Friendship Lost, Love Gained

Disclaimer: We are not J. K. Rowling; we don't own any of her characters. We are not making profits off of this story.

Keywords-H/H

Summary: AU Hermione is Draco's twin sister. What happens when The-Boy-Who-Lived falls for Bad-Girl Hermione Malfoy?

Chapter 1 – A New Crush

“Wow Hermione!” said Blaise in astonishment,

“You look great! You will definitely get Harry’s attention for sure.”

“ Really? You don’t think it's bit much?” Hermione Malfoy asked while adjusting her skirt. She was wearing a short black and red plaid skirt, a black baby-tee, and black boots. She worked out all summer and wanted to show it.

One of Hermione’s best friends, Blaise Zabini, spent the entire summer with the Malfoy family. They took Blaise along on their family vacation to Cancun.

Both girls turned away from the mirror when they heard a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Hermione called.

“Hermione, Mum said to….” Draco Malfoy, Hermione’s twin brother, said while walking in, his voice trailing off.

“What the FUCK! Hermione, why are you dressed like that?” Draco said. Draco was born a full two minutes before Hermione, a fact he never let her live down.

“Go away Draco,” she said cheerfully. If her brother hated the outfit, then Harry would love it.

“Mum is going to go mad when she sees you!” Draco said smirking.

“No she‘s not. Besides...” she paused as she twirled towards the mirror. She looked at her brother’s reflection and added, “Mum was the one who picked it.” She couldn’t help but put on the signature Malfoy smirk and she saw his mouth drop.

He soon recovered and asked, “You still didn’t answer my question, young lady, why are you dressed like that?” asked Draco while leaning in her doorway.

“It’s none of you business, so leave me alone,” she said in an aggravated tone.

“She wants to impress Harry Potter!” Blaise shouted out. Hermione turned to Blaise and gave her a ‘you-are-so-dead’ look. Draco stood there stunned and suddenly burst out laughing.

“You mean you, Hermione Ann Malfoy, have crush on scar head,” he said while holding his side.

“GO AWAY DRACO, or else I will tell the whole school that your favorite movie is Mary Poppins.”

“It is? Oh my god!” Blaise said and she began to laugh.

“You wouldn’t dare,” he threatened while narrowing his eyes to dangerous slits, another Malfoy trait. She rolled her eyes.

“Sweetie, I have as much power in that school as you. They would believe me if I said the sky was falling down and Blaise was resorted in Gryffindor,” she added with a smirk. Blaise immediately stopped laughing.

“Alright I’m leaving, but Hermione, if Harry likes you, he likes you for you...” he said with a soft smile, before sneering and adding, "...you don't have to dress like a slut for Potter."

“Go away,” she said. She closed the door and walked over to her bed. Blaise continued to look at the closed door.

“You think this year Draco and I could hook up?” Blaise asked with a dreamy _expression. Hermione just rolled her eyes.

“Why do you like him anyways? He is such an ass and is so full of himself,” she said while putting Crookshanks into in travel carriage.

“He is your twin brother, you have to say that. Besides, you know you love him,” Blaise said with a smile. Hermione smiled back.

“True,” Hermione said.

“We better go down stairs. Mum and Draco are probably waiting,” Hermione said. Blaise got her trunk and left Hermione’s room. Hermione took one last look at her self in the mirror. Damn I look good, she thought. She was very conceited, but hey, who isn’t? When the mirror whistled, she gave her room a quick look and bounced down the stairs. She gave her stuff to her butler and walked out the door.

“Well it’s about time. Took you long enough,” Draco said in an agitated tone.

“Draco, stop being an ass to your sister,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she stepped in front of Hermione. From behind her back Draco saw Hermione stick her tongue out at him.

“But Mum...” he pointed behind her and as she turned around, Hermione mustered up an innocent face.

“Be a gentleman and open the door for us Draco.”

“Ladies,” Draco said sarcastically. Mrs. Malfoy went first, and as Hermione got in, Draco gave her a smack on the head.

“I saw that,” his mother called from inside the car. He groaned.

“Thank you Draco, you really are gentleman,” Blaise said as she got in.

“I know I am,” Draco said with a grin on his face.

“You really think highly of you self don’t you?” Hermione said from inside the car.

“Its part of being a Malfoy,” Draco said while looking at Hermione, who smirked in returned and looked at her mother who was also smirking.

When the last Malfoy climbed in the car, they made their way to Muggle London.

Chapter 2 – Hermione Malfoy?

“Harry!”

Harry turned his head and found a familiar red-head walking towards him. Ronald Weasly had changed a lot over the summer. His hair was no longer red, but turned into a nice auburn color. He was the Gryffindor Keeper, so he grew into his lanky frame. He was wearing a black tee shirt that said two away from a three some, baggy blue jeans and some VANS.

“Ron!” Harry yelled.

Harry had changed too over the summer. His untidy black jet hair was now spiked up. Seven years of Quidditch had helped his firm and tone his muscles. He got rid of his round frames and wore contacts, which made his emerald eyes show more.

Harry had taking a liking to a Muggle extreme sport called skateboarding and now everything he owned was either baggy or “skateable”, as Ron called it. Ron also took a fancy to it.

Ron ran up to him and gave him a friendly hug and they headed to the train. They gave their stuff the loading people and waited outside for some of their other friends.

“So Harry how was your summer with Sirius?” Ron asked. (Sirius’ name was cleared last summer after the defeat of Voldemort.)

“It was great, we went on a cruise, so we got to see a lot of hot girls in their bikinis,” He said while looking for some of his friends,

“How was yours?” Harry asked looking in Ron's direction again.

“It was okay. We went to Romania to go see Charlie. It was a lot of fun.

So how are things with you and Natalie?” Ron asked. Harry shrugged and look at the students as they entered the train.

“We broke up at the beginning of the summer,” Harry said without a trace of sadness.

“Oh, I’m sorry mate. You don’t seem too depressed though.”

“Yeah, it was for the best. We just didn’t have any chemistry,” He said shrugging again.

“Chemistry? I saw some of the things you two did in the Common Room. And that was in public,” Ron suggested as he nudged Harry.

“Let just forget about it alright. It’s in the past. I just want to think about the present,” He said with a smile

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Come on Hermione we're going to be late,” Draco and Blaise said in unison.

“Hold on, I want to see if my make-up is alright,” Hermione said while looking in her mirror.

“Make-up? You just have lip gloss, mascara and a little bit of blush,” Draco exclaimed.

“Now Draco, your sister wants to looks her best for her crush,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a stern look.

“Trust me Mum, Harry doesn’t exactly have high standards. He is always going out with Mudbloods and really ugly girls. Hermione doesn’t have much competition when it comes to him,” Draco complimented. When Hermione told her mother that fancied Harry, she was surprised to hear that her mother approved.

“Draco shut the fuck up!” Hermione said while putting away her compact.

“You took the words out of my mouth,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

“Bye Mum, thanks for all the tips. I'll owl you soon,” Hermione said while giving her mother a hug.

“Don’t worry Hermione, Harry will fall head over heels for you,” Mrs. Malfoy said brushing her perfect wavy hair away from her forehead.

“Hermione, you are beautiful. After all, you’re a Malfoy,” Draco said while going to give his Mum a hug.

“Thanks Draco, you're not so bad you self,” Hermione said with a smile.

“You don’t have to tell me, I already know,” Draco said with an adorable smile.

“You are such a prat,” Hermione said giving her brother a playful swat.

“Alright kids you should get going. The train leaves in 15 minutes,” Mrs. Malfoy said teary-eyed. She always got choked up when her children went to school.

“Bye, Mrs. Malfoy, Thank you for letting me stay with you over the summer,” Blaise thanked her, giving her a hug as well.

“It was our pleasure; you are welcome to our house anytime,” Mrs. Malfoy told her. She whispered in her ear as they pulled apart, “Give Draco time, He will come around.” Blaise got big smile on her face turned towards Platform 9 3/4.

“Bye!” they all said as they waved.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

“How about that one?” Ron asked while he and Harry looked at the girls who were passing by them.

“Um...too small. I would get a back ache from bending down to kiss her,” Harry with a smile as the girl walked past him.

“How about that one?” Ron asked again.

“Um… Too tall,” Harry said with a smile again as the tall girl met his eyes.

“Oh, look at Lavender Brown! She got hot over the summer!” Ron said.

“She's alright.” Ron just looked at Harry, shocked, and continued to stare at Lavender.

~*~*~*~*~*~*

“Ladies first,” Draco said while making a grand gesture. Hermione and Blaise giggled as they checked to see if any Muggle was around. They just leaned back and went through the barrier. They saw the Hogwarts Express and Hermione couldn't help the smile that was spreading over her face.

As they headed towards the loading station, Hermione spotted Harry Potter. As they neared, Hermione couldn't help the butterflies that were fluttering in her stomach.

Ok don’t look directly at him, play it cool, Hermione thought as they got closer to the entrance. She stopped for a second, adjusting her outfit. She took a deep breath and stopped a couple of feet in front of them. She flipped her hair and gave Ron a disgusted look. She whispered something to Draco and Blaise, and they all started to laugh. Hermione swayed her hips and walked towards Ron. Harry heard Ron gulp, and turned towards Hermione who was right in front of them.

"I see you've finally gotten decent clothes, Weasley." Harry could feel the rage coming off of Ron.

Draco yelled out, "If you call that decent." They all started laughing sinisterly.

"And you Potter..." Draco started before Hermione gave him a glare, some sort of signal.

"Good to see you well," Draco said to Harry sarcastically. Harry was confused. Why didn't Draco make fun of him? He didn't have time to think as he put a hand on Ron's shoulder for him to calm down. Hermione turned towards Harry and gave him a half smile.

"Hey Harry," she said a shyly. She flipped her hair in Ron's face, but he could make out the scent. It smelled like vanilla. She leaned into Ron’s ear and Harry couldn’t help the twang of jealously coursed through him.

“By the way, your fly’s open.” She started to laugh as Ron hurriedly reached to find his zipper, and to his dismay, he found that his zipper was still intact. She laughed maliciously and headed towards Draco and Blaise.

Draco put a protective arm around Hermione and turned back towards Ron and Harry.

"Sis, I think you'd better wash your hair again. It’s touched Weasel's face, and you don't know where its been." Hermione lifted an eyebrow and gave Ron another look over. She gave a disgusted snort and headed towards the train. Before she went in, she gave one last half-smile to Harry.

Harry said nothing as he watched her go on the train. He could practically feel the rage in Ron. He was mad himself. Who were they to make fun of Ron? But why wasn't she mean to him, he thought. She even stopped Draco. He tried to search his mind as to when Hermione was mean to him. She was never mean to him! His heart leapt. Could this mean she liked him? But why? The Malfoys hated Harry, everyone knew that.

"I hate them Malfoys. Especially Hermione. Who are they to..." But Harry wasn’t listening to Ron as he ranted and raved about how horrible the Malfoys were. He was focusing on how Hermione looked. Her long, tanned sexy legs, and flat muscular stomach. It almost hurt to think about it. Ron must have seen the pained look on Harry's face because he immediately stopped.

“Harry, are you alright?” Ron asked with a worried _expression.

“Yeah, Yeah I’m fine. It’s just that...wow Hermione is really hot.” Ron gave him a ‘what-are-you-talking-about’ look and shrugged.

“Yeah she is, but too bad she is a Malfoy,” Ron said without disappointment. There's no point in denying it, Ron thought. Hermione Malfoy is probably the most attractive girl at Hogwarts. He started to turn towards the entrance before Harry grabbed his shoulder.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Harry said in a confused voice

“Oh come on mate, she’s Draco twin sister and she's just as bad as he is. She is a spoiled brat, she is.” Ron said

“Don’t say that!” Harry strongly

“Calm down mate, I’m just saying the truth.” Ron

“You’re wrong Ron. How could you say that? You don’t even know her. Besides, she is one of the most popular girls in our class. Plus, she is the smartest witch in our class,” Harry said with determination.

“Were you not here when they came over? You should be pissed at them, not your best mate. Hermione is just as bad as her brother. Probably worse,” Ron said as he started muttering obscenities about the Malfoy twins.

Harry hoped it wasn't true. Maybe Hermione was different. Harry looked at his watch and decided to board the train. They found an empty compartment near the back and started to talk about Quidditch.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

“Blaise did you see how Harry looked at me!” Hermione squealed.

“Yeah I saw the drool, but I also saw the other boys who were checking you out when you passed by them,” Blaise said with a pride. Hermione was her best friend after all.

“Really I didn’t notice. Do you think this it is too revealing? The skirt is a really short, even for me,” Hermione asked while looking at Draco, who was shooting daggers at everyone - make that every male - that passed by Hermione and looked at her.

Hermione just rolled her eyes.

“No you look fine. I really like the outfit your mum bought me,” Blaise said distractedly as she looked for a compartment.

“Don't mention it. You know she thinks of you as a daughter. Besides, she loves to go shopping,” Hermione said as she looked at Draco for confirmation. He nodded.

They tried to find their other best friends but couldn’t find them. They found an empty compartment at the end of the train as well. What Hermione didn’t realize was that it was right next to Harry’s and Ron’s.

“So, who wants something to drink?” Draco said while getting up and dusting off his designer clothes.

“I think I'll have an ice tea with a slice of lemon. Make sure the slice is at the left and not right and a straw too, and make sure the straw bends at the top. Oh and don't forget to add 2 cubes of ice,” Hermione said while looking at her perfect manicured nails.

“I'll have a strawberry fizz and make sure it’s not too fizzy,” Blaise told him as she flipped through the newest edition of Witch Weekly.

“Alright I think I got it. I'll be right back,” Draco said. He got up and went to look for the sweets lady. She normally came by later but they wanted it now and they always got what they wanted.

~*~*~*~*~*~

“So Ron do you want anything to drink?” Harry asked

“Um sure, I guess I’ll get a strawberry fizz.

If you want, I’ll go and get it,” Ron said. Harry gave the money to Ron and asked to bring him a soda. Ron left without closing the door. As Harry sat watching the scenery roll by, he couldn’t help but think of Hermione. Harry always thought she was pretty but never really thought much of it. He overheard a familiar girl’s voice and couldn’t help but overhear.

“Do you think that Harry will ask me out this year?” Hermione asked hopefully.

“I think so, because Natalie..." she gave a Hermione a look and they both put on disgusted face, "...says that they broke up at the beginning of the summer. So you have a big chance.”

"I don't know what he saw in her. She was Muggle-born wasn't she?" Blaise nodded.

“Well I wonder who our new DADA professor is going to be this year?” Hermione asked. She really didn't want to think about that Natalie girl at all.

“I really hope it’s a really cute teacher, like Lockhart,” Blaise said as Hermione rolled her eyes.

“Oh shit I forgot to tell Draco that I wanted sugar in my tea.”

Harry realized whose voice that belonged to. Hermione. He froze for a moment.

“Hermione has a crush on me,” Harry said out loud.

"Should I go and talk to her right now?" Harry said to himself. He got enough courage and was about to talk to her when Ron came into the compartment. His face was really red.

“Ron what happen? Why are you so red?” Harry asked. Ron gave him his drink and sat down.

“I just ran into Draco at the sweet trolley. I bumped into him and I spilled the drinks he was carrying. I was about to apologize when he told me…”

Flashback to incident at trolley

“Look what you did Weasel.”

“Sorry Draco, the train started moving and I guess I lost my balance,” Ron said without remorse. Draco raised an eyebrow and smirked.

“So Weasel, I see that you are still going to the second hand section. Why doesn’t your dad just get a real job and stop associating with Muggles.” Draco said with a sneer.

“Shut the fuck up Malfoy,” Ron said.

“What are you going to do?” Draco threatened.

Ron got out his wand and was about to say something when Draco said,

“I really don’t want to deal with this shit. I don’t want to waste my time with you.” He paid for his drinks and went to his compartment.

Back to Present

“I told you the Malfoy family is scum,” Ron said while take sip of his drink.

“Not all of them are bad!” Harry shouted loudly, so loud that Hermione heard what was going on in the next compartment.

“Why are defending them? Do you have a crush on Hermione or something?” Ron looked like he was about to be sick.

“Maybe I do. I don’t want to hear you insulting her like that!” Harry shouted.

Hermione’s Compartment

Hermione, Blaise, and Draco heard what was going on and they all look at each other in astonishment.

“Why is Harry defending us?” Draco asked, shock evident in his voice.

“Did you hear what Harry said?” Hermione said in full excitement.

“Yeah, that he didn’t want Weasley to insult our family name,” Draco said, still in shock.

“No not that. Did you hear what he said before? He has a crush on me!” Hermione squealed. A huge smile came on her face and couldn’t help but blush.

“Who gives a shit about that! I just want to kick the crap out of that son-of-a-bitch,” Draco said fiercely.

Back in Harry’s Compartment

When they finished yelling, Harry realized that Hermione probably heard every word of their shouting match. He got up to go to Hermione’s compartment and apologize.

“Where the hell are you going?” Ron said bewildered.

“Hermione is in the next compartment. They probably heard every word,” Harry said.

“You’re actually going to go apologize to Malfoys?” Ron asked, as if that were the most absurd thing he had ever heard.

“Do you even remember what their father was?” Ron asked in an angry whisper. Of course - everyone knew what their father and some of their friends’ parents were. It was no secret. Some of the students were even part of them. Harry ran over and shut the door.

“They were Death Eater children,” Ron said as if Harry didn’t know. Harry knew.

“It’s not their fault their dad was a Death Eater and got thrown in Azkaban. Their dad was a Death Eater, not them,” Harry said with an uneasy tone. At least he hoped they weren’t.

Harry left and went to the next compartment. He took a deep breath and walked in. He couldn’t read their faces, but he thought he saw shock and a little bit of gratefulness.

“Can I come in?” Harry asked politely.

“Um... Sure, “ Draco said, still confused. Why did Potter defend us?

“I want to apologize for Ron. He shouldn’t have said something like that.”

“That’s okay Harry. Draco and I are used to people seeing us through...him.” Harry thought he saw Hermione shiver. He was surprised when he saw Draco put a comforting arm around Hermione and whispered something in her ear. She gave Draco a loving smile and turned back to Harry. She was clearly not embarrassed at having Harry witness a private moment. Apparently neither was Draco, because he returned Hermione’s smiled and turned back to Harry.

“Well I better go back. I guess I’ll see you later?” She nodded and gave Harry a smile. He returned the smile and gave Draco a nod. When Draco nodded back, he gave Blaise a smile and left.

“Well that was very odd indeed,” Draco said going back to a book.

The rest of the trip was like the usual. Hermione read her new books and couldn’t really concentrate. ‘Does he really like me?’ she thought.

Chapter 3 – A New Year

Finally, the train arrived at Hogsmeade Station. As usual, the first years took the boat ride to Hogwarts and the rest of the students filed into the carriages. When they got there, Draco caught up with some of his friends and said he would meet up with Hermione and Blaise later.

As Hermione and Blaise entered the Great Hall, they headed towards their usual spot at the Slytherin table. They spotted their other best friends, Kristle and Jacqui Law, the only other twins at Hogwarts beside the Patils and Malfoys. I wonder how anyone can never tell the difference between the two, Hermione mused. Kristle and Jacqui were identical, but Kristle wore designer glasses.

The Law twins grew up with the Malfoys. Hermione, Draco, Kristle, and Jacqui were all children of Death Eaters. The Laws’ mother was turned in to the Ministry by their father. Kristle was the smart one of the two. She was actually third in their class, but she would gladly skip a study session with Hermione (she was the only one who took studying as serious as Hermione), for a guy, which she usually did. Jacqui was the flirt. Hermione glanced at the two and laughed as she saw Jacqui talk to Tom Fallon, batting her eyes. Jacqui, in typical fashion, was the first to get a guy before the first class started.

Hermione sat down and was immediately thrown into a conversation by Kristle.

“So Hermione, who do you fancy this year?” Kristle asked. Hermione couldn’t help but chuckle. Kristle was always the first to ask this question at the beginning of the year. It never failed.

“Well I think that Harry Potter is really hot this year,” Hermione said as she took a quick glance at the Gryffindor table.

“Potter? Yeah he’s quite handsome but I think that Jason Blake is way hotter...” she said, glancing at the other end of the Slytherin table at her object of affection.

“I think Draco is hotter than Jason or Potter,” Blaise said nonchalantly.

“No he’s not,” Hermione said while looking for her brother. She did admit that her dear Draco was quite handsome. Sometimes she wished she took after her...after him...so she could have blond hair, but she instead took after her mother with long legs, brown hair, and deep chocolate eyes. She gave a little smile when she saw Draco coming. He may be a prat, but she didn’t know what she would do without him.

“Hey, how are my bitches?” he asked while taking a seat next to Kristle. Hermione rolled her eyes at Draco’s comment.

“Excuse me, I am not your bitch. Blaise and Kristle might be, but I am certainly not.”

“Oh yeah, that’s right. You’re Potter’s bitch. I forgot,” he said with a smirk on his face.

“Well not yet, but soon I think,” she added with pleasure and an evil glint in her eye.

“I really don’t know what you see in him anyways,” Draco stated while looking over at the Gryffindor table. He caught Weasley’s eye and sneered.

“You wouldn’t understand Draco,” She said with sigh.

“She just wants to see what he’s like in bed, that’s all,” Kristle joked and she and Blaise started laughing but Draco just got a smirk on his face.

“That’s my sister,” he said with mock pride.

“Would all of you just shut the fuck up? That’s not why I like him. It’s more than that,” Hermione said. She stole a quick glance at Harry and when he looked up from his plate.

He gave her a big smile.

“Hermione? Who are you looking at?” Jacqui said looking around. She just joined the conversation.

“Oh, um I was just looking at Harry,” she said quickly, a slight blush forming on her face.

“When did you start liking him?” Jacqui asked with wonder.

“Um...I guess in the beginning of Fifth Year. I bumped into him and he helped me up. He was really sweet. He smiled at me and that‘s when I started fancying him.”

“Wow, since Fifth Year! Wait, weren’t you going out with Todd during Fifth Year?” Jacqui inquired. Hermione sneered and peered over at the Ravenclaw table.

“Unfortunately. Can you believe he cheated on me with that bitch Cho Chang? Me! He cheated on me and with that Muggle-born! Yech. Thank Merlin I got him back by having a go with that other Ravenclaw boy. Don‘t remember his name though,” Hermione said sneering at Todd who was looking at her.

“Would you two shut up? The First Years are coming,” Kristle commanded.

Proffessor McGonagall led the First Years up to the Sorting Hat. After Zunbar, Adam was called, the tally came out to Gryffindor-9, Ravenclaw-7, Hufflepuff-5 and Slytherin-10.

As the First Years readjusted and calmed down, Dumbledore began his speech.

“I would like to welcome the First Years to Hogwarts. There are many adventures awaiting for you here. Please note that Dark Forest and the third floor corridor are forbidden to all students. I would also like to announce this year’s Head Boy and Girl,” He said with a twinkle in his eye.

“This year’s Head Boy will be Draco Malfoy,” he announced. The entire Slytherin table started to cheer and Hermione gave her brother a big hug.

“Will Draco please come up?” Dumbledore asked. Draco ran up to the front of the Great Hall.

“This year’s Head Girl will be Hermione Malfoy,” he announced, and again the Slytherin table started cheering. Everyone in the Great Hall, besides the First Years, knew Hermione was the smartest witch at Hogwarts, but everyone clapped anyway. Besides, Hermione was very popular. Hermione joined her brother and he gave her a hug as well.

“Yes, yes, well done you two. I would like to congratulate the both of them,” Dumbledore said while clapping.

“I would also like to announce this year Prefects,” Dumbledore said.

“For the Slytherin House: Kristle Law and Blaise Zabini. For Hufflepuff: Susan Bones and Justin Finch-Fletchly. For Ravenclaw: Todd McAlester and Padma Patil. And finally for Gryffindor: Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley.” The whole room started cheering as the students filed up, especially the Slytherins, who had four people up there.

As Dumbledore was giving everybody his or her badges, Harry skillfully moved closer to Hermione. Draco noticed Harry was really close to Hermione. He turned towards her and gave her a smirk.

Hermione noticed how close Harry was to her hand. She brushed up against him, her fingers lightly dancing with his. His lips turned upwards. Hermione could feel a pair of eyes on her and caught Ginny Weasley giving her a jealous stare. Hermione sneered at the girl and gave her a ‘what-are-you-looking-at-you-don‘t-even-compare-to-me’ look.

“Now are their any questions?” Dumbledore asked. Everyone turned towards Hermione. She just shrugged and rolled her eyes. Why does everybody assume she always asks questions, she thought angrily.

“You may return to your tables.”

Chapter 4 – A Date is Set

When Draco, Hermione, Kristle, Blaise and Jacqui returned to their seats, everybody stood up and started congratulating them.

“Let the feast begin,” Dumbledore said and waved his hand. A variety of food popped up and everybody began to eat.

Draco was talking to some of his friends about his summer, while Kristle, Blaise, Jacqui and Hermione were talking about girl stuff.

“So Jacqui, how are things going with you and what’s his name?” Blaise asked while pouring some more pumpkin juice.

“Oh Tom? Good I guess, but I think I'm going to break up with him,” Jacqui said

“Why what happened?” Kristle asked confused. Apparently her sister doesn’t tell her everything, Hermione thought.

“Well, we were shopping one day and I saw a ring that I liked and I had asked Tom to buy it for me. He said that he didn’t have any galleons on him.”

“Great Merlin, I can’t believe he used that line!” Hermione cried out, rolling her eyes.

“Exactly! I mean he comes from a wizarding family that is loaded, and he says he doesn’t have any galleons on him? Please.”

“What a jerk, I mean he could have gone to Gringott’s and got some galleons out and bought you the ring. I mean a girl always has to get her jewelry. Let’s asked Draco!” Kristle exclaimed.

“Hey Draco, if your girlfriend wanted a ring that she saw at a store, would you buy it for her?” she asked.

“Of course I would buy it for her!” he said, as if the idea was absurd.

“Would you say you don’t have any galleons on you?” she asked again.

“No, that is like the oldest line in the book. I mean you could always go to Gringott’s and get galleons out. Why do you ask?”

“Jacqui’s soon to be ex-boyfriend used that line on her,” Kristle said as she went back to her food.

~*~*~*~*

“Could you believe it? Draco and Hermione got Head Boy and Girl?” Ron complained.

“I know. I'm so happy for them!” Harry said happily.

“Happy for them? Harry, are you feeling alright? Because you are sounding happy that this year, not one, but two Slytherins are our Head Boy and Girl! This is the first time in Hogwarts history that this has ever happened. Especially brother and sister,” Ron complained

“Yeah I am,” Harry said

“Did I mention that two Slytherins are Head Boy and Head Girl?”

“Yep.”

“What is wrong with you today?!” Ron asked throwing his hands up in the air,

“First you apologize to the Malfoys and now you're happy for them! Before we got on the train you used to hate Slytherins. What’s with the sudden change?”

"We don‘t really know them. For all we know, they are probably nice,” Harry said, but a little part of him argued with that logic.

“Draco? Nice? His sister is just as ‘nice’ as he is. Hermione is the biggest snob in our year. She acts like she is all high and mighty just because she is good at all of her subject and has a ton of money. She is just like Draco. Always insulting people because they are not as fortunate as they are or not as popular as them. And the way she treats her boyfriends…” Ron would have gone on but Harry interrupted him.

“Ron, I’m warning you, if you don’t stop insulting Hermione and her family I am going to kick the crap out of you.”

“Oh really then! Why don’t you just go to your new Slytherin friends? After all, you do have a lot of common. You guys are both rich and famous. I bet you and Draco would be best mates,” Ron said. He got up and left the Great Hall.

~*~*~~*~*~*~**~*~

“Hey, do you ladies want to go to the Head Boy’s room with me later?” Draco said to the girls.

“Mr. Malfoy, you have to set an example for the younger students!” Hermione said frustrated.

“You didn’t let me finish sis. I was going to ask if they wanted to go to our room to keep you company, while I do rounds,” He said sweetly.

“Sure!” they chorused.

Kristle, Blaise and Draco left to escort the First Years towards the dungeons. Hermione was the only one left, so she decided to go to her new room.

While she was walking towards the Head Girl’s room, she noticed Harry walking towards the Prefect hallway. The fluttering in her stomach increased.

“Hi Hermione,” he said shyly. Hermione thought he looked adorable when he blushed.

“Hey Harry,” she said cheerfully.

“Where are you heading?” he asked looking around the corridor.

“I was on my way to my new room,” she said looking at his very kissable lips. She was snapped out of her trance when she realized Harry was talking again.

“Can I walk you there?” he asked while slightly blushing.

“Sure,” she squeaked.

They began to walk down the corridor and talked about their summer and other things. She doesn’t seem like a snob to me, he thought.

“I don‘t want to seem rude, but a lot of people call you bad things...” He said looking at the floor. When she didn’t answer, he turned towards her and found that she had stopped in the middle of the hallway. He immediately felt bad for asking.

“I know what everyone calls me, and I don‘t deny everything. We ask for a lot and we get it. It’s how we were raised. Draco and I...are not that bad,” she said softly.

“Then why do you and your brother always insult people?” He asked, and again he mentally slapped himself. He thought she looked a little amused.

“Don’t tell me you’ve never made fun of anybody,” she said sarcastically. When he looked away blushing, she continued.

“It’s in our genes I guess. Malfoys were always taught to think highly about ourselves. Father said...” she paused and looked away for a second. When she turned around he was surprised to see a tear run silently down her cheek. She wiped it away angrily. Don’t tell me she’s sad that her father was thrown in prison, he thought bitterly.

“Draco’s worse than I am, but deep inside he’s a softie.”

“Draco! A softie? That’s something I don’t hear everyday.” He chuckled, but the inadvertent mention of her father was still burning in the back of his mind. He finally turned to look at her profile. She was staring out the window, the moonlight cascading over her perfect features. Harry never thought he’d seen anything more beautiful.

“You’re beautiful.” He wasn’t aware he was speaking out loud, but the blush in her cheeks soon told him. She smiled softly at him and turned back to walk to the Slytherin Common Room in the dungeons.

“Thanks for walking me to my door,” she said standing in front of the Silver Serpent portrait. She was waiting for something, although she didn‘t know what.

“Um…Um… Hermione will you go to Hogsmeade with me?” He asked shyly.

Did he just ask what I think he just asked me?

“Hermione are you okay?” he asked in concern when she didn’t move or talk. She just stood there in shock.

“Umm…Umm…” she stumbled through the words. Why was she so tongue-tied?

“I understand if you don’t want to go with me. I mean you are way out of my league. Sorry if I bothered you,” he said in defeat.

He started to walk away mumbling, “You’re so stupid, what made you think that she would go out with you?”

“Harry!” she shouted, finally managing to find her voice.

He turned around, ready for an insult.

“I would love to go to Hogsmeade with you.” Hermione walked towards him.

“Really?” he asked, a huge smile had grown on his face. She nodded.

Harry grinned. “Well I better go.” He leaned forward and brushed his lips near hers

Chapter 5 – A Fight

Harry left and Hermione was left standing there, in shock again. He kissed me, she thought. She started to get dizzy. She managed to say the password that lead to the Head Common Room and stood near the fire, still in shock.

About five minutes later, Draco came into the Common Room whistling a Mary Poppins song. He saw Hermione by the fire. Thinking something was wrong, he ran towards her.

“Hermione what‘s the matter? Did something happen to Mother?” he asked as a lump the size of Britain caught in his throat. She shook her head. He sighed in relief, but didn’t give up.

He led her to the couch and sat her down gently. After a very long minute, Hermione finally spoke.

“He kissed me!” she said, still in shock.

“What? Who kissed you?” he asked puzzled.

“Harry. He kissed me,” She said

“What’s the big deal...” It suddenly dawned on him. “Did that bastard get fresh with you? Hermione, if he hurt you I swear…” Even he got thrown in Azkaban, he would kill Potter.

“No, you prat! I wanted him to kiss me!” she said as Draco sighed.

“So what’s the big deal?” he asked again, this time a tad bit uncomfortable. He hated to talk about Hermione’s love life.

“There’s no problem, it’s just that he kissed me!” she said.

“Maybe I should get Kristle and Blaise. They’re better at girl talk than I am. I’ll be right back!” he said and he left, still hearing her mumbling “he kissed me” over and over again.

~*~*~*~*~*

Harry went through the portrait hole. He saw Ron in the Common Room talking to Dean and Seamus. Harry walked up to them.

“Hi Dean, Hi Seamus,” he said. He didn’t even glance at Ron.

“Well I did it!” Harry exclaimed.

