Okay, so I'm not sure about this chapter either. It's a mixture of bad and good, and I tried to make it faster, but.....

Disclaimer: you've seen it all in the the previous disclaimers....yaddayaddayadda....I DONT OWN THESE CHARACTERS OR SETTINGS.

Special thanks and comments (basically, people who actually think this story is so good they review)

RedRubyStorm: Yeah, they all are "smart". Thnx.

Insanemistosingsmore: I know, I love Misto/Hermione pairing...and I think Ron might get queen attention, I'm not sure.

raptoregg64: Yeah, a good way to find ideas is to get a big bowl of your favorite snack (in my case, puffy Cheetos), watch an old tv show (in my case, that 70s show), and take your mind off of the story for a while. Then, when you are zoned out, go and write a chapter. (note that this works for me, but results may vary)

Roselna: Yeah, that's what my Word does. I don't know why, it's not like Mistofelees is a word, but at least I caught it before Misto found out...cuz i can't afford a new pc!

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.

"Harry, Ron, Hermione, are you ready for some sleep?" Dumbledore asked when the walked into Old Deuteronomy's den.

Well, duh! I just walked the whole junkyard....I wonder where Misto lives when he sleeps? Hermione thought.

Wow, good one sir, you're really on top of things. Harry thought drowsily.

And despite how Harry and Hermione were to learn that they were going to be told tomorrow what they were going to do, all Ron thought was, I hope we don't have to sleep where Old Whats-his-face does, because no mansion would be able to fit us plus that cat in there.

So after they parted with Deuteronomy, to Ron's relief, they were taken to an abandoned house, in which Dumbledore had magicked to look like a hotel. Hermione had her own room, Ron and Harry shared one, and Dumbledore had his own. They were about to go in and crash when Dumbledore told them to stay.

"I just wanted to tell you a little bit of what you will be told tomorrow. There is going to be a war, a big war, between the Jellicles and Voldemort and Macavity. They are going to fight but they need magical assistance since they only have three magical cats-"

"Wait, they have THREE cats who can do magic?" Ron interrupted rudely.

"Yes, , they do, Mistofelees, Coricopat, and Tantomile. They aren't enough to fight Voldemort alone, so they need our assistance. The Death Eaters are not going to be part of this war, just Macavity'd henchcats, so we can use our magic to take him down. It will be easier than you think, though I don't think I can promise everybody will be okay afterwards. Can I trust you three to help the Jellicles?"

All three nodded, and Dumbledore smiled approvingly.

"Well get to bed, you have a long day ahead of you."

So they followed his orders, but Hermione didn't go to sleep right away. She was having a conversation with her mind (no, she was not weird, she did this every night before she slept, so she would clear her mind.)

Wow, today was great. I can't wait to see Misto tomorrow.

You realize that Mistoffelees is a very powerful cat, right?

Yes, he his, but he wouldn't hurt a fly!

Hermione, he has powers possibly powerful enough to destroy the world. Why would you want to become friends with someone like that?

He wouldn't do that. If Dumbledore trusts him, I trust him.

You know, Macavity betrayed Deuteronomy's trust.

So?

It's not a case of so and so what. You know he isn't like all the cats, you just have no idea what's different about him.

I like Misto, he's a really good friend.

Oh, he's more than a good friend, you like-like him.

Oh, don't be immature, he's a FRIEND.

Oh, you have feelings, I can see it.

I have got to stop having these stupid conversations with myself

So Hermione officially ended the conversation. She hated herself for doubting Misto for a second. She had to prove to herself that Misto was great.

Mistoffelees was in his cave, reading. It was about 10:30, and he was nowhere tired.

He was looking up a bit about Hermione Granger, and all he could find out was a paragraph in Hogwarts: Current Times in which changed every year and had memorable people in it.

He just gave up with the book. He wasn't satisfied, so he had a little conversation with his head bedore sleeping. (No, he wasn't crazy, he just did this to get to sleep.)

Wow, today was such a great day. I mean, it started out regular, but once the wizards came, I was really enlightened.

She probably used a spell to get you all lovey-dovey, Misto, don't fall for her.

Okay, one, Hermione would never do that, and two, I am not getting lovey-dovey. Hermione is only a great friend.

You are too. In fact, you're kinda stalking her, reading up on her and everything.

What do you know?

Well, I am you, so YOU know that Hermione Granger is smart, intelligent, and pretty. Everything you look for in a partner.

She's human.

So???? You know for a fact that humans and Jellicles can be together, you've read it.

Ugh, that's it, I'm sleeping.

So Mistoffelees lay down, but couldn't go to sleep, he was having this feeling that he should take a walk. So he went out of his pipe. And walked around.

Too bad he didn't even think about Macavity.