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And now, my graditude (sorry, I just had to use that word, this kid I tutor has it as his spelling word and he's been saying it all day) to all the people who take the time out of their day to review.

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Mistofelees smiled. "So would you like a tour of the Junkyard?" he said jesturing towards the rest of the big place.

Hermione blushed. She felt lucky that she had brushed her hair and made it silky like at the Yule Ball.

"That'd be great. Let me tell Harry where I am going, then we could go," she said, her heart pounding. The queens stopped giggling, for only the moment when Misto was following Hermione, looking in awe.

Misto's smile faltered into a smirk. Are you and ...together?"

Hermione was surprised at this comment. "Ab-ab-absolutely not! We're just friends!" Hermione sputtered.

Misto's ego suddenly rose, and he walked with Hermione, who was trying so hard not to show a wide grin.

Harry was surrounded with many cats who were asking him many questions about Lord Voldemort. Next to where he was sitting was a shy-loking cat, gold and white and black covering her fur. Harry was mostly paying attention to the cat, in which Hermione remembered as Demeter, but tore his glance away for a minute to talk to Hermione.

"Where's Ron?" Hermione asked, now noticing that Ron was not with Harry.

Harry laughed. "He's over there with the younger toms, and let me tell you, they get along great."

Hermione laughed when her eyes followed Harry's pointed finger. Ron was playing with the Jellicle Toms. He was trying to do the backflip that Pouncival could do, but he didn't know the first thing about gymnastics. He ended up on the ground, rubbing his head.

Hermione thanked Harry, and after giving Demeter an encouraging grin, she tugged Misto's paw and pulled him to the toms.

Misto was shocked at this girls touch. Of course, he had read her mind about all her interests and things, but touching his paw was different. He felt a warm, sensational feeling.

"Ronald, you are going to hurt yourself," Hermione stated, giggling.

Ron looked up from the ground and grinned wickedly at Hermione and Misto.

"So, who are you to be holding her hand after meeting her about an hour ago?" Ron said, staring at their hand/paw intertwinement.

They both blushed and set their respective hand/paw back on their sides.

"I'm Mistofelees, and you are Ron Weasley. You're Harry Potter's best friend, and you were the Keeper for Gryffindor," Misto said, slightly marveled.

Ron looked at Mistoffelees with a slightly horrified face. "How did you know that?"

Mistoffelees blushed. "I like to read," he mumbled.

Ron looked from Hermione to Misto. "Then you two are perfect for eachother. That's basically what Hermione does all day!"

The two looked at eachother quickly and smlied. Then Plato said, "You know, Misto does other things besides read. He does magic."

Hermione's eyes widened and turned to Misto again. "Cool! Do you do spells, or do you just think of what you will do?"

Misto was about to reply, when Hermione interrupted saying, "You know what, we can talk about that later. Ron, we're going on a tour of the Junkyard. Later!"

Ron just shrugged and smiled at Hermione, then turned back to the toms.

Hermione started pulling Misto's paw again, and that warm feeling came back again. Then, he took charge and took her to the ampitheater.

"This is where we host the Jellicle ball, where Grizzabella went to the Heavyside Layer, where Old Deuteronomy was kidnapped, where Tugger constantly flirts with the queens, where Pounce and Cassie teach the little kits dancing, it all happens here," said Misto, satisfied with his comment.

"So about that magic..." Hermione started. And they walked on, touring, going to each Jellicle nick and cranny. They talked about personal stuff, about magic, and how the villian of their respective worlds were effecting their lives.

When the sun was just about to go down, and they were done with the tour, they both found Harry and Ron waiting for her. Hermione turned to Misto and said, "Well, I had a great time, I hope I can see you again! Bye!" And with that, she kissed his forehead and ran to her friends so they could get to their sleeping arrangements.

Mistoffelees felt the spot where Hermione's lips touched him in amazement, but then shook himself. "It was only a friendly kiss," he said firmly to himself.

And with that, he headed out to his human home, where little Emma and Tommy were probably waiting for him to return.

A/N: Okay, so I'm not as sure about this one, but it worked in my mind. And, according to google, I've been spelling "Mistoffelees" wrong? Yeah, I know, not the best author, am I, if I just found that out yesterday.

Oh, and sorry if I'm taking forever to update, our "smart" teachers think it's "fun" to have heaps of homework over spring break. Happy Easter!