“Did what?” Dean asked confused that Harry didn’t even say hi to Ron.

“I asked Hermione Malfoy to go to Hogsmeade with me!” he said excitedly.

“You did what?!” they all said at the same time.

“Are you mad? She’s Draco Malfoy’s twin sister. Slytherin - remember?” Dean asked.

“Yeah so, what’s the problem?” Harry asked, getting irritated.

“She’s Slytherin and a ...” Seamus would have said “bitch” but he didn’t want to go to the hospital wing on account of Harry.

“Don’t call her that! You guys don’t even know her!” he said furiously.

“We don’t have to know her. We already know her by the way she acts. She always insults people and always brags about what her dad or mum bought her, just like Draco. They are definitely related. And the way she treats her boyfriends...” In all actuality, Harry had heard of the awful things she’d done to her boyfriends. But those were just rumors...

“Shut up, all of you! I may not know her that well but I have talked to her and she is a really nice, sweet and funny person. You guys don‘t know her at all,” he said in frustration

~*~*~*~*~*

Draco went into the Slytherin Common Room and waited for Kristle and Blaise to come back from their shifts. About 10 minutes later they came in laughing about something they did to a Third Year Hufflepuff.

“Hey sexy,” they said at the same time.

“How are my favorite bitches? I was wondering if you could go and talk to Hermione.”

“Why, what happened?” Blaise asked in concern.

“I don‘t know, but when I found her, she was staring at the fire. She wasn’t better off when I sat her down. It has something to do with Potter…”

“Of course we’ll talk to her. What are we waiting for?” said Kristle.

“Hey, were is Jacqui?” Draco asked

“Oh, she’s with Tom. I think she is going to break up with him tonight!” Blaise said.

“I’m going to have a chat with Mr. Fallon. The portrait hole is right there. The password is Poppins. Tell me what happens.” And with that, Draco left.

Blaise said in a dreamy tone, “Isn’t he a sweetheart?”

As Blaise and Kristle entered the room, they found Hermione in the same position as Draco described.

“Hermione? Hun, are you okay?” Blaise asked, looking at Kristle.

“He kissed me…” she said, still with a dazed look. Blaise and Kristle looked at each other with a confused _expression. Didn’t she want Potter?

“Sweet Merlin, she’s in shock,” Kristle said, “Are you okay?”

“He asked me to Hogsmeade.”

“Well what did you say?” Hermione seemed to snap out of it and put on a worried face.

“I said yes of course, but I don’t know what Draco is going to say about it. I mean, he really doesn’t like Harry or his friends.”

“Just tell him, he’ll understand,” Blaise said while kneeling down in front of Hermione.

“Yeah I guess...” she suddenly stood up knocking Blaise on her bottom.

“I don‘t have any thing to fucking wear!” She said in a frustrated tone.

“Now that’s a load of crap Hermione. You practically own a shopping mall full of clothes. Just tell you your mum to buy you a new outfit and she’ll just send it to you. She has really good taste,” said Blaise, standing up.

“Well that’s true. Okay I will owl her tomorrow,” said Hermione with resolution. They sat down in front of the fire and Hermione summoned her nail polish.

“So Blaise, still interested in Draco?” Hermione asked amused.

“Blaise, you have a crush on Teddy?” Kristle said in shock.

“Teddy? Who’s teddy?” Blaise asked

“When I was growing up with Draco and Hermione, their mum used to call Draco Teddy. So I have been calling him that ever since.”

“Really? Hermione, you never told me!” Blaise said.

“I guess I forgot. I mean Draco only lets Kristle and Jacqui call him that. Mind you, he hates it as fuck. So are you still interested? Because I was wondering if you and Draco would be interested on double dating with Harry and I,” She said.

“I would love that, but how do you know Draco would want to go with me?” Blaise asked sadly.

“Trust me. He’s had a crush on you for the longest time. I never told you because I never thought you were interested in him. He accidentally let it out while we were watching The Fox and the Hound. He was bawling like a baby and while I was calming him down he let it slip.” Blaise and Kristle looked at each other and started laughing hysterically. Hermione joined in and soon they were all clutching their sides.

About a minute later Draco came in. The girls stopped laughing and just stared at him.

“What, do I have something on my face?” he said while wiping his cheek. They all looked at each and started laughing. After the laughing subsided, Hermione decided to tell Draco about her date.

“Draco, Harry asked me to go to Hogsmeade with him and I accepted,” she said with authority.

“Why are you going on a date with scarhead?” he asked in anger. He knew that Hermione liked Potter and Potter probably liked his sister as well but...his protective side always came in unexpected.

“Don’t call him that,” she said angrily

“Fine, but do you even know him at all? What if he gets fresh with you?” Draco asked as he narrowed his eyes. Hermione rolled her eyes. He’s always like this, she thought.

“I’ll be fine and anyway, that’s why we’re going out; so we could get to know each other better.”

“Well I still don’t trust him…”

“Don’t you trust me?” She pouted and put on her ‘aren’t-I cute-do-what-I-want face’. His face softened.

“Fine, but just so you know, I don’t like it.” Her face lit up and Draco couldn’t help but smile a little at her face.

He gave Hermione a hug and kissed her forehead. He whispered in her ear,

“Love ya sis.”

“Love you too, and thank you.” They gave each other a warm smile and Draco put on his signature smirk.

“Goodnight girls!”

“Goodnight Teddy!” they all said at once and began to laugh.

~*~*~*~*~

Harry woke up extra early. He wanted to walk Hermione to breakfast. He took a quick shower, got dressed, packed up all his school stuff and headed down the Common Room. He saw Ron sitting on the biggest couch. Harry ignored him and walked passed him.

“Hey Harry. Can I talk to you?” Ron asked.

“Make it fast; I’m going to catch Hermione before she gets to the Great Hall.”

“I can’t believe you’re still going out with her, despite what everyone said,” Ron said incredulously..

“Ron, if you’re going to insult her, I’m going to leave,” Harry said getting irritated.

“Look Harry, I just wanted to tell you that you’re making the wrong choice. The Malfoy family is full of dark wizards and they’ll get you sooner or later if you continue seeing her.”

“You’re wrong Ron. I don’t even know why I’m listening to you. I thought you were my best mate; you’re supposed to be happy for me and instead you’re telling me the girl I like is just using me? Just consider us ex-best mates,” Harry said.

“Well fine, I was only trying to help, but go and be with your Slytherin slut. I hope you are happy together,” Ron said vehemently.

Harry ran up and punched Ron’s nose and kicked him in the stomach. Ron managed to punch Harry in the lip but Harry was stronger than him and punched him one last time. He got up and told him,

“Don’t you dare call her a slut again,” while wiping the blood from his lip.

He left the common room and went for Hermione

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Harry waited for Hermione for about fifteen minutes. When Hermione saw him, she ran up to him and gave him a hug which he gladly accepted. She stepped out of the warmth of his embrace and noticed the cut on his lip.

“Harry, what happened?” she asked concerned. She took out a handkerchief and started to wipe the still bleeding cut.

“Ron and I got in a fight this morning,” he said calmly, despite the tingle that he felt from Hermione’s hand on his face.

She scoffed, “That git. What did you fight about?” Harry was a bit perturbed by this, but ignored it because right now Ron was acting a git.

“He called you a slut.”

“He what?” She immediately stopped and planned on how to make Weasley’s life hell.

“I didn’t like the way he was talking about you so I punched him. We are no longer friends.”

“Oh Harry I am so sorry. Thanks for defending me like that. It was so sweet of you.”

“I would never let anybody insult the girl I like or any girl at that,” He stated nobly.

“So you like me?” she asked sweetly.

“Well yeah,” he said while rubbing the back of his neck. She moved a lock of his hair away from his forehead and their eyes met.

“Hey Harry, do you want to sit with me at the Slytherin table today?” she asked hopefully.

“Won’t I get in trouble for that?” he asked with disbelief. Him, sit at the Slytherin table?

“I‘m Head Girl, and besides...they don‘t dare take Hermione Malfoy on!” she added with a wink. He took one look at Hermione and his heart melted.

“Well okay,” he said with a smile that made her knees go weak. As they walked towards the door, Hermione grabbed his wrist and turned him towards her.

“Harry I just want to warn you that Draco is going to be observing you so make sure you are a gentleman to me. Also he is going to ask you a lot of questions. So don‘t get frightened.”

Harry snorted, “Frightened? Please, that prat doesn‘t scare me,” he said with contempt.

Hermione narrowed her eyes to dangerous slits, and for the first time, Harry was frightened of a girl.

“The only prat here is you, Harry Potter.” She whipped her hair in his face and stormed away from him. Harry stood there with his mouth wide open. Did that just happen? He raced towards her and jumped in front of her path.

“Get away from me asshole!” She said in deadly calm whisper. Harry was taken back.

“Asshole?” Harry asked angrily.

“You heard me!” Hermione shouted.

“Hermione, I just ended my friendship with my best mate defending you and now you are calling me an asshole because I called you brother a prat?”

“Harry, when you insult my family, you insult me!”

“I'm just speaking the truth! Everyone’s right; you Malfoys are conceited. I'm not afraid of your tough guy brother. He is the asshole, Hermione, not me. Besides, I‘ve heard about the awful things you do to your many boyfriends. I should have listened to Ron and the others. Maybe you are a...” He didn’t have a chance to finish what he had to say because Hermione raised her hand and slapped him with intensity that Harry didn’t know Hermione possessed.

“How dare you...you don’t have a right...you have no fucking idea what I've been though, what we've been though. You have no fucking idea who I am!” Hermione shouted as her eyes started to tear up.

“I was wrong about you Potter. You are an asshole just like the others, and I won't be associated with you anymore. You will regret the day you ever crossed paths with a Malfoy,” Hermione said in a superior tone that was etched in cruelty.

She held her head up high, flipped her hair in his face once again (just like she did with Ron) and headed towards the entrance to the Great Hall.

“Don't even think I'll show up for our date Potter!” Her voice quivered as she raced away from Harry.

~*~*~*~*~*

Hermione ran through the corridors bumping into people, desperately wanting to go to the girl’s lavatory to cry her eyes out. When she got there, she looked at herself in the mirror and slumped down the wall and starting crying.

“Why was Harry being so mean? I thought he liked me?” she kept saying to herself.

How could he say that about Draco? No one knows Draco like I do. He’s really sweet and loving. How could he say that about me? Oh Gods! Is that how he sees me...a...no Hermione. Don’t let him win. You have never been sorry for what you’ve done.

What did I see in that prick anyways, she thought as she angrily wiped away her tears.

~*~*~*~*~*

Harry just stood there in shock.

“How could I be so stupid?” He asked himself as he headed to the Great Hall,

“I just ruined something that could have been something really great.”

Harry hung his head. “I am an asshole. Did I call her conceited? Did I almost call her a ...?” He banged his head with the palm of his hand.

“You lost her you great dope,” he mumbled to himself.

As Harry sat down beside Ron, he couldn't help but beat himself up. How could he get mad at Ron when he did the exact same thing? He almost called Hermione a...the thought made him nauseous. He was disgusted with himself. He laid his head on the table and the talking between Ron, Dean, and Seamus stopped. Ron shrugged and continued to talk, but he made a mental note to find out later.

~*~*~*~*~*

Hermione looked at her watch. Thirty minutes left for breakfast, she thought. Her stomach grumbled and she got out of the stall and headed towards the sinks.

Hermione looked at her puffy red eyes in her mirror. She grimaced and turned the knob. She rinsed her face, dried it and added fresh new makeup. She took one last look in the mirror and walked out satisfied. She paused at the door of the Hall, took a deep breath and opened the door. As she walked by the Gryffindor table, she saw Harry eating and he looked at her. She turned her nose up at him and proceeded her way to the Slytherin table.

“There she is,” Kristle said to Draco. Hermione plopped down in her seat and started serving herself.

“Sorry that I’m so late,” Hermione said while picking up some toast.

“Late? We only have 20 minutes left for breakfast. Where were you anyways?” Draco asked curiously.

“Hey Draco!” Some Slytherin girl called his name.

Draco looked over and said,

“Excuse me girls, I have business to attend too. I’ll see you in class. Hermione, we can talk later." He quickly got up when she nodded and ran to the girls. Blaise looked at the girls with jealousy in her eyes, but she turned to her friend.

“Hermione are you okay? Where were you? Does it have something to do with Potter?"

"I'm not wasting anymore time with that son-of-a-bitch. Don't know why I even liked that prick to begin with," she hissed.

The girls just looked at each other. Was this the same Hermione that just morning was going on about 'how wonderful Harry is' 'how sweet Harry is', and 'how hot Harry is?'

“What happened?” Kristle asked concerned.

“Well, he met me at the front of the Slytherin common room and we started talking about the fight he got into this morning with Weasley.”

Kristle snickered. “Didn’t know he had it in him to beat up his best mate.”

“Weasley called me a slut."

“HE WHAT!” shouted Blaise

“Anyways, we were on our way to the Great Hall when I started warning him that Draco will be observing him and asking a lot of questions. He called Draco a prat. I started yelling at him and saying he shouldn’t be calling Draco names. He called Draco and asshole. Then we got in this huge argument and I got so mad, I slapped him and I told him that the date was off! Do you know what that asshole called me? He called me slut. That little shit," she huffed. Everyone including Hermione turned towards the Gryffindor table. Harry was laughing weakly at a joke Ginny said when he looked at the Slytherin table. The girls gave him a disgusted look and went back to their breakfast. Harry took another gulp of his pumpkin juice.

Blaise decided to be the reasonable one. "Hermione, you know that you call Draco worse names." Even though she hated Potter for what he did, she could see that Hermione was in love with the guy.

"Yeah, so what? He got in a fight with Ron about making fun of Hermione and he does the same thing. I should have punched that slimy git right in the face," Jacqui said as Hermione nodded in agreement.

“You know you're ultra sensitive with Draco. And with the whole slut thing...maybe he didn't mean it," Blaise explained gently, still unsure of herself.

“Maybe, but that doesn't excuse him from calling me a slut! And why did he break our date?” Hermione asked still standing by her decision.

“Um… honey, he didn’t break off the date. You did,” Kristle said while winking as Jason at the other end to the table who winked in return.

“You both need to relax and sort out your differences. You know, let all the negative energy out.”

“Great Gods Kristle, you’re starting to sound like Trelawney.” Jacqui smirked as she dodged a playful punch from her sister.

“Sweet Merlin, how could I be so stupid?” Hermione said as she hit her head on the table, finally realizing that she made a mistake.

“Well what do I do now?”

“Well it’s obvious isn’t it? Just go and explain the situation. You still want to go out with him don’t you?” Blaise asked with a smile.

“Of course I do!” she shouted

“Well, why won’t you talk to him today while you do rounds?”

“Okay I will, but it’s not customary for a Malfoy to beg. Maybe I should wait till he comes around,” Hermione said in an arrogant voice.

“You and your fucking Malfoy cockiness," Kristle shouted in good humor.

“I told Harry never to cross paths with a Malfoy. You all know I never break a promise. I’ll just let him suffer.” The girls all grinned maliciously. Hermione looked at her watch.

“We don't want to be late for our first class,” Hermione said as everyone groaned. Trust Hermione to always think about class even when something important just happened.

“Hey Hermione, did Draco really cry in the Fox and the Hound?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah he did!” Hermione started laughing and it made her feel a lot better.

Harry saw Hermione laughing with her friends.

“How could she be laughing after what had happened? They’re laughing on how fucking stupid I was,” he said to himself.

Harry couldn’t see Hermione smile anymore. It broke his heart when he could see how happy she was without him. The awful words he said to her came flooding back to his mind.

-You Malfoys are so conceited

-I‘ve heard about the awful things you do to your many boyfriends.

-Maybe you are a...

Tears started coming down his face and he got up quickly and ran out of the Great Hall. Hermione saw Harry run right pass her. She could see that something wasn’t right. She had to go after him, but she never broke a promise. Damn her Malfoy pride!

“Um… guys I’ll meet you at potions later okay?”

“Um…okay,” said Blaise. Kristle and Jacqui were too busy “flirting” with two Hufflepuffs. Blaise had to laugh when the twins lead them on. She saw Kristle lightly finger the littlest boy’s robe. Jacqui whispered in both their ears and the sisters started laughing. Blaise could hear the boys’ conversations as they passed by her.

“I can’t believe you said that.”

“Who fucking cares! One of the Untouchables touched my robe. I’m never gonna wash my robe again!”

“Hey where’s Hermione going?” Kristle asked as she walked towards Blaise. She could see Hermione’s robe billowing behind her.

“I think she’s going to find Potter. Where Jacqui?” Blaise asked looking around. Kristle just rolled her eyes.

“She went to the broom closet with Jacob McNair.”

“Typical,” Blaise said as she and Kristle headed off to their first class with their favorite teacher, Snape.

Chapter 6 – A New Couple at Hogwarts

Hermione tried to catch up to Harry, but he was too fast.

“Harry, Harry wait!” she yelled at the top of her lungs. Harry kept walking.

“Harry wait!” she screamed.

Harry heard the familiar voice and stopped. He turned with tears falling down his face. He saw Hermione running up to him. He couldn’t believe it. Why is she running up to me? He asked himself. He quickly wiped off his tears as she approached.

“Harry we need to talk!” she said while trying to catch her breath.

“Why? What‘s left to say?” Harry said sarcastically.

“Everything,” Hermione stated. He nodded and followed her.

She found an empty classroom and put a silencing and locking charm on the door. Hermione noticed Harry’s eyes were puffy and his cheeks were wet.

“Harry, were you crying?” she asked with such gentleness that she surprised herself.

“No!” he said quickly

She raised an eyebrow and gave him the ‘you’re-not-fooling-me’ look.

“Alright, I was. I was crying because you broke my heart this morning!” he exclaimed. She scoffed.

“I...me...Did you forget about the awful things you said to me?” she demanded. I broke his heart, please. Harry immediately regretted his words.

“I can’t believe I said that to you Hermione. I don’t know what came over me. Everyone kept telling me that you were bad news, but I never accepted it. Not consciously anyway. I always prided myself in seeing people for who they really are. I couldn’t see you through all the rumors and stuff. I know what I said was wrong and inexcusable. I just hope that in time you can forgive me,” he finished with a sigh. He poured out his soul to her. He just hoped that she forgave him.

Hermione had tears in her eyes but she let them fall as she pushed some of his hair away from his forehead. She leaned in and shyly pressed her lips against his. She was about to pull back when he pressed more urgently on her lips. Her arm snaked around his neck and back down to the front of his shirt, fisting handfuls of clothes. He fisted his hands in her hair and nudged her lips open. She immediately opened and his tongue plunged in. Hermione gave a little gasp when Harry touched her tongue with his. Their tongues dueled and danced until they pulled apart for much needed air. Harry leaned his forehead against hers, his breath coming in short pants.

“I have wanted to do that for the longest time,” she said as he smiled.

“Likewise,” Harry said as he placed his palm on her cheek. At first she leaned into the caress but she slipped away from him and walked towards the door.

“Hermione?”

“I’m sorry Harry.”

“For what?”

“I get sensitive when people talk about Draco in front of me. He’s always been there for me. I never should have called you an asshole. It was wrong on my part.” Hermione turned away from him. Again he cursed himself. How could he ever believe those rumors were true? Hermione was sweet, passionate and obviously loved her family very much.

“If anybody should be sorry it should be me. I was a hypocrite. I thought I was different than all those other guys. I guess I’m not that different. I am an asshole.” He shamefully hung his head. She sighed and walked over to him.

“Don’t say that Harry. No other guy would have stood up to their best mate. The only other guy I know who’s done that is Draco. And don‘t worry about him, if he gives you shit; I deal with him.” He smiled and Hermione couldn’t help but smile back.

“Hermione, do you still want to go to Hogsmeade with me?”

“What do you think?” she asked slyly. She leaned in and kissed him one more time.

“We better get to class,” she said cheerfully. Harry groaned. His next class was with Snape.

“I guess we should,” he suggested

“By the way, Hermione does this mean we are a couple now?” Harry asked in mock question.

“I guess we are Potter,” Hermione said as she opened the door and adjusted her robes.

Harry grabbed her hand and entwined their fingers together.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Draco came into Snape’s classroom and took his usual seat in the back with Blaise, Kristle, Jason, and Jacqui. He sat down and realized Hermione was not there.

“Where the hell is Hermione?” Draco proclaimed looking directly at Blaise. Hermione was usually the first one in the classroom.

“How the hell should I know?” she snapped at him. She was still angry at him for flirting with that bunch of Slytherin girls.

“Well you’re her best friend,” he said sweetly.

“Well just because I’m her best friend doesn’t mean I have to know where she is every single minute of the day,” she snapped back.

“Yes it does,” he said with a smirk on his face.

“You’re a real asshole you know that,” she said with a smile.

“I know and you love me for it.” He smiled. Blaise started blushing and tried to say something back but all that came out was, “Well…um…. um…”

Draco smiled at her and saw Ron coming.

“Hey Weasel! I heard that Potter kicked the crap out of you today,” he said with a smirk on his face.

“Shut the fuck up Malfoy.”

“You were lucky it was him who beat you up or you would have been in the infirmary. I may not like Potter, but I need to congratulate him. You had it coming, insulting my sister like that.” He narrowed his eyes in anger.

“Here’s your chance. He’s holding hands with your sister,” Ron said as his eyes narrowed at Harry.

“What?” Draco looked toward the front. He saw Hermione give Harry a peck on the lips and situated herself next to Draco. Harry went to sit at the “Gryffindor side”.

“Hermione, can I speak with you for a moment?” Draco asked.

“Sure,” she said happily, quite the opposite of herself that morning.

~*~*~*~*~

Draco took Hermione out of the classroom.

“Hermione what the hell is going on? Why are you and Potter holding hands?” he asked curiously.

“That’s what couples do dumb ass,” she said smirking.

“Since when have you and scar-” Before he could finish, Hermione gave him a look. “Sorry. Since when have you and Potter been a couple?”

“Since about fifteen minutes ago. We were snogging and-”

“Wait what, you were doing what to him?” He cut her off, outraged.

“Before I was rudely interrupted, we snogged and he asked me to be his girlfriend.”

“So you two are a couple?” He asked absurdly.

“Yes, isn’t it great?” She sighed happily.

“You guys are a couple. You and our arch enemy are a couple,” he repeated, but with more disbelief.

“He was your enemy. But yes, we are a couple, which means we’re going to hold hands and snog and do all of that couple stuff.” Hermione saw her brother’s lack of reaction and stopped rambling. She had never seen him like this. He never acted like this with all the guys she dated. He was all mean and protective. This time he was acting weird...

“Draco? Are you okay?” she asked concerned.

“Yeah I’m fine. Congratulations sis.” He surprised himself with the sincerity of his words.

“Thanks Draco,” she said and gave her brother a hug.

She went back inside but Draco still stood outside. “If he hurts her I swear to Merlin...maybe I should have a little chat with him,” he said softly.

Harry only had three classes with Hermione, but he was still happy. Plus he had Professor Lupin for DADA. He was dating the most beautiful girl in the world. He was having the time of his life - if you don’t count the fact that almost every Gryffindor had been giving him the cold shoulder. Despite that, he was having the time of his life.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

News of the “Potter-Malfoy Merger” spread like wildfire. Guys were warning Harry about Hermione. Surprisingly, nobody harassed Hermione. Maybe because she could make anybody’s life a living hell if they ever bothered her, Harry thought wickedly. Nobody, except Hermione‘s closest friends, knew about the fight that Harry and Hermione had the morning they got together, not even Draco.

About two weeks later, Draco decided to have that little chat with Harry.

“Hey Potter,” Draco shouted at Harry. He walked up to Harry and stepped in front of him.

“Potter, I am impressed.”

“Thanks. Wait - impressed about what?” Harry asked confused.

“The way you treat her of course. You treat her like a lady,” he told Harry, who was realizing that Draco was talking about Hermione.

“Oh, well I wouldn’t treat her any other way,” Harry said seriously.

“Well that’s good to hear.” Draco shoved Harry into a nearby wall and grabbed the front of his robes. To say Harry was confused is an understatement, but it soon diminished. He knew what this talk was about, and despite Hermione’s warning and despite his own ego, Harry was frightened, not so much of Draco Malfoy the bully, but Draco Malfoy the brother.

“If you hurt her in any way, shape or form, I’ll kill you. If you run, I will hunt you down. She is the most important person in my life. She is the light at the end of a very dark tunnel. We’ve been through hell and back Potter and if you do anything to weaken her spirit you will pay. She obviously likes you, so I trust you will not screw this up.” Draco let him go and straightened out Harry’s robes. Draco ran a hand through his hair and started to speak again.

“You are financially well-off, aren’t you Potter?” Draco raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah, why?” Harry asked confused,

“I’m sure you’ve heard that Hermione has expensive taste. She has to have the best. She‘s never had less than the best, whether it be from a man or his money.” Again, this perturbed Harry. What if he was poor…would Hermione still like him then?

“Anything she wants is hers,” Harry said seriously.

“But don’t, for a second, think that’s all she is - a rich snob. Far from it. I want her to have the best. Can you give it to her?” he questioned. Harry looked him in the eye and was about to answer when he realized he was going to answer the wrong question.

“Yes, I can give it to her.” Draco nodded and, for the first time since Harry had known him, smiled.

“You’re a good man Potter. I‘m glad my sister found you. Merlin knows she needs some happiness,” Draco added with a somber tone. Harry knew he was talking about their father so he didn’t press the subject.

“Thanks, you’re not so bad yourself,” Harry said jokingly.

“You don’t have to tell me, I already know,” Draco said sarcastically. He held out his hand and Harry gladly took.

“Hey Potter, can I ask you something?” Draco asked

“Yeah, shoot.”

“Two weeks ago when you beat up the Weasel, what did you fight about?”

“Oh yeah – that. Well, I was going to catch Hermione before she went to the Great Hall. Ron told me that I was making the wrong choice about going out with Hermione. He told me you guys were dark wizards and you guys were going to convert me to the dark side. He called Hermione a slut.” He avoided Draco’s eyes. After all, he almost called Hermione one.

“He what?!” Draco said vehemently.

“Don‘t worry. He got what he deserved.” Draco narrowed his eyes in suspicion, but quickly hid them when Harry looked up.

“If I was there, he would be in the hospital wing for months,” Draco said while pounding his fists on his palms. He looked up at Harry. “Thanks for defending her Potter.”

“I’ll always protect Hermione,” Harry said honestly.

“I know you will,” Draco said.

As the two walked back to the castle, they talked and laughed about Draco’s vacation in Cancun.

“Yeah, a huge wave washed over Hermione and Blaise and their bikini top came off. Good thing that we were in a private beach or else everybody would have seen them.”

“Ha! I wish I could have been there. That would have been the highlight of my summer!” Harry said, grinning at the thought of Hermione in a bikini.

Draco raised his eyebrow and looked at Harry, who had a mischievous grin on his face.

“Now don’t you get any ideas Potter,” Draco said in mock anger.

“Oh don’t worry I won’t!” Harry still had a grin on his face.

They continued walking and saw Blaise and Hermione coming from the out of the Slytherin portrait hole. When Hermione saw Harry she ran up to him and gave him a huge and gave him a quick peck.

“Hello to you too,” Harry said. He put his arm around Hermione’s waist and she laid her head on his chest.

“Hi Draco,” Blaise said.

“Hey beautiful. Blaise, I was wondering if you wanted to go to Hogsmeade with me next week,” Draco asked.

“Really? Are you serious?” Blaise squeaked.

“You don’t have to act so surprised,” Draco said slightly offended.

“Sorry. Of course I will go with you!” Blaise said happily.

“See, I told you he would ask you out sooner or later,” Hermione said as she lifted her head from Harry’s chest.

“You told her,” Draco said in a flabbergasted. “Do you have to tell everybody our secrets? What else did you tell her?”

“It’s my job to tell everybody your secrets Draco dear.” Hermione grinned evilly. “I also told her that you cried while watching the Fox and the Hound!”

“You did mate?” Harry asked. They all started laughing and Draco went red.

“So what? You would too if you saw it,” Draco said trying to defend himself. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion, “Who else did you tell?” Hermione and Blaise looked at each other and collapsed into a fit of giggles.

Draco gave up his defense and joined in as well. As they walked down the corridor, they recalled some embarrassing moments. Harry had tugged on Hermione’s robe. She turned around and he jerked his head. She got the hint and told her brother that they wanted some alone time. Draco looked at Harry with narrowed eyes.

Harry gave Draco a knowing look and let Hermione drag him to an empty classroom.

Draco gave them a soft smile and turned towards Blaise. Blaise jerked his thumb and Draco nodded.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

As soon as Harry opened a door, Hermione threw him against the door and crushed her lips on his. Harry was taken by surprise at the urgency of Hermione’s mouth. Her hands started to untie his robe with a drive that Harry wasn’t sure he could match. She threw the robe to the floor and pulled his jumper out his trousers. She greedily ran her hands over his well-toned chest and stomach. Harry gasped as he felt Hermione run her nails across his stomach.

Some little part of his brain told him told him to stop, that they were taking things too fast, but it was pushed back when he felt Hermione lightly grind her hips into his pelvic area. He tore away from her mouth and let out a moan before he kissed her again. Hermione started to loosen his tie and ran her hands slowly down his frame. Her hands momentarily stopped and Harry was again plagued with the thought of things moving to fast. As soon and she touched him, he pulled out of her embrace.

“What wrong Harry? Don’t you want me?” she asked as she rubbed up against him.

“Its just…we’re… taking things a little too… fast.” He managed to breathe out as he slid away from her. Hermione just stared at him and Harry could soon feel her gaze.

“Don’t tell me you’re a virgin?” she asked as though the thought was a joke. Harry

Potter’s still a virgin? Didn’t he and that Mudblood go out for like 2 years?

He hung his head and Hermione had her answer. Great Merlin…

“Oh…” Harry would rather face Voldemort ten times then see the look on Hermione’s face right about now. His face was flushed in embarrassment. He used that Gryffindor courage and looked up. What he saw on his face confused him. It looked to him as if she was torn between laughing and comforting him.

“I’m sorry…” she suddenly erupted. His face flushed with anger.

“Look…its okay for someone to be…you know.” Harry unlocked the door and stepped outside. Hermione shook her head and went to him.

“It’s okay Harry. Really it is. We could wait. It’s really no big deal,” She smiled, but it didn‘t quite reach her eyes and shrugged. “Besides, I wouldn’t want your first time to be in an empty Transfiguration classroom.” Hermione grabbed his hand and walked down the nearly empty corridor.

“You’re right. Besides, someone would have to be really slutty to have sex in a classroom,” he added dryly. She avoided his eyes. What would he say if he knew that I’d have sex in not one classroom but many? She looked at her nails and immediately perked up. I’m not ashamed. It was fun. No harm in having fun.

Harry noticed she wasn’t laughing at his joke and looked down at her. Her head was held unusually high and he had the distinct feeling he had done something wrong.

“Hermione, is there…” he started but she interrupted rather rudely.

“There’s nothing wrong in having sex in classroom, Potter. One is always available when you want to fool around or have a quickie.” Harry wasn’t sure what she said. Did she just say a “quickie?”

“Hermione have you…” Again Hermione interrupted him.

“Yes I have Potter and I have no shame. It was rather exciting.” Harry looked at her with bewilderment. So the rumors were true, he thought as his eyes widened. All the things people said that she did with her boyfriends…the sexual escapades that they described…were true. Hermione looked at his face and knew what he was thinking.

“Most of those rumors were true, but honestly some of them were downright sick. Don’t you think so?”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Head Boy Room

Draco and Blaise hadn’t gone that far either. Draco had decided to stop because they really weren’t a couple just yet.

“Blaise would you consider going out with me?” he asked sweetly.

“I would love too Draco,” she said as she hugged him.

They were about to kiss when Hermione came into the room. She stared at her brother and Blaise and gave them both a smirk.

“And what were you two doing tonight?” she asked innocently.

“None of you business,” Draco snapped back. Draco looked at his watch and looked back at Hermione.

“How come you’re so late?”

“Harry and I got carried away I guess,” she said shrugging as she went into the Common Room. Draco followed her and sat down on the couch. He raised his eyebrow, and she rolled her eyes.

“Honestly Draco!”

“What did you two do?”

“That’s the problem Draco, we didn’t do anything.” Blaise nodded, understanding. Draco got the message and groaned. Hermione winked at Blaise and faked a yawn.

“I’m going to bed. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” she said as got up.

“That is very unlikely since I don’t how I’m going to get breakfast in the Head Boy room,” Draco said with a mischievous look on his face as Hermione gave him death glare. He immediately stopped smiling.

