charming, in fact, he is! The whole of Hogwarts is going crazy over this new boy... and why is Draco Malfoy glaring at him so much?

"Talk"

'Thoughts'

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Recap

Hermione didn't even lift her head at him. "Yeah. Who are you by-" she finally got a look at him. He had blonde hair and the most amazing blue eyes. His face was well formed and he had the perfect lips. His body was one that only those who worked very hard in their life could acquire and he exuded a feeling that made you feel warm. "-the way…"

"I don't have a name." he said simply and gently.

"What do you mean?"

"You created me."

"WHAT!"

Chapter 2 – Getting to know you

"What do you mean I created you!" Hermione shouted.

The boy sighed and waved his hand and whispered, "Silencio."

"You can do magic? How can you when 'I' supposedly created you?" she asked still shouting out of shock.

The boy bowed and lifted his head to meet only her eyes. "Let me start again. I am a Golem. You seemed so desperate to find something that you transferred some of your magic to me-"

"YOU MEAN I'M POWERLESS?"

"Not exactly. I have half of your powers and you have a stronger half. I do not know exactly how this goes so I propose we tell someone about-"

"No. We won't." Hermione shook her head as the golem stood and stared at her.

"Why not?"

"I… I can handle this. We… we'll say you're… you're… you're my boyfriend from… the muggle world! That's it! We met when I was vacationing in France and… you're… you're visiting me from Durmstrang!" she concluded.

"What's my name?" he asked.

"Err…" she thought of a name. What name could she give him? "David Prince."

"Okay. What year am I and what are my likes and dislikes and-"

"Okay! I know your half of me but do you have to ask all those questions?"

"I am magically connected to you and since you created me with an image in mind naturally, I want to know about myself too."

"I don't remember. I guess we'll find out as we go along. Let's head to Dumbledore and tell him about you… well, that you're a transfer student anyway."

The golem bowed and smiled. Hermione almost melted on the floor. "As you wish." He said simply as he smirked a little.

"So you see Professor, it wouldn't be too much a bother if he stayed right? I was feeling bad and I wanted him here. He came as soon as I owled him."

"And his name is-"

"David Prince, Sir. I'm in the same year as my Hermione here. I promise I can catch up with the rest of my class as if I was here the whole time." David said as he stood up and bowed his head a little at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked right at Hermione's eyes and she felt him searching her. As if he was reading her mind!

She let out a breath and he looked away with his eyes sparkling again.

"Very well, David is it? You will be sorted this evening right before dinner."

"Thank you sir."

Hermione sighed in relief as she and David started walking the empty halls since it was still technically time for class.

"I cannot believe we pulled it off." She smiled at him.

"I know. Why don't you give me a tour? I only know some parts of your memory such as your adventures with… Harry and Ron is it? I don't know my way though."

"Sure! Let's start at… the library?"

"I know where that is. I carried you to the hospital wing from there remember? I know everywhere you always go to like Gryffindor Common room, Hospital Wing and of course the Library and the Great hall."

"Okay. Why don't we start with the Quidditch Pitch? I don't go there that often but the boys love it there. You never know, Harry and Ron might be there."

David nodded and they started walking.

Hermione was getting a little uncomfortable. She was standing next to… her boy version? Not really. But it felt that way. He knew everything about her and she knew so little. And how was she supposed to act like his girlfriend when she felt like he was her? It was soo weird.

"I'm not you, you know." He said as if reading her mind. "We share some memories and the same magic source but we are different. That is all we share. I have a different personality, and absolutely everything you're… err… 'Prince charming' would be." He smiled at her as he stopped walking.

"But-"

"Don't think. That's what's making you feel like this. You're thinking too much." He said and laced his fingers with hers and started walking again.

Hermione stared at their intertwined hands and sighed. It felt good having someone. Someone who would really be there.

She was so surprised when they were already in the Quidditch Pitch.

Harry and Ron were hovering about 50 feet in the air passing the quaffle back and fourth to warm up before the Gryffindor Quidditch Team Practice.

They spotted Hermione and flew down.

"Hey Hermione, are you still mad at us?" Harry asked as they landed.

She shook her head and smiled.

The two finally noticed who was with Hermione.

"Who's this?" Ron asked bluntly.

"David Prince." David smiled and bowed his head a little.

'The perfect gentleman.' Hermione thought.

"Right. Ron Weasley here, and this is my best mate Harry Potter." Ron waited for the usual gawk or the stare at Harry's forehead but it never came.

"It's a pleasure meeting you." David smiled as he eyed Harry's Firebolt. "Harry, if it's okay that I call you that, can I borrow your broom?"

"Err. Sure."

David smiled and the Firebolt flew straight at his open hand even before Harry handed it to him.

David got on it and kicked off.

Hermione stared at David as he flew around the pitch.

