It's me again. I want to thank all people who took the time to read my story. And special thanks to those to replied and those who put my story in their favorite pile. And of course those who started following the story. You all rock! And I love you all.

All the charecters in this story are made up by J.K. Rowling. Yes even those that don't really seem that familiar. I looked it up (wiki/Harry_Potter_and_Me).

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'-Rmione, Hermoine?' a voice was yelling while shaking her gently. Hermione slowly opened her eyes. And groaned while reaching for her head. When she felt something warm and sticky she lowered her hand slightly. Her hand was covered in blood. She groaned again and then met Harry's green worried eyes. 'Hermione, are you okay?'

'yeah, my head just really hurts.' Hermione said. 'where are we?'

'Not really sure. As far as we know we're stuck on an island and there is no land in sight.' Harry explained while he helped her out of her seat.

'Where are the others? Is everyone okay?' Hermione asked. As they walked by a few bodies crushed between two seats.

'For some reason did most of us get out without a scratch. The muggles didn't make it.' Harry said in a voice that was more like a whisper. 'We'll first have to get your head looked at.' Harry guided her towards a group of people who were sitting in the shade of the trees. 'Malfoy, you have another one to check.'

'You know anything about muggle first aid?' Hermione asked a little bit impressed.

'I know a lot of things. Some might surprise you.' Draco answered. His long fingers carefully pushed against some places on her head. 'do you have any trouble seeing or keeping balance?'

'No I think I'm fine.' Answered Hermione. She was a bit surprised that his fingers felt warm and soft. She had expected them to be cold and hard. 'Aren't you afraid you'll touch my muddy blood?'

'I don't believe in that shit anymore.' Answered Draco his eyes not meeting hers.

'Oh really since when?' Hermione asked a bit harsher than she actually meant to.

Draco kept surprisingly calm. 'Since I saw that muggles bleed exactly the same way us wizards do. I saw a lot of people die while that snake lived with us. Muggles, muggle-borns, halfbloods and even purebloods none of them deserved it.'

Hermione softened a bit after hearing that. 'Is that why you became interested in healing?'

'That's none of your business. I'm done with your head. Don't worry your pretty little head will be just fine.' Draco said. When Hermione didn't go away immediately he said 'You can go now. The interview is over. Your boyfriends are waiting for you.'

'Oh shut up. You know very well that neither of them is my boyfriend.' Hermione huffed while turning away from the blond. why did it always have to be one step forward and two steps back with that guy.

When she got to the others Harry was already handing out orders. Hermione couldn't help but smile at how he had grown into his role as leader over the years.

'Seamus, Dean, Ernie, Ron, Hannah and Padma you guys search the plane for stuff that could come in handy. You know stuff that we can use to build a camp and will keep us warm and comfortable while we're here.' Harry told them. 'Ah 'Mione there you are. How is your head doing?'

'Malfoy said it will be just fine. Where can I help?' Hermione asked.

'Well you can help search the plane for useful things or help Malfoy and Lavender with taking care of the wounded.' Harry answered.

'I spend enough time with Malfoy for today. I'll gladly help search the plane.' Answered Hermione while glancing back at the blond who was busy trying to bandage Megan Jones her leg. She then turned and walked towards the plane, what was left of it at least, where the others were already busy going through the cabinets.

'Okay, let's move on. Parvati, Tracy, Daphne, Pansy, Neville, Theodore, Anthony and Terry I would like you guys to go look for drinkable water, dry wood for a fire and some fruits and other stuff that we can eat.' Harry continued. 'Blaise and Michael, I suggest that we go look for a good spot to set up camp for the time being. And perhaps we can start making some kind of huts.'

And so everyone did what they were told. Seamus and his group found a few things in the debris of the plane. A lot of the suitcases had survived. So they had a lot of clothes. They took out a few of the seats. They found a few blankets and even a few medical supplies. They also buried the bodies of those who didn't make it out alive.

Blaise and the other two boys had found the perfect spot to set up camp. It was a large cave where they would be save from wind, rain and animals. They had started bringing in the stuff that Seamus and the others found. They made mattresses from big leaves. And they had made a big fireplace in the middle of the cave.

Parvati and the others found a lot of edible nuts and fruits. They also found a little river close to where they had set up camp. And they had a lot of wood so they would get through the night without any trouble.

Now they were all sitting in their plane seats in the cave. They were discussion different ways to be able to survive on the island without magic.

'I think we should stay here and wait for help.' Said Terry Boot. 'I'm sure that people are already searching for the plane. I mean it's pretty impossible that the muggles would just let's a plane disappear and not even bother to look for it.'

'I agree with Terry. I think it's best that we stay put.' Agreed Daphne.

'All in favour for staying raise your hand.' Suggested Blaise and everyone raised their hands.

'We'll still need food. We won't last long with the fruits and nuts that we have now.' Ron said.

'We could go hunting.' Suggested Theodore. 'I know that Blaise and Draco can do it. Our fathers used to takes us on hunting trips all the time. You know before they went crazy.'

An awkward silence fell over the group until Susan broke it by saying 'We also could go fishing. We just need pointy sticks to stab them with.'

'We should take turns keeping watch.' Offered Dean 'me and Seamus will take first watch.'

'Parvati and me will take second watch.' Padma suggested.

'Ron and I will take third watch.' Said Harry 'then we need one more to get through the night.'

'Daphne and I'll take the last watch.' Blaise said.

'Okay. That's decided. I'm off to bed it was a long day.' Concluded Neville.

It wasn't long before most people had gone to sleep. Draco came over to where Hermione was sitting and asked 'How is your head doing?'

'Are you actually concerned about me?' Hermione huffed.

'No I don't. But I don't want people to think I'm a bad healer.' Draco smoothly answered while gently checking her wound. 'It looks pretty good. You should get some sleep though. You look like crap.'

'Geez thanks Malfoy. But I can't sleep. I already have nightmares from the war. I don't need new ones from the plane crash.' Hermione answered.

'You're not the only one with nightmares. It's up to you of course.' Draco replied. 'Well I'm off. See you tomorrow Granger.'

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