“It happened once Draco. I don’t know how you’re going to handle that one Blaise,” Hermione said ruffling Draco’s hair.

“Oh don’t worry, he won’t misbehave with me. I’ll make sure of that,” Blaise said after laughing.

Author’s Note: Thanks for all the great reviews.

Chapter 7 - Hogsmeade

Harry took a shower, got dressed and went down the stairs. Ron, Seamus, Dean, and even Ginny were giving him looks of betrayal. He rolled his eyes and went through the portrait hole to meet Hermione.

He met Draco waiting outside for Blaise. Draco held out his hand and Harry shook it. Ron happened to pass by and stopped dead in his tracks. Draco jerked his head towards him.

“Is there a problem Weasley?” Harry asked coldly. Ron shook his head and mumbled an obscenity at the two of them. Draco was about to go after him but Harry held him back. Ron shook his head and went inside the Great Hall.

“Asshole,” Draco muttered. Harry nodded in agreement.

“Potter, I am giving you the honor of sitting with us at the Slytherin table. And if you should refuse, I’m afraid I’m going tell Hermione that you masturbate while watching the Teletubbies.” Harry shook his head in amusement. He was beginning to like being friends with Draco Malfoy.

“I can’t let Hermione know that, so I accept your invitation,” Harry said in good humor.

“Besides, Hermione wants you to meet Kristle and Jacqui.” Harry gulped. The Law twins? He’d heard even worse things about those two. They tortured Neville more then Snape did.

Blaise, Hermione, and the Law twins were known as the Untouchable Four. Although he’d never been short on admirers, those four surpassed everyone. The entire male population at Hogwarts wanted to date them, and every girl hated them, though they secretly wanted to be them.

About five minutes later, Hermione and Blaise approached them. Harry looked at Hermione and noticed she had the same look on her face as the night before.

“Hermione, what is the matter?” Harry asked as he went to kiss her, but she moved when he was close and he ended up getting a mouth full of hair.

“Nothing, nothing at all,” she said in a snobby tone.

“Hey sis,” Draco said.

“Oh, hi Draco,” she said and proceeded to talk with Blaise as if Harry wasn’t there.

“What the matter with Hermione?” Harry asked Draco.

Draco rolled his eyes and whispered back in his ear, “Sex, or that lack thereof.” Harry’s eyes widened.

“What do you mean?”

“I’m not going to lie Potter. My sister has never had a relationship that didn’t involve a tumble in the sheets. She likes sex, so you better stand up, or get ready to be shipped.” Harry didn’t notice Draco’s quiet laughter. He looked at Hermione. Would she really dump him if he didn’t sleep with her? Hermione finally turned to him and their gazes locked. Hermione shook her head and smiled a soft smile at him. Harry smiled goofily. He already knew his answer. He went over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist so her back was toward his chest.

“It’s okay Harry,” she whispered. He nuzzled her neck and sighed in contentment.

“Let’s go to breakfast,” Harry suggested.

“Yes, lets. I’m starving,” Hermione agreed

The couples split up as Draco talked to Harry about Quidditch and Hermione and Blaise talked about Jacqui’s fling of the week. As they entered the Great Hall, Hermione turned around gave Harry a kiss.

“See you after breakfast,” she said sweetly.

“Sweetie, I’m not going anywhere,” he said playfully.

“Aren’t you going to sit at the Gryffindor table?” she asked in a confused voice.

“No, Draco invited me to sit with you guys today - if you don’t mind of course,” he added hesitantly. So far, they’ve hadn’t had any problems by themselves, but with other Slytherins…he wasn’t sure she would want him to meet her friends.

Hermione glanced at Draco and gave him a look. He gave her a smirk and she turned to Harry.

“Of course! Why would I mind? After all you are my boyfriend.”

Hermione led Harry to the Slytherin table. Every Gryffindor glanced at Harry in shock. He turned to Ron who practically had steam coming out of his ears. Harry gave him a cold look and turned to Hermione who was smiling at all the girls who had given her jealous looks. Hermione sat down first. Harry looked around. Everybody was staring at him. He took his seat and the whole room gasped. He saw Ron jump out of his seat but Dean pulled him back down.

Harry turned around and saw that most of the Slytherin students were whispering about him and giving him dirty looks. He just ignored it turned to Hermione who introduced him to her best friends.

“Harry, this is Kristle and Jacqui Law. Girls, this is Harry.” They nodded. The air around them was tense before Kristle decided to break the ice. She held out her hand and Hermione held her breath. Everyone stared at them and waited, for what they didn’t know. Even the teachers were looking on with anticipation. The Gryffindors were silently hoping that Harry wouldn’t take her hand. But he smiled and took it. The room broke out into chatter and Hermione let it out great sigh of relief.

“It’s nice to meet you Potter,” Blaise nudged Kristle’s side, “I mean, it’s nice to meet you Harry.” With that, everyone fell into conversation. Harry didn’t know that the Slytherins could be so funny, especially the Untouchable Four. Harry discovered that Kristle and Jacqui were totally different. Jacqui was flirty and playful. Kristle was also like this but it seemed as though she made fun of people more, which Harry thought was hilarious.

Harry liked sitting at the Slytherin table. Sure, some of the prats were slimy gits, but most of them were just like everybody else. A lot of kids went through stuff that no one could even think about. These people knew what its like to live in fear, like Harry. It was a bit different, but he felt as though he could relate. By the end of the week, a lot the Hermione’s friends started to accept Harry.

Before anyone knew it, the first Hogsmeade trip had come. Hermione was in her room trying to find the perfect outfit. She owled her mum three weeks earlier and her mother sent her about thirty different outfits. After discarding twenty-seven of them, she found the one that would fit perfectly for her date with Harry. It was a pair of blue designer jeans, a pink and blue striped Rugby shirt and girl Dockers (a typical preppy outfit). She let her hair loose and put on some Muggle perfume. She didn’t really care for Muggle things, but it smelled good. She looked at herself in the mirror and said, “Damn Hermione, you look good.” She smirked when the mirror agreed with her. She put on designer robes and walked out.

Hermione went to meet Draco, who was wearing a pair of Ralph Lauren jeans, a blue Ralph Lauren polo shirt, and some Timberlands.

“Wow, Hermione you look great. Harry will love you,” Draco said.

“You don’t have tell me twice,” she responded cheekily.

“You conceited snob.” He chuckled.

“I will take that as a compliment. You don’t look half bad yourself.”

“Of course I don’t, I’m a Malfoy. We always look good,” He said with a smirk on his face.

“That’s true,” she said and they both laughed.

“Come on sis, we have people waiting for us.”

“Just a spoon full of sugar, helps the medicine go down, the medicine go down, medicine go down, just a spoon full of sugar helps medicine down, each every delightful way,” Draco sang. Hermione shook her head, hoping that he wouldn’t start skipping.

“You really have to stop seeing Mary Poppins, Draco. It’s going to ruin our reputation,” Hermione said with a giggle.

“Well I shouldn’t worry about it because no one is going to find out that it’s my favorite movie because you’re not going to tell anybody, right?” Draco said, raising an eyebrow.

“Right. Even though I enjoy embarrassing you, I couldn’t do that. So don’t worry - your secret is safe with me.”

“It’s better be,” Draco grumbled as Hermione stifled a laugh.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Harry had been waiting outside for about thirty minutes. Blaise came out of the portrait hole wearing a long designer jean shirt, a blue and red rugby shirt, and some black high-heeled sandals. She left her hair down as well.

“Wow! You look great,” Harry said and gave her a quick hug.

“Thanks Potter. You look quite handsome yourself,” Blaise complimented.

Harry had wanted to wear some of his skater clothes, but decided to wear something more formal. He wore dark blue Calvin Klein jeans, a green polo shirt that brought out his eyes and Timberlands.

Draco and Hermione came out of the portrait hole laughing. They both saw Harry and Blaise talking and Draco quickly commented, “Potter, I hope you weren’t putting the moves on my girlfriend.”

“Oh no! Blaise they found out about us,” Harry said playing along.

“Well, I guess I am going to have to choose between you or Draco,” Blaise said putting a finger to her chin, “And I pick Draco. Sorry Harry, but there’s just something about bad boys that I find extremely sexy.”

“Oh I understand. Besides, I am in love with someone else,” Harry said seriously as he walked toward Hermione.

“You love me?” she asked, unsure. No one has ever said that to her before, at least, not when they were standing.

“Yeah I do,” Harry said looking in her eyes.

“I love you too Harry,” she whispered and lifted her head to kiss him. Their lips met and they both fell into the kiss.

“Ugh, I think I’m gong to be sick. The last thing I want to see is my sister snog with Potter,” Draco said with a disgusted look on his face.

“Shut up Malfoy. I’m busy,” Harry said as he continued to kiss Hermione. Their tongues met with such urgency that Harry was beginning to question his earlier decision. Draco couldn’t take any more of this.

“Alright, Alright, break it up you two,” Draco said in a disgust tone.

They broke the kiss and Harry leaned his forehead against hers in an effort to calm his breaths. As Draco looked on, he couldn’t help the lump that was slowly rising in his throat. He saw Harry and Hermione look into each other’s eyes and smile.

“Well we should be going now,” Draco suggested softly, not wanting to interrupt their moment.

“Yeah, right we should get going,” Harry said slipping his arm around her shoulder. Her arm snaked its way around his waist and she leaned against him. The four went in front of the school and got into a carriage.

“Hermione, where are Kristle and Jacqui? I thought you said they were coming.” Harry asked, noticing that the twins, who were always with them, were not present. Hermione shrugged.

“Jacqui is with Jimmy and Kristle is having a ‘study’ date with Jason.”

Harry and Draco got involved in a deep conversation about Quidditch and made plans to go to the World Quidditch Cup this coming summer. Hermione and Blaise rolled their eyes and whined about Quidditch. They arrived at Hogsmeade and made their way to Jaxson’s, an expensive, laid back restaurant. When they arrived, they found out that even though they made reservations, they’d still have to wait.

“What do you mean we have to wait?” Harry snapped at the waiter.

“Do you know who we are?” Draco asked with superiority.

“I am sorry sir, but we are full this afternoon and you are going to have to wait,” the host said, his gaze flicking towards Harry’s forehead.

“Why do we have to wait? We made reservation five weeks ago!” Harry said in a snobbish tone.

“You did?” the host asked in a confused voice.

“Yes, we did,” Draco said vehemently.

“Well, let me check.” The host checked the reservation book and turned a bit pink. “Ah yes, are you under the name Potter and Malfoy?”

“Yes we are!” Harry said.

“Please follow me,” the host said.

The host took them to the nicest part of the restaurant. Draco and Harry pulled out their girlfriends’ chairs and seated themselves.

“Here are your menus, what would you like to drink?” the host asked.

“I would like tea with a slice of lemon. Make sure the slice is at the left and not the right and a straw too, and make sure the straw bends at the top, with only 2 cubes of ice. Now can you manage that or do I have to write it down?” Hermione said in an arrogant tone.

“No ma’am. And for you ma’am?” the host asked Blaise, getting slightly uncomfortable.

“I will have the same but I will have my lemon to the right and 3 cubes of ice,” Blaise said snobbishly.

“For you two gentlemen?” the host asked Draco and Harry.

“I will have a butterbeer,” Harry said.

“Make that two.”

“Oh yes, and I would like to see you manager,” Harry added.

“Why sir?” the host asked, getting afraid that he was about to be fired.

“I would like to tell them that this is the worse service I have ever had.” The three nodded their agreement.

“Well… would it help if we gave you your meal for free?”

“Yes, it would,” Harry paused, “but I still want to talk to your manager.”

“Yes sir, will you excuse me?” the host asked as he scurried away.

“Could you believe the service here? Its like they don’t even notice who we are.” Draco said angrily.

“Let’s just forget about it and try to have a good lunch.” Hermione said and put her hand over Harry’s.

~*~*~*~*

The four students about everything they could possibly think of. They all enjoyed themselves. They were so stuffed. They had the most delicious food.

A familiar man with red hair came over and asked, “Excuse me sir, you wanted a word with me?”

“Well it about bloody time,” Harry said in a condescending tone.

“Sorry sir,” the young man said. His voice sounds so familiar… Harry looked up and saw Fred Weasley.

“Fred! What are you doing here?” Harry asked, shocked.

“Well isn’t it obvious Harry? Weasleys’ finally found out what they’re good at,” Draco said with grin on his face.

“What’s that Draco?” said Blaise asked with a smirk on her face as well.

“Serving people,” Draco said and they all started laughing, including Harry.

Fred was so embarrassed because everybody in the restaurant was staring at him. He wanted to punch that smile off Draco face, but something else caught his eye. It was Harry laughing along with Draco, Blaise and Hermione.

“Well Weasley, I was talking to my mom the other day and she was looking for some more help. Should I tell her that you would give her a ring?” Hermione said with a grin and patted him on the arm.

“Harry, why are you laughing? Aren’t we mates?” Fred asked puzzled.

“Well ever since your prat of a brother called the love of my life a slut, I have decided I no longer wanted to associate with any Weasley of any kind,” Harry said snootily.

“Who is the love of your life? I hope you don’t mean that slut over there,” Fred said pointing at Hermione. Hermione gave Fred a scowl and was about to insult him, but Draco and Harry beat her to it.

Harry pushed his chair back and punched Fred in the face. Fred fell over, hitting the table that was behind him and laid there in shock. The other host came to check if he was okay.

“If you ever insult my girlfriend again, I’ll kill you myself,” Harry threatened. He turned to his friends. “Hermione, Draco, Blaise let’s get out of here.”

They all got up and Hermione grabbed her drink and threw it in Fred’s face.

“Don’t you ever insult me again!” she exclaimed and gave him a revolting look.

As they left the restaurant, Harry could hear Fred yelling at him.

“Harry Potter, you’re a traitor!”

~*~*~*~*~*

After that event Harry, Hermione, Draco, Blaise walked around the town.

“Blaise, look! It’s that dress I was telling you about! Hey Harry, can you buy me that dress?” Hermione asked batting her eyelashes.

“Sure, here you can you my magic card (A/N: a credit card in the wizarding world). Buy whatever you want.” Harry he handed her his card. She grabbed it but he wouldn’t let go.

“Harry let go of it,” Hermione said playfully.

“What will you give me for it?” Harry asked with a smirk on his face.

“Oh, well I can’t give it to you here,” she said and whispered in his ear. Harry went red from her comment.

“Here Blaise, you could use mine,” Draco said and handed her his card.

“Thank you sweetie,” Blaise said and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Oh okay,” Harry finally gave in, “can I have a kiss for right now?” Hermione leaned in and gave him a soft sweet kiss. He released the card and the girls ran into the store.

“What did you tell Harry?” Blaise asked.

“That’s for me to know and him to find out,” she said with a smirk on her face and both of them began to giggle.

~*~*~*~*~*~*

“Hey Harry, do you think that we should give girls their gifts right now?” Draco suggested.

“Um…no,” Harry said very unsure.

“No? Why not? Its the perfect time,” Draco said in a confused voice.

“I want to give it to her, but not at Hogsmeade. In the carriage.”

“Maybe you’re right. It does seem a little more romantic,” Draco agreed.

“You know Draco, if I would have known you were really like this, I would have been friends with you instead of that Weasley.”

“Hey, I offered you my friendship,” Draco said. Harry nodded and Draco pat his back to show that there were no bad feelings.

~*~*~*~*~*

“Great gods Hermione, you look great,” Blaise said, as she looked at Hermione.

“I know. I look really good in this dress,” Hermione said as she looked at herself in the mirror in admiration. She snapped her fingers and the saleswoman came.

“I will take this one as well,” Hermione said.

“I will also take this outfit,” Blaise said.

“Um, where is your sleeping wear?” Blaise asked as she winked at Hermione.

“We don’t have sleepwear in stock. If you go to the store next door, you will find what you need,” the saleswomen said.

“Great. Hermione are you done here?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah, can you also take this outfit as well?”

“I’ll ring it up,” the saleswomen said as she took the pile of clothes to the register. “The total comes out to 300 galleons,” the saleswomen announced

“Here you go.” Hermione said as she handed the woman Harry’s magic card.

“Thank you for shopping Fashion Bug,” the saleswomen said as she handed Hermione her bags. “Next.”

Blaise laid her pile of clothes on the counter. “That will 260 galleons, please.” Blaise handed the saleswoman Draco’s card and they left the store with seven bags full of clothes - each. They went to the Sleepy Wear store. Blaise got what she needed. She bought a green silk nightgown that went only to her knees. Hermione also bought a present for Harry - a black silk nightgown.

Harry and Draco came out of Honeydukes with bags as well. Draco and Harry were amazed at the amount of bags the girls had in their hands. Harry turned to Draco and said, “Isn’t it amazing how much women can buy in an hour?”

“Oh you haven’t seen anything yet. I grew up with two women and they bought over 1000 galleons worth of clothes in under an hour, at one store!” Draco said laughing.

“Hello love,” Harry said and gave her a little peck on her cheek.

“Hello.”

“Let help you with those,” Harry said and grabbed the bags out her hands.

“Hello sweetheart,” Draco said as he kissed Blaise.

“Hi, baby.”

“Here, let a gentleman carry those for you,” Draco said and took the bags out of her hands.

“Damn Hermione, you said you were going to buy a dress not the entire store,” Draco said when he glanced at Harry’s arm.

“No, it okay really. If it makes Hermione happy then I have no problem with that. All I want is to see Hermione happy even if I have to carry a million bags.” Harry smiled at her.

“See Draco, and you thought he wouldn’t be good for me,” Hermione said as she clung on to Harry’s arm.

“I was wrong,” Draco said

“Stop the presses. For the first time ever, Draco Malfoy told someone he was wrong!” Hermione clamped a hand over her heart.

“And it will be the last time,” Draco said and gave her the signature Malfoy grin.

They boarded the carriage and headed back to Hogwarts. Draco smirked at Harry and he automatically knew it was “the signal.”

They were going to give the girls their gifts.

Chapter 8 - The Gift

Hermione and Blaise had confused looks on their faces.

“What’s going on Harry?” Hermione asked looking at Blaise who had an identical look on her face.

Harry was fidgeting with the gift in his pocket. He finally felt it and turned to Hermione.

“Um… Hermione, I wanted to get you something so you can remember our first date. So can you close you eyes?” Harry asked.

Hermione nodded.

Harry pulled out a small blue velvet box. Harry had bought her a sliver ring engraved with a message.

“Okay Hermione, open your eyes,” Harry said softly and opened the velvet box.

“Oh Harry, it’s beautiful,” Hermione said in shock. Harry took the ring out of the box and asked her to read the message. Harry and Hermione forever the ring read, and at each end were hearts outlined in diamonds. Hermione started to shed tears. He placed the ring on her right ring finger.

Perfect fit, Harry thought to himself. “I’ll be with you forever. I love you Hermione Malfoy.”

“And I love you Harry Potter and I will always be yours.”

Harry could have sworn that Draco had tears coming down his face. He quickly wiped them and leaned over to give his sister a hug. Blaise was in tears the entire time. Hermione quickly showed Blaise her ring. Draco turned to Blaise and asked her to close her eyes as well.

Draco also bought a ring for Blaise. The ring was the same as Hermione’s but it was engraved with something else. He turned to Blaise. “All right sweetheart open your eyes.”

“Oh my god, Draco it’s beautiful!” Blaise shouted.

Draco showed her the engraving that was on the ring - Always forever Draco and Blaise. She burst into tears. They hugged each other and began make-out. They were like that the entire way back. Hermione and Harry looked at the couple and smiled. They turned to each other and stared in each other eyes. Harry could always get lost in her dark chocolate eyes. She too could get lost in his bright emerald pools. Before they knew it, they had arrived at Hogwarts.

No one was surprised when they saw Harry and Draco stroll into the castle carrying Hermione and Blaise’s numerous bags of clothing. Harry walked Hermione to the Slytherin dorm and was about to go in with her. Hermione turned to and told him to come back in about three hours for dinner. Harry agreed and gave her a quick peck and was off to the Gryffindor Common Room. When Harry arrived no one was in there. He sat down on the big couch, stretched and got comfortable. He was about to take a nap, saying to himself, “Wow, it’s been a long day. At least Hermione was happy about the gift that I bought her.”

Then someone came through the portrait hole. It was Ron. His face could have matched his hair.

“Oh great, and I was having a good day too?” Harry said to himself.

Ron stood right in front of him. Harry could feel the rage coming off of his ex-best friend.

"You little son-of-bitch," Ron said in rage and punched Harry in the face.

Harry’s lip began to bleed. He got up and started fighting with Ron. Harry got Ron by the collar of his shirt and threw him up against the wall before punching Ron over and over. All the anger that Harry had kept inside about all the comments that Ron and Fred said about Hermione and Draco came out and and he kept punching Ron. Harry had the full advantage since he was stronger. When he finally stopped, Ron collapsed on the floor and started coughing. Ginny and Parvati had come in when Ron had fell to the floor. They both stared at Harry and looked back down at Ron. Harry was still breathing deep and just was looking at Ron. He wiped his bloody nose and lip. Ron managed to take a few hits at Harry. Ginny and Parvati ran over to Ron. Ginny was trying to see if her brother was alright while Parvati went up to the boy’s room to get Dean or Seamus.

"How could you do this Harry?" Ginny shouted, tears streaming down her face.

"He’s your best mate," Parvati shouted when she came down the stairwell.

"He’s not my best mate," Harry snapped back.

"I can't believe you did this to him. We all treated you like family," Ginny said beginning to cry.

“I found new friends and a new family. They treat me more like family than you ever did. They actually care for me, not like you guys just cared for me out of pity,” Harry said hotly.

“Who, the Slytherin table? The Malfoys? There are not you family. They’re not even your friends. They’re all dark wizards!” Ginny shouted.

"They understand things that people like you could never understand. You don’t even know them. You shouldn’t judge people by their first impressions. I did and I was wrong.” He looked at Ron before adding, “Apparently.”

"How could you say that?" Parvati shouted.

"What happened to you? You used to be nice and caring and a good friend," Ginny said still in tears.

"I still am. But I’d rather be with friends who still know that," Harry argued back. "If you will excuse me, I’m going to go be with my girlfriend and my best mates."

"I guess the Sorting Hat was wrong. He should have put you in Slytherin," Ginny said as Seamus and Dean picked up Ron and brought him to the hospital wing.

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Harry went back to the Slytherin dorm where he saw Draco and Blaise leaving the portrait hole.

"Hey Harry. What the hell happen to you?" asked Draco.

"Oh, I got into fight with Ron again," Harry said simply.

"Why?" Blaise asked.

"I really don't know. I was sitting in the Common Room and he just came toward me and punched me in the face. I fought back and I guess all the anger that I had about all the comments Fred, Ron and the other Gryffindors said about you guys and Hermione just came out. I beat him up pretty badly," Harry said, his guilty conscience finally speaking up.

"The prat deserves it,” Draco said assuringly. Harry knew that Ron deserved it, but a little part of him was still sad that it had to come to this.

"Well, why won't we go to the Hospital wing to get you cleaned up? You’ve got blood on your clothes. Hermione is expecting perfection."

"Thanks guys,” Harry said.

"Hey, what are friends for?" Draco patted Harry on the back.

Draco waited outside the hospital wing while Blaise took Harry in and helped him get cleaned up.

"You know Harry, Draco is really grateful that Hermione finally found a guy like you. He never acted like this with any of Hermione’s boyfriends." Blaise said while she was wiping his dry blood off of his nose.

"I’m glad. How would he act?" Harry asked curiously.

"Well, he was always asking questions, and always watching them when they did something or went somewhere. He would never let them kiss in front of him. He cringed when he saw them holding hands. He still thinks that Hermione is innocent even though he knows that Hermione is not a virgin. Believe me, he knows. He caught Hermione and that McAlester guy more than once." Blaise said as she was throwing away the dirty napkin, not noticing how uncomfortable Harry was about her talking about Hermione’s past sex life.

"So he’s really protective," Harry said as he stood up.

"Yeah, but for some reason he really trusts you and he knows how much you care for Hermione. He also knows how much Hermione loves you. She is seriously in love with you," Blaise said as she smiled at him.

"Thanks Blaise," Harry said cheerfully, "You know Draco is really lucky too."

When they opened the door, Draco was singing a Mary Poppins tune. Harry and Blaise burst out laughing. Draco pale skin went a dark shade of red.

"What the hell are you doing singing that song?" Harry asked still chuckling.

"It’s a good song! Besides, I was bored.” Draco glared at Harry. “If you tell anybody, I swear I will kill you."

"Don't worry mate, I won't tell. If you guys can keep a secret - I sometimes sing some of the Little Mermaid tunes when I’m alone or when I’m in the shower," Harry said in attempt to put Draco at ease.

This made everybody burst into laughter. Harry shook his head – he had to go back to Gryffindor house to get ready.

"Well I’m off. I'll see you two later,” Harry said and gave Draco a wink.

"Alright mate, and remember you and Hermione better behave yourselves," Draco said and gave a wink back.

Harry was about go into the portrait hole when Draco shouted, "Don't forget Potter, you better use some protection." He laughed and Harry saw Blaise playfully hit Draco. Harry shook his head and headed to his room. He ran up the stairwell to avoid anybody. He found a black polo Calvin Kline shirt, khaki dress pants, and dress shoes. He wanted to look nice for Hermione and he didn't think that his skater clothes were sensible for this occasion.

Harry took a shower, got dressed, and decided not to spike up his hair this time. He took some spearmint with him and headed down the stairwell. The Common Room was packed tonight. Most of his “friends” looked at him in disgust. He was about to leave the room, when someone yelled out "traitor!"

Harry turned to see who shouted it but then he thought it wasn’t worth the time. He left and was on his way to see Hermione when he bumped into Padma Patil.

"Oh I’m sorry," Harry said apologetically.

"Don't talk to me," Padma growled.

"What did I do?" Harry asked confused.

"How could you do that to Ron? How could you be so mean to Fred and Ginny? They treated you like family?" Padma told him.

"He shouldn’t have called my girlfriend a slut. The Malfoys understand me, and they care for me. If the Weasleys really cared, they would have accepted that I care for Hermione. They wouldn’t have called her a slut. What would you do if the person you loved was called a slut not only in their face but in yours?" Harry argued back. He knew he struck a nerve and for a second, Harry thought that Padma was about to talk to him nicely.

But he was wrong. "They’re right - you are snob. I can't believe I ever called you my friend." Harry was so tired of everybody telling him that he changed. He sighed and gave her a look that she couldn’t read.

Padma turned around and headed towards the Ravenclaw common room. She couldn’t forget that look that Harry gave her. It looked like determination, sadness and anger all in one. Maybe everyone didn’t get it. No one really knew Harry Potter. No one knew what he went through. His own best mate was angry with him when his name was called out of the Goblet of Fire. She hung her head in shame. He’s finally found someone who understands him and everyone gives him shit for it. I thought the Slytherins were bad. At least they’ve somewhat accepted Harry. Now more than ever, Padma Patil was envious of Hermione Malfoy. Even though she didn’t like the girl, she was very lucky.

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As Harry made his way to dungeons, he tried to remember the passwords. He said the first password that gained access to the Slytherin Common Room (“Sliver serpent,” he chuckled). He headed to the Head Boy and Girl’s room and froze. What was the password? He snapped his fingers and said, “Serpent pride.”

The portrait opened and Harry stepped in. The Common Room was really nice. It was larger than the Gryffindor room (by help of Hermione’s family, of course). There was a rug in the shape of a snake on the floor and two stairwells, one that led to Draco’s room and the other that led to Hermione’s room.

Harry went up to his girlfriend’s room. He knocked on the door and Hermione answered, "Who is it?"

"Um... I… me. Harry?"

"Harry? How did you get in?" She asked surprised.

"Draco told me the password," he answered back

"He did," she said a surprised voice.

"Yeah, I was surprised too."

"I thought I told you I would be ready in three hours."

"I know, it’s just I missed you so much," he said in a loving voice.

"Really?" She thought it was cute that Harry wanted to see her so badly. "Oh Harry that’s so sweet, but you’re going have to wait because I’m not ready."

"Hermione, I don't care how you look. You always look beautiful to me," Harry said and thought to himself, smooth Potter, real smooth.

"I know that Harry, but I just want to look even more beautiful for you."

"Alright Hermione, I'll wait if it makes you happy." Harry said going down to the Common Room. He sat down and made himself comfortable. He knew it was going be a while.

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Hermione picked out the perfect outfit. She had something special planned and she wanted to look her best. This was the night it seemed she’d been waiting forever to come. She didn't want to wear a dress because it was going to be a bother to take care it off. Instead, she wore a long silk black skirt with a slit that went all the way up to her mid thigh. She wore a black spaghetti strap shirt and left her long curls down with two black butterfly clips on each side. She put on some vanilla perfume and took a deep breath, looking at herself in the mirror. As usual, she thought she looked great.

Hermione walked down the stairs and saw Harry talking to himself. She stopped halfway and wanted to hear what he was saying.

"Okay Potter, she’ll be here soon. Just play it cool and relax. Remember your speech you’re going to say to her before you give her your gift," Harry said.

Hermione didn't realize that Harry was going to give her more gifts. She looked at the ring he had given to her. It was so beautiful. It must have been so expensive. She took off her ring and looked at the engraving - Harry and Hermione forever. She knew they were going to be together forever and she knew that Harry was going to always be there for her.

When Harry saw her, his heart stopped. She was so beautiful. She looked like an angel, even though she was wearing all black. He saw that she was wearing his ring. It looked perfect on her. The necklace would make her look even more perfect.

"Wow Hermione, you look so beautiful. I think I died and went to heaven," he said in amazement.

"Thanks Harry. You look handsome yourself," she told him as she walked into his embrace.

"I know I do,” he said in a cocky voice.

"I think Draco has rubbed off of you," she chuckled.

"How could I be so lucky? I have a beautiful girl and best friends that care about me. I am the luckiest wizard on earth,” he told her.

"I am so lucky,” she said

"Yes you are." he said

"Shut up and kiss me Potter," she said and kissed his soft lips. It was long and sweet. There tongues gracefully played with each other. Hermione moaned in his mouth. This kiss was making him excited. He felt his pants getting tighter. Hermione felt his excitement and was pleased to see the pleasure she was giving him. Her right hand left the back of his head and down to his manly area. She rubbed it and Harry moaned even more. He knew they had to stop. He pulled away and leaned his forehead against hers.

"Hermione, maybe we can continue this later," Harry suggested as he was trying to catch his breath.

"Yeah, we could wait." she said as she tried to catch her breath. "What do we do about that…” she said as she looked down at his pants.

"Oh!" he said and turned around and started to adjust himself, “All better. Shall we?" he asked as he grabbed her waist.

"Harry, I thought we were going to Hogsmeade. Where exactly are we going?" She asked as she leaned her head on his chest.

"You'll see," Harry said with a mischievous voice.

Chapter 9 – Secret Surprise

Harry took Hermione out to the front of Hogwarts. He told Hermione to cover her eyes and led her to the surprise. Hermione felt like they were walking for hours - she had never been this far away from the castle. They stop and he whispered an inaudible spell.

"Okay Hermione, open your eyes," Harry said softly. As Hermione looked around, she realized she didn’t know where the hell they where.

"Harry, where are we?" she asked looking around at the beautiful place.

"This is my secret place, well our secret place now. I come here when I’m down or stressed out. When I found this place, I didn't want anybody to ever find it, so I cast a cover-up spell. When people look, they just see the lake. It can't be found in any magical or Muggle map."

It was a beautiful place. Trees were all over and there was small pond. The moonlight reflected off the water and bounced out into the nearby trees. There was a picnic blanket laid out on the plush, green grass. Harry conjured up candles and lit them. There were two goblets and utensils already set.

Harry sat down on the grass and pulled Hermione down with him. She sat herself down on Harry’s lap and they watched the stars. They snogged for a little bit until Harry heard Hermione stomach growl. Harry took her to the picnic blanket and snapped his fingers. Two plates appeared; their goblets had already been filled up. They ate and talk about all sorts of things: school, friends, what happened with Ron. Hermione was shocked but happy Harry had defended her once again.

"Harry, I love that you defend me, but I don't want to see you get hurt. Leave it to me. I will make sure that they don’t mess with you or a Malfoy,” Hermione said as she grabbed his hand.

He looked at Hermione and sighed. “I should be defending you, not the other way around.”

"I know it won't be easy, but you can try," she said jokingly. She saw the look on his face and bit her lip. “Harry, what’s the matter?”

“Um… Hermione I want to give you something,” Harry said very shyly.

