Author of Fic; Izabela Kr. a.k.a Amneslie

Chapter; 8

Pairing; Hermione Jean Granger/ Blaise Zabini

Disclaimer; Me? Own Harry Potter? HAHAHAHAHAHA Cool story, bro. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling and her genuine mind.

A/N; This one is like reaaaaaally short. Sorry guys :S. I just got my school schedule. Don't get mad at me if I don't update soon. I have a really screwed schedule. Mondays I have religion, So I'll try to update then. Sorry.

Blaise glared at his new image in the mirror. He had abducted Dean and took a bit of his hair, turning into him. He looked like a total idiot, in his opinion. But he had to do this. For his mission. And for Hermione. He retouched the Gryffindor tie and started to walk towards the great hall. He spotted Weasel on the Gryffindor table and walk towards him. He sat next to him and smiled. Ron inspected Dean suspiciously and after a long hestiation, smiled.

'' Hi, Ron.'' Blaise greeted.

'' Hey, Seamus. What's up?'' Asked Ron.

'' Meh, same as always.'' Blaise shrugged. '' Hey, is it true that you hit Granger?'' Ron smiled.

'' She deserved it, man.'' Ron said proudly. '' I still can't understand why was I her friend for all of these years. Man, she must have put me under some sort of spell. She isn't beautiful, even. I mean, look at her! She is toothy and bushy haired! And she's a bookworm!'' Under the table Blaise's hand turned into a fist. He was tempted to hit Wasel in the face. Hard. Breaking his nose. Throwing him on the ground. But he retained himself.

'' What did she do?'' Blaise asked.

'' She was acting like a bitch.'' Ron asnwered, eating some chicken. '' You're not my father nor you're superior to me.'' Ron imited Hermione's voice, which made Blaise twice the furious. '' She really thinks she's better than me for just being smarter, huh.''

'' Hey, Ron.'' Blaise leaned closer to Ron, as if he was to tell him something top secret. '' What if a possibility to kill Granger pops out in the war?'' Ron's eyes widened.

'' What kind of question is that?'' Ron asked. '' Well, maybe I'd kill her if she continues acting like she did yesterday.''

'' And what if the dark lord offers you to become a death eater.'' Asked Blaise, looking nervious.

'' If things become way to desperate.'' Ron shrugged and put some chicken in his mouth again. '' Dude, I gotta go. Divination.'' Ron wiped his mouth and ran out of the Great Hall, followed by Harry and some other Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs.

Blaise looked around and got up, runing to where he hided Seamus. He took his clothes off and put on his Slytherin robes, putting the Gryffindor ones next to Seamus.

'' Obliviate.'' He murmured. '' Enervate.''

Seamus opened his eyes and looked around, but by that time, Blaise had dissapeared. He looked around confused, put on his clothes and walked away from the closet.

Blaise was revising the information he got from Weasel. He had to tell Iris. He entered his dormitory and found the golden cat there. It had a empty parchement on his foot. He took it and started to write.

Dear Miss Ciel,

I did succeed in getting information from Ronald Weasley. As for what it seems, Hermione and Weasley had an argument and he hit her. I didn't manage to get the subject, but I did get the phrase because of which Hermione recieved the hit;

''You're not my father nor you're superior to me.''

I also asked him what did he do if a oportunity to kill Hermione comes in the war. He said he'd kill her if she continues acting like she did during the argument.

After that I asked him what would he do if the dark lord offers him becoming a deat eater. He said that he'd join them if tthings become way to desperate.

I hope this information comes in handy.

Blaise Zabini

Blaise finished the letter and attached it to the cat's foot. It turned into golden pieces again, carrying the letter between golden pieces. It dissapeared and Blaise walked to his second class, since he had skiped the first, a smile on his face. He was somehow enjoying his mission.