Chapter Two: Untitled
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Hermione cursed silently to herself. For the first time ever she was late for class. And it was all thanks to that git Malfoy.

"Miss Granger?" Hermione didn't want to stare at her Professor in the eyes. She didn't want to answer his question and judging by him asking her name and not stating it, he was clearly shocked that she was late as well.

"I'm sorry Professor I woke up feeling a little off," Hermione quickly answered as she took her seat.

She was glad Ron or Harry weren't in this class. The last thing she needed was them on her case. Then again they probably wouldn't have even noticed.

"Well Miss Granger I must admit I'm surprised, but dear if you are feeling under the weather, please take your things and go see Madame Promfry," Hermione groaned. She didn't want that either. But she couldn't argue, not unless she wanted to fully explain her actions and that was something she didn't even know how to explain.

"What about the lesson?" Hermione asked.

"We'll be reading pages fifteen to fifty, and I want a report based on the chapter."

Everyone groaned. Hermione smiled. She loved essays. Maybe going to the hospital wing was a good thing. At least she didn't have to worry about hearing everyone else make noise while she read. She gathered her things and left out of the classroom. It was only then did she hear everyone chatter, surly about her lateness.

The halls were empty and Hermione sighed. This was nice. She walked over to a window and peered outside. There were very few students outside reading or playing. It must be the lucky few that managed to get a spare for there last year. She turned away from the window and continued to walk down the hall. It would be another ten minutes before she would reach the hospital wing. She couldn't believe she was saying this, but she was glad this was her real last year at Hogwarts. Sure she would miss all her friends, and everything about the castle, but she wanted to explore the world and everything it held.

When she finally emerged out of the hospital wing she sighed with relief. She had told Madam Promfry she felt sick in the morning and it had to do with stress, a common thing that happened with muggles. Madam Promfry laughed and said she wasn't surprised with all the work load she brought upon herself and gave her a nerve relaxing tonic. Instantly all the muscles in her body relaxed and Hermione felt light and relaxed. Hermione thanked the nurse and gathered her things. When the kind nurse asked her where she was going, she simply answered she was going to read outside for a while, or at least until her next class.

"Just don't get angry for any reasons, or you'll see what the potion can really do," Madam Promfry had warned.

As she walked down the hallways of the castle she ran into no one. It was peaceful and quiet and nothing would bring her out of the relaxed mood she was in. She felt good about herself and although she always felt good about herself, this time it felt different. Surly this was how muggles felt after they smoked that marijuana plant.

She reached the grounds and inhaled the soft cool air. It was still nice and it felt comfortable to be outside in. She walked to the furthest tree which was surrounded by many other trees and transfigured a stump into a comfortable chair. If only Professor McGonagal could see this! But she was too busy with Headmistress duties now. Hermione went into her bag and took out her book. Death Valley and its Secrets.

"Well if it isn't my favourite Mudblood." Hermione groaned.

"Go away." She answered. She gripped her book tightly not wanting him to rip it from her grasps again. Only instead of grabbing her book he grabbed her shoulders. She jumped up and away from him. "What the hell are you doing Malfoy!" She demanded.

"I just want to know why you're out here and not in class?" He asked innocently.

"What is this? Some sick joke or something? Who's paying you to act this way because what ever they are paying I'll pay you more if YOU WOULD JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" His eyes turned cold. Her's however, turned into warmth. The tonic was really working now and she had a feeling it was due to her sudden out rage. NO! NO! NO! Not now, this is not a time I want to feel relaxed. But it was too late, nothing would bring her down, not even the man in front of her.

"This isn't a joke. Why would you think that?" He demanded.

"Do you seriously want me to answer that?" Hermione asked with a smile on her face. She was more relaxed then ever. "Or have the last six years blind sided you for the truth?"

"What are you talking about?" Draco couldn't make out if she was mad or enjoying this. "What's wrong with you?" He asked as he watched her sit on the ground.

"Oh, Madam Promfry gave me a relaxing tonic." She sighed deeply. "It feels so good to be relaxed." Hermione laughed. "But Malfoy you do need help,"

She looked like a little kid. A cute little kid unsure of what emotion to feel. Draco smiled. He could use this to his advantage.

"Can I join you?" He asked. Hermione giggled.

"Are you sure? You do know who I am right?" She turned away from him and held up her wand to the tree leaves. She conjured a slight breeze so they danced above her.

"Of course I know who you are," Draco answered.

"Fine, just don't bother me," She answered as she laid down on the ground. She could fall asleep here.

Draco smiled. He sat down and leaned over her body. He could do this and she probably wouldn't fight back. He leaned down and she looked to him with a confused but relaxed face. She had no clue what he was about to do or at least that was what he thought. He wasn't expecting her to close the distance between them and press her lips to his. This time it was his turn to be shocked.

He quickly pulled away from her and she looked at him with surprise.

"What are you doing?" He demanded getting to his feet.

"You were leaning in, I thought you wanted a kiss," Hermione explained with a giggle. She stared at him for a few seconds before she closed her eyes and fell back to the ground.

"Hermione? Hermione?" Draco bent down over her. She was unconscious. "Great," He muttered.