“Oh you do, do you?” she said with a seductive smile.

“No, not that,” Harry said rather quickly.

Hermione raised her eyebrow at his comment.

“No, I mean I want to give you that too but I was kind of thinking more along the lines of an actual gift,” Harry said very nervously.

“I was just kidding. I knew what you meant Harry.”

“Oh… Okay. Umm… I’ll be right back,” Harry said as he got to his feet.

Harry went to the tree behind them. Hermione heard him say some words to the tree. He came back with another blue velvet box. He sat back down and turned himself so he could be sitting right in front of her.

“Um… Um…” Harry stammered, “Hermione, I wanted to give you something. Dumbledore told me that when the first Potter went to Hogwarts, he fell in love with a woman and bought her this gift to declare his love to her. It has been in my father’s family ever since. It’s been passed down to my father who gave it to my mother. She passed down to me, and now I am giving it to you.”

Harry opened the velvet box and inside was a necklace full of diamonds. The chain was a pattern of red and white. In the middle was the biggest diamond Hermione had ever seen. It was shaped in a red heart. A pattern of red and white diamonds surrounded the heart. (A/N: It’s kind of like the Heart of the Ocean in Titanic.)

Hermione was in complete tears. She had never seen a more beautiful necklace. She knew now that Harry and she were going to be together forever.

“I love you Hermione Malfoy. I will always love you,” Harry said with a tear coming down his cheek.

“I love you too Harry Potter,” she said and flung herself into his arms. She gave him a kiss but it was not a normal kiss. It was a kiss full of the love that Hermione and Harry felt for one another.

“I guess that means you’ll take it,” Harry said chuckling.

“Of course I will!” Hermione said as she leaned forward for another sweet kiss.

Harry put the necklace around her neck. A bright light appeared and suddenly, the red diamonds were no longer red but green. The heart was also green. Hermione looked down at the necklace and then back at Harry. He had a big smile on his face.

“What just happened? Harry what’s going on?”

“I just forgot to tell you. Since my mum was in Gryffindor, the heart and the diamonds were scarlet. You’re in Slytherin so the diamonds and heart turned green. There’s an enchantment spell on it. Whatever your love’s house colors are, the diamonds will turn that color.”

“Oh! Oh, Harry it’s beautiful. Thank you so much. I love it,” Hermione said excitedly.

The two finished their dinner and laid on their backs they were so full. Hermione couldn’t stop looking at the necklace Harry gave her. It was the nicest thing anyone had ever given her. Harry giving her his mother’s necklace meant that it was more than just puppy love but real love for one another, something that takes most people a lifetime to find. She saw that Harry was not the Boy Who Lived but the boy under all that fame - the shy, caring, funny, untidy jet-black hair, emerald eyes, and loving, handsome boy that she fell in love with.

Hermione turned and cuddled up with Harry. “Harry can I ask you a question?”

“Sure,” Harry said while rubbing her back.

“Well it’s just that… well…” Hermione started nervously.

“What? You could ask me.”

“When did you and Draco get our gift?” Hermione asked.

“Oh, is that all? We got the gift about a month ago at Hogsmeade,” Harry said confidently.

“A month ago! You went to Hogsmeade? How did you get there?” Hermione asked curiously.

“Hermione calm down! We went to Hogsmeade a month ago to make reservation because you couldn’t do it by owling and to buy you your gift. We used the invisibility cloak I inherited from my dad to get there without getting caught.”

“Wow Harry, how did you mange to keep it secret without me or Blaise knowing?” Hermione asked.

“Well, when you and Blaise went to patrol, Draco and I used the secret passage to Hogsmeade and came back by the time you were done,” Harry said as he started playing with her hair.

“There’s a secret passage to Hogsmeade? Where?” she asked as ran her finger down his chest.

“Oh, I’ll show you later, and some of the other secret passages,” Harry as seductively

“I can’t wait,” she said as she leaned to him and gave him a soft peck on his lips. She lay on his chest, feeling very tired. It was a very long day.

“Sweet dreams Hermione.”

“I already am. “

Hermione rolled on top of Harry and closed her eyes. They fell asleep in their secret place.

Before Harry fell asleep he told himself, “Always forever Harry and Hermione.”

Chapter 10 – Morning Love

Harry woke up and felt a body on top of him. He lay on his back for a while just looking at Hermione sleep. She was so beautiful. He knew they had to leave or they would get in a lot of trouble. He slipped Hermione off of him. He was about to stand up and stretch when he felt a warm touch on his arm.

“Good morning sweetheart,” Harry said, a smile on his face, and planted a sweet kiss on her lips.

“Good morning love,” she responded.

“As much as I hate to say this, we need to get going,” Harry said helping her up.

“You’re right Harry. We’ll get in so much trouble. It wouldn’t look good if people saw the Head Girl and a Prefect walking into the castle wearing the same clothes as last night.”

“Can I have one more kiss?” Harry asked and went for Hermione.

“No. Not till you say the magic words,” Hermione said putting her arms around his neck.

“Um…you’re the most beautiful girl I have ever seen?” Harry said getting closer to her lips.

“No,” Hermione said. She could feel his hot breath against her lips.

“Um…you’re the smartest girl I have ever known?” Harry said now closer to her lips than before.

“No.”

“Oh… I love you,” Harry said with a smile.

“Yes.” Hermione said and pushed forward his lips.

The kiss started out sweet and loving but quickly turned passionate and aggressive. They both released at the same time and looked into each other’s eyes.

“Wow Hermione, my necklace looks great on you,” he cooed to her.

“I know it does,” Hermione said. She turned around and leaned the back of her head on his chest. She felt him push the hair away from her neck. He began to kiss her neck softly. She bit her lip because it felt so good. She turned around and their lips met once again. Harry began to feel his pants feel tighter. He knew that she wanted him and he wanted her. Harry took off her shirt. She was only in her bra.

Harry brushed his hands over her breast and her nipple rose to his touch. She bit her lips to his soft touch. Her waist pressed into his pelvis area. He quickly snapped her bra undone and began to kiss her soft skin. She slipped her hand around his cock and began to massage his excitement. This made him moan.

He took off his pants and her skirt as well. Now he was in his tuxedo styled thongs and she was in eatable panties that she bought at Hogsmeade that day. He quickly took off his tuxedo thongs and revealed his excitement to Hermione. He knew that since his tuxedo thongs were off, then her panties should come off too. He laid her onto the grass and widened her thighs and ate the panties (which tasted like a fruit roll up) then tickled her clit. She moaned his name as the sensation that she felt grew.

Harry prepared for his entrance and slid into her. He pushed back and forth, wanting her for the first time. She dug her nails into his back. Oh it felt so good to have him in her finally.

“Faster Harry, faster!” she shouted. At her command he quickly increased the pace. He pushed further and further. He knew he hit her spot when she yelled out his name.

“Harry, Harry right there.”

He pressed harder and faster. Oh, he never knew that he could feel this much passion for someone especially during his first time. He knew that she would be reaching her climax soon, so he pushed harder and faster.

“Harry, Harry I’m coming, I’m coming!” she shouted in ecstasy.

“Harry, Harry!” she yelled as her juices poured out of her. It was the sweetest orgasm she has ever felt. This made Harry get hotter, more than ever. He pressed into her again faster and harder. Harry saw her eyes shut tightly once more.

“Harry, Harry, I’m coming again,” she moaned.

“HARRY!” she yelled loudly. Harry knew that the whole school must have heard her scream. She came once again, flowing faster and longer than ever. Harry suddenly felt a gut feeling in his stomach. He was coming as well.

“Herm…Hermione I coming too,” he moaned.

“I’m waiting Harry.”

“Hermione, Hermione! Oh shit!” he yelled. He pushed as deep as he could go.

Hermione felt a sudden warmness in her. He poured everything he had into her. It felt so good. He collapsed on top on her. He lifted his head and took himself out of her. He lay beside her and Harry pulled her closer to him. They looked into each other’s eyes, losing themselves once again in each other’s gazes. When they got back to reality, they quickly put on their clothes and proceeded to their dorm rooms.

They went back inside holding hands and looking at each other with more love then ever. Harry walked Hermione to her room and gave her a long but sweet goodbye kiss.

“Bye sweetie, I see you in a little bit,” Harry said.

“Bye love,” Hermione said and went into the portrait hole. Harry left and ran back to the Gryffindor Common Room.

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Hermione went up to her room. It must still be early if Draco isn’t awake yet, she thought to herself. She went to her room and fell onto her bed. She was so drained out from what she and Harry had just experienced.

“Wow! I didn’t know Harry would be that good,” Hermione said to herself, “Oh good Merlin, we didn’t use any protection.” She shook her head. “Oh, don’t worry, I bet he used some kind of protection.”

There was a knock on the door and Draco walked into her room. Draco noticed that Hermione was still wearing the same clothes as last night.

“Did you just get back?” he asked curiously.

“Yeah,” she said still in a daze

“Did you two - you know?” he asked again.

“Yes, and it was wonderful,” she sighed.

“So where did you go?”

“I can’t tell you. It’s a secret.” She said as she rose from her bed.

“Sis, did you use protection?” he asked in concern.

“Of course we did,” she said, confident of herself. “I’m going to take a shower. I meet you later okay?” Hermione patted Draco on the shoulder.

“Okay, I’ll see you later,” he said rather quickly.

Draco was about to walk out of the room when Hermione stopped him.

“What did you a Blaise do last night?” she asked curiously.

“None of you business,” he said defensively.

“You’re not getting away that easily. Spill,” she said as she raised her eyebrow.

“Alright, we did get intimate,” he said with a slight blush.

“Alright - we’re even,” she said before getting a towel and leaving the room.

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Harry ran to the Gryffindor Common Room, through the portrait and up to his room. He plopped down onto his bed. He was exhausted. All his energy was poured into Hermione, but he thought it was well worth it. He was about to take a nap when the door swung open. It was Neville, Dean, and Seamus in a rage.

“What the hell are you doing here?” Neville shouted. This was the first time that Neville ever shouted at him.

“Trying to take a nap,” Harry said bothered.

“Shouldn’t you be at the Slytherin dorm instead? I hear they love traitors,” Seamus said full of fury.

“Well I would, but the Sorting Hat put me in the wrong house,” Harry said in an arrogant tone.

“You know Ron is going to be in the hospital wing for weeks,” Dean said hotly.

“Well it serves him right,” Harry said as he walked to his trunk to get his clothes and a towel.

“You mean you don’t care even care if he recovers?” Neville asked in shock.

“No,” Harry answered swiftly.

“How could you say that? He’s your best mate!” Neville said in full rage.

“He is not my best mate. Draco is,” Harry said in vehemently.

“Draco is your best mate,” Seamus said in shock.

“Yes. He knows what I went through because he went through the same thing. We actually have more in common then I ever did with Ron. If Ron were my best mate he wouldn’t have called Hermione a slut and he would have been happy for me. I was wrong when I didn’t accept Draco’s friendship.”

“You’re kidding right? You would have rather been friends with that prick, then with Ron?” Dean asked still in shock.

“Yeah. He wouldn’t have backstabbed me like Ron did. Now, I guess I was wrong about you guys too. You’re just like him. Now if you don’t mind, please get out of fucking way. I would like to take a shower and go meet with my girlfriend and my new friends.” Harry said pushing past the three boys.

“You’ve changed Harry from a nice guy to fucking snob,” Neville responded. Everybody in the room was shocked to hear Neville curse. Harry narrowed at his eyes at Neville. That was the last straw.

“No wonder why Blaise, Hermione, and the Law sisters make fun you. You’re still the small, pudgy, weak, nobody I met seven years ago,” Harry said coldly.

This made Neville really mad. He punched Harry in the face and Harry’s nose started to bleed.

“You little son-of-a-bitch!” Harry said in rage. Harry kneed Neville five times. Neville collapsed and Harry kicked him one last time in the stomach. Dean and Seamus would have gone for Harry, but Harry gave them a cold stare. Harry left the room and went to take a shower, letting off some steam. He got dressed and went back to the room where he saw Dean and Seamus helping Neville. He just ignored them and went for his things. He made sure that he had everything because he didn’t want to come back. He went back down and looked at everybody in the Common Room giving him cold stares. He left the room and took a deep breath and proceeded to the Slytherin dungeon.

The thought of going over to the Slytherin dungeon was so comforting. He knew he was loved there and nobody was going to judge him. He walked down the corridors and heard the whispers that people were speaking to each other about him. He got to the Slytherin dungeon, went up to the portrait and whispered the password. He got into the Slytherin Common Room where he saw the Law sisters heading to the Head Boy and Girl’s room.

“May I escort you two fine ladies to the Head Boy and Girl room?” Harry said sarcastically. The girls giggled and took Harry’s arm.

“So Harry, what did you and Hermione do yesterday?” Jacqui asked rather flirtatiously.

“It’s really none of your business,” Harry said in a snobbish way.

“Okay, but if you don’t tell us Hermione will.” Kristle chuckled.

“What did you do with Jason?” Harry inquired and his eyebrow rose.

“It’s none of your business,” she retorted with a smug smile.

“Hey do you know the new password? I seem to forgotten it,” Harry asked. Kristle shook her head.

“What are we going to do with you Potter?”

“What are we going to do with your sister?” Harry asked as Jacqui left his arm to go talk to guy who was leaving the Common Room.

“Oh, yeah well don’t worry about her,” Kristle said as she turned to the portrait hole. “Money,” she whispered

The portrait hole opened and they walked through the door. Draco saw Kristle holding Harry’s arm and got up shaking his head.

“Potter, what are you doing with my bitch?” Draco asked sarcastically.

“Sorry Draco, I was being a gentleman. Something you need to try,” Harry answered back. They looked at each other and began to laugh.

“Blaise is already up in Hermione’s room Kristle,” Draco said politely.

“Thanks Draco,” Kristle said.

Kristle let go of Harry’s arm and ran up to see Hermione. Draco and Harry sat down on the couch and started to talk.

“So I heard you and my sister got a little action last night,” Draco said in an uncomfortable tone.

“Yeah we did and don’t worry I used protection.”

“Well that’s good to hear,” Draco said with a more comfortable tone.

“So did you get a little action with Blaise?” Harry said as he nudged Draco’s side.

“Oh I did and that all I am going to say.”

Harry shook his head smiling “I got the newest edition of Quidditch Supply Magazine. Do you want to look at it?”

“Sure mate, maybe I could get an idea of what broom I want to get,” Draco said.

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“Oh my god!” Blaise exclaimed.

“Hermione that’s beautiful,” Kristle said in amazement.

“I know. Harry said it’s been in his family since the first Potter came to Hogwarts. It’s given to the women you truly love,” Hermione explained.

“I can’t believe that many diamonds can be on one necklace,” Blaise said.

“I know. I was so surprised myself. I mean, my mom has so many diamond necklaces, but I don’t think one of them is made out of diamonds,” Hermione said as she fixed her tie.

“You better not lose this one Hermione,” Blaise told her, and she wasn’t talking about the necklace.

“Yeah Hermione, Harry is one of a kind. Plus Draco loves him. So he’s a keeper for sure,” Kristle said as she looked at the newest Witch Weekly.

“I know. I think I’m truly in love with him. Plus he’s great in bed,” Hermione said as she went into a daze about Harry. Blaise and Kristle looked at Hermione.

“Okay, Hermione you are going to have to tell us now!” Blaise shouted.

“I’m only going to say two things. A lot is hiding beneath those clothes and he was truly amazing,” Hermione said as she began to blush. The three girls began to giggle and headed down to the Common Room.

As soon as Hermione saw Harry, a big smile came upon her face. Harry walked up to her and gave her a loving kiss. He really needed it with everything that happened to him that morning. Their foreheads leaned against each other’s.

“I’ve missed you,” Harry said as he caressed her face.

“I’ve missed you too,” She said as she rubbed the nape of his neck. They got lost in each other eyes once again.

“Oh for the love of Merlin, you two haven’t been apart for more than two hours,” Draco said as he smiled at the couple.

Harry and Hermione paid no attention to Draco’s comment. They just looked into each other’s eyes. They had more love for one another than they could contain.

“Oh I can’t take any more of this,” Draco said. He walked over to Harry and tapped him on the shoulder. Harry paid no attention to it. He just looked at Hermione and wanted to get it on right there and then. Draco pretended to bump into Harry. Harry finally snapped out of their trance and looked at Draco.

“You know Draco, you a real asshole sometimes,” Hermione said in an aggravated voice.

“I know I am,” Draco said proudly.

Harry turned Hermione. He noticed that she wasn’t wearing the necklace.

“Um… Hermione, why aren’t you wearing my necklace?” Harry asked.

“Oh, I wanted to know if you could put it on for me,” she said with pout.

“Sure!” he said excitedly.

Harry turned her around. Moving her hair to her side, he clasped the necklace on her. When she turned around, Harry wanted to faint; she looked so beautiful with it.

“Damn Potter, I thought you only bought her the ring. When did you get her that?” Draco asked in shock.

“It’s a family heirloom. You’re supposed to give it to the women you truly love,” Harry said proudly.

“Is the necklace made out of diamonds”? Draco asked as he looked at the expensive necklace.

“Yeah it is. Remember Draco, I too have expensive taste,” Harry said conceitedly.

“Better hang on to this one sis,” Draco said.

“I intend too,” Hermione said as she put her arm around Harry’s neck.

“Wait, what ring?” Kristle asked.

“Oh, I guess I didn’t tell you about that,” Hermione said. She ran over to Kristle and showed her the ring.

“Harry and Hermione forever,” Hermione said soft tone.

“That so cute, and are those diamonds in the middle of the heart?” Kristle asked.

“Yep,” Hermione said, “Draco gave Blaise one too!”

“Always forever Draco and Blaise,” Blaise said holding out the ring.

“Teddy, that is so cute,” Kristle said smiling.

“We better get going,” Harry said as he slung his arms around Hermione’s waist.

“Yeah, I have to show Jacqui my new gifts,” Hermione said impatiently.

They left the portrait hole and walked down to the Great Hall. The girls were talking about the latest gossip, while Harry and Draco talked about who was going to be in the Quidditch World Cup. They finally got into the Great Hall and passed by the Gryffindor Table. Blaise, Hermione, and Kristle noticed the bruises on Neville.

“Hey Neville, did you run into the wall again?” Blaise chuckled

“Or did you notice how ugly you really are and started hitting yourself?” Kristle chuckled. Ginny couldn’t take any more of the insults.

“Why don’t you three bitches go sit where you belong?” Ginny shouted. All of them stopped laughing, including Harry, and they all narrowed their eyes at Ginny.

“Why are you in this Weasel?” Blaise asked.

“Neville had a bad morning, so just leave him alone,” Ginny argued back.

“What, did he get beat up again?” Kristle asked.

“As a matter of fact he did. By Harry,” Ginny said and shot her eyes at Harry. Hermione looked at Harry and so did everybody else. Hermione turned back to Ginny.

“Hey Ginny, how is your house? Still kept up by magic?” Hermione laughed sinisterly. Ginny looked like she was about to cry.

“Come on sis, Mother says we shouldn’t be talking to the commoners,” Draco said and gave Ginny a disgusted look.

They all laughed and headed for the Slytherin table. Harry looked at Ginny and gave her a disgusted look as well. Ginny ran out of the Great Hall crying. At first Harry felt bad for her but then he thought she had it coming.

When they seated at the Slytherin table, they began to talk about what had just happened.

“How dare she call me a bitch!” Blaise shouted.

“Don’t listen to her love,” Draco said as he grabbed her hand.

“Yeah Blaise, we’ll get her back,” Hermione said with an evil smile.

They began to eat their breakfast. Harry and some of the other Slytherins talked about the Quidditch World Cup, while the Untouchable Four talked to other girls at the table about Hermione’s necklace and her and Blaise’s ring.

They finished their breakfast and left for their classes. Hermione told her friends to go ahead without her. Hermione led Harry outside where they could have a private conversation. They went to their secret spot and they sat down on the bench.

“What’s the matter Hermione?” Harry asked in concern.

“You promised me that you wouldn’t get in anymore fights!” she shouted.

“Hermione, I tried. Honestly, but Neville punched me. So I had to defend myself,” Harry explained.

“Neville punched you!” Hermione said in shock.

“Yeah, I couldn’t believe it myself. So I guess it was just a reaction or something,” Harry said.

“Well I guess that’s okay, but try not to get into any more fights. Okay?”

“I’m really sorry!” Harry said pouting.

“I know you are,” Hermione said. She couldn’t be mad at him, not if he was giving her his puppy look. He looked so adorable.

“Well, we better go,” Hermione said. She was about to get up, but Harry pulled her down and she landed on his lap.

“Don’t I get a kiss?” Harry asked as he pulled her hair away from her face. He looked at her, leaned over and gave her a kiss. She couldn’t resist. She gave in and soon they began to make out. Harry released first. He leaned his forehead against hers. They both were trying to catch their breath.

“I love you,” Harry said as he got his breath steady.

“I love you too,” Hermione said as she got up off of his lap. Harry got up and put his arm around her waist and walked out of there secret spot.

They got to Potion’s class five minutes late. Usually Snape would have taken points from Gryffindor but he didn’t this time. After a rough class of Potions, they left for DADA class, which was exciting, as usual. Lupin had left his class early because they had finished the lesson early.

Harry and Hermione were about to leave when Lupin asked, “Harry could I talk to you for a moment?”

“Hermione I’ll meet you at the Great Hall okay?” Harry told Hermione and gave her a peck on the lips.

“All right Harry. I’ll see you later,” Hermione said back. Hermione left for the Great Hall, while Harry went to Lupin’s office.

“Harry, I wanted to talk about what has happened to you lately,” Lupin said.

“There’s not much to say. I’m in love with a great girl. I’ve made great friends with Draco and some of the other Slytherin students,” Harry said happily.

“Well that’s great to hear. I am happy that you found somebody you really care about and that you’ve become close friends with Draco. I just I wanted to talk to you about what happened between you and Ron and Neville.”

“Oh - that. It’s really quite simple. Ron called Hermione a slut and told me that I was a traitor. So I told him that I didn’t want to be friends with him anymore if he was going to be insulting Hermione like that. Then I got back from my date with Hermione. I was in the Gryffindor common room and Ron came in. He looked really mad and punched me. We started fighting. All the anger that I held inside about the comments he and the twins were making about Hermione just came out. Then this morning Neville came in our dorm room and was shouting at me about being a traitor. He punched me and I fought back.”

“Harry, that still doesn’t excuse you from fighting,” Lupin explained.

“I know. I was just sick of people telling me that I’ve changed,” Harry said with his head down.

“What do you mean? Why have people been telling you that you’ve changed?”

“Ever since I befriended Draco and some of the other Slytherins, I’ve been acting strangely, but in a good way I think. I’m been able to be myself around Draco and Hermione. I don’t have to feel guilty about being rich or famous. They know what I’ve been through because they have gone through it too. They know what it’s like to live in fear. That’s why I became good friends with Draco; he knows what it’s like to have his life in danger. We also have a lot more in common then I ever had with Ron. I only wish that I could have accepted his friendship when he offered. Instead, I chose Ron. But not anymore.”

“Well if you truly mean that, then I am happy that you found new friendship with Draco. I also know you really love Hermione because your mother’s necklace wouldn’t be on her. I just hope you don’t forget about the other people who also care about you,” Lupin said with a smile.

“Who’s that?” Harry asked.

“You already know.” Lupin got up from his desk. “You’d better get going or else Hermione will think I keeping you hostage.” Lupin said as he directed Harry to the door.

“Thanks Professor Lupin. You don’t know how much it means to me that you understand what I’m going through,” Harry said.

Harry ran down to the Great Hall where saw Hermione looking for him. When she saw him coming up to her, she smiled. Harry smiled back and gave her a peck on the lips.

“Hi love,” he said as he sat down.

“Hi! So what did Professor Lupin want to talk to you about?” Hermione asked.

“He just wanted to know what was new with me,” Harry explained.

“And what did you tell him?” Hermione asked curiously.

“That I found my true love and that I found new friendship with Draco and the other Slytherins. And that I’m one of the luckiest guys in the world,” Harry explained as he reached for a sandwich. He looked at Hermione out of the corner of his eye and saw that she was practically beaming.

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The rest of the day was really great for Harry. No one bothered him after the incident with Ron and Neville. It was the same routine for the next few months. Wake up, take a shower, get dressed, and go meet Hermione. Share a morning make out session. Go to morning classes. Have another lunch session with Hermione. Go to afternoon classes. Hang out with Draco and some other Slytherins. Go to Quidditch practice.

But the best was when Harry and Hermione would make love in their secret spot.

Chapter 11 – Unexpected News

“Come on Hermione! We’re going to be late!” Harry shouted.

Harry was finally going to leave Hogwarts for the holidays. He was spending Christmas with the Malfoys. He was meeting Mrs. Malfoy for the first time and was finally going to see Malfoy Manor. Blaise was spending the holidays with the Malfoys as well. Harry packed the night before; he was so anxious to leave. Draco, Blaise, and Harry were waiting for Hermione to come down.

“Blaise go up there and see what’s taking her so long?” Harry asked.

“All right I’ll be right back,” Blaise said and ran up to Hermione room.

“Girls,” Draco stated simply as he seated himself on the couch.

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Blaise knocked on Hermione door. There was no answer, so she let herself in. She saw Hermione’s trunk already packed but Hermione was on her bed crying. Blaise ran up to her to see what was wrong.

“Hermione, what’s the matter?”

“It’s horrible,” Hermione said still crying.

“What? Did HE come back?” Blaise asked.

“Worse!” Hermione shouted.

“What? I’m confused. Did Harry do something to you?” Blaise asked in concern.

“I’m pre…..pre…pregnant!” she said and began to sob even more.

“You’re what?!” Blaise screamed in shock.

“I, Hermione Malfoy, am going to have a baby,” She said and began to cry harder.

“Is it Harry’s?”

“Of course it’s Harry’s. Whom else have I slept with this year?” Hermione buried her head in Blaise’s shoulder.

“When did you find out?” Blaise asked.

“Today,” Hermione said as she lifted her head. “I went to Madame Pomfrey because I skipped my period. So she did a test and the result said that I’m pregnant,” she said as she wiped her tears.

“When are you going to tell Harry?” Blaise said.

“I don’t know. I think today,” Hermione said as she began to put more make up on.

“Where?”

“I was thinking about telling him at the Hogsmeade Station.” Hermione looked at Blaise. “Could you do me a favor?”

“Sure.”

“Could you and Draco go ahead of us, so I have chance to tell Harry?” Hermione asked.

“Yeah sure, um…when are you going to tell Draco?” Blaise asked.

“I’m not sure. I mean, he made me promise that we used protection,” Hermione said worriedly.

“You know this will make his head explode,” Blaise said with a chuckle.

Hermione groaned. “I know. Don’t tell him yet, okay?”

“Don’t worry. I won’t say anything,” Blaise said with a warm smile. “Hermione you’re going to have a baby.” Blaise squealed

“I know! I know Harry will be thrilled,” Hermione said while she put her hand on her stomach.

“HERMIONE WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!” Draco shouted.

“Coming!”

Hermione and Blaise came down with her trunk.

“Here let me help you with that,” Harry said.

“Thanks Harry and don’t worry mother will love you,” Hermione said.

“I hope so,” Harry said nervously.

The four of them left and boarded the carriage. They got to Hogsmeade station where Harry and Draco handed their luggage to the loading people. Then, they headed to the train.

Hermione tugged Harry’s robe and gave him an ‘I-need-to-talk-to-you’ look. Harry got the signal that she really wanted to talk to him in private.

“Mate, why don’t you find a compartment? I need to talk to Hermione,” Harry told Draco.

“Okay but don’t take too long. The train leaves in fifteen minutes,” Draco told Harry.

Draco and Blaise left for the train. Blaise turned to see Hermione lead Harry behind the station.

“Hermione are you all right?” Harry asked in concern.

“No Harry, I am not all right,” Hermione said worriedly.

“What’s wrong?”

“Harry I’m…I’m,” she stuttered.

“You’re what?” he asked getting even more concerned.

“I’m pregnant!” she shouted.

Harry stood there in shock. She’s pregnant, but how? Did he forget to use protection?

“Harry, are you all right?” Hermione looked worried.

“Yeah – you’re pregnant?” he asked.

“Yes Harry. I found out today.”

“I’m going to be a dad?” he asked happily.

“Yes Harry, you are,” Hermione said as she began to smile.

“Hermione this is the greatest news that I have ever heard!” he shouted and picked her up and spun her around.

Hermione laughed. “I knew it would be.”

“Wait, Hermione. How are we going to keep this a secret? You’re not allowed being pregnant at Hogwarts.”

“I know. The baby isn’t due until August; I know a covering charm that I could use so it wouldn’t look like I’m pregnant,” Hermione said confidently.

“Will it hurt the baby?”

“No,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Don’t worry Hermione. I’ll take care of you and our baby. I have enough money to take care the three of us forever, okay? You don’t have to worry about a thing.” Harry explained to Hermione

“I know. The only problem is that I don’t know how I will tell Draco about this,” Hermione said biting her lip.

“I know what you mean. He thinks that we’re always careful,” Harry said while running his fingers through his hair.

“Well, when it’s the right time, we’ll tell him okay?”

Harry nodded and kissed her forehead. “We better go,” he said and grabbed Hermione’s hand.

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“Oh my good Merlin. Hermione is pregnant,” Padma said to herself.

Padma had heard the entire conversation by accident. She knew how much Harry cared for Hermione. The way they looked at each other with so much affection for one another was more than just a school infatuation. It was love. She knew how much Hermione was going to need Harry, now more than ever. She also knew that Harry was going to be with her every step of the way.

If anybody said anything, they would get kicked out of Hogwarts. She couldn’t tell anybody.

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Hermione and Harry found Draco and Blaise. They were at the far end of the train.

“So what would you like to drink?” Harry asked Hermione.

“The usual,” she responded.

“What do you want to drink Blaise?” Draco asked.

“I will have the usual,” Blaise said as she looked up from the magazine she was reading.

“Okay we’ll be right back,” Harry said and gave Hermione kiss on the cheek.

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Hermione closed the door so she and Blaise could talk in private.

“So, how did he take the news?” Blaise asked.

“He was thrilled. He’s really excited to be a father,” she squealed.

“I’m so glad,” Blaise said with a warm smile.

“When are you going to tell your mom?” Blaise asked.

“Well I was going to tell her on Christmas. I think she will take the news a lot better then Draco will,” Hermione said as she got her filer out.

“How are you going to keep this a secret?”

“There’s a covering charm I could use,” Hermione explained.

“Will it hurt the baby?” Blaise asked in concern.

“Harry asked the same question! No it won’t hurt the baby,” Hermione said rolling her eyes.

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“So, what did you and Hermione talk about?” Draco asked.

“Oh, she just wanted to tell me to be myself around your mom,” Harry explained in a uncomfortable tone. He hated to lie to Draco but knew he would have to, just for a little while.

“That’s all!” He shouted as he was paying for the Blaise’s drink.

“Oh and have a little make-out session,” Harry said with a playful grin.

“I didn’t want to know that,” Draco said while waiting for Harry to pay for his drink.

As the two were walking back to their compartment, somebody bumped into Harry.

“Watch where you’re going,” Harry said as he wiped the drinks off of his robes.

“Hey, we’re talking to you,” Draco said. The young man looked up at them. To their shock, it was Ron.

“We are waiting for an apology and also new drinks,” Harry said in a snobbish way.

“I don’t owe you two bastards anything,” Ron said back in aggravated tone.

“Yeah you do,” Draco said.

“Just leave it Draco. He was raised by peasant so he doesn’t know any better,” Harry said with a chuckle.

“I can’t believe I considered you a brother,” Ron said in rage. Harry knew that Ron considered him family, but it still didn’t excuse what Ron had done to him.

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Harry went back to get another drink. When they got back Hermione was painting her nails and Blaise was still reading the magazine. Harry and Draco were discussing what they were going to do when they got to the Manor. Draco noticed that Hermione was constantly smiling.

“Hermione are you okay?” Draco asked.

“Of course - I’m just so happy that Harry is going to spend Christmas with us.”

“Oh,” Draco said confusedly.

Hermione was finally tired from all the excitement. She laid her head in Harry’s lap and fell asleep. He gently ran his fingers through her hair and watched the scenery pass by. Draco and Blaise had fallen asleep at around the same time Hermione did. This gave Harry an opportunity to think about what happened that day.

He always knew he wanted a family with Hermione. He wondered when it would be the perfect time to ask her to marry him. He was going to ask her the week before school ended but now was the perfect time. Of course he was going to have to ask Draco and Mrs. Malfoy for her hand in marriage.

