Chapter 7: Dinner

A/N: I'm trying this chap from HRPOV. It's just something I wanted to try. I don't own HP. GET THE PICTURE!

I went back to Gryffindor Tower. When I went to give the fat lady the password she started singing. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I know I don't have a great voice but then again I don't sing throughout the halls screaming at the top of my lungs. I told her the password and she opened up. Ginny and Dean were making out in the corner of the room. Harry and Ron were playing chess so they didn't notice me. I went up to my dormitory to change for dinner.

I looked in the mirror. I saw my face was red. I put some makeup on because I felt a need to dress up for Draco. I happened to be a natural at transfiguration so I transfigured my shirt to something more low-cut but not slutty.

When it came to be time for dinner, I made my way to the great hall. I saw Draco waving at me. I went over and sat next to him. "Hey Mione! How are you?" he asked. I smiled at him and said "I'm doing well Draco how are you?"

"Doing much better considering we can have some intelligent conversation. Crabbe and Goyle are not exactly bright." He said. I giggled. "Alright, since we don't know much about eachother we'll ask each other a question and then we'll answer it afterwards." I said. He smiled and nodded as he grabbed a roll. "I'll start. Favorite Color?" "Green." I answered automatically. "Really? I thought the Gryffindor princess would like red. I like red." Draco said.

"Really? I thought the slytherin prince would like green." I said mockingly. He smirked and said "Shut up. Your turn." "Alright, Favorite book." "Quidditch through the ages," he replied. "Hogwarts a history." I told him as I grabbed some salad and put it on my plate.

We asked each other more questions and by the time dessert had come I didn't want to get up and sit with my friends. But I did. The first thing out of Ron's mouth was "What the bloody hell are you doing with Malfoy?" "Relax guys. He isn't that bad. He's actually really nice. He was just raised that way."I said

"Hermione, I know you are very intelligent and all but you are really thick. Malfoy won't change. He hates you. He hates us." Said Harry as he grabbed some treacle tart. "Guys, you haven't talked to Hermione since her looks changed. And now you are yelling at her because she hangs out with Malfoy when you two have abandoned her." Ginny scolded them. "Um I'm not just hanging out with Malfoy." I told them hesitantly.

"What do you mean?"Harry asked. "Um… I'm engaged to him." I said as I shrunk trying to disappear. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!" Ron screamed. Ginny gave me a look that said 'We'll talk later.' Harry just stared shocked. "WHY?" Harry asked. "Because I have to. It's a contract that's been in my family for many years." I lied. "When's the wedding?" Ginny asked. "Christmas break. You guys are invited but you have to swear you won't tell anyone." I told them.

They all nodded in agreement. "Great Thanks guys. By the way Ron did you know you have something on your nose?"I asked him. Much like I did when I first met him. Harry remembered and laughed. Ginny looked confused but she didn't say anything.

I grabbed a cookie and I munched on it as Ginny gossiped about a rumor she heard about Neville and Luna. They would probably make a good couple. But I don't think they would get married. They were too different. Why the hell am I thinking this? Harry was staring at Ginny. OOOH HARRY HAS A CRUSH! And Ginny likes him back! OOH! I have got to play matchmaker! I would do that later!

Ron was glaring at me. It's not my fault I have to get married. But why is Lavender staring at Ron? Ooh maybe I can play matchmaker again! Well that will have to wait…

A/N: Well I'm sorry it takes so long for me to update. I've been sick and busy and I traveled and worked on why do I stay! REVIEW YOU BETTER REVIEW! Alright love you guys!