WARNING: I am literally in the most pissed off mood I have ever been in. I had 2 pages written for this..2 going on 3. And they were AWESOME!! L everything was perfect. RAWR I left to go take a shower. Well my dad decided to EXIT everything….even my Word Processor….which might I add HAS NOTHING to do with the internet and he exits out of it…why you ask? Cause he thought it would make a difference, cause he was going to use the phone. Stupid.. I know.

I am going to try to write it all from memory…sorry L I hope this new one will be just as good.

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Whoever this was, was not waiting for me to give them the right away. I was angry and irritated that I was being invaded. So I then took a shot for the groin (Thanks for the idea, Bel) My knee came in contact with him, and he almost fell straight to his knees. He was gasping for air, while grunting. Hah, teaches him.

"Damn, Mione." The voice said. I was enraged when I put the voice with the face.

"Ron, what the hell are you doing!?" I yelled at him. He regained his poster before he answered.

"I…well….I was…..I suppose the healthiest thing for me to do, is to say I'm sorry." He answered. Ron…you idiot! I wanted to choke him I was so mad. How dare he try such a stupid stupid THING!

"Ronald, you just don't push yourself on someone. You idiot." I said. I took a step forward and slapped him across his face. I walked past him exiting the room. I heard him mutter and groan in pain before he came chasing after me.

"I said I was sorry. I just thought you were feeling the same way….I guess reading body language isn't my specialty." He joked. Idiot…Idiot…Idiot. Joke about something like this. If he would have been any other guy, I would have put a spell on him. Stupid red head and his non stop eating…

"You just pulled me into an empty classroom, and kissed me with out my permission. I am so sorry if I take that a bit serious." I snapped. I then stomped on his foot with force I never knew I had. He yelped in pain and jumped around muttering curses. I turned and began walking again. I heard him limp his way up to me. I turned again, but this time he lifted his hands to cover his face and waited for the next hit.

"Ronald Weasley, please stop following me. I will dismember you if you try anything again. I mean it…now go." I warned him. He lifted his hands away from his face to look at me.

"I said I was sorry. I shouldn't have done such an idiotic thing. Please…Mione…" He apologized again. I sighed and took a step forward, he flinched.

"If you ever do such a thing again…I will kill you. I mean it, Ron. I won't go easy next time." I warned him again, and gave him a glare to get my point across loud and clear. He gave a nod.

"Okay. Okay. I get it." He answered. We stood in silence for a few moments, my glare never leaving him

"Can I at least have a make up hug?" He asked. He met my glare that said you-seriously-asked-that. "Or not." I suddenly felt bad that I was willing to stay mad at him.

"Oh, Ron. Come here, you fool." I gave him a light hug, but it soon turned into a full embrace. He let go, and I stepped away. I then saw a flash of black and blonde walk passed me. I tensed automatically. How would I explain this to Draco. I closed my eyes in frustration. He was going to take that hug the wrong way, and I knew that. Ron could feel my sudden change and he knelt down to whisper in my ear.

"Don't worry about Malfoy. He isn't worth enough to get worked up about, if he tells his Slytherin friends, then who cares, they are all idiots." Ron said. I opened my eyes, and I wanted to slap him again for saying that. I could hear Draco's footsteps stop and turn around. I wasn't going to be caught between him and my friend, I wouldn't stand for it.

"Say something weasel?" Draco asked. I swung around to meet him, but was taken by surprise when he was standing directly behind me. I stumbled backwards into Ron's arms. I hit Ron's chest before he caught me. I stood myself up right, and tried to step forward but Ron had his hands placed on my waist firmly. I put my hands over top of his to try to loosen up his grip but he took the gesture the wrong way. I wanted to hide. Everything was already going down hill.

