AN: Heyhey. It has been a while, eh? Well, believe it or not, here's an update! Sorry it took so long, I hope I still have readers.. Oh! Nothing in the Harry Potter range belongs to me.

After a few powerful cleaning spells, the main room of the Head dorm was back to normal. With only half an hour before class, Hermione decided to skip breakfast, and start getting ready. She bid goodbye to the new couple with a brilliant smile, so they could go get ready- actually, giving a second thought to it, Hermione decided that they would most likely use this time to make out more. She mentally noted to give Ginny a call a bit before class started.

Hermione was in the progress of making her way up to her room, until interrupted by Malfoy. His drawling voice came from where she was standing just moments before.

" That was a dirty trick you pulled on them, Beaver."

Hermione rolled her eyes at the juvenile nickname. She ignored the comment, knowing that she had limited time to get ready. But once again, her trek to her room, was delayed.

" Disgusting. The little carrot top and Potty are together."

Hermione cringed a bit. Malfoy had no business to go insulting her friends. Seeing his words effect on her, Draco decided to push her a bit more.

" Personally, I think she's just in it for the money. You sure know how to pick the trashy, gold-digging friends, Mudblood."

He had pushed her too far. Hermione was beyond tears, not even bothering to waste them. She settled for a murderous look, and a quick whip of her wand that bound him and sent him plummeting to the floor. In a matter of seconds, she was towering over him. Her actions had taken Malfoy by surprise, he didn't even have his wand out. She quickly cast a silencing charm on him.

" Wow, Malfoy, never thought I'd see the day that you were jealous of two of my best friends. Ah, it's because Harry can actually get a girl, isn't it? Heh, or maybe it's the fact that Ginny can get a guy. Ahh, this makes everything so much clearer. You're gay, am I right? That's the reason for all the bitterness and vulgar comments. Mmm, I wonder how the Populars will take this news? It'll be like killing two nargles with one spell. Whatever Malfoy, bug me again- in the slightest bit- and I swear on Merlin's grave that I will make you want to crawl under a rock and die. But that won't work will it? Then Voldemort will interpret that sign as disloyalty and kill you. Watch your step you malfunctioning ferret."

Having spoke her piece, Hermione lifted the spells and retreated to her room, where she had 15 minutes to get ready. Draco was left standing in the main room, looking as if he had just been shocked, and didn't know how. After a few minutes, he too retreated to the safety of his room.

Hermione POV

15 minutes, 15 minutes. I only have 15 minutes to get ready, and I'm starving! That's it, no more sleepovers on school nights. I smile back at the memory of Malfoy cowering on the floor. Merlin, did that feel good? It was about time I let out a bit of what I really feel about the snothead. I looked through my closet and settled on green jeans with a tight black long sleeve to go under my Gryffindor robes. I cast a fast straightening spell on my hair to make it manageable, then pulled it up into a loose stylish bun, with my bangs pushed to the left side of my face. I applied natural tones of makeup and two coats of mascara, and I was off to double potions with the Slytherin house. What a great way to start the school year, right?

'Ginny, class is starting very soon.' There was no answer. 'GINNY!!' I screamed in my head to her. A groggy reply came back to me.

'Ahh, hey Herminator. Sup, home skilly?'

'What the hell? You sound like you just woke up… oh gosh, please don't tell me..'

'Ahahahaha, gee, that was fun. You're the one who's gonna be late Mione. By the way, I was just kidding, if you haven't already picked up on that.'

'You're lame. I'm on my way to Potions right now. Talk to you later.'

Draco POV

What the hell's wrong with you Draco? I can't deny it--well, not to myself. I liked the was that spark glinted in her eyes. She was so angry with me, and it was hot. Damn, if only she always acted like that, and only if she were Slytherin. SHIT! Seriously? I cannot honestly be having these thoughts. Yup, I'm just going a bit bonkers. I can't believe she thought I was gay. If she gave me one night, I could prove to her that I'm not. What?! Oh, gosh. No more thoughts for me.

I got ready with robotic fashion, then rushed out of the portrait whole. Even though he wouldn't do anything, Sevsev wouldn't like it if I were late. Speaking of Sevsev, maybe I should have a little heart to heart with him. Bah! There go my stinking thoughts again.

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