Author’s Note: People have been asking me why Harry has been so mean to his friends. Harry has fallen in love with Hermione but instead of accepting Hermione, his friends have been telling him that he is making a mistake and that the Malfoys are going to turn Harry into a dark wizard. Harry keeps telling his friends that Hermione and her friends and family are different but they don’t want to hear it.

The Gryffindors keep making fun of and insulting Harry’s girlfriend and the other Slytherins. So Harry decides that he doesn’t want to associate with his old friends until they quit being so negative with Hermione and her house. People say that he has changed but really he is only mean to people who have been mean to Hermione.

The only person who sees how much Harry cares for Hermione is Padma Patil. She sees that no one really knows Harry - not the Boy-Who-Lived, but the person under all that fame. The only person who really sees him is Hermione. Padma now understands why Harry has more in common with the Slytherins - they have dealt with the same problems that he has dealt with.

Hey thanks Jacy for beta the first part of the story.

Chapter 12 – Christmas Eve Party

The train came to a stop. Harry woke everybody up and they headed out of the compartment. They stepped out and Draco and Harry went to get a trolley and got their luggage. They heard someone from a distance yelling Harry’s name.

They turned their heads and saw four redheads coming their way.

“YOU’RE DEAD POTTER!” the familiar red head yelled. Harry recognized him as George Weasley.

Harry and Draco moved Hermione and Blaise out of the way. George ran up to Harry and punched him in the face.

“HARRY!” Hermione screamed.

Draco punched George in the stomach. Harry got back up, wiped the blood on his nose and looked at George who was still on the floor. Harry started kicking him in the stomach. He stopped to see that the rest of the Weasley brothers were coming his way. Fred went to check if his brother was all right. Ron went up to Draco and took a swing. Draco looked at blood on his nose and looked at Ron.

“You’re going to pay for that one,” Draco said coldly.

“Go ahead, take your best shot,” Ron said as he moved closer to Draco’s face.

Draco kneed Ron in the stomach. Ron fell to the ground. Draco kicked him in his stomach as hard as he could. Draco then yelled to him, “Don’t you ever touch me or my family again, and that includes Harry.” Fred was about to go for Draco when Bill pulled him back.

“Hermione, Blaise, Draco let’s get out of here,” Harry said.

Bill turned to Harry and said, “I can’t believe we ever considered you family.”

“I never considered myself a part of your family anyway. Besides, why should I consider you as family when my family is right here,” Harry said and looked one more time at Ron and shook his head in disgust. Harry took Hermione’s hand and left.

As they walked toward platform 9 ¾, Hermione had asked, “What was that all about?”

“Who knows?” Harry shrugged but in his head he knew what it was all about.

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They went through platform 9 ¾ and saw a tall brown haired women looking around. A big smile grew on her face when the four of them walked up to her.

“Why you must be Harry Potter,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she looked at the young man in front of her.

“Yes I am. It’s very nice to meet you,” Harry said politely and stuck his hand out. She chuckled and shook her head. Mrs. Malfoy declined the handshake and instead gave him a welcoming hug and looked at him.

“My, Hermione was wrong about you. You are a lot more handsome then she described and such a gentleman,” Mrs. Malfoy said. This made Harry blush furiously. He looked over at Hermione who was giggling briskly.

“Thank you again for letting me stay at your home over the winter break,” Harry said gratefully.

“It’s our pleasure. Besides, I was so anxious at meeting the love of Hermione’s life,” Mrs. Malfoy said smiling. She snapped her fingers and an old elf came to get their bags.

“Hello Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Malfoy, Miss. Zabini. Mr. Potter, it is an honor to meet you,” The house elf said happily.

“Hello Edward,” Hermione said with a warm smile.

“Harry, this is Edward. He has been serving my family since my mother was a little girl,” Hermione explained.

“Nice to meet you,” Harry said politely.

“Shall we?” Edward asked.

“Draco, Harry why are you bleeding?” Mrs. Malfoy asked in concern.

“Oh… Harry and I got into fight when we got off of the train.”

“With who?” Mrs. Malfoy asked again.

“The Weasley brothers,” Draco said disgusted.

“I swear, they all act like wild animals,” Mrs. Malfoy said in disgust as well.

They got into the car and headed to the Leaky Cauldron. Harry was confused when they got there.

“Hermione, what are we doing here?” Harry asked

“Oh, we’re going to use the fireplace here so we can Floo to the Manor.”

Mrs. Malfoy went first.

“Malfoy Manor!” she shouted clearly.

As soon as everybody was at the Manor, Hermione dusted herself off and showed Harry around.

The house was huge. It had a gym, a ballroom, theater, indoor pool and outdoor pool, a café, a small casino, a small barroom, a library (Hermione’s obviously), dance room, a smoking room, sitting room, and a huge kitchen with gourmet chefs. The hallways were filled with paintings, statues and pictures of every Malfoy that ever lived.

Hermione showed Harry Draco’s room. It looked like an apartment. He had the hugest bed Harry had ever seen that took up most of the room. Draco had a pool table and to Harry’s surprise, there was a big flat screen TV on the wall. To the side was a huge bookcase full of movies. The color of the room was no surprise - green and sliver, Slytherin colors. There was a stairwell on the side leading to another room. Hermione showed Harry to the room upstairs. It was a room of full of designer clothes. The stairwell didn’t end there. It went up to a study room and in the next room was a huge loo with a shower and a Jacuzzi. They went back down and Hermione showed Harry her room.

Hermione’s room was not green but white. Her bed was bigger than Draco’s. It too took up most of the room. She had white couches in the room along with a big flat screen TV on the wall. She also had a bookshelf full of movies. At the end of the room was a loo. It was the same as Draco’s. They went up the stairwell - she had three floors full of clothes and the last floor was a study. Harry couldn’t believe at the amount of clothes she owned.

As they walked down the hallway Harry looked at Hermione.

“I never knew you had that many clothes,” he chuckled.

“Well, you know I have to keep up the reputation of being the most stylish girl in school,” she said with a conceited face. “Here’s your room. It’s not too far from my room.” She smiled.

“That’s very convenient, isn’t it?” Harry chuckled and gave her a mischievous smile. She just rolled her eyes and opened the door.

The room looked like something out of a five star hotel. It had a king size bed with black silk comforter, a desk, a big flat screen TV, a balcony outside, his own loo, couches at the back of the room, a spacious closet and drawers. The colors of the room were black and sliver.

Harry jumped onto the bed and Hermione joined him. They fooled around a bit until Hermione got off of Harry and sat up on the bed.

“Harry I was planning on telling my mom about my pregnancy on Christmas Eve,” Hermione said confidently.

“Okay, but I want to be there when you tell her okay?” Harry said sincerely before asking, “Hermione since you’re pregnant does that mean we can’t shag anymore?”

“Harry, we could still shag but only until I hit two months. Then I think that we should stop,” she said as she brushed some of his hair away from his face. They were about to kiss when there was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” Hermione said in an irritated voice.

“It’s me,” Draco said.

“What do you want?” Hermione asked

“Mum wants to talk to you.”

“I’ll be right down,” Hermione said and gave Harry a peck on the lips.

“Hermione, remember I want to be there when you tell her,” Harry said as she headed for the door.

“I know.”

She opened the door and headed to her mother’s room.

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“Mum you wanted to talk to me?” Hermione asked as she entered the room.

“Yes, close the door and come over here,” Mrs. Malfoy ordered.

“What did you want to talk about?” Hermione asked as she rubbed her necklace.

“Oh my great gods Hermione! Where did you get that beautiful necklace?”

“Harry gave it to me,” Hermione said proudly.

“Come here and let me see.” Mrs. Malfoy was surprised at the amount of diamonds the necklace had.

“Hermione, this necklace is nothing but diamonds. How did he ever afford it?” Mrs. Malfoy asked.

“It’s a family heirloom. They give it to the woman they love.”

“Wow Hermione you better hang on to that one,” Mrs. Malfoy said still in amazement of the necklace. “Did he also buy you that ring?”

“Yes. It has an engraving in it,” Hermione said as she showed her mother her ring, “Harry and Hermione forever.”

“Oh Hermione, I’m so glad that you found such a great man,” Mrs. Malfoy said and gave her daughter a hug.

“So mom, what did you want to talk about?” Hermione asked.

“Right, I was going to ask you if you wanted to do some last minute Christmas shopping,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she wiped her tears.

“Sure, I’d love too. Could Blaise come too?” Hermione asked.

“Absolutely! It will be the girls’ day out,” Mrs. Malfoy said happily. “Did you remember to tell Harry to pack a suit?”

“A suit? What for?”

“For our annual Malfoy Christmas Eve party, of course,” Mrs. Malfoy said in shock.

“I totally forgot about that!” Hermione said as she slapped her head.

“I guess we are going to have to go shop for a new suit for Harry then,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she rose from her bed.

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The week went by so fast. Before they knew, it was Christmas Eve. Harry woke up earlier then usual. He thought he could get a quick workout before everybody was awake. He passed by Hermione’s bedroom and heard her throwing up. He went to go check if she was all right. When he opened the door, he saw Hermione drag herself back to her bed. Harry quickly ran up to her and helped her onto bed. “Are you okay sweetheart?”

“Yes, I’m fine. Just a little morning sickness,” she said with a weak smile.

“Is there anything I could get you?” he asked as he tucked her under the covers.

“Could you get me a glass? I need to take my medication.” She said.

“Medication! For what?” Harry asked in concern.

“For my morning sickness. It helps me feel a lot better.”

“Will it hurt the baby?” Harry asked

“No,” Hermione said and she saw the look of relief that Harry had on his face.

“I’ll be right back,” he said and rushed out of the room. He bumped into Edward on the way to the kitchen.

“Sorry Edward,” Harry said.

“Quite alright sir. Is there anything I could get you?” Edward asked.

“Yes, can you get me a glass and a hot towel?” Harry ordered.

“Right away sir,” Edward said and he apparated out of the room. He soon returned with an empty glass and a hot towel on a tray.

“Here you are. Is there anything else I can get you?” Edward asked as he handed the tray to Harry.

“No not right now,” Harry said and ran to Hermione’s room.

“Wow, that was fast,” she said with a warm smile.

“Here’s your glass. I also got you a hot towel to help you relax,” Harry said as he handed the empty glass to Hermione. Hermione sat up and poured in the potion into the glass and drank it. She laid her head back down and Harry placed the hot towel on her forehead. He gave her a peck on her lips.

“Feel better okay? I’ll come and check on you soon.” Harry gave her another kiss and then he leaned over to her stomach and gave it a kiss.

Harry shut Hermione’s door gently and went to the gym. He worked out for a good three hours. Harry went to the sauna and took a quick break. He took a quick shower and went back up to his room in his towel. Thankfully everybody was still asleep. He got dressed and went to check on Hermione. He gently opened her door and found Hermione in a deep sleep. He went up to her and just watched her sleep.

Good Merlin. She is so beautiful, he thought to himself. He looked down to her stomach and smiled. We are going to have a baby. He laughed at the thought of a little Harry or Hermione running around. He took off the hot towel and placed it on her nightstand. He kissed her forehead and left.

Harry went back down stairs to see Draco already at the breakfast table.

“Hey Potter, what are you doing up so early?” Draco asked as he looked up from reading the Daily Prophet.

“I got an early workout. Why are you up so early?” Harry asked as he seated himself at the table.

“I did some laps around the pool,” Draco said as he sipped his juice.

“Hey Draco, since the girls won’t be up till noon, I was wondering if you would want to go shopping with me. I still need to get Blaise, your mom and Hermione a gift,” Harry asked as he put butter on his toast.

“Sure, I need to get some gifts as well,” Draco said as Edward filled up his cup.

They finished their breakfast and headed for Diagon Alley. When they got there, they were completely stumped. They didn’t know what to buy. They first went to Gringott’s to get some money. Harry got enough for decent gifts. They decided to go to the jewelry store.

“I think she’ll like those,” Draco said to the clerk. Harry was across the room looking for the perfect gift for Hermione, and also for the best engagement ring. He finally found what he was looking for.

“That one, I think she will love it,” Harry said excitedly.

“Ah, that is one of our most popular,” the salesclerk said as he got the necklace out of the glass case.

“It’s perfected. Do you do engravings?” Harry asked.

“Yes we do. What would you like to engrave?”

“On the front side I would like Harry and Hermione and on the back for eternity, inside I love you and can you put this picture in it?”

“Of course. Can you come back in about thirty minutes?”

“Sure, no problem,” Harry said happily. “Draco let’s go to the Quidditch supply store.”

“Coming mate,” Draco said as he finished paying for his gift. Draco left first.

“Excuse me sir, will you take the ring as well?” the salesclerk asked.

“Yes,” Harry answered back.

Draco and Harry went to the Quidditch Supply and bought a new broom care kit. Harry told Draco meet him at the ice cream parlor as he went back for the necklace.

Harry arrived at the jewelry store. The salesclerk gave him his necklace. Harry examined the necklace very closely, making sure everything was there.

“It’s all there,” Harry said pleased. “Do you have the ring?”

“Yes, it is right here and may I add it is a very good choice.” The salesclerk winked at Harry. “The total will come out to be one thousand galleons.”

“Here you are,” Harry said as he handed the money to the clerk.

“Thank you for shopping at Samuel Diamonds,” the salesclerk said politely.

Harry went back to Quidditch Supply to buy Draco a black leather broom cover with Draco engraved on it. He met up with Draco and bought the rest of their gifts. Harry also bought Edward a gift. They finished buying what they had to and headed to the Leaky Cauldron. Draco and Harry made their way to the fireplace around back.

“Malfoy Manor!” Harry shouted. Harry appeared in the living room still coughing from the dust. Draco soon followed and appeared as Harry was dusting himself off.

“We better put these gifts under the Christmas tree,” Draco suggested. They put their gifts under the twenty seven foot tree in the sitting room.

“Where have you two been?” Hermione asked.

“Just around,” Harry said as he headed toward her.

“Blaise is looking for you,” Hermione directed at Draco.

“Do you know where she is?”

“I think still in the ballroom,” Hermione said as she put her arms around Harry neck.

“Thanks,” Draco said as he rushed toward the ballroom.

“Feeling better sweetheart?” Harry asked

“Much,” Hermione said as she leaned in for a kiss. They snogged for a good five minutes until Mrs. Malfoy came in the room

“Get a room,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a snicker. The young couple stopped kissing and looked at Mrs. Malfoy.

“Good afternoon Mrs. Malfoy,” Harry said politely.

“Hello Harry,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a smile, “I was wondering what you were planning on wearing this evening.”

“I don’t know,” Harry said confused.

“If you don’t mind then, Hermione and I bought you a new suit,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she went to the tree. She got a large box and handed to Harry.

“Think of it as an early Christmas gift,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Thank you,” Harry said gratefully. He quickly opened the gift. Inside was a dark blue Armani suite.

“It’s perfect,” Harry said with a smile.

“I knew you would like it,” Hermione said with a smile on her face as well.

“Why don’t you go upstairs and try it on,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

Harry ran upstairs. He couldn’t wait to try it on. He got in his room and put on the suit. To no surprise, he looked very handsome. There was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” Harry asked as he looked at himself in the mirror.

“It’s me,” Hermione said

“Come in.”

“Wow, you look very sexy,” Hermione said as she shut the door.

“I think so too,” Harry said as he went for Hermione. “Hermione, I was wondering if we could tell your mother tonight. Like before the party?” Harry asked as he put his arms around Hermione’s waist.

“I was thinking the same thing too,” Hermione said as she leaned in for a kiss.

“Well then it’s settled. We’ll tell her tonight,” Harry said as kissed her lips. The kiss ended up with Hermione on the bed and Harry on top of her. He began to unbutton her shirt and took off her skirt and panties. He gently kissed her neck and trailed down to her stomach. He quickly took off his jacket and shirt. He then went back to her lips. She was already busy unbuttoning his pants. She finally got them released and threw them on the floor. His boxers soon followed. Her hands traveled down to his excitement and massaged it gently. This made him moaned into her mouth. He knew if he delayed anymore, his climax would soon come. He quickly prepared for his entrance and made his way into her. He gently began to push and started to move at a gentle pace. Hermione kept telling him to go faster. So at her command he did. She arched her back and moaned out his name and other things. The words that were coming out of her mouth made him even more aroused and he picked up the speed even faster. He pushed harder and harder wanting to go further and further into her. Her screams of pleasure were too much for him

“I’m coming. I’m coming Harry,” she moaned out.

“HARRY!” she yelled. Harry felt her warmness flow through him. This was the last straw and got the feeling in his stomach and knew he was soon going to follow.

“I’m coming Hermione. I’m coming!” he moaned out. He pushed as far as he could go, and Hermione quickly felt a sudden warmness flow into her. He pulled out of her and collapsed beside her. He raised the cover over them and turned to her.

“I love you,” Harry said with loving eyes.

“I love you too,” Hermione responded and leaned in for one more kiss. She placed her head on top of his chest and asked Harry a question.

“Harry, do you want a girl or a boy?”

“I think I want a girl,” Harry said as he ran his fingers through Hermione’s wet hair.

“Really?” she asked excitedly.

“Really - I want to be able to spoil her,” he said with a smile on his face. “Besides, she will have your looks and brains. She will inherit my green eyes. She will also be a great Quidditch player like me,” Harry said proudly.

The door swung open and Draco came in.

“What the… Did you two just shag?” Draco asked disgustedly.

“Don’t you knock?” Harry asked angrily.

“No, this is my house,” Draco said as he exited the room. Hermione reached for her clothes and Harry did the same. They got dressed and let Draco back in. Harry picked up his suit and placed it on his bed neatly.

“Is that the suit you are going to wear tonight?” Draco asked.

“Yes, it was an early Christmas gift from Hermione and your mum,” Harry said as he sat down on the couch. Hermione sat on Harry’s lap.

“You two aren’t going to act like this in front of people are you?” Draco asked.

“Why not?” Harry asked

“It’s disgusting,” Draco said sarcastically.

“We can’t help it if we are in love. Besides, you and Blaise are the same way,” Hermione argued back. She looked at her watch. “Oh I better leave. I have to get ready,” Hermione said as she got off of Harry’s lap.

“What do you mean? The party isn’t going to start for another six hours,” Harry said surprised.

“Exactly,” Hermione said and gave him a peck on the lips. She left the room and Draco turned to Harry.

“What did you get her for Christmas?”

“A sliver locket,” Harry responded as he got a Quidditch magazine off of the coffee table. “What did you get Blaise?” Harry asked as he flipped the pages.

“I just bought her a necklace with a small diamond cat charm,” Draco said has he reached for a magazine. “Hey, do you want to go play pool in my room?”

“Sure! Maybe later I could show you more snowboarding tricks,” Harry said excitedly.

“Okay! Who ever thought that a Muggle sport could be so much fun?” Draco said surprised.

Harry and Draco walked up to his room and they played seven games of pool. Harry ended up losing about sixty galleons. After Harry paid his dues, they went outside and Harry lent Draco one of his snowboards. Draco got the hang of snowboarding rather quickly. Soon, the two of them were jumping off of small cliffs and snow ramps. Harry showed Draco three new snowboarding tricks that afternoon. They stayed outside for about twp hours until Harry fell flat on his head. It was then when they realized that it was time to go in.

“Are you okay mate? You hit the ground pretty hard.” Draco asked

“Yeah, I just landed wrong,” Harry said as he rubbed the back of his head. They got inside and handed their things to Edward.

“Thank you Edward,” Harry said

“Your clothes are already laid for you in your rooms and both of your showers are already running,” Edward said as he shook the snow off of their coats.

“See you later then,” Harry told Draco. Harry ran up to his room and stepped into the warm, relaxing shower. He got out and started reciting his speech to Mrs. Malfoy while shaving and brushing his teeth. He managed to comb his hair to the side but he knew it would just get untidy after a few hours. He put on his suit and some Calvin Klein cologne. He looked at himself in the mirror. He knew he was going to have a great time.

Chapter13 – Party at Malfoy Manor

A/N: Thank you to my beta Jacy, you rock

“Draco did you find your watch?” Blaise asked, but stopped upon seeing Draco’s face. “What’s the matter?”

“I just overheard Hermione and Harry talking to my mum. Hermione’s pregnant!” Draco said softly.

“She is?” Blaise said trying hard to act surprised because, of course, she already knew.

“They said they were going to tell me in a couple of weeks,” Draco said again in hushed tone.

“Really, how long has she been pregnant?” Blaise asked

“About two weeks,” Draco said.

“Are you mad?” Blaise asked in concern.

“Well I was when I first heard, but now I am happy that she’s pregnant with Harry’s child and not some nobody,” Draco said.

“So you’re not mad?” Blaise asked

“No, I actually am happy. I am going to be an uncle!” Draco said excitedly.

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Harry came in with the two women on his arm. Mrs. Malfoy went to go talk to her friends as Harry and Hermione went to look for Draco and Blaise, who were already on the dance floor. Hermione begged Harry to go and dance with her.

“Please Harry this is my favorite song,” Hermione pleaded.

“I don’t know how to dance,” Harry said.

“Everybody knows how to dance,” Hermione said sarcastically.

“Well I am not one of them,” Harry said.

“Come on! Please?” Hermione pouted.

“Alright, I’ll give it a try,” Harry said as he got up from his chair.

Hermione dragged him the dance floor. She grabbed his waist and began to move to the beat of the music. He began to get the hang of it after ten minutes. Harry turned out to be a very good dancer and so did Hermione. They soon were having a good time. They sat down after three hours of dancing.

“It’s hot in here,” Harry said as he wiped his forehead.

“Yeah,” Hermione said.

“Do you want anything to drink?” Harry asked.

“Yeah, I’ll have water with ice and a slice of lemon to the right,” Hermione ordered.

“Okay I’ll be right back,” Harry said as he got up from his seat.

“Oh and don’t forget a straw that bends on the top!”

Harry went up to the bar and ordered his drinks.

“Hey Harry,” Draco said as he ordered his drink.

“So, you having a good time?” Harry asked.

“It’s the same party we’ve had every year with the same people for the last eighteen years. It really hasn’t change. The only thing that’s different is that you are here.”

“Does anyone from school usually come?” Harry asked.

“Yeah, Blaise and her family come every year but her mom is in Azkaban and her dad is in Ireland on business, the Law twins come every year but they are in France with their mum for Christmas, Todd’s parents only come because Todd isn’t allowed to come here since he and Hermione broke up. Crabbe and Goyle used to come but ever since they turned out to be Death Eaters, we no longer associate with them. Zane Lawrence and his family come but I think only his parents came this year,” Draco explained.

“I take it you’re having a good time then?” Harry added.

“Yeah I am - what about you?” Draco asked.

“I’m having a blast,” Harry said as he grabbed his drinks and waited for Draco.

“That’s good to hear,” Draco said as they walked back to the table.

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“So your mum is happy that you’re pregnant?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah, she is really looking forward to being a grandma,” Hermione said.

“So when are you going to tell Draco?” Blaise asked.

“Well… I guess next week,” Hermione said unsure.

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“Here you go sweetheart,” Harry said as he handed her drink.

“Thanks sweetie,” Hermione said and sipped her drink.

“So what were you and Mum talking about?” Draco asked.

“What do you mean? What talk?” Hermione asked with a little worry.

“Well, you and Harry were gone for a long time,” Draco said curiously.

“Oh, we were talking about your Christmas gift,” Harry said quickly. “So, when do we buy those Quidditch World Cup tickets?” Harry asked as he sipped his butterbeer, quickly changing the subject.

“Um…I would think in April if we want to get good seats,” Draco said.

Harry and Draco got in a long conversation about who was going to be in the Quidditch World Cup while Hermione and Blaise talked about each other’s outfits.

“Harry, I’m hungry, can you go get me something to eat?” Hermione asked.

“Sure, I’m hungry myself. What do you want?” Harry asked.

“Turkey, mashed potatoes with gravy, corn on the cob, cooked carrots and peas, a roll of bread, salad without onions or radish and no dressing and a slice of apple pie with vanilla ice cream on the side,” Hermione ordered.

“Did you skip breakfast and lunch?” Draco asked

“Um…Yeah, I woke up late and I didn’t get to eat all day,” she said quickly.

“Yeah you were too busy in Harry’s room shagging,” Draco said with his signature smile.

“DRACO!” Hermione screamed.

“Draco, that’s Harry and Hermione’s business,” Blaise said.

“You’re right. Blaise what do you want to eat?” Draco asked.

“I will have turkey, mashed potatoes with gravy, corn on the cob, and roll of bread.”

“Do you want any dessert?” Draco asked.

“A slice of apple pie too, but I don’t want ice cream.”

“Okay we will be right back,” Harry said.

“Hey Harry, is Hermione alright?” Draco asked.

“Yeah, she’s probably just hungry,” Harry said.

“Maybe you’re right,” Draco said with a smile.

They ordered their dinner and talked about snowboarding tricks while they waited. They got their food and went back to their table. As they ate, they shared embarrassing Christmas moments. Draco almost choked from laughing when he heard Blaise’s embarrassing moment in Greece. They waited about fifteen minutes after they ate before going back to the dance floor. They danced and they even did karaoke with different Christmas carols. Harry and Draco must have had one too many drinks because they sang Hark the Herald rather differently. Hermione and Blaise laughed the entire time. Harry and Draco came back from the stage laughing. They were obviously very drunk.

“Harry, I don’t think that I have ever laughed through Hark the Angels,” Blaise laughed.

“Yeah, I don’t think I have heard that version before,” Hermione chuckled.

“Oh Harry, Draco that was the funniest thing I have ever seen. Good thing that the McAlester bought me that Muggle film camera so I could show it to everyone next year,” Mrs. Malfoy laughed; she too was a little drunk.

“What are you talking about? We were great up there,” Draco said and patted Harry on the back.

“Yeah, hey Edward could you bring us another round?” Harry asked rather tipsily.

“Oh no, the next thing that you will be drinking is coffee. Edward could you bring two cups coffees instead?”

“Yes ma’am,” the little house elf said and disappeared. Meanwhile, Harry and Draco went back up on the stage and sang Jingle Bell Rock. On the second chorus, Harry tripped on the microphone cord and Draco tripped over Harry’s leg. They got back up laughing and kept on singing. After the song, they went back to the table and drank their coffee. It took three cups of coffee for them to get sober.

As soon as the last guest left, everybody fell on the couch. They were exhausted. Hermione never knew that a Malfoy Christmas party could be that much fun. Mrs. Malfoy retreated back to her bedroom and Draco and Blaise left together.

“Do you need me to carry you to your room?” Harry asked

“Would you?” Hermione pleaded. Harry picked her up and they headed back to Hermione’s room. Thank god her room wasn’t too far away. Harry opened her door and placed her on her bed.

“Thanks Harry,” Hermione said as she took off her jewelry and placed it into a safe.

“No problem,” he said as he made himself comfortable on her bed.

“Will you be joining me?” he asked

“I’m way too tired to make love tonight,” Hermione said as she got her pajamas.

“That’s not what I meant. I mean - do you want to sleep in my bed tonight?” Harry asked with a smile.

“Sure, why not?” Hermione said as she got out of her bathroom.

Harry rushed over to her and carried her to his room. He opened his door and placed her on his bed. He went over to his dresser and got into his pajamas.

“Hey Hermione, I was…” Before he could finish, Harry saw Hermione fast asleep. He smiled and headed to the bed. He tucked her in and turned off his desk light, getting into bed. He laid on his back thinking to himself. That was the best Christmas Eve party he had ever been to. He quickly fell asleep.

Chapter 14 - Christmas

A/N: Thank you to my beta Jacy you rock!

“Harry, wake up! Come on Harry wake up!” Hermione shouted. Harry just rolled over.

“Harry, wake up!” Hermione shouted again.

“I’m up. I’m up. What’s the matter?” Harry said half awake. He saw a blurry figure at his bed. He knew it was Hermione. He reached over to the nightstand to get his glasses. Sure enough, Hermione was there in her robe about to burst.

“Happy Christmas Harry, let’s go down and open our presents,” she said with a warm smile.

“Happy Christmas Hermione,” Harry said as he went forward for a good morning kiss.

“I’d better put a shirt on. I don’t think that anybody wants to see me in just my boxers,” Harry said.

“But I like you this way,” Hermione said with a mischievous smile.

“I know you do, but I don’t think anybody else does,” Harry said as he grabbed a shirt from the dresser. Harry went to the loo. He splashed cold water on his face so he could get the sleep out of his eyes. He took off his glasses and replaced them with contacts. He put the tee shirt on followed by a black robe. He stepped outside and to no surprise, Hermione was sitting on the couch waiting for him impatiently.

“Finally,” Hermione said and arose from the couch. She grabbed him by the wrist and opened the door. She raced him down the hallways and stairs.

“Hermione slow down!” Harry yelled as they turned a corner.

“I want to open my gifts,” Hermione said excitedly and reached the sitting room.

Harry saw that Draco, Blaise and Mrs. Malfoy were already waiting for Hermione and him. Harry sat down on the couch across from Draco and Blaise. Mrs. Malfoy was sipping her tea. She too was not yet fully awake.

“Well it’s about bloody time,” Draco said sarcastically.

“Sorry Draco but Harry wouldn’t wake up,” Hermione said as she seated herself on Harry’s lap.

“Yeah sorry mate,” Harry said.

“Since everybody is here, we could start opening gifts,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a yawn.

“Okay sweetie, I need to get up really quickly,” Harry said as took off her his lap.

“Here are my gifts,” Harry said as he handed them their gifts and placed Hermione back on his lap.

“They’re beautiful Harry. Thank you,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she looked at the small diamond earrings.

“You’re welcome,” Harry said with a warm smile.

“Yeah, Harry. I love this perfume. It smells absolutely fabulous,” Blaise said.

“Hermione did you open your gifts yet?” Harry asked.

“No not yet,” Hermione said. She took her gift and unwrapped it.

“Oh Harry, I love it!” Hermione exclaimed. Harry had bought her a sliver heart locket. In the front of the locket was engraved Harry and Hermione and on the back was For eternity.

“Open it,” Harry said. A few tears fell down her face. Inside were a photo and an engraving. On the left was a picture Harry holding Hermione laughing outside the castle. On the right was a message - I love you.

Hermione turned to Harry and gave him a loving kiss. He gently wiped away her tears and looked into her dark eyes. She was again lost in his emerald pools. They were jolted back to reality when Draco nudged Harry’s side.

“Hey thanks for the broom cover. I needed a new one anyway,” Draco said thankfully.

“You’re welcome,” Harry said as he looked away.

“Here Harry. This is my gift, “ Hermione said as she handed him his gift.

“Thanks,” Harry said and gave her a peck on the cheek. He unwrapped the gift. It was a picture book of the four of them playing around in the hallways, in the Great Hall or outside, hanging out in the Head Boy and Girl Common Room with some of their other friends. There were also pictures of him and Hermione.

“Thanks sweetheart. I love it,” Harry said excitedly.

“I knew you would,” Hermione said happily

“Here mate. It’s from Blaise and me,” Draco said as he handed him his gift. Harry quickly unwrapped the box.

“Wow, a broomstick cover with my name engraved in it!” Harry said happily.

“I guess we think a like,” Draco said chuckling.

“I guess we do.” Harry smiled.

Harry ending up getting a broomstick cover, four new outfits from Mrs. Malfoy, and the picture book. Hermione got the necklace, seven new outfits from her mum, a friendship bracelet from Blaise, and pair of sliver cat shaped earrings and four new books from Draco.

“Here Edward. I bought you something too,” Harry said happily.

“Oh thank you,” Edward said gratefully. He opened the gift and got a huge smile on his face.

“Thank you. I never had cologne,” Edward said.

“Don’t mention it,” Harry said with a warm smile.

“Dinner won’t be ready for a few hours,” Edward announced.

“Great that will give us time to have a snowball fight,” Harry said with a grin.

“Well I have time for one,” Draco said.

“Count me in!” Hermione shouted excitedly.

“Me too,” Blaise said happily.

They all walked back up stairs to get dressed. After thirty minutes, everybody was downstairs putting on their cloaks. They all went outside and separated into teams.

“Okay girls vs. boys,” Draco announced.

“That’s not fair! You two are stronger and faster,” Blaise complained.

“Exactly,” Draco said with a mischievous smile.

“It’s okay Blaise. They may be stronger and faster, but we are smarter then them,” Hermione said in a snobbish tone.

“Let the games begin!” Harry said and threw a snowball at Hermione. Harry grabbed another huge pile of snow and threw it at Blaise’s face.

“You’ll pay for that one Potter.” She laughed.

