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Hermione awoke. The sun was streaming through her curtains which were closed when she was sure they were opened before. Had her sexual contact with Malfoy been a dream? She felt damp and their was drips on the floor as if some one had walked in wet. She got up out of bed, realising there was nothing around her, chills set in. Reaching for her silk robe she tied the cord and walked into the bathroom. Her teeth and gums felt sore. Checking them in the mirror she noticed some of her teeth were slightly elongated. She reminded herself of a cat woman in the super hero cartoons-ok maybe not that extreme. She heard a bed creak next door and making her way over quietly she slipped in without a sound.

***

Malfoy lay asleep like a baby, curled up in a ball, hugging the pillow. Hermione stood over looking him and smiled to herself, he wasn't all that bad when he out for the count. He rolled over and smiled in his sleep. It was quite amusing to watch especially when he reached for the pillow and made hand gestures of a groping action. Hermione burst out laughing and Draco woke startled glancing around franticly until he was able to focus in on her.

"Wahh?" he murmured in a deeper, sleepy voice," barely recognisable. Hermione grinned to herself.

"Get any action there Malfoy?" she hinted to him.

He winked at her as he smirked, "I better action last night." Hermione froze. Had they had sex? She couldn't remember, she was pretty sure they only got to some finger action but nothing more…

"What did we do? Tell me Malfoy…or I'll!" exclaimed Hermione frantic.

"What you'll do what?" he growled, reaching for his wand, Hermione was quicker. She snapped it up out of his grasp and held it steady. She was shocked and surprised at how quick she was, reacting so fast like that. Draco seemed bewildered as well.

"Ok frig, we didn't get the whole way Granger, so don't worry," He rolled his eyes and climbing out of bed, he snatched the wand back and asked, "Are you into some Judo shit?"

Hermione stared blankly, "No I'm not, that sort of thing never interested me, unfortunately, I did try it once before when I was a little kid but I guess I enjoy a bit of Yoga from now and again. Its really enjoyable."

"Jeez Hermione-life story!" Groaned Draco strolling past into the bathroom. Hermione followed and stormed past, slamming the door to her room behind her as she went. This was going to be a long year…

***

Half a hour later, Hermione was dressed in her school robes and set to start her day. Little Shadow after her night's adventure outside was currently tucked up sound asleep, for the morning. The joys of having a nocturnal pet. She had heard scratches and sniffles during the night, which kept her awake but she was far too tired to check to see whether it was her pup or not. But here now she checked the time table, which a house elf left her on her table and noticed the fewer subjects she had. She had realised that her career was to become a Forest and Animal Guardian. She had always wanted to be one and it consisted of several years work, a high wage and the all fun hours of keeping an eye on forests and woodlands and checking on whether the wild animals of the forests were able. She had read that these Guardians weld a lot of power and are said to have learnt to ability of talking and conversing with the animals because they were descendants of Elvin folk from the past. She could just picture herself in some revealing custom and riding some wild wolf…that would surely turn Malfoy up.

She had double Defence Against the Dark Arts first and then later she had Care of Magical Creatures and to finish she had a period of Ancient Runes. She took it upon her to drop a few subjects in order to concentrate on her goal. But yet because it was Hermione Granger, she still had the most subjects taken in the whole of the year. In the last years at Hogwarts, most students take an average of 3-4 classes, however Hermione had taken 7 this year: Defence Against The Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Care of Magical Creatures, Ancient Runes, Potions, Charms and Herbology… And plus this shortage of classes would give her a break from all the hard studying she had done all those other years.

She opened the door and made her way to class.

***

Draco had a hard time getting dressed, his new shirt felt weird on his skin and he couldn't get his hair sitting right. He couldn't be bothered getting ready for class, he didn't even want to be back at school this year but what father says one must do…

He grabbed his timetable and slammed the door behind him, startling little Radar as he left.

His parents had banged a lot to him about what he should be in the future and of course they both said that he must serve the Dark Lord and allow the master to choose what task and abilities suit him. But he thought differently, he wanted to be either a Potions Teacher or a Herbalist so he could find new plant species and investigate whether they had healing capabilities. He wanted to be a famous explorer, to find new plants and flowers and to name them after the things he loved in life. Sounds a bit corny to be Draco Malfoy, but it was who he truly was and he wasn't going to let anyone stop him from reaching his desire.

He also did the same as what Hermione did, in the sense that he picked fewer subjects this year to concentrate more so on his studies. He had around 5 classes: Potions, Herbology, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Astrology and Transfiguration. They would all benefit him some way or another when it came to his career

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Hermione entered the classroom for Defence Against the Dark Arts, she was early as usual. It only took a few minutes before a few students turned up. Harry and Ron included.

"Hey Hermione!" greeted Harry, "Mind if we sit here?"

"No No go ahead," she replied. She felt awkward talking to them again. She hadn't spoken to both of them too much over summer and had barely any time to converse with them on the train. She didn't mind that though…she did have other things to do anyway…lol. She felt like she barely knew them. A slam of a door, signalled the arrival of Malfoy and possibly the teacher as well. Hermione peered over the top of the wild red hair of Ron and just about spotted Malfoy settling into his seat.

"You ok Hermione? You look quite pale," asked Harry worried, "your eyes are all glazed."

"Hmm? I'm fine Harry, thanks," she couldn't be assed talking to them, all she wanted to do was be her new self and concentrate on her studies. She did feel quite faintish though. Stars were building up in her eyes and blackness began to swirl around her. And then Hermione could feel no control over her body and began to fall… and fall until her head collided off the cold and hard tiled floor, of the classroom. Voices faded out, she heard people yelling… to her? Or the teacher? She had no idea, all she knew is that she woke up in hospital hours later.