He stared down at her beauty and cursed. He had been so close. He lifted his hand to hover above her breast and smiled. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it. He needed to know how she felt and he knew she wouldn't give it to him willingly. He slowly brought his hand down and as soon as it made contact with her breast he got zapped by a jolt of electricity. He cursed and cupped his hand. That was some tonic.

Hermione opened her eyes. She had no idea why she was in the hospital wing again but that's what met her eyes. She slowly sat up and Madam Promfry came rushing to her side with a mug in her hands.

"Why am I here?" She asked.

"Oh Miss Granger, It's about time you open your eyes. Everyone was starting to get worried," She passed Hermione a cup of liquid. She hesitantly brought it up to her nose. Knowing her state it was probably going to be something gross.

Tea? It wasn't gross, it was green tea! She turned to the concerned nurse. "What is going on?" Hermione asked.

"Someone tried taking advantage of you while you were under the intoxication of the Relax Tonic. Do you remember getting mad at someone?"

"Advantage? Tonic? What are you talking about?" Hermione asked.

"My dear, you've not left this room for almost a week. You came to me because you were stressed and I gave you a relaxing tonic. I told you not to get angry for this is the side effect. As soon as your body feels stressed it shuts down and won't allow you to wake until you are no longer feeling stressed. " Madam Promfry explained. "You should thank Mr. Malfoy, he's the one who found you."

"Malfoy? Wait? What!" Hermione jumped up in the bed and spilled tea all over her. She was surprised it didn't burn her but then again this was a hospital wing and she was sure anything that could cause harm to someone was non existent here.

"Yes, he said he found someone over top of you, trying to take advantage of you, which is why your shield was triggered. He didn't see who it was though, he just brought you here," She explained. She tapped her wand to the glass and filled it with more tea. "Now drink up, then you can go and get something to eat.

Draco sat down at the Slytherin table. Everyone could see he was distrot but no one wanted to confirm it. He glanced up to the Gryffindor table and just as quickly adverted away from it. It made him nauseous every time he looked over their. With Saint-Potter constantly snogging the red head, and the Wesley king stuffing his face, it was a sight he preferred not to see. But he couldn't help it. He needed to know if she was there and it was the same answer every time he looked over. She wasn't.

He grabbed a piece of chicken and brought it to his mouth taking a bite. He was hungry but he couldn't force himself to eat a large amount.

"Draco?" He heard the uneasiness in Pansy's voice. He turned over to her and raised his eye-brows for her to continue. "What's the matter with you?" She continued. "You've been walking around like a stick-in-the-mud for almost a week now? Is something bothering you?"

He opened his mouth to reply but another voice caught his attention.

"Hermione, bloody hell it's about time. How are you? What happened?" He turned around to the Gryffindor table. He caught Hermione smile slightly to the red head around Harry's arm. He couldn't tell if she was speaking or not, but he could tell she looked distrot as well.

He heard Pansy groan in disgust and turn back to talk to her friends. He didn't care, his eyes were on her now and he watched as she grabbed a spoonful of potatoes and a chicken leg, it was like he couldn't tare his eyes off of her.

"Draco why don't you go talk with her?" Draco turned over to his friend Theo. He too was looking over to Hermione.

"Talk to who?" Draco asked, taking another bite of his chicken.

"You said so your self, you needed to talk with the Granger girl, you know about head stuff?" Theo looked at Draco suspiciously at his confused expression. Draco's eyes went wide as he realized what his friend was talking about.

"Oh that, no I'll wait till I see her in class tomorrow, I have to patrol the hallways tonight anyways." Draco answered as he began to scoop up some potatoes onto his fork.

Hermione was restless. It was no wonder she wasn't tired. She had been sleeping for over a week. She thought her body would be over tired from sleeping so much and that it would beg her to close her eyes for just a moment. But that wasn't the case. She was wide awake. She figured reading would help her fall asleep but she read the forth book -Breaking Dawn- from the Twilight series, by Stephanie Meyer in less then three hours.

She kicked the covers off of her and very carefully as she made sure not to wake anyone up, she slipped on her house coat covering her long pink night gown and slipped on her nice fluffy slippers. She gently picked up her bag, making sure not to make a noise and slipped out of the door way.

"I know you've been sick, but should you be walking out of the common-room this late at night?" The fat lady groggily asked.

"I'm head girl, I can leave if I wish. I'll be at the heads dormitory if anyone needs me," Hermione whispered. At least at the heads dormitory she could get work done without waking anyone up.

She walked down the hallway and up the stairs to the seventh floor. Right next to where the Room of Requirements would appear if needed rested the door that would lead her into the heads dorm.
She said the password and entered into the room which instantly lit up. She walked to the couch and was about to drop her bag when she jumped at seeing a person resting on the couch.

A/N
Again I even labelled IT in the story but I'll say it again ANYTHING REALATING TO TWILIGHT IS OWNED BY STEPANIE MEYER. It is the same for Harry Potter and their characters and anything that was in the book They are all JK Rowlings. The only thing that's mine is the new and I must admit soon to be twisted plot line, because I don't remember reading anything like this in the Harry Potter series! Besides if it was like the books we'd all get sued or something for plagiarism!

Anyways Toodles

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