"Malfoy, go mind your own business." Ron spit out. I stiffened in his hold. I wished hard as I could that I was not in this position, feeling Ron's chest against my back, and my hands basically holding his. Though any other girl would have enjoyed this, I couldn't. Ron wasn't the boy I wanted to be in such a position, that boy was standing in front of me. His blonde hair hanging lightly in his face, and his stance strong and firm. I craved to feel his body the way I could feel Ron's. Ron was built and muscular but it was nothing compared to what I truly craved. These new needs swept over me quickly and made me weak in the knees. I grabbed onto Ron's hands and through my weight into him so that I wouldn't fall.

"Fine. You and Granger here can get on with your business. But I would watch out. People might hurl if they pass through." He paused then looked at me. "Who knew…Granger has been sleeping with the weasel. Who knew. Who Knew." Draco added. Anger took over me quickly. I felt my self boil.

"What Malfoy?! Do you want me just as your friends do?" I spat out. "Well I am sorry that you can't make me one of your many girls. When I make a commitment to somebody, I keep it. Now unless you are going to agree, I would walk away." And with that said, I turned and kissed Ron. Ron at first didn't respond, scared that it was a trick. I stomped on his foot, and he knew what I was doing. He responded immediately.

This kiss was unpleasant, and fueled by anger. But when we broke apart, Draco was clenching his teeth, and I knew he was infuriated. Good. Teach him to never assume. He walked off and he disappeared around the corner. I felt my stomach turn, and I felt as if I was going to cry. Stupid Hermione. I turned to Ron.

"That doesn't count against you. But I rather take a walk by myself at the moment." I said. He nodded, flushed in the cheeks and began walking in the opposite direction. I waited for him to be completely gone. I walked slowly to the end of the hallway to go around another corner.

I was taken by surprise again. I was in a kiss once more. This one felt right, but there was to much anger behind it, and I knew it was Draco. I kissed him back, and I felt myself grow weak in the knees once more. Draco felt me began to fall down, and he caught me. He smirked.

"So it's me then." He said. I was confused at what he meant.

"What?" I asked breathlessly.

"It's me who does this to you. I thought so. I didn't think weasel had the capability…so tell me how long have you and him been...close?" He asked. I ripped away from him, and walked off.

"I will see you later…we can always talk then." He called after me.

The rest of the day involved Harry, Ginny, Ron and I hanging around talking, sometimes finding odds or ends to keep us entertained. The Gryffindors decided to have a party in the commons. I danced, enjoyed myself greatly and drank the punch…which I foolishly didn't recognize was spiked.

I was drunk before 3:00am, and Ron had volunteered to take me back to my dorm. When I had gotten in the dorm, I knew Draco would be waiting for me, probably as fired up as ever. Ah…who cares.

"Where have you been?" He asked...his tone serious. Mr. Seriousness funkle face…he needs to get a personality makeover…I laughed silently to myself. Wow…why was the floor spinning??

"I was party…whoa…fun." I stuttered. He ran his hands through his gorgeous blonde hair. He walked up to me, his face reeking of disapproval. Wow. Was he hot. I laughed again to myself. I went for a kiss, and he grabbed my wrists holding me back. Mr. No fun seriousness funkle face…this time I pouted. He pulled me to one of the sofas…who knew which one. He sat me down…and I was out.

The next morning, I woke up with a severe headache. I wanted to kick myself in the face for being so stupid last night. How obvious is it to tell if something has alcohol or not in it? I must have been carried away by all the fun I was having…now I was the idiot. I shifted over and ran into something.

I opened my eyes, squinting at the amount of light that they had to take in. There was no other than Draco laying under the covers…no sign of clothing...his chest bare. He opened is eyes to meet my wide eyed stare.

"Hangover?" He asked with a smile. I broke down into sobs.

How is it in 2 days I have became stupid, and ignorant? This was horrible…this was something I couldn't deny. I had broken my own vowel to my self…to my morals.

Was I turning into a stranger?

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I still liked the other one more. But this is what I have so, I hope you guys enjoy. :D