She grabbed a huge pile of snow and threw it at Harry, but Harry ducked and it hit Draco instead. Harry turned around to see Draco wiping his face. Harry laughed hysterically; he turned around and a huge snowball hit his face. He could see that Hermione was laughing hysterically at him. He wiped off the snow and chased Hermione down.

“Help me Blaise!” Hermione shouted. The foot deep snow didn’t allow her to get away as easily.

“No Hermione help me!” Blaise shouted back Draco chased her as well. The two girls ran into each other and quickly grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Harry and Draco. This bought them some time to escape.

“Come on we’ll hide behind this bush,” Hermione suggested.

“Hey is my face red?” Blaise asked.

“Just a little bit. Why?” Hermione whispered.

“Harry threw that snowball really hard,” Blaise said rubbing her face.

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“Where did they go?” Draco asked.

“I don’t know. They’re probably hiding,” Harry suggested.

Harry and Draco started looking behind every tree and bush.

“Come out, come out where ever you are!” Harry yelled. “Hermione you can’t hide from me!”

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“Hey, they’re coming closer,” Blaise said.

“Let’s get ready,” Hermione said as she began to make snowballs.

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“Hey, did you hear that?” Harry said

“Yeah, it sounds like it’s coming from that bush over there,” Draco said suspiciously.

Harry and Draco slowly walked up to the bush.

“Caught ya!” they both shouted.

“There’s nobody here,” Draco said frustrated.

“Let’s just go back and get our snowboards,” Harry suggested.

When they turned around, numerous amounts of snowball came flying towards them. Harry and Draco started to run away.

“What the fuck is happening?” Draco asked.

“I don’t know!” Harry said as he ducked the snowballs.

The snowballs stopped and Harry saw two girls running back inside as fast as they could. Harry and Draco quickly got up and chased after them. Harry and Draco ran in front of the girls.

“And where do you think you’re going?” Harry asked.

“Um…Um… No where special,” Hermione said innocently.

“You’re going to pay for that one,” Harry told Hermione. He went forward and started tickling her. She fell down to the ground wiggling out of Harry’s grasp. Blaise ran away and Draco ran after her.

“Stop Harry! I can’t breathe,” Hermione said trying to get her breath back from all the laughing. Harry finally stopped and helped her back up.

“I think we’re even now,” Harry said with a smile.

“I was thinking about something today,” Hermione said.

“What?” Harry said as he dusted the snow off of his cloak.

“I was thinking about telling Draco today.”

“I don’t know. How do you think he is going to take it?” Harry asked.

“That’s the only thing I’m worried about. I think he’s going to be really mad at me for not telling him sooner,” Hermione said as she dusted off the snow from her cloak.

“Well, we can tell him after dinner,” Harry suggested.

“So we’re going to tell him?” Hermione said with an unsure tone.

“I really don’t think he his going to overreact that much,” Harry said a he went toward Hermione. She put her arms around his neck and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips.

“Hey Harry can I ask you something else?” Hermione said looking his eyes.

“Sure,” Harry said.

“When did you get this picture?” Hermione asked looking at her locket.

“Remember when we were going back to the castle after Hagrid’s class the day before we left for Christmas break and Draco made that joke about Neville and his toad and I put my arms around your waist and you heard me mutter something?” Harry asked.

“Yeah?”

“Well, I was casting a photo spell. It takes a picture and it goes straight to the photo lab to get printed. Draco knew what I was planning to do, so I asked him to say a joke or something so the photo spell would get us laughing together,” Harry said with a smile.

“I think it’s our best picture yet,” Hermione said as she leaned in for another kiss.

“So that’s what you two been doing all this time - snogging each other’s brains out I bet,” Draco teased.

“It’s getting really cold. I bet Edward could get us some hot cocoa and then we could go to the theater and watch a movie,” Hermione said.

“May I make a suggestion?” Draco added

“There is no way in hell that I’m going to watch Mary Poppins. Sorry mate but that’s where I put my foot down,” Harry said with a chuckle.

“No, not that smart ass. I was going to suggest A Christmas Story,” Draco said aggravated.

“Sure, that’s one of my all time favorites,” Harry exclaimed.

“I have never seen it!” Blaise said embarrassed.

“Well you’re in for a treat,” Hermione added.

“What are we waiting for? I’m freezing my ass off,” Blaise said shivering.

Harry put his arm around Hermione’s waist so that back of her head was leaning on his chest and they walked back to the manor. Once there, they handed their stuff to Edward.

“Dinner will be ready in three hours,” Edward announced.

“Great! Edward, we want four mugs of hot cocoa when we arrive at the theater,” Harry ordered.

“I don’t want any marshmallow in my hot cocoa. I also want some snacks,” Hermione asked.

“What will those snacks be?” Edward asked.

“I would like strawberries with whip cream on the side, a bowl of grapes and three plums.”

“Is that all? Dinner is in three hours - aren’t you going to be full?” Draco asked.

“I’ll have room,” Hermione said.

“We should go down to the theater,” Harry suggested. Three floors down, they finally reached the theater.

“So, at movie are we going to watch again?” Hermione asked.

“A Christmas Story,” Harry exclaimed.

They sat down in the middle row. When the movie started, the hot cocoa appeared in their cup holders. So did Hermione’s snacks. The movie began and they laughed. In the middle of the movie, Hermione left the room in a hurry. Harry followed her. She ran to the nearest bathroom and slammed the door. He went up to the door and knocked.

“Hermione are you okay?” Harry asked in concern.

“Hermione are you okay,” Harry asked again. He then heard her throw up. He knew what was going on.

“Hermione do you need anything?” Harry asked.

He heard the toilet flushed. She must have turned the faucet on because he heard the water running. Hermione splashed water on her face and drank some water. She wiped her face and opened the door.

“Are you okay?” Harry asked.

“Yes, I guess I forgot to take my medication this morning,” she said weakly.

“You want some water?” Harry asked as he put his arm around her waist.

“No, I’ll be fine,” she said as she placed the back of her head against his chest. They walked down the hall and headed back to the theater.

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“I hope Hermione is okay,” Draco said worriedly.

“She’ll be fine. I think it’s that pregnancy sickness they talk about,” Blaise said as she kept her eyes on the screen.

“What’s this pregnancy - “ Before Draco could finish, Blaise nudged his side to shut up about it because Harry and Hermione were coming back.

“Hey sis. Maybe that will teach you not to pig out like that again,” Draco said sarcastically.

“Maybe,” Hermione said with a weak smile.

They finish watching the movie and by Harry’s request, they watched Mary Poppins. Draco didn’t like that joke very much, but watched the movie with excitement. He even sang along. This made everybody laugh so much their sides began to hurt. Before they watched the movie, Draco warned Harry if he told anybody he would hurt him badly. The movie ended and they headed back to their rooms.

“Man I’m really hungry,” Hermione said as she rubbed her stomach.

“Hungry, you just threw up your snack an hour ago. If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were pregnant,” Draco said with a chuckle.

Harry felt his stomach go upside down. Hermione must have felt the same thing because she had the same face as Harry. All the color in their faces disappeared.

“Are you guys okay?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Hermione?” Harry asked.

“Um… yeah,” Hermione said.

“Hey Hermione, we better go and get dressed,” Blaise said trying to ease them from Draco’s comment.

“I’ll see you later okay Harry?” Hermione said and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Alright, I’ll see you in a little bit sweetie,” Harry said as he left for his room.

Harry got in his room and took a long shower. He picked khaki dress pants, a blue dress shirt, a matching tie and brown dress shoes. He spiked up his hair and put cologne on. He put the ring in his pocket as he was planning on asking Draco for Hermione’s hand in marriage.

He headed down to the dinning area. Draco was already waiting at the table.

“How do you get dressed so fast?” Harry said as he pulled out a chair and sat across from Draco.

“I don’t know.” Draco shrugged. Once again, they got in a deep conversation about Quidditch.

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“Hey Hermione, I think Draco is starting to suspect something,” Blaise said as she looked at herself in the mirror.

“I think so too,” Hermione said as she stepped out of the loo. Hermione wore a knee length black skirt with a pink spaghetti strap shirt and matching sandals. She let her long brown curls down tonight.

“So, how do you plan on telling him?” Blaise asked.

“Um… I guess I’ll just say it flat out,” Hermione said as she put lotion on her legs and arms.

“Hey, could I see your locket?” Blaise asked.

“Sure,” Hermione said and handed her locket to Blaise.

“Wow, when was this picture taken?”

“I think Harry said when we heading back to the castle from Hagrid’s class on time. Harry did some kind of photo spell,” Hermione explained as she put perfume on.

“Now that you’re pregnant, does that mean you and Harry are going to get married?” Blaise asked and handed her locket back.

“I don’t know,” Hermione said unsure, looking at Blaise from her mirror. “I mean, I know we are going to have to live together when the baby is born, but marriage was never brought up - could you help me put this on?” Hermione asked

“Sure! So marriage was never brought up?” Blaise said trying to get the necklace on.

“No, but I know if he is going to ask me it’s because he wants too. Or - what if he has to now because I’m pregnant?” Hermione said with a worried tone.

“Stop talking like that! I see the way he looks at you. That man is madly in love with you. I bet he was going to ask you even if you weren’t pregnant,” Blaise said with a smile.

“I know. I don’t know why I was talking like that,” Hermione said with weak smile.

“We should go downstairs,” Blaise suggested and went towards the door

“Hey Blaise?” Hermione said

“Yeah?” Blaise answered and turned around.

“Thanks for being such a good friend. You always knew how to make me feel better ever since Draco wrote in my favorite book on our fourth birthday,” Hermione said.

“Oh yeah! You were crying and I asked my butler to do an erase spell on your book,” Blaise said with a chuckle.

“I never forgave Draco for that,” Hermione said with an annoyed voice.

“Didn’t we meet the Law sisters on your fourth birthday?” Blaise asked

“Yeah - isn’t that year Draco threw cake at Jacqui’s face because she was trying to give him a birthday kiss?” Hermione said with a chuckle.

“She really hasn’t changed,” Blaise said nodding her head.

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Mrs. Malfoy, Draco, and Harry were already at the dinner table talking.

“Draco, Mrs. Malfoy now that we are alone, I want to ask you a very private question,” Harry said seriously.

“What is it mate?” Draco asked.

“For the past two months, I have grown to love Hermione deeply. She is beautiful, smart, funny, caring, and honest. I know that I can’t live without her. I have never known real love in my life because no one has ever shown me what that was. When I’m with Hermione, I know what we have is love and I don’t ever want to lose that. What I’m trying to say is that I want Hermione to be with me forever. Marrying her is the only way to accomplish that. So Mrs. Malfoy, Draco, will you give me Hermione’s hand in marriage and your blessings?” Harry said with a hopeful _expression.

“You want to marry her,” Draco said in shock.

“Yes, I love Hermione and I want her to be my wife,” he said sincerely.

“Aren’t you a little young to be getting married?” Mrs. Malfoy asked.

“I don’t want to have the wedding until after graduation. When we have a place to live and actually know what we want to do with our lives, then we’ll talk about a wedding date,” Harry explained.

“I don’t know what to say!” Mrs. Malfoy said still in shock. “Well, I know that you love her and you will be able to provide for her. So you have my blessing!” She said with a warm smile. Harry got a huge smile on his face, but then he turned to Draco.

“I won’t do anything until I have your blessing,” Harry said sincerely.

Draco just sat there, still in complete shock. He couldn’t believe it. Harry wanted to marry Hermione. His twin sister. He knew how much Harry really cared for Hermione. He also knew that he would protect her and knew that he could trust Harry and knew that he would never hurt her.

“Draco?” Mrs. Malfoy asked in concern.

Draco looked at his mum and then at Harry. “Welcome to the family mate,” Draco said with a warm smile.

Harry had tears coming down his face. It was the second greatest moment in his life (the first Hermione being pregnant). He wiped his tears of joy and went over to give Mrs. Malfoy a hug.

“You’re one of us now,” Mrs. Malfoy said happily. Draco went over to Harry and gave him a congratulation hug.

“I couldn’t ask for a better man for Hermione,” Draco said.

They sat back down and Harry took out the engagement ring. He showed it to Mrs. Malfoy and she let out a loud gasp.

“Oh Harry, it’s beautiful!” Mrs. Malfoy said in admiration.

They heard the girls giggling. Mrs. Malfoy quickly handed back the ring. Harry shoved the ring into his pocket.

They girls came in and saw their boyfriends already having a conversation with Mrs. Malfoy. Harry and Draco stood up at the sight of Hermione and Blaise. Harry went over to Hermione and gave her a peck on the cheek.

“You look beautiful sweetheart,” Harry said to Hermione and pulled out her chair.

“Thank you Harry. You look handsome yourself,” Hermione said as she sat down.

Harry went back to his chair. Hermione felt a hand on her thigh. She looked at him and he gave her a mischievous look. She smiled at him and put her hand on his lap. She squeezed his thigh and felt a lump in his pocket. Harry probably didn’t notice because he turned back to talk to Draco.

What’s that, Hermione thought to herself.

“Hermione are you okay?” Blaise whispered to her.

“Yeah,” Hermione said confusedly.

“Harry and Draco were suggesting we go to Australia fro the summer,” Mrs. Malfoy commented.

“I would much rather go to France for the summer. I just love Paris,” Hermione said excitedly.

“Because of all the history and art museums right?” Harry asked playfully.

“No! When I’m on summer vacation, I try to have fun,” Hermione said annoyed.

“Sorry! So what do you like to do during the summer?” Harry asked with a mischievous smile.

“Shop and go to the beach of course,” Hermione said excitedly.

“I was thinking on going on another cruise!” Blaise added.

“Maybe we could go to California in the United States,” Mrs. Malfoy suggested. Everybody looked at her with confused face and began to laugh.

“What would everybody like to drink?” Edward asked.

“I will have a the usual,” Hermione ordered.

“Make that two, but one without lemon,” Mrs. Malfoy added.

“Make that three, only with only four cubes of ice,” Blaise requested.

“I will have a butterbeer,” Harry ordered.

“I will have the same,” Draco added.

“I will be back shortly,” Edward said.

About two minutes later, Edward appeared with their orders.

“The dinner will be ready in five minutes,” Edward announced.

“Hermione, I just got news that Daisy’s just got their spring fashions in this morning,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

“We should go tomorrow,” Hermione said excitedly.

“Spring! That not for another four months!” Harry exclaimed.

“Harry, you’re supposed to go shopping this early if you want to get the newest fashions,” Blaise said.

“Excuse me, but dinner is served,” Edward announced. He snapped his fingers and a huge Christmas dinner appeared in front of their faces, which included turkey, corn, mashed potato with gravy, steamed vegetables, and rolls of bread.

They talked about everything you could think of, but soon Draco and Harry were debating who was going to be the new Chudley Cannons Seeker. The girls didn’t find any interest in that conversation, so they began raving about different resorts and spas. They were all stuffed by the end of the night, even Hermione - after two helpings of everything, including desserts, she was really full.

“Sis, if you don’t stop this eating rampage, you will turn out to be like Millicent Bullstrode.” Draco laughed.

“Shut the fuck up Draco! I’ve just been really hungry lately,” Hermione said back trying to defend herself.

“Yeah Draco lay off!” Harry added and put his on her thigh.

“I’m off to bed,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

“Yeah me too. I’m exhausted,” Blaise said with a fake yawn. “Will I be seeing you later Draco?”

“Maybe,” Draco said with a smirk

Mrs. Malfoy and Blaise left the dining room.

“Draco, Hermione and I wanted to talk to you about something important,” Harry said.

“What?” Draco added.

“Well… It’s… um…” Harry said nervously.

“I’m pregnant,” Hermione blurted out.

“You’re what?!” Draco shouted.

“Pregnant,” Hermione said again.

“Whose baby is it?” Draco asked.

“Harry’s dumb ass. Who else have I slept with?” Hermione said and rolled her eyes.

“How long?”

“Just few weeks,” Hermione said.

“I thought you used protection.”

“Well, I forgot one time,” Harry said.

“Are you sure it’s Harry’s?” Draco asked again.

“Yes, jackass,” Hermione said again.

“So that means… I’m going to be an uncle,” Draco said with a smile. “Well that’s just great. All we need are little Hermiones and Harrys running around,” Draco said sarcastically.

“You’re not mad?” Harry said confused.

“I don’t know. I mean, you two are still really young to have a family right now, but on the up side, I am going to have a chance to show this kid the Malfoy ways.” Draco smiled.

“You are such an asshole! You scared the hell out of me,” Hermione said and playfully punched Draco in the arm.

“See, I told you he wouldn’t overreact.” Harry nudged Hermione.

“I do have one problem,” Draco said.

“What’s that?” Harry asked.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“Well… I was afraid that you would get mad because we weren’t careful,” Hermione said nervously.

“You’re bound to screw up some time,” Draco said and smiled at Harry. “I’m going upstairs to make my own little Dracos,” Draco said and put his signature smile on. He ran upstairs and quickly ran back down. He gave his sister a hug.

“Congratulations sis, you’re going to be a great mum,” Draco said and smiled at her. “Good luck mate. Now you’ll have two Hermiones in the house,” Draco said and patted Harry on the back.

“I’m looking forward to it,” Harry said and smiled at Hermione.

“Yeah, you say that now,” Draco said sarcastically. Hermione just rolled her eyes and looked at Draco.

“Go shag your girlfriend already and stop brainwashing Harry with your nonsense,” Hermione snapped.

With that comment, Draco went back upstairs to meet Blaise.

“You know Hermione, Draco’s just jesting with you,” Harry said softly.

“I know, but I just don’t want him to give you second thought about us,” Hermione said in a worried tone.

“Hermione, I would never have second thoughts about us,” Harry stated.

“You’re right Harry! It was stupid of me to make such a comment,” Hermione apologized.

“It’s been a long day. I really don’t want you sleeping by yourself. Sleep in my room tonight,” Harry said.

“Why don’t you want me to sleep by myself?” Hermione asked.

“Well… What if you wake up at night and you need something or what if you get sick again I won’t be there to help you?” Harry explained.

“Alright! How did I ever find such a loving man?” Hermione said loving voice. She leaned for a quick kiss. “I’ll meet your in room in about thirty minutes.”

“Okay,” Harry said.

“I’ll see you in a little bit sweetheart,” Hermione said as she went up to her room.

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Hermione got to her room where she slowly undressed and put on her pajamas. She suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She quickly went to her room and threw up her dinner. She went over to the sink and rinsed her mouth. When she was putting her jewelry away she got the sudden urge for ice cream. She quickly finished what she was doing and went to the kitchen.

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“Should I ask her tonight or during school?” Harry said to himself.

“No, not tonight. Maybe I’ll ask her later on in the break,” he said to himself as he unbuttoned his shirt.

He quickly got into his sleeping attire (which consist boxer and a shirt). He noticed that his room was a mess. Homework, magazines, and clothes were all over the floor. He quickly picked everything up. He got his ring out of his pocket and placed it at the bottom of his trunk. There was a knock on the door.

“Here’s you water sir,” Edward said.

“Thank you. Goodnight,” Harry said politely.

“Goodnight sir.”

Harry closed the door and placed the pitcher of water on the nightstand on Hermione’s side of the bed. He went to the bathroom to take out his contacts. He heard a knock on the door; he placed his round frames back on.

Harry went to the door and saw Hermione licking a vanilla ice cream cone.

“Had a sudden urge for ice cream?” Harry chuckled.

“How did you know?” Hermione asked sarcastically and stepped in.

“Hermione, when do you find out what the sex of the child will be?” Harry asked as he went over to Hermione and put his hand over her belly.

“I already know,” Hermione said happily.

“Really - what?”

“A girl,” Hermione said as she went toward the bed.

“How do you know?” Harry asked curiously.

“I don’t know for sure, but I have a feeling it’s going to be a girl,” Hermione said climbing into bed.

Hermione went under the covers and sat up. Harry got a Quidditch magazine from his nightstand and went to the bed. She cuddled up next to him and he kissed her on the top of head.

Hermione wondered if she should ask what was in his pocket earlier.

“Harry, what was in your pocket during dinner?” Hermione asked.

“What do you mean?”

“When I put my hand on your leg, I felt a lump in your pocket. What was that?” Hermione asked again.

“That? Draco and I played a little bit of pool. That was some of the galleons I had left,” Harry said smoothly.

“Oh,” Hermione said disappointed.

“What did you think it was?” Harry asked curiously.

An engagement ring, what else, Hermione thought to herself. “Oh nothing. I figured it was something like that,” she said with a disappointed tone. She finished her ice cream and went to the nightstand. She poured herself some water; she took a quick sip and turned to Harry.

“I‘m getting sleepy. I think I’m going to call it a night,” Hermione said and gave a fake yawn.

“Goodnight sweetheart,” Harry said and gave her a peck on the lips.

“Goodnight love,” Hermione said. She turned on her side and was still wondering if extra galleons were the only things in his pocket.

She got tired of thinking about what was in his pocket and fell asleep.

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“Does she suspect something?” Harry said to himself. “Maybe you should just ask her before you leave for King Cross station. Yeah, that’s what I’ll do. You are such a genius Harry Potter,” he said conceitedly. He put down his magazine on his nightstand and went to bed.

“This was the best Christmas I have ever had,” he said quietly and pulled Hermione closer to him. His eyes closed and he dreamed of the many Christmases he would now have with his new family.

Chapter 15 - Proposal

A/N: Thank you again to my beta Jacy. Sorry guys but I had to beta my story from the beginning but don’t worry I have a lot more chapter to upload in the next few days.

The rest of the break went by really fast. Hermione and Blaise spent most of the time shopping with Mrs. Malfoy. Harry and Draco spent their time snowboarding, playing pool, and practicing Quidditch, even if it was freezing out. Before they knew it, they were leaving for Hogwarts in five hours. Harry and Draco were the first ones downstairs as usual.

“I have to go to the loo,” Harry said.

He ran up stairs and ran to the nearest loo. When he was done, he figured the he would go and help Hermione pack.

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“For Merlin’s sake, how much stuff does she actually need? We’re going back to school not to the south of France,” Draco complained.

“Hermione’s not down yet?” Blaise asked.

“Nope,” Draco said as grabbed Blaise’s suitcase.

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Meanwhile in Hermione’s room…

“Harry, I think we should go down now,” Hermione said as she pulled away from Harry lips. Harry went into Hermione’s room thirty minutes ago to help her pack but instead found something better to do.

“They can wait a little longer,” Harry said as he pulled Hermione back into his embrace.

“Alright, I guess we could have quickie,” Hermione suggested.

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“Blaise, could you go up and see what’s taking her so long?” Draco asked.

“Alright,” she said and put her compact away.

She went up to Hermione’s room and left herself in.

“Hermione, Draco wants you…” Before she could finish, she saw a half naked Harry on top of a half naked Hermione. She was able to take a quick look at Harry.

“Sorry,” Blaise said in uncomfortable tone. She closed the door and stood up next to wall.

“Well Hermione wasn’t lying. Harry does have a lot hiding under his clothes,” Blaise said to herself in shock.

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“Doesn’t anyone knock around here?” Harry said irritated.

“No. Maybe we should stop,” Hermione suggested.

“Alright,” Harry sighed and got off of her.

“Harry?” Hermione asked.

“Yeah,” Harry said as got his pants from the floor.

“Umm…” Hermione said and pointed at Harry’s excitement.

“Oh…” Harry said and turned around to adjust himself. “All better,” Harry said and put on his pants.

Harry and Hermione fixed themselves and asked Blaise to come back in.

“Sorry again. I should’ve knocked first,” Blaise apologized.

“That’s okay. We didn’t go that far anyway,” Hermione said and put the last of her homework in her trunk.

“All ready then?” Harry asked.

“Yeah, that’s the last of it,” Hermione said checking around her room.

“We better go down now. Draco is tired of waiting,” Blaise said.

Harry opened the door and took Hermione’s trunk down. They saw Draco leaning against the stair rail.

“Finally. Didn’t we go through this in the beginning of the year?” Draco said annoyed. “Were you in the loo all this time?”

“No, I was helping Hermione pack,” Harry said and winked at Draco.

“Oh… No wonder why you’re pregnant. You guys shag every two seconds,” Draco said sarcastically and playfully hit Harry on the arm. Hermione just rolled her eyes and put her cloak on.

“For Merlin’s sake Draco, Harry and Hermione are going to have a baby soon, and that means they are going to have to stop shagging for months. That’s why they are shagging every single second,” Blaise said with a smirk. “Besides, we’re the same way, but the only difference is that we use protection,” she said with a soft laugh.

“Very funny,” Harry said amused.

“Are you children going stand there all day or are you going back to school? We do have a two hour drive ahead of us,” Mrs. Malfoy said sardonically.

“Mum, can’t we Floo to Diagon Alley? I really don’t feel like a long car drive,” Hermione complained.

“Well I suppose you’re right,” Mrs. Malfoy agreed.

“So you will be traveling by Floo powder then?” Edward asked.

“Yes, Edward. Why don’t you go first since you have the luggage,” Mrs. Malfoy ordered.

“Yes Madame,” Edward said. They all headed to the fireplace

“Leaky Cauldron!” Edward shouted.

Mrs. Malfoy was next, then Blaise, followed by Draco.

“Wait Hermione, before you go there’s something I want to ask you,” Harry said with a somber tone.

“What Harry?” Hermione asked

“Hermione, for the longest time I have felt emptiness in my heart, but I no longer feel that emptiness since I have been with you. When I first saw you on the train, I didn’t know if I was dreaming or not because I thought something so beautiful only exists in books and movies. Under all the fame, I’m still the shy, geeky, bright green eyed, scar-on-my-head boy, and that is what you fell in love with, which I am so grateful for. I still don’t understand why I have found you so late in life, but I am glad I found you. I still get butterflies in my stomach every time I see you and think ‘what is a beautiful, smart, funny, loving girl like you doing with a guy like me?’ I love everything about you - the way you twirl a lock of hair when you read, the way you bite your lip when you get nervous. The huge grin on your face when you get a test or when you get all hyped up before you go to class. You’re my best friend, my soul mate, and my love,” Harry said with teary eyes. “I get aches in my chest when you’re not by my side, and that is why I can’t let you go.”

Harry knelt down on one knee and took out the ring he had in his pocket.

“I read something once about love and it never made since until now. If there is anything better than to be loved, it is loving. Loving you is the greatest thing that has ever happened to me and I will try, with all my power, to show you how much I truly care for you. Hermione, you are the only girl that I will ever love and I want you to be with me forever.

“Hermione Ann Malfoy, will you marry me?” Harry asked with a tear running down his cheek .

Chapter 16 – Back to Hogwarts

Hermione had tears coming down her face. He was proposing to her. Harry Potter was proposing to Hermione Malfoy.

“Yes Harry, I will marry you,” Hermione said still with tears in her eyes. He couldn’t contain his tears any longer and they ran freely down his face. Harry got up from the floor with a huge smile. He put the ring on her finger and gave her a long passionate kiss. He pulled away and leaned his forehead against hers. They looked in each other’s eyes and then she looked down at the ring she had on her finger. It was the most beautiful ring she had ever seen. It was gold 10k diamond ring with four small green diamonds on each side.

“I love you Hermione Malfoy Potter,” Harry said softly.

“I love you Harry Potter,” she said.

Harry couldn’t believe it. He was going to get married and not to just anybody but Hermione Malfoy. He felt like he was the luckiest guy on earth. He still felt a little dizzy from all of the excitement. He looked down at his watch.

“Hermione I hate to say this, but we have to go,” Harry said as he pulled away.

“You’re right,” Hermione agreed.

“Ladies first,” Harry said.

“Diagon Alley!” she yelled out.

She then appeared and saw Mrs. Malfoy, Draco, and Blaise sitting down in a booth. She waited for Harry to come about three minutes later.

“Where are they?” Harry asked dusting himself off.

“Over there.” Hermione pointed.

“Let’s go and tell them the good news,” Harry suggested.

“Wait Harry, what if they get mad?” Hermione said in a worried tone.

“They won’t. I asked for your hand in marriage on Christmas,” Harry explained.

“You did!” Hermione said surprised.

“Yeah, they were thrilled,” Harry added.

“What are we waiting for then?” Hermione said excitedly.

Harry grabbed her hand and they walked to the booth.

“There you two are,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a sigh of relief.

“Knowing them, they wanted to get a good shag before school starts,” Draco chuckled.

Blaise hit his arm and looked at Hermione.

“Hermione are you okay?” Blaise asked in concern.

“Blaise, Draco, mum - I’m engaged!” Hermione squealed.

“Oh sweet Merlin, you’re getting married!” Blaise squealed and went over to Hermione.

“I was beginning to have second thoughts about when you were going to ask her,” Draco said and patted Harry on the back.

“Congratulation sis,” Draco said and gave his sister a hug.

“Thanks Draco,” Hermione said.

“My little girl is going to get married. Come here and give your mum a hug,” Mrs. Malfoy said with tears rolling down her face. “You’re growing up so fast.”

Mrs. Malfoy took a glance at her watch, “Oh my, we have to get going. Edward we will be heading to the car now,” Mrs. Malfoy said as she snapped her fingers.

“Wait mum, I need to go to the loo and clean this ash off of me,” Hermione said.

“You’re right, we don’t want to look like we just came off of the streets now do we,” Mrs. Malfoy said. “Edward, why don’t you get the car ready?” The little house elf scurried off while Mrs. Malfoy, Hermione, Blaise, Draco, and Harry went to the loo to clean up. The girls walked out giggling.

“Come on, we could talk about wedding plans in the car,” Blaise told Hermione.

“Good luck mate,” Draco said and shook his head.

They left the Leaky Cauldron and got in the car that was waiting for them in the front. The entire way there, the girls talked about wedding dresses and decoration ideas. Harry opted to talk about Quidditch with Draco. They came to a stop about twenty minutes later and Edward opened the door. Harry and Draco stepped out first and helped the girls out.

“You have a least an hour until the train leaves,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

“We’ll find something to do,” Hermione said with a mischievous look on her face.

“Alright, now come and say your goodbyes,” Mrs. Malfoy said with a weak voice.

“Bye mum, I’ll write,” Hermione said and gave her mum a kiss on the cheek.

“Bye mum, don’t worry Harry and I will watch over Hermione and Blaise,” Draco said and gave her a hug.

“You’re not getting away that easy. Come here and give me a kiss,” Mrs. Malfoy told Draco. She pulled him over and he struggled to get out of her grip. She managed to give him a kiss on the cheek.

“Mum, do you have to do that in public?” Draco said as wiped his cheek.

“Honestly Draco,” Mrs. Malfoy said.

“Bye Mrs. Malfoy, thank you for everything,” Harry said and gave her a hug.

“Harry, you can call me mum now. After all, you are part of the family,” Mrs. Malfoy said patting Harry on the back.

“Bye Mrs. Malfoy, thank you again for everything,” Blaise said and gave her a hug.

“It’s only a matter of time until you’re officially part of our family,” Mrs. Malfoy said and gave her a wink. Blaise quickly turned toward Draco. He was whistling and realized that he was being stared at.

“What?”

Blaise and Mrs. Malfoy just turned to each other and laughed. “I think it will be quite awhile,” Blaise said chuckling.

“I know, but you are welcome at our house at any time,” Mrs. Malfoy said and gave her a hug.

Harry went over to Edward to help him with the luggage.

“Bye Edward, thank you for everything,” Harry said and shook his hand.

“It was my pleasure Mr. Potter,” Edward said pleased.

“You can call me Harry. Mr. Potter makes me seem so old,” Harry said with a warm smile.

“Alright Harry,” Edward said and waved goodbye.

“I have our stuff,” Harry said to Hermione.

“Great - bye mum!” Hermione yelled.

They all walked over to platform 9 ¾. Draco and Blaise went first and then Harry and Hermione. When Harry and Hermione saw the Hogwarts Express again, they both stood there and smiled.

“Come on you two,” Draco shouted.

“Coming Draco,” Hermione called back.

They gave their trunks to the loading people and stood outside talking.

“I don’t how you two can keep talking about Quidditch strategies. It never changes! Just get the quaffle into the hoop and wait until the Seeker catches the snitch,” Hermione said. “I honestly don’t see a point on having a Beater either. They just stand there and look pretty. It’s a waste of Quidditch field to me.” Harry and Draco looked at her in disbelief.

“Don’t listen to her Harry. She still thinks that shopping is a sport,” Draco said with a chuckle.

“It is!” Blaise said. They all looked at each other and laughed.

“I was only joking.” Hermione chuckled. “How much time do we have?”

“About a half hour,” Harry said looking at his watch. “We have enough time.” Harry looked at Hermione with a mischievous grin

“Excuse us,” Hermione said politely. She grabbed Harry’s collar and dragged him away.