Harry seemed impressed while Ron muttered 'show-off' over and over again.

Ginny smiled as she saw an unknown boy zooming off on Harry's broom. She threw the quaffle at the boy and he caught it seconds after Ginny threw it even though he was half way across the pitch. He zoomed towards the goal posts and shot it right after a mid air spin off the broom.

The whole Gryffindor team clapped… well, except Ron.

As David landed and returned Harry's broom Harry was smiling.

"Where did you learn to fly like that?" Harry asked.

"I don't know. That was the first time I was ever on a broom." David smiled. "Well, Hermione and I have to go. It's almost dinner."

Hermione was surprised as he laced his fingers with hers once again as he lead her to the great hall.

"Is it dinner time already?" she asked, her mind was in a daze.

David nodded and smiled at her.

She inhaled and suddenly remembered what Malfoy had said to her only a few hours earlier.

"Finally realized you're alone?"

'Not anymore Malfoy. Not anymore.' She thought as she smiled widely at the boy next to her.

She hooked her arm on his and opened the door.

Gasps were heard around the hall as everyone was quiet.

"Granger got him? What did she do? Pay him?"

"He is so hott!"

"What happened to him? Is he blind or something?"

"Who is that!"

Hermione was half happy and half mad at the student body. She was glad she was finally getting some attention yet mad at the hurtful things some people said. 'Is he blind'? What were these people smoking!

Hermione escorted David up to the Teachers table and left him with Professor Dumbledore as she sat down at a spot secluded from all the other Gryffindors.

The murmuring started again.

"Is that why the new guy is here? Potter and Weasley dumped Granger?"

"Is Harry and Ron finally free?"

Hermione huffed.

Dumbledore stood up and the whole hall was silenced for the second time that night.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to announce that we have a new exchange student from Durmstrang here with us. He will be joining us for the rest of the year and I will expect you all to make him feel at home. Ms. Granger has been assigned as his guide for the year." Dumbledore announced and Professor McGonagall suddenly came into the hall with the sorting hat.

She placed it on a slightly larger stool and to everyone's surprise, it opened its brim. This was the first year that then sorting hat would sing two songs.

"Beware of what you seek,

The answers lie within

Don't just trust what you see

For trouble lies ahead

Look to your neighbors and enemies

They are not always what they seem

But I know what's in their heads

Gryffindor courage is what they need

Ravenclaw's minds is what they seek

The kindness of the Hufflepuffs

And the sly cunning of our Slytherin brothers

Don't let their faces fool you

They may be among us

But don't you fret

And don't forget

You can't hide anything from me

So ill tell you where you ought to be!"

The whole hall clapped as Hermione thought again of what the hat was trying to say. Trouble? Danger? It's a warning.

She didn't notice that David had now put on the hat and the whole hall waited with bated breath.

A few minutes had gone and Hermione had finally snapped out of her reverie.

The sorting hat opened its mouth and shouted, "Slytherin!"

Hermione stared in shock.

"How could you be in Slytherin?" Hermione asked David.

"I don't know. The hat went on and on that you wanted me there."

"I wanted you there! Is it crazy!"

"Don't worry Hermione. You're the only one for me. It doesn't matter where I am as long as we're together."

Hermione blushed at the comment but waved it away.

"But what if Malfoy gets you? Or worse! You're sharing a dorm with him! What if he kills you!"

"Don't worry Hermione. I can protect myself."

"Oh no you can't. You only have half of my power and I only have half my power as well. If we're not together it's as good as being a squib!" She snapped.

David looked at her with concerned eyes.

"If you're really that uncomfortable I could ask to be resorted. I was only convinced by the hat but I didn't want to go to Slytherin. The hat kept saying that that's where you wanted me to be."

Hermione shook her head. "The hat is going bonkers and besides, Professor Dumbledore will never allow you to be resorted. I guess I have to accept it. At least we have most of our classes together."

"That's the spirit." David smiled.

They started walking hand in hand with each other until they reached the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Goodnight David."

"Goodnight Hermione." He leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips and walked away with a slight grin on his face.

Hermione stared at his retreating figure and walked in the common room starry eyed.

She was bombarded with questions as soon as she entered the common room but she didn't pay any attention to them at all as she walked up the stairs to the girls' dormitories with the same look.

She changed into her night gown and lay down in her bed and closed her eyes with a smile on her face.

Only one thought swam through her head.

He kissed me.

Authors Note: Hey! Thank you for all your reviews! I got soo inspired. Please review for any comments or suggestions that you would like me to consider. If you like the story or hate it, tell me! I would like to improve my writing skills and ill take it even if it hurts! Please don't be too harsh? Hehehe…

Sorry if David Prince is too cliché but I wanted him to be perfect. In everything! So, I'm sorry if you got pissed about that! But ill do better next time, I swear!