Harry and Hermione ended up at the end of the station. Hermione was up against the wall as Harry purged her soft lips. His fingers ran gently down her long, soft curls and she was rubbing the back of his head. His fingers went from her hair and down to her waist. He gently began to raise her skirt and rubbed her thigh.

“Ugh, that the grossest thing I have ever seen - Potter and Malfoy making out in the back of the station,” Ron said disgusted. “I thought that you had class.”

Harry and Hermione pulled away from each out. Harry turned to Ron with fury in his eyes.

“What did you say?” Harry said vehemently.

“You heard me. I said I thought you had class,” Ron said and looked at Hermione.

Harry was about to go at him, but Hermione put her hand on his shoulder. “I don’t see you here with any one,” Hermione said while adjusting her blouse. “Did you just come her to jack off because you can’t get any?”

Ron went a dark shade of red. He just put his head down and shuffled his feet. Ron glanced at Hermione’s hand and noticed a ring on her right ring finger. Is that an engagement ring? It is! Ron thought to himself.

“You’re going to marry that slut,” Ron said out loud.

“Why you little - ,” Harry said with vehemence tone. Harry couldn’t take anymore; before Harry could sock him, Hermione shouted at him, “Harry, don’t!” Harry looked at her and then at Ron and snorted.

“You’re not worth it!” he said in a snobbish tone.

“Harry and I are getting married and from the looks of it, your family will be cleaning and serving at our wedding,” Hermione said with the Malfoy smirk. “And don’t worry, you could eat the leftovers.” Ron narrowed his eyes at Hermione and wanted to smack the smirk right off of her face. Harry noticed the anger in Ron eyes and said, “Let’s go Hermione; I’m getting disgusted by the odor that he is giving off.”

Harry took Hermione’s hand and they walked back to the train.

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“Could you believe the nerve of that guy?” Harry said irritated.

“Just forget about it Harry,” Hermione said softly, “Besides, we got to say the last words.”

“There you guys are, the train leaves in ten minutes,” Blaise said and saw how bright his eyes were.

“What’s the matter mate?” Draco asked

“We just had a run in with Weasel,” Harry said annoyed.

“What did that prick say?” Draco asked.

“The usual!” Harry said irritated. Draco cracked his knuckles and was determined to kick the shit out of Ron.

“Let’s just forget about okay,” Hermione said trying to calm the two boys down.

“No Hermione! No one makes fun of my best mate and my sister like that and gets away with it,” Draco said angrily.

“No mate it’s okay. We told him off, so he didn’t get away that easily,” Harry said as he patted Draco on the back. He knew that Hermione didn’t want to see a fight. “But thanks for looking out for me like that.”

“What are friends for or should I say brother-law,” Draco said happily.

They boarded the train and went to look for an empty compartment.

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Ron was in complete shock when he heard Draco call Harry his best mate. Fury went into his eyes when he heard Draco call Harry his brother-in-law.

“I’m Harry’s best mate,” Ron said in jealous tone.

“I’ll show him how much of a slut Hermione is, if it’s the last thing I do,” Ron said in determination.

He went inside and started to think about what he could do to split up Harry and Hermione.

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After hours on the train, they were only thirty minutes away from Hogwarts.

“Hermione wake up,” Harry said he gently shook Hermione. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw Draco, Blaise and Harry looking at her.

“You better change into your robes. We’ll be at Hogwarts in a half hour,” Harry suggested.

“Right - I’ll be back,” Hermione said with a yawn and left the compartment.

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Hermione got out the bathroom and was walking back to her compartment when somebody pulled her into another.

“What the - ,” she yelled and sighed when she saw the face of the person who grabbed her. “What do you want,” Hermione said annoyed.

“We need to talk,” Ron suggested and closed the compartment door.

“Oh yeah! Mum said that she’ll hire you as our servant as long as you take a shower once in a while,” Hermione said trying hard not to laugh.

“Funny, you weren’t making fun of me when you were having sex with me,” Ron said.

“What? I never had sex with you!” Hermione shouted.

“Yes you did,” Ron explained. “It was two days before the end of Fifth Year.”

“If I did, then it didn’t mean anything,” Hermione said looking at Ron.

“Well, it did to me. I thought you actually fancied me,” Ron said in disappointment.

“Why would I ever fancy somebody like you?” Hermione said in disgust.

“I really fancied you before, but then I found out what a slut you really are,” Ron said; Hermione slapped his face. He wanted to shed a tear from the sting that he felt on his cheek.

“You asshole. Don’t you ever call me that again!” Hermione shouted.

“I’m not going to let you hurt Harry like you hurt me,” Ron stated as he grabbed her arm.

“I’m not going to hurt Harry. I love him,” Hermione said with a weary voice.

“You love him alright. You love his money,” Ron snapped.

“I’m in love with Harry not because of his money but because he’s smart and caring. Wait! I don’t have to tell you.” Hermione said and he let her arm loose. She went to the door but he blocked the way.

“Hermione, you already changed and took my best friend away from me. I could live with that, but I’m not going to let you hurt him like you did to me,” Ron said.

“I didn’t change Harry. He just finally found out who his real friends are. We know what he has been through because we have gone through it too. We understand each other better than you will ever will. Now get out of my way asshole,” Hermione demanded and shoved Ron out of the way.

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“I’m going to see what’s taking her so long,” Harry said worried. He got up and went to look for Hermione.

“Oh…I’m sorry” Harry apologized to the person he ran into.

“It’s okay,” Padma said.

“Oh…Hello Padma,” Harry said apathetically.

“Harry, I wanted to apologize for being so rude to you before. I never realized what you have been through all these years. I understand now why you’re so in love with Hermione. It’s because she understands you and sees the real you and not just the Boy-Who-Lived,” Padma said sincerely. “I guess we never took the opportunity to get to know the real you.”

“So you don’t think I’ve changed?” Harry asked, surprised.

“You have changed, but not in a bad way,” Padma said with a smile.

“Thanks Padma,” Harry said. “I want to apologize for not calling you a friend. You’ve been more of a friend to me than anybody else. Ever since I started going out with Hermione, everybody in Gryffindor and all the other houses except Slytherin think that I betrayed them.”

“They just don’t understand,” Padma said shaking her head.

“Well I’ve got to go find Hermione but I will talk to you later,” Harry said with a smile.

“I know about the baby. Don’t worry - I won’t say a thing,” she said softly.

“Thanks, Bye,” Harry said and went back to look for Hermione.

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“There you are. I’ve been looking for you everywhere,” Harry said with a sigh of relief. He walked over to her and gave her a peck on the lips.

“Harry, are we going to tell people that we’re engaged?” Hermione asked.

“I don’t know. It’s up to you,” Harry said and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Are you kidding me? I’m going to be Harry Potter’s wife; of course I want to tell the world,” she said happily.

“Great,” Harry said eagerly.

“We better go back to our seats,” Hermione suggested and walked down the train in Harry’s embrace. He whispered in her ear, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Hermione whispered back.

They came back in the middle of Draco’s make-out session with Blaise. Harry sat down and Hermione sat on his lap.

“How much time do we have left? I’m starving,” Hermione said and rubbed her stomach.

“We should be getting there in ten minutes,” Harry said.

“Hey sis, how are you going to explain your new eating habits?” Draco asked.

“I’ll just say I’ve been hungry lately,” Hermione explained.

“Harry, if you could choose to either be an Auror or a professional Quidditch player, which would you choose?” Draco asked.

“Neither,” Harry said.

“What? You wouldn’t want to be paid to play Quidditch,” Draco said in shock.

“I love playing Quidditch but I wouldn’t want play all my life. As for being an Auror – I’ve already fought my share of dark wizards. I hate the idea of being away from my family and friends for a long period of time.”

“So what do you want to do after Hogwarts then?” Hermione asked curiously.

“I think I would enjoy working for the Ministry of Magic. I will still be able to help the wizarding world without leaving my family,” Harry said sincerely.

“Really?”

“Yeah, what would you do?” Harry asked.

“I think I would like to work at the Ministry of Magic as well,” Hermione said.

“What about you Draco?” Harry asked.

“I would be a professional Quidditch player,” Draco said. “I wouldn’t have to worry about leaving my family because Blaise will just come along.”

“Really?” Blaise said surprised.

“I would go mad if I didn’t see you everyday,” Draco said with a warm smile and they looked deep into each other’s eyes.

“Ugh… I think I’m going to be sick.” Harry chuckled. “Now I believe Hermione when she says that you’re a softy.”

“Shut up asshole. You’re ruining the moment,” Blaise snapped at Harry. Harry looked at her and laughed quietly.

The train came to a stop and they proceeded outside. Ron saw Harry and Draco talking to each other. He saw Harry laugh when Draco whispered in his ear. This made Ron extremely jealous. He knew that Harry’s friendship with Draco had to end.

Chapter 17 – News and Lies

The four students boarded a carriage and headed for the castle.

“I can’t believe it went by so fast,” Harry said looking out the window.

“I know. It seems like just yesterday that we were sailing on the lake to Hogwarts for the first time,” Hermione said in a depressed tone.

“Why are you two complaining?” Draco asked in annoyed tone.

“You’re getting married and having a baby soon and your guys are depressed because you aren’t coming back next year,” Blaise said shaking her head.

“You’re right. It’s just that Hogwarts was my first home and it’s going to be hard saying goodbye.” Harry said.

“You’ll soon have another home with a family that loves you to go to,” Hermione said in a comforting tone.

“Hermione’s right mate,” Draco said.

They saw the castle appear from the fog and the carriage came to a complete stop.

“Finally, I’m starving,” Hermione shouted and jumped out of the carriage.

“Hermione, Draco, Blaise, Harry,” a voice shouted from the distant.

“Kristle!” Hermione shouted. Kristle ran up to Hermione and gave her a big hug.

“I missed you guys,” Kristle said.

“We missed you too,” Hermione responded. “Where’s Jacqui?”

“Probably finding a broom closet to go to with Tom.” Kristle snorted

“I have good new,” Hermione squealed.

“What? Did your mum finally buy Fashion Bug?” Kristle asked excitedly.

“No, not yet but even better,” Hermione squealed.

“What?”

“Harry and I are getting married and having a baby!” Hermione squealed.

Kristle stood there in shock and fainted.

“Oh my god. Draco, Harry help me take Kristle to the Hospital wing,” Hermione demanded.

“What happened?” Draco asked picking up Kristle.

“I told her the good news and she fainted,” Hermione said in a worried tone.

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“What happened?” Madame Pomfrey asked.

“I told her some good news and she fainted,” Hermione explained.

Madame Pomfrey took a strong vial of potion and waved it under her nose. Kristle slowly woke up.

“Kristle, wake up. Kristle, wake up,” Madame Pomfrey said.

Kristle opened her eyes a little bit more and could see blurry figures at the foot of the bed. She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

“Kristle, are you alright?” Madame Pomfrey asked.

“Yeah, I think so. Thank you Madame Pomfrey,” Kristle said in a confused tone.

“You can go when you’re ready,” Madame Pomfrey announced. Madame Pomfrey left the room and Kristle looked at Hermione.

“Are you really alright?” Hermione asked in concern.

“Yeah, um…what happened?” Kristle asked while rubbing her head.

“You fainted when I told you that Harry and I are getting married and having a baby,” Hermione explained.

“Oh - congratulations!” Kristle said and got off of the bed to give Hermione a hug.

“Look, this is the ring Harry gave me,” Hermione said showed off her ring.

“It’s beautiful. How long are you into your pregnancy?” Kristle asked.

“About a month,” Hermione said and placed her hand on her stomach.

“How are you going to keep this a secret?” Kristle asked.

“I have it all figured out,” Hermione said reassuring her friend.

“Hermione, I’m so happy for you,” Kristle said.

“Thanks. Harry and I are thrilled. And speaking of Harry, we’d better go down to the Great Hall. I’m starving,” Hermione said.

The girls left the hospital wing and talked about wedding plans and what they did during their Christmas Holidays. They got to the Great Hall and Hermione spotted Harry moving his head trying to find her. When he saw her, his stomach turned upside down. He loved the way she looked in her uniform. He got up and went to greet Hermione.

“Hello sweetheart,” Harry said and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Hi love,” Hermione said back.

“Kristle are you okay?” Harry asked in concern.

“Yes, congratulations Harry,” Kristle said and gave him a hug.

“Thanks, I am so excited,” Harry said. “Let me escort you two beautiful ladies to the table,” Harry said and held out his two arms.

“Thank you kind sir.” Kristle giggled.

“There you are! Weren’t you the one who was complaining about being hungry?” Draco asked sarcastically.

“Sorry guys, it took forever for Kristle to wake up,” Hermione said and seated her self next to Harry.

“Hermione, when do you plan on having the wedding?” Blaise asked. Jacqui spilling out her pumpkin juice all over the table.

“Wedding! What wedding? Hermione, you’re getting married?” Jacqui said wiping the table with napkin.

“Jacqui breathe! Harry proposed to me today and I don’t know when we’ll have the wedding!” Hermione said and looked at Harry.

“I was thinking around next year. That way we would already have graduated and we already have jobs and somewhere to live,” Harry explained.

“Harry, how long were thinking about this?” Blaise asked, surprised at how thought out his plan was.

“Longer than you know.” Harry chuckled

They got their plates and began to eat. Harry took a quick glance at the Gryffindor table. He noticed that Ron had been staring at Hermione all through dinner like she did something awful. Harry turned back to Hermione.

“Hermione, why is Ron looking at you like you did something terrible to him?” Harry asked.

“What?” Hermione said and looked over to Ron.

“He’s looking at you like he wants to hurt you,” Harry said. She stared back at Ron and felt incredibly guilty that she hadn’t told Harry. Wait, I didn’t even remember having a sex with him so why should it matter, she thought to herself. But why was she feeling so guilty?

“Who knows? Maybe he’s just jealous that you’re going out with me,” Hermione said and shrugged her shoulders.

“Then the entire male population at Hogwarts should be jealous,” Harry said softly.

“They probably are,” Hermione said and gave him a peck on the lips.

“It’s cool that you’re getting married and all, but could you two not show your affection for one another on the table,” Kristle said sarcastically.

“Oh…shut-up,” Hermione said annoyed.

“Hey Harry, come here. I found somebody who actually thinks Bulgaria is going to the Quidditch World Cup,” Draco said surprised.

“What!” Harry said in disbelief. “Honey, I’ll be right back,” Harry said and walked over to the end of the table.

“Hermione, did you not eat on the train at all today?” Jacqui asked looking at Hermione helping herself to another piece of turkey.

“I ate on the train, why?” Hermione said as she sipped her pumpkin juice.

“You’re eating likes Millicent Bullstrode,” Jacqui said and looked at the pudgy girl two seats away.

“I’ve been hungry lately,” Hermione said.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that you were pregnant lady.” Jacqui chuckled.

Blaise, Kristle, and Hermione’s faces went blank. Hermione quickly looked down at her plate and bit her lip. Jacqui took full notice to the reaction to her comment.

“SWEET MERLIN!” she yelled.

The entire room went quiet and everybody turned their heads to look at Jacqui. Even Harry and Draco stopped at their conversation to turn to Jacqui. Hermione looked back up to Jacqui and gave her ‘say-something-quick’ look.

“Sweet Merlin Hermione, that necklace is beautiful,” Jacqui said and looked at everybody. “You could go back to your business.” Jacqui ordered. Everybody went back to his or her business and Jacqui turned back to Hermione.

“Hermione you’re pregnant?” Jacqui asked quietly.

“Yes and I’m only on my first month of my pregnancy,” Hermione said quickly.

“Is it Harry’s?” Jacqui asked quickly.

“Of course it Harry’s. Why does everyone keep asking me that?” Hermione said and rolled her eyes.

“Sorry….oh Hermione congratulations,” Jacqui squealed.

“Thanks!” Hermione said.

For the rest of the evening, they talked about their vacations and the gifts they received for Christmas. They all went to the front of the Great Hall to have a Prefect’s meeting.

“Okay, Todd and Padma, you will take the south end of the castle,” Hermione ordered.

“Sure,” Padma said and left with Todd.

“Susan and Ginny, you will take the east side of the castle,” Draco ordered.

“Alright,” Susan said and left with Ginny.

“Blaise and Draco will take the north side of the castle,” Hermione ordered.

“Sure,” Blaise said and took Draco hand.

“Justin and Kristle, take the west end of the castle,” Hermione ordered.

“Why couldn’t you have stuck me with Ginny? It would have been more fun making fun of her for three straight hours,” Kristle said.

“You think I like getting paired up with you? I was hoping to get paired up with Hermione,” Justin said and winked at Hermione.

Hermione just rolled her eyes but Harry on the other hand wanted to get that look out of Justin’s eye: like he wanted to get into bed with her.

“Keep dreaming,” Hermione said annoyed and grabbed Harry hand to clam him down. “Harry and I will patrol outside,” Hermione said and left with Harry.

They opened the door and stepped outside.

“Don’t listen to that jerk. He’s been trying to get into bed with me since Fifth Year,” Hermione said in bothered tone.

“He won’t bother you anymore. I’ll make sure of that,” Harry said.

They walked through the Quidditch field and to the lake. They were heading back to the castle when Harry got this look on his face.

“Harry what’s the matter?” Hermione asked.

“I can’t get the look that Ron was giving you today at dinner out of my head,” Harry said scratching her head.

“What do you mean?” Hermione said nervously.

“I’ve seen that look before. I just I don’t know where,” Harry said still scratching his hair.

Hermione suddenly let go of his hand and paused in the middle of the lawn. She quickly put her head down and bit her lip like she usually did when she was nervous. Should I tell him, she thought to herself.

“Hermione what’s the matter?” Harry asked in concern. He walked up to her and lifted her chin.

“Hermione,” Harry said softly.

She looked up and saw the concerned look in his eyes. She hated not telling him but she knew that she had to keep this from him for a while.

“Hermione what’s the matter?” he asked again.

“Oh, it’s nothing. I’m feeling a little sick that’s all,” Hermione said and bit her lip.

He noticed that she was nervous and wasn’t telling him the whole truth.

“Really…. is that all?”

“What more is there to say?” Hermione asked.

“If you’re feeling a little bit sick, I’ll walk you up to your room so you can get some rest. It’s been a long day anyway and I’ll finish the rest of the patrol,” Harry suggested.

“That sounds like a great idea,” Hermione said in relief.

They went back inside and walked back to the dungeon. They finally got to the Slytherin portrait hole.

“Goodnight Hermione. I hope you feel better,” Harry said lovingly. He leaned in for a long goodnight kiss. He pressed her against the wall and pressed his lips on hers. His tongue slid into her month and rolled against hers. He pulled away and leaned against her forehead to catch his breath.

“Good night Harry,” Hermione said still gasping for air. She gave a him a hug and went through portrait hole.

Chapter 18 - Flashback

Hermione went to the couch in front of the fireplace and started thinking back to the end of Fifth Year. She didn’t remember ever sleeping with Ron, but why did she suddenly have a guilty feeling running through her body?

Flashback to end of Fifth Year

“Hermione, I think we should see other people,” Todd said firmly.

“What, you’re breaking up with me?” Hermione said in shock.

“I met someone else,” Todd said.

“You’ve been cheating with me? With who?” Hermione said in a fuming tone.

“Cho-Chang,” Todd said softly.

“What! You’ve been cheating on me with that Mudblood,” Hermione said with even more shock.

“Look Hermione, she’s different. She actually cares about me. She isn’t going out with me because I’m good in bed, but she actually cares for me,” Todd said hotly.

“You asshole,” Hermione shouted and ran off.

Hermione ran through the corridor, desperately not trying to cry, but it was no use. Tears flowed through her eyes. She almost made it to the Slytherin portrait hole when she ran into a tall red head.

“Oh I’m sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going,” Ron said sincerely.

“It’s fine,” Hermione said wiping her tears.

“Why are you crying?” Ron asked.

“It’s nothing,” Hermione said still wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Ron asked again.

Hermione nodded her head and headed for an empty classroom.

End Flashback

“Oh my god, I did sleep with him,” Hermione said to herself.

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Harry went back outside and was trying to think about what just happened. Why did Hermione suddenly get sick? He felt that she wasn’t telling him everything and he knew that he had to find out. Then the face Ron was giving Hermione at dinner suddenly popped into his head. He knew he saw that _expression on Ron’s face before, but didn’t know when.

Flashback to end of Fifth Year

Harry was in the Common Room reading Quidditch through the Ages. When he looked up, Ron seated himself beside him with a huge smile across his face.

“What happened to you?” Harry asked.

“Oh nothing, you wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” Ron said.

“Try me,” Harry said curiously.

“No! I’m going to bed, I’m really wiped out,” Ron said with a yawn.

“I’ll find out sooner or later,” Harry said in a determined tone.

The next morning, Harry went down to the Great Hall and saw Ron staring at Hermione.

“Why are you looking at Hermione like that?” Harry asked and seated himself across from him.

“Look at her,” Ron said angrily.

Harry turned to the Slytherin table and saw Hermione clinging on Zane Lawrence. Harry rolled his eyes and turn back to Ron.

“She’s flirting with Zane, what else is new?” Harry said and put syrup on his pancakes.

“Exactly,” Ron said in an aggravated tone.

“She always flirts with everybody. Nobody ever takes it personally. From the looks of it she must have broken things off with Todd. Poor bloke,” Harry said and took a bite of his bacon.

“But how could she do that to someone? What if someone does take it seriously?” Ron said still in an annoyed tone.

“Well, whoever does is a real dumb ass. Everyone knows that she isn’t in a relationship for more than a month,” Harry said and sipped some orange juice.

“Once she sleeps with him, then she’ll be through with him. She doesn’t know that people have feelings too. Now we know who the slut of Hogwarts is,” Ron said disgusted.

“Now Ron, you don’t know that for sure. Maybe she just hasn’t found the right person. Besides, you don’t know for sure that she sleeps with them and then is through with them. It could just be rumors created by angry ex-boyfriends,” Harry said and took a bite out of his toast.

“Trust me. I know,” Ron said and gave her the same look that he gave her that dinner night.

Back to the Present

Now he remembered where he saw that _expression, but why was Ron so mad at Hermione? Come to think of it, that’s when he started acting negative toward Hermione. The only reason that stumped him was, why? Ron never told Harry why he suddenly despised Hermione so much. What could she have done to him that was so dreadful?

He finished patrolling and headed back inside. He walked up to the Gryffindor Tower and entered the portrait hole. He was surprised that the Common Room was empty. He sat on the couch and stretched his legs. He knew that if he stayed any longer then he would fall asleep on the couch. He went up to his room and put on his pajamas. It was such a long day that he didn’t make any effort to go under the covers. He just clasped onto his pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

He woke up with the sun shining in his eyes. He grabbed his glasses and a clean uniform and went to the washroom. He took a shower and put his contacts in, brushed his teeth, got dressed. He didn’t want to spike up his hair today. So he just brushed his untidy, jet-black hair to the side and headed back to his dormitory. He grabbed his school materials and made his way to the dungeon. On his way, he saw Draco and Blaise.

“Hey Harry,” Blaise said happily and gave him a hug.

“Hey Blaise,” Harry said as he pulled away.

“It’s great to see you too Harry,” Draco said sarcastically.

“Sorry mate,” Harry said and shook his friend’s hand.

“Is Hermione still in her room?” Harry asked.

“Yeah, but she wasn’t feeling very good, so she is going miss today and get some rest” Draco answered.

“Well, I’ll meet you two later. I’m going to see if Hermione is okay,” Harry said and rushed over to the dungeon.

He went up to the Head Boy and Girls portrait and whispered the password {sliver serpent}. He ran inside and dropped his things on the couch. He ran up to Hermione’s room and knocked on her door.

“Come in,” Hermione said weakly. Harry opened the door and saw Hermione sitting up to face her visitor.

“Hi sweetheart,” Harry said and went over to her bed.

“Hi,” Hermione said softly.

“Not feeling well?” Harry asked and brushed her hair out of her face and kissed her forehead.

“Yeah, the medication isn’t working this morning,” Hermione said confused.

“Is there anything that you need?” Harry asked.

“No.”

“Wait, I’ll be right back,” Harry said and rushed over to washroom.

About ten minutes later Harry came out of the washroom with a towel in one hand and a small bowl in the other. He placed the bowl on the nightstand next to Hermione. He dipped the towel into the bowl and drained it.

“I think this will help,” Harry said and dabbed her forehead with the towel.

“Thanks Harry,” Hermione said softly.

“I have to tell you something,” Hermione said.

“Go on,” Harry said and dipped the towel into the bowl of water again.

“Um…Um… I…” Hermione stuttered.

“You what?” Harry asked.

“I…need you to go get me stronger medicine from Madame Pomfrey,” Hermione said.

“Alright,” Harry said with a smile.

“Is that all?” Harry asked. He saw that she wanted to tell him something else but decided not to push it.

“Yeah, oh and a hot towel,” Hermione said. Harry looked at her and she tried not to look right at him.

“Okay, I’ll be right back,” Harry said left the room.

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Hermione threw her head onto her pillow and wanted to cry her eyes out. Why couldn’t she tell him? It’s not like she did anything wrong. She never felt guilty about sleeping around, but why now? It’s not like Weasel was important. Heck, she just remembered that she slept with the bloke. She knew she was going to have to tell him sooner or later.

*~~**~*~*~*~*~**~*~**~

“It’s a wee bit stronger than the first,” Madame Pomfrey explained.

“Thank you,” Harry said politely and went to the door before remembering the hot towel Hermione wanted.

“Madame Pomfrey, you wouldn’t happen to have a hot towel by any chance?” Harry asked.

“I do as a matter of fact. I’ll be right back,” Madame Pomfrey said and headed to her medicine cabinet. She came back with a towel on a tray.

“Here, it’s not too hot,” she said handing Harry the towel.

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Harry went back up to Hermione’s room with the potion in one hand and the towel in the other. When he opened the door, Hermione’s face was buried in a book. Harry shook his head and said, “Let me guess – Hogwarts A History.”

“Yes, how did you know?”

“You only read that book every second of the day,” Harry said pouring the potion into a glass.

“What about you and Quidditch Through the Ages?” Hermione said in her defense.

“Hey, that is a really interesting book,” Harry said handing her the glass.

“If you say so,” Hermione said and rolled her eyes. She took a sip of the potion and made a sour face.

“What does it take like?”

“Like sour milk and green apple,” Hermione explained and finished the potion.

“Ugh… I don’t think I would be brave enough to drink that over and over,” Harry said in admiration.

“You get use to it after a month,” Hermione said placing the cup on the nightstand next to her bed.

“Is there anything else I could get you?” Harry asked placing the hot towel on her forehead.

“No, not right now,” Hermione said softly and laid her head back down on her pillow.

“Alright, I think I have a least ten more minutes left for breakfast,” Harry said and leaned forward to give her a kiss on the forehead. “Feel better okay,” Harry said and went to the door.

“Harry…um…” Hermione stuttered.

“Yeah?” Harry said and turned to Hermione.

“Could you get my homework and notes for today?” Hermione asked.

“Sure,” Harry said with a warm smile.

He shut the door gently and went down to the Great Hall. The entire morning went by so slow. He kept wondering about what Hermione wasn’t telling him. Draco, Blaise and even Snape knew something was on Harry’s mind.

“Mr. Potter. Mr. Potter.”

Draco nudged Harry in the side. Harry quickly came back to reality and Snape asked again.

“Mr. Potter, what are the ingredients for a Wilderweed potion?” Snape asked.

“Um…rat’s tail, dragon hair and wolf ooze,” Harry said.

“Very good Mr. Potter you just described the ingredients for a very weak sleeping potion,” Snape said. Harry quickly put his head down; he was so embarrassed.

“Maybe next time you will stop daydreaming in my class and pay more attention to the lesson. That will be five points taken off from your next essay,” Snape said and went back to his desk.

“Yes sir,” Harry said. He could hear some of the Gryffindors snickering at him. Harry looked back.

“And what are you laughing at Weasel?” Harry said and narrowed his eyes at Ron. Ron was about to say something back when Snape asked, “Mr. Weasley, are you finished with your essay?” Snape asked.

“No sir,” Ron answered back.

“Oh well, in that case twenty points will be taken from Gryffindor,” Snape snapped.

“Thanks a lot Weasel,” Harry sneered at Ron.

“Mr. Potter, will you come and sit next to Mr. Zabani and Ms. Malfoy will sit next to Mr. Malfoy tomorrow. That will be the new seating arrangement for the rest of the year,” Snape said and went back to grading his papers.

Harry gathered his things and sat in Hermione’s old seat. Blaise leaned next to him and whispered, “I think Snape did you a favor.”

Harry looked back up at Snape and he had a grin on his face. Harry couldn’t believe it. Snape was actually smiling but when Snape realized Harry was looking at him, he quickly put on his serious face and proceeded to grade papers. The rest of the afternoon went by a lot quicker than that morning. Harry gathered all of Hermione’s homework and notes. He ran into Dobby on his way there.

“So sorry sir.”

“It’s okay,” Harry said and shook the little house elf’s hand.

“So, how have you been?” Harry asked.

“Good sir, and you?” Dobby asked.

“Good I guess. Hey Dobby could you do me a favor?” Harry asked.

“Anything sir,” Dobby said with excitement.

“Could you get a few things from the kitchen and put them in front of the Head Girl room please?”

“Of course,” Dobby said. Harry handed him a list of thing and was on his way to see Hermione.

When he got there, as he asked, there was a tray full of fruits and a goblet. He picked up the tray and opened the door. Hermione was fast asleep. She looked so beautiful, even without makeup, her long curls all over the pillow. Just her simple beauty was enough to get Harry aroused. She looked so peaceful, he didn’t want to wake her up. He placed the tray on the nightstand, whispered a charm so that the food would still be fresh when she woke up and left a note. He kissed her on the forehead and left for Quidditch practice.

It was the first practice since coming back from the winter holiday and he wanted to try out some of the new plays he made over the holidays. He got to the Quidditch pitch, but no one was there. He figured it was still a little early. He got on his Firebolt and did a few laps around the field. As soon as he finished, he went back down to see if anyone had arrived – no one. He went into the locker room - no one. He looked at his watch. 5:30. Practice started at 5:15. He went back on his Firebolt and hovered around for a little bit longer. About ten minutes later, he heard someone calling his name from down below.

“Hey Harry.”

“Colin,” Harry said and squinted his eyes at the person flying up to him.

“Sorry Harry. Snape had me stay after class,” Colin apologized. “Where is everyone?” Colin asked looking around.

“That’s what I would like to know,” Harry said with an infuriated tone. “Come on.” Harry flew past the Quidditch field and landed in front of Hogwarts. He stormed into the castle, bumping into people who were passing through the corridors.

“Harry not so fast,” Colin said trying to keep up with Harry’s pace.

“Hey Harry,” Draco said.

“Not now,” Harry said and turned the corner.

“Hey you!” Draco yelled at Colin.

“Me?” Colin said going up to Draco.

“What’s your name again?” Draco asked.

“Colin.”

“Yeah, what’s the matter with Harry?”

“Umm… I’m not sure. I got to Quidditch practice late. I asked him where everyone was and he just flew off and went inside. He looks really pissed,” Colin explained

“That doesn’t sound good,” Draco said.

“No it doesn’t,” Colin agreed.

“We better go stop him before he does something he’s going to regret,” Draco suggested. They both ran to stop Harry.

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Hermione woke up because Crookshanks leapt onto her bed. She sat up and stroked her ginger cat. She noticed the tray on the nightstand along with the note.

Dearest Hermione,

Thought you might get hungry when you get up. I didn’t know what kind of fruit you like so I got a little of everything. I went to Quidditch practice but I will come back up to check up on you and to bring you your dinner. Your homework is on the chair in case you get bored. Get better okay?

Love Harry

Hermione laid the card down and looked at all the colorful food that was beside her. She hadn’t eaten all day and she was starved. She got up and stretched for a moment and went for her homework. She scanned though her notes and chuckled. “Harry was never really good at taking notes.”

She placed the books on her bed and started her homework while eating her snack.

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Harry finally got to the Gryffindor portrait hole. He whispered the password and went through. Not to his surprise, all of his Quidditch teammates were in the Common Room talking to their friends.

“What the fuck is going on here? You’re supposed to be at Quidditch practice!” Harry yelled.

“Oh really, guess we forgot,” Ginny said. Harry eyes turned a bright green and his face turned the color of Ginny’s hair.

“You forgot! How could you have forgotten? You’ve only been playing for the Gryffindor team for two years now and you guys are saying that you forgot!”

“You don’t have yell,” Dean said, comforting Ginny.

“Yes I do! Only one person came to Quidditch practice. One, and this is his first year. Now I expect you all down there in ten minutes or I will have to replace you all with the reserve team,” Harry said and went for the portrait.

“You can’t do that!” Padme Bell shouted {Katie Bell’s younger sister}.

“I’m Quidditch captain I could do what I please,” Harry said.

Colin had just walked into the Common Room. Harry turned him to the opposite direction.

“Let’s go Colin.”

When they got out, they saw Draco waiting outside the portrait hole.

“So what happened?”

“Let’s just say I scared the shit out of them.”

Draco did his signature smirk and snickered. “Way to go mate! I have to meet Blaise but I will catch up with you later.”

“Later,” Harry said

“Bye Draco,” Colin added.

“What’s your name again?”

“Colin.”

“Yeah…. Okay.”

Harry and Colin went back to Quidditch Field and did a few laps. About ten minutes later, the rest of the team had arrived. Harry informed the team that he wasn’t going to replace them but if it happened again, he would have to; they all let out a huge sigh of relief after this news. After that ordeal, Harry showed his teammates the plays he made over the holidays.

Miraculously, it felt like old times. They all got along like before. They laughed, and actually talked to each other without somebody ending up hurt or crying. By the end of practice, they learned five new plays and were sure that they would win the Quidditch Cup. They all walked back to the Gryffindor Tower laughing until Draco and Blaise showed up.

“Hey guys,” Harry said excitedly.

“Hey Harry,” Blaise said and gave him a friendly hug.

“Hey Draco.”

“Wow Weasley, is that a Nimbus 2000,” Blaise said sarcastically.

“It only took your family eight years to get it,” Draco said with a chuckle

“Did your family have to starve for eight years so they could get that broom at the secondhand shop?” Blaise said. Draco, Blaise, and even Harry were laughing at Blaise’s comment.

Ginny couldn’t take anymore of it and ran off crying and the rest of the Gryffindor team ran after her. Before Dean left he turned to Harry.

“I thought you changed, but you are still an asshole and that goes for all of you.”

Draco was about to go after him but Harry put his hand on his shoulder.

“It’s not worth it.”

Colin walked up and saw Harry talking to Draco and Blaise.

“Hey Harry. Hey Draco. Hey…. Blaise,” Colin said and blushed furiously.

“What’s your name again?” Blaise asked.

“Dylan right?” Draco said.

“No…it’s Colin.”

“Oh… same thing,” Draco said.

“Hey I got to go see Hermione. I’ll see you later.”

“See ya mate,” Draco said and they did their handshake.

“I have to go too. Bye guys,” Colin said cheerfully and left.

“Do you know that kid?” Blaise asked.

“No, I’ve never seen him in my life until now,” Draco said.

Chapter 19 Confessions.

A/N: Thank you to my betas’ Jacy and Garrder. You guys rock!

Harry went up to his room and grabbed some clean clothes. Something about seeing his fiancée covered in sweat and mud wasn’t too appealing. He took a quick shower and got dressed. He finally found it suitable for him to wear his skater clothes. He looked at his watch; 7:30 pm. He was right on schedule; he went down to the kitchen and asked for their dinner. He took the tray of food from Dobby and went to Hermione. He went through the portrait hole with ease. It was Hermione’s door that was giving him trouble.

He tried a numerous amount of times to open the door but every time he tried, a little bit of pumpkin juice would drip. He finally decided that he would just kick the door gently.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me.”

“Oh…come in.”

“Um…I’ve tried. Could you give me little bit of help?” Harry asked.

“Alright, I’m coming.” She opened the door and saw Harry with the tray of food.

“Thanks,” Harry said and went inside. He placed the tray on the desk.

“Looks scrumptious,” Hermione said glancing at the food in front of her.

“Some of the roast beef might have a slight taste of pumpkin juice,” Harry said in an apologetic tone.

“Umm…okay.”

They talked for the rest of their dinner; Harry wanted Hermione to get out of the room for a while, so they went to the Common Room to talk, among other things. Draco and Blaise were already down there and looked awfully busy from the looks of it. Harry cleared his throat so that they were aware that Harry and Hermione were in the room. Draco and Blaise quickly separated.

“Well, look who decided to grace us with her presence,” Draco wiping the lip-gloss from his lips.

“Feeling better Hermione?” Blaise asked as she straightened her blouse.

“Much.”

“Harry, did you see Weasley’s face when we told her off?” Blaise snickered.

“Yeah,” Harry said still feeling a little guilty about that comment.

“What happened?” Hermione asked.

“We saw Harry coming back from Quidditch practice with his team mates and I just simply commented to Weasel that her family probably had to starve to get her new broom at the second hand shop and she ran away crying.” Blaise and began to laugh.

“What kind of broom was it?” Hermione asked curiously.

“Get this; a Nimbus 2000,” Blaise said and began to laugh even harder.

“That bitch deserved it, after what she called us,” Hermione said hotly.

Harry took a seat next to Draco and Hermione went on his lap. They talked about their day and what had happened in Potions class.

“So Harry, Draco told me you had quite the event at Quidditch practice today,” Blaise said with a smile.

“What did you do?” Hermione said and took her arm off of Harry’s neck.

“Nothing, they were late for Quidditch practice. So I just told them that I would have to replace them with their reserves,” Harry said trying to explain.

“That’s not what I heard,” Blaise said with a smile.

Harry glared his eyes at Blaise. She knew that she should stop talking right away.

“What else did you do?” Hermione asked and raised her eyebrow.

“Nothing I swear. I just yelled it at them,” Harry said quickly and gave her his puppy eyes. She rolled her eyes and sighed.

“Alright, I believe you,” Hermione said with a smile. Harry smiled and put Hermione’s arms back around his neck.

“Harry, you will never believe who is going to the Quidditch World Cup!” Draco said putting his arm around Blaise.

“Who?” Harry asked excitedly.

“Bulgaria!”

“What! But how, they were in last place,” Harry said in shock.

“I couldn’t believe it myself, but they’re going.”

“Who are they going against?”

“I don’t know.”

“I wonder if Viktor Krum will be there,” Blaise said in a girlish tone. Draco looked at her and rolled his eyes.

“Who cares about Krum, what I want to know is how they got to first place all of a sudden,” Draco said. Blaise quickly got out of her fantasy about Krum and let out a huge gasp.

“Hermione, you will never guess who Weasley is going out with,” Blaise said in shock.

“Which one? There are like fifty of them,” Hermione asked.

“Minnie. I think that’s what her name is,” Blaise said unsure.

“The one who called us a bitch?”

“Yeah.”

“Ginny you mean,” Harry added.

“Same thing,” Blaise said.

“Who would be desperate enough to go out with her?” Hermione chuckled.

“Todd!”

“What! What ever happen to that Mudblood Cho-Chang, that prick dumped me for?” Hermione said in shock. She didn’t notice that Harry’s mouth was completely opened after what she had just said. Todd broke things off with her; that was a first.

“Don’t know, but can you believe he would sink down that low?” Blaise said shaking her head.

Hermione was quiet the entire time after that. Draco and Blaise left to patrol and Harry said he would meet up with them later. Now it was just Harry and Hermione alone once again. Hermione found this the perfect opportunity to tell Harry, but she didn’t know how. Harry saw Hermione bite her lip; he knew she was going to tell him something and it wasn’t going to be good news either.

“Hermione, I didn’t know Todd broke up with you. I thought it was the other way around,” He said trying to making the room a little bit more at ease.

“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about,” Hermione said and got off from his lap.

“What, you don’t still have feelings for him, do you?” Harry said in a worried tone.

“No of course not, it’s just what happened after that.”

“What?” Harry asked.

“When he broke up with me, I was completely out of it and I made a really, really, really, really, really stupid mistake. I didn’t remember it until now,” Hermione explained.

“What?” Harry said and was now more worried than ever.

“I…. I…. I…. you see…. I…slept with Ron.”

Chapter 20 - Breakups and Make-ups

A/N Thank you to my beta Jacy

“You what!” Harry screamed out. “I can’t believe you would sleep with him.”

“Look Harry, I said it didn’t mean anything.”

“Oh, I heard you,” Harry said and headed toward the door, “But I don’t know if I could believe you,” and left the room. He walked furiously down the hall. He needed to think and knew just the place to go. He walked out of the school and went to their secret spot. As soon as he entered it, he yelled at the top of his lungs. He walked over the bench and began to cry. Those words coming out of her mouth were just too painful. I slept with Ron. He never knew that he could feel so much pain. She had slept with Ron. His ex-best friend. Now he knew why Ron despised Hermione so much. She slept with him, thinking that she fancied him but it was just a one-night stand. It felt like a thousand knives stabbing him in his heart. He rubbed his chest. Suddenly it was hard to breath. He put his hand over his face and cried even more. How could she do such a thing? Could he ever forgive her?

Just then, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up and saw Hermione with tears running down her face.

“We need to talk,” Hermione said sitting right beside him. He turned to her and wiped his tears.

“Did you...” Harry said weakly as he felt a lump the size of a golf ball rise up his throat.

“Did I what?”

“Did you fancy him,” Harry asked, “Or secretly love him.”

“No.”

“But you slept with him,” Harry said with his head down

“I know, but Harry I just remembered that I slept with the bloke, how could I have fancied him, let alone love him? Harry, I didn’t have any feelings toward that prick, I swear,” Hermione said sincerely.

“Was he, you know, better than me?” Harry asked worriedly.

“Oh no, you were the best by far,” Hermione said, hoping that it would cheer him up a bit. She tried to put arms around him but he pushed her away.

“Hermione, I need to be alone right now,” Harry said, “I need to think about our relationship.”

“You mean you're going to break up with me.”

“I don’t know, I mean this really hurts Hermione.”

“Fine,” Hermione said, “Then you might want this back,” and took off her engagement ring, placed on the bench and left crying. He sat back down on the bench and picked up the ring and began to cry until there were no more tears left. He sat there looking at the lake and began to think. Why I’m I getting so worked about this, I mean it happened a long time ago, she said it didn’t mean anything. He got up, put the ring back into his pocket and ran to Hermione.

He saw her crying on the couch. He didn’t like it when she cried. He walked up to her and took a seat next to her. She looked at him and put her head down and continued crying. He picked up her chin, wiped her tears way with his thumb and looked into her eyes. He could always find the answer he was looking for just by looking into her dark cinnamon eyes; she was truly sorry. He gave her a weak smile.

“Hermione what ever happened in the past is the past. Even though it hurts, I’ll have to learn to live with,” Harry said softly.

“Really, you're not mad?” Hermione asked wiping the rest of her tears.

“Not anymore,” Harry said.

“Oh Harry, you don’t know how much that means to me,” Hermione said and hugged him tightly. He pulled her away and took the ring out of his pocket,

“I think this belongs to you, that is if you still want it,” Harry said.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Hermione said. He took her hand and placed it back on the finger that it belonged. He looked at her with a serious face.

“Is there anything else you want to tell me?” Harry asked. He didn’t want the past biting up on his ass again.

“No.”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive.”

Harry sat Hermione back down on the couch. She laid her head on his shoulder and thought to herself. No one has ever run after me. I almost lost the only man that I truly loved. She looked back at Harry. He too was thinking to himself.

Harry was trying to sort out everything in his head. She slept with Ron, but it didn’t mean anything, or did it? Ron calls her a slut because she had a one-night stand with him. He put his hand over his face; he thought that he didn‘t have anymore tears to shed but he did - a lot more. Hermione kept trying to explain that it didn’t mean anything and that she was sorry. Harry knew she meant it but it still hurt. Knowing that Ron had sex with her was too much to take in. He wiped his tears and looked at Hermione. She too had a few tears coming down.

“Hermione it didn’t mean anything and you didn’t love him right?” Harry said weakly.

“No, it didn’t mean anything. Harry, you are the only person that I will and always love.”

“What about all those other blokes you went out with?”

“I never loved them. Do you know why I broke things off with them after a month?”

“I don't.”

“It’s because they told me that they loved me. I just wasn’t ready to tell that to someone unless I really meant it. Love is a word that people just fling around. You should only tell each other that if you truly care for each other. I didn’t care for any of them, not in that way. You’re the only person I’ve told that I love,” Hermione said in a weary voice.

“Really?” Harry said raising his head

“Really,” Hermione said sincerely and gave Harry a hug. Those words slowly made all of the pain go away; she always knew how to cheer him up even if something horrible happened. Harry whispered to Hermione, “I love you.” He wrapped his arms around her even harder and she pulled him back and said, “I love you too.”

Their lips met and they both fell into a kiss. They got up and went to Hermione’s room but didn’t break the kiss. Hermione fumbled to open the door. She finally got the door open and went for the bed. They broke the kiss; Harry laid Hermione on the bed and they had the most passionate sex they had ever experienced.

A/N: Sorry it’s so short, but don’t worry - chapter 21 is longer.

Chapter 21 - Discussions

A/N: Thank you to my beta Jacy

Harry laid there in Hermione’s bed. She already went to bed about an hour before. He needed to go outside and think some more. He gently removed Hermione from his chest and placed a pillow under head. He got dressed and left. He looked at his watch. It was midnight; he walked down out of the castle and went to their secret spot. On his way, a familiar snowy white owl landed on his left shoulder.

“Hey Hedwig,” he said and gently stroked her neck. “It’s been an awful day.” Harry explained everything to Hedwig. Even through she couldn’t talk back, he knew that she understood him. “In my heart, I believe her but my head doesn’t.”

The thought of Ron putting his hands all over Hermione made his blood boil. He slammed his fit into the grass and screamed in anger. He hated this so much; Ron shared something he held so deep in his heart with Harry. Hermione was something special that Harry was to have to himself.

“What should I do Hedwig? Should I believe her or not?” Harry asked.

“Hoot,” Hedwig said excitedly.

“You're right Hedwig, Hermione would never lie to me. I don’t why I doubted her in the first place,” Harry said and got up off the ground. “We should really be getting inside.”

Harry walked out of their secret spot, whispered a closing spell and headed back to the castle. He walked through the portrait hole and saw Ron sitting in front of the fire. Harry didn’t feel like arguing and headed for the stairs.

“Harry, we need to talk.”

“Not now Ron, I’m really tired.”

“This can’t wait.” Ron said in a determined tone

“Alright but make it quick,” Harry said sitting down on the couch across from him.

“Look Harry, I think you're making a big mistake by marrying Hermione,” Ron said. Harry rolled his eyes and got up. He didn’t want to hear any more of Ron’s bullshit about Hermione.

“Harry, hear me out,” Ron said.

“No. Look Ron, everybody has given me reason after reason about why I'm making a big mistake by dating her. I really don’t want to hear it right now. It’s been a long day and I just want to go to bed.”

“Dark magic runs in her family. What make you think she won’t do it as well and persuade you go into the Dark Arts?!” Ron yelled.

“You're wrong Ron. You don’t even know her or her family. I was wrong to judge them on my first impression. Their dad may have been a death eater but that doesn’t mean that they are.”

“Look Harry, once Hermione get what she wants from you, she’ll leave you like all the others,” Ron said.

“I really don’t want to hear this right now.”

“Trust me on this one. We may not be friends anymore but I’m just looking out for you.”

“I appreciate what you’re doing for me but I don’t need advice from you about my fiancée.”

“Harry, you have only know Hermione for a few months. I mean, do your really know the girl?” Ron asked, “Do you even remember all the horrible stuff she did to people? The way she made fun of people because they weren’t as fortunate as she was? All the cruel jokes and pranks she pulled on Neville and other people. Do you remember?”

“I remember, but that's just how she was raised. You can’t blame her for that. If people stop stereotyping her, then they would see what I see.”

“What more is there to see in that snob?” Ron asked.

“There is a caring, loving, beautiful, honest, smart, funny girl behind it all. That’s why I marrying her.I fell in love with that Hermione, Harry said.

“Look, this may not be the best time, but there is something about your precious Hermione that you need to know, Ron said in a worried voice.

“What?” Harry asked.

“Back in the end Fifth Year, do you remember when I came in late with a huge smile on my face and you asked what was with me and I didn’t answer?”

“Yeah.”

“Well before that, I had run into Hermione. She had just broken up with Todd and she was down. So I asked her if she wanted to talk, we went to an empty classroom and we started talking and we ended up having sex. Yes Harry, your fiancée slept with me,” Ron said. Ron knew Harry would want to break up with Hermione for sure.

“I already knew that. Hermione told me that she was completely out of it and she said that she could have sex with anyone, luckily it happened to be you,” Harry said and started to go up the stairs

“And you are still marrying her? After what she told you?” Harry stepped back down and looked at Ron.

“Yes. We’ve all made mistakes and we just have to learn from them.”

“She’s a slut Harry!” Ron yelled. Harry narrowed his eyes at Ron; he tried so hard not to beat the crap out of him again.

“I warned you about that. That 'slut' happens to be my fiancée and she is not a slut.”

“Sleeping with the entire male population of the school qualifies her as a slut!” Ron yelled. Harry was about to lose his temper, but he remembered that he promised Hermione that he wouldn’t get into any more fights, no matter how mad he got.

“Answer me this - when you were with her, did you tell her that you loved her?” Harry asked.

“Yeah, what's that got to do with it?” Ron asked in a confused tone.

“Did she say anything back?” Harry asked again.

‘No, she just got up and got dressed.”

“And that is all I needed to know,” Harry said with a smile and went to his room.

“Fine Harry, when you catch her with another guy, don’t come running to me!” Ron yelled. Harry just rolled his eyes and closed the door.

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It was 2:00 am and he was still awake. He kept fumbling around in his sheets. He tried to think of something to dream of. It was no use; he knew what he had to do if he wanted to get some sleep. He got out of his bed, threw his robe over him, slipped his slippers on and went for the door. He left the Gryffindor tower and walked through the castle. He whispered a password, went up the stairs, and opened the door. He saw that Hermione was still sound asleep. He loved watching her sleep; he just couldn’t get over how beautiful she was. He never understood why she wore so much make up - she was still beautiful without it. His best times were seeing Hermione was without makeup. Her natural beauty was also what he fell in love with and that smile - he turned into mush when she smiled at him. It didn’t matter what mood he was in. She could always cheer him up just by smiling at him.

He didn’t want to wake his angel so he went over to the bed, gave her a kiss on the forehead and whispered, “Good night Hermione.” He went back downstairs; he really didn’t feel like going all the way back to the Gryffindor tower so he made himself comfortable on the couch. He put his hands behind his head and started thinking back to his first year at Hogwarts.

The first time he saw Hermione Malfoy, he was on the train looking at the scenery pass by when he heard two girls laughing furiously. He turned his curious head and saw the most beautiful thing in the world standing outside of his compartment. She had long brown curls with dark brown eyes, and was wearing a very fashionable assemble and a smile that could light up an entire room. Hermione noticed that Harry was goggling over her like she was some kind of veela; she flipped her long curls, gave him a half smile and left. Harry was hooked. About ten minutes later, he met Ron. Even through he acted like he was paying attention to Ron talking about the different wizarding cards, he had his mind on the girl who just passed by. They got off and Harry desperately tried to find the girl from the train. It was no use, so he just followed Ron onto the boats. He finally saw her again when they waited outside of the Great Hall. She was talking to the very pretty blond head girl who she was laughing with on the train and two other girls who happened to be very pretty blonde twins; Harry was about to talk to her when Draco introduced himself and insulted Ron about his old cloak. From the corner of his eye, he saw the girl from the train and her friends giggly after Draco’s comment. When they entered the Great Hall, Professor McGonagall announced the girl from the train first. Hermione Malfoy. Boys in First Year, Second even Third Year stared at the girl who walked up to the Sorting Hat, secretly hoping that she would join their house.

“Slytherin!” the sorting hat announced.

“Too bad that she's a Malfoy,” Ron whispered.

“What’s the problem?” Harry asked watching Hermione take her seat.

“The Malfoys are dark wizards.”

Harry couldn’t imagine something so beautiful doing dark magic or having a single evil bone in her body. Up into Sixth Year, he always found a way to steal glances at Hermione or find a way to bump into her during passing periods. Even though he never acted like it, he would feel jealousy over the guys who went out with her. They were all a bunch of assholes to her and he wanted to beat the crap out them when ever they said bad comments in the locker room or in the hallways. When he saw her flirting with or kissing another guy, he secretly wished that it was him she was flirting with and kissing. For the longest time he wanted to ask her out and it wasn’t like he didn’t have a chance. Heck, those chances came along at the end of every month, but it was the school humiliation that he feared when she rejected him. He has come a long way from there. Now, she was his forever and he was going to have a family with her. Harry's life couldn’t get anymore perfect and he drifted to sleep with the thought.

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“Harry wake up! Harry!” a voice said. Draco had woken up early to get a quick jog before he started the day. When he went downstairs, he was surprised that Harry was sleeping on the couch instead of in Hermione’s bed.

“Harry!” Draco said, shaking Harry.

“Huh?” Harry said still half asleep.

“What are you still doing here, and why aren’t you sleeping in Hermione’s room?” Draco asked.

“What time is it?” Harry said yawning.

“7:00,” Draco said looking at his watch. “You guys didn’t get into a fight did you?”

“Mate, if I got in a fight with Hermione, I wouldn’t be here. I would be in my own bed.”

“So why are you here?”

“I couldn’t sleep. I had to see Hermione. So I came back and I was too tired to go back,” Harry said stretching his legs.

“Geese Potter, you have it bad,” Draco said in shock. He didn’t know if he could do the same with Blaise.

“Tell me about it!” Harry said shaking his head. “Why are you up?”

“Oh…I was going for a morning jog. You want to come?” Draco asked.

“Sure, I haven’t done that in a long time.”

“Okay, I’ll meet you outside in ten minutes,” Draco said.

“I’ll be right back.”

Harry ran out of the room and went to Gryffindor Tower. Harry got some comfortable running clothes and got dressed. When he went outside, he saw Draco stretching.

“Hey that was fast. Let’s do some stretches and then we could run.”

“Alright with me.”

“You didn’t patrol last night. You may be my best friend but I am the Head Boy and it’s my job to see that all of the perfects are keeping up with their responsibilities.”

“Sorry Draco, Hermione and I had a long talk and I guess I lost track of time. Don’t worry it won’t happen again,” Harry said stretching his hamstring.

“Oh - so what did you and Hermione talk about?” Draco asked.

“Just stuff,” Harry said. He knew if he told Draco, he would go insane.

“Oh…well, ready then?”

“Lets go.”

They ran about two miles, which to Harry it didn’t seem long enough. He had too much fun talking and playing around with Draco. They talked about the Quidditch Cup and how Bulgaria got in the lead all of a sudden. Then they started to doing impressions of teachers and students. Draco's impression of Percy was especially funny.

“Stop Draco, you’re going to make me piss my pants,” Harry said holding his side.

“Hi my name is Percy Weasley but you might know me as Fudge’s bitch. I broke up with my girlfriend Penelope Clearwater because my lover Fudge said that he would stop sticking his dick up my ass,” Draco said and began to laugh with Harry. They both stopped and fell down on the grass laughing their brains out.

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“Ron? Hey Ron. Did you hear me?” Dean asked.

“Yeah, um…. What’s the question again?” Ron asked. He too went for a morning jog with Dean and he was distracted at the sight of Harry and Draco laughing.

“Are you going to the World Quidditch Cup this year?” Dean asked.

“Um…I don’t know,” Ron said staring back at Dean.

“When you do find out, give me an owl so we could go together.”

“Yeah… hey I think I’m going to run another mile. I’ll catch up with you later alright.”

“Okay but don’t work out to hard,” Dean said to Ron and patted him on the back.

“I wont.”

Dean ran inside and Ron ran up closer to see what Harry and Draco were laughing about. He hid behind a large bush and heard their conversation.

“Here mate,” Harry said helping Draco up.

“Thanks, hey Mum was thinking about throwing us a graduation party the night of graduation,” Draco said.

“Cool, I hope it’s as fun as the Christmas Party.” Harry laughed remembering how drunk Draco and he got.

“We did have a fun time didn’t we?” Draco chuckled.

“Draco, I wanted to ask you something really important,” Harry said in a serious tone.

“What?” Draco asked

“I know it's a long time from now, but I was wondering if you would like to be my best man?” Harry asked nervously.

“Are you serious? You want to be me to be your best man?” Draco said in shock.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Harry asked.

“Well I just thought you would ask Weasley since you knew him longer,” Draco said.

“It’s true, Ron and I were the best of friends but if he was best friend like he said, then he would have been happy for me when I first went out with Hermione. Sadly, he didn’t and you befriended me when my friends abandoned me. I'm glad I found out you weren’t a slimy git after all, but turned out to be a great friend,” Harry said. “Besides, why wouldn’t I want my brother in-law to be my best mate. I mean, we are practically family.”

“I would be honored to be your best man,” Draco said sincerely.

“Seriously, you’ll to do it?”

“Yeah, besides I would want to tell my nephew or niece that I was part of your wedding,” Draco said with a smile.

“Great! We should be heading back then,” Harry said.

“Okay, you go ahead of me. I have to tie my shoe,” Draco said bending down to his tie shoelace as Harry walked back to the castle

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Ron couldn’t take it anymore; jealously took over his body. He ran of out of the bushes and tackled Draco and beat him down. Draco tried to shove Ron off but he was too heavy and he took every hit. Harry turned back to tell Draco something and saw Ron on top of him. Harry ran to help Draco; it was a good thing that he kept his wand in his pocket. He took out his wand and hexed Ron, who landed about twenty feet away. It gave Harry enough time to help Draco.

“What happened?” Harry asked.

“I don't know, I was tying my shoes and the next thing I see is Weasley coming after me.”

“I wonder what's gotten to him. You better let Madame Pomfrey check out that cut,” Harry said pointing at the gash on Draco forehead.

“Yeah,” Draco said and they walked back to the castle.

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Ron got back up and saw Harry and Draco heading back into the castle. He rubbed his head and dusted himself off. As he was walking back, he remembered something that Draco had said.

“What did he mean 'I want to tell my nephew or niece something about the wedding',” Ron started thinking aloud about what Draco meant by that. “Could Hermione be pregnant?”

Ron went back to the castle and took a long shower still thinking about it. “She is pregnant, I mean why would Harry propose to her when they've only been going out for a few month. You can’t fall in love that fast,” Ron said to himself while he got dressed. He made a quick note to himself and went down to the Great Hall

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"I'm going to get dressed. Catch you later,” Harry said to Draco as they left the Hospital Wing.

“Okay, later.”

Harry ran up to his room and plopped down on his bed. He was exhausted; he laid there for a couple of minutes and went to his dresser, got a clean uniform and headed for to the shower stalls. He let the water pour down on his head and adjusted his neck. Hermione’s couch was great to sit in but sleeping, on the other hand, wasn’t too great. He washed his hair and body, stepped out and got his towel. He wrapped it around him and went for the mirror to shave, brush his teeth, and comb his hair to the side. He got dressed and went back to his room. He got his school things and went for Hermione.

Harry whispered the password and went through the portrait hole. He put his things down and knocked on Hermione’s door.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me,” Harry said opening the door.

“Hi Harry, I just got out of the shower so it's going to be a while,” she said from her closet.

“I could wait,” Harry said while stroking Crookshanks.

“Mum said that she wanted us to meet her at Hogsmeade next weekend so we could talk more about the wedding,” Hermione said getting out of the closet still in her towel. Harry did nothing but stare in amazement. He wished Hermione could wear towel everyday. Hermione just rolled her eyes and let out a huge sigh.

“Honestly Harry, you’ve seen me wear less than a towel. Harry? Harry!” Hermione shouted.

“Yeah?” Harry said still in a trance.

“Can you get out of that sex fantasy that you are in and look at me?” Hermione asked.

Harry shook his head. “Sorry Hermione, you were saying?”

“Mum said to meet her for lunch at Hogsmeade next weekend.”

“Okay,” Harry said pulling Hermione closer to him. “I didn’t get my good morning kiss.”

“Oh,” Hermione said and gave him a peck on the lips. “You got your kiss, now get out,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Okay, one more please?” Harry asked and gave her another kiss on the lips. “See you in a little bit!” Harry said and pitched her bottom.

“Harry!” Hermione said in a surprised tone. Harry just turned to her and gave her a mischievous smile and left.

“I honestly don’t know what I'm going to do with him,” Hermione said to herself. She got dressed, styled her hair, put on her make-up, put her locket on and rings, looked at her self in the mirror and said to herself. “God, I look good.” She got her school things and went downstairs.

She heard Harry and Draco laughing downstairs. She saw Blaise on Harry’s lap and quickly commented, “What’s going on?”

“Blaise is doing an impression of Jacqui.” Harry chuckled. Blaise got off of Harry and looked at Hermione who look like she wanted to kill her best friend.

“You don’t have to look so serious, we were just playing around. Besides Harry isn't exactly my type.”

“I know, you and Kristle wouldn’t do that to me. Jacqui I’m not to sure about,” Hermione said getting more at ease.

“We better go,” Draco said standing up.

“Yeah,” Harry said going towards Hermione. “Ready?” Harry asked and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Yeah,” Hermione said and grabbed Harry’s hand.

They sat themselves down and served themselves the delicious breakfast in front of them. Kristle and Jacqui came about five minutes later. Harry and Draco excused themselves from the conversation the girls were having and went to go talk to some of the guys.

“So you’re saying that Bulgaria bought their way up,” Harry said.

“It's possible but what about all of the other teams, it wouldn’t be fair,” Dan, a fellow Slytherin student said.

“No, it wouldn’t be fair,” Draco added.

“Maybe -” Before Harry could finish, Snape came up to Harry and told him that Dumbledore wanted a word with Hermione and him. Harry nodded and went to go and get Hermione.

“Sorry girls, but Hermione and I have to talk to Dumbledore,” Harry said politely.

“Oh no…do you think it’s about you-know-what?” Blaise said worriedly.

“Don't know,” Harry said. Hermione got out of her seat and followed Harry out of the Great Hall. Harry noticed the look of worry on Hermione’s face. “Don’t worry Herm, it won’t be that bad.”

“What if we get expelled? I don’t think my mum could handle that,” Hermione said worriedly. “What if -” Before she could finish, Harry placed his finger on her lips.

“We're not going to get expelled.”

They got to the phoenix statue and whispered the password. “Chocolate Frog”. The stairwell began to move and led them to his office.

“Sirius, what in hell, are you doing here?” Harry is excitedly and went to give his godfather a hug.

“It’s good to see you Harry,” Sirius said “And who is this stunning young woman?”

“Sirius I would like you to meet Hermione Malfoy,” Harry said proudly “She’s my fiancée.”

“Nice to meet you,” Sirius said sticking his hand out to Hermione. “Wait what? You two are getting married,” Sirius said

“Yeah that what a fiancée means,” Harry said.

“But you’ve just started seeing each other this year, right?”

“We know it's kind of sudden, but I’ve been in love with her since First Year. It just took me a long time to ask her out,” Harry said. Hermione looked at Harry with a puzzled face. She didn’t know that Harry had been in love with her that long. She always thought that he was cute but didn’t think of it much until Fifth Year.

“Well congratulations, you know it's not easy to find love, especially at your age,” Sirius said “ Heck I’m still looking. I mean there were guys in Azkaban who had a crush on me but they weren’t exactly what I was looking for.”

“So what are you doing here?” Harry asked pulling up a chair for Hermione.

“Dumbledore owled me yesterday saying he wanted to talk to me about something important,” Sirius said getting a seat for himself. “What about you?”

“The same,” Harry said at the second Dumbledore appeared.

“I see that we are all here.”

“What is this about Albus?” Sirius asked in a serious tone.

“Maybe we should ask Mr. Potter and Ms. Malfoy that question,” Dumbledore said looking at Harry and Hermione with a serious face.

“Harry?” Sirius asked he was obviously clueless about the situation.

“Well…. I…. we…Hermione…well…um…” Harry stuttered.

“I’m pregnant,” Hermione blurted out. Harry and Hermione both put their heads down and looked like they were going to be sick.

“I see,” Dumbledore said. “Sirius, are you alright?”

Sirius' mouth hung open and it looked like he too was going to be sick. He closed his mouth and just stared at the young couple. He then looked at Dumbledore who had a small smile on his face.

“Hermione, did you say that you were pregnant?” Sirius asked. He wanted know if he was just hearing things. Hermione quickly nodded her head still looking down at the ground.

“But how could this have happened?” Sirius asked still shocked with the news.

“Well Sirius when two people -” Harry started explaining.

“I know that, but didn’t you guys use, you know?”

“I guess we forgot that one time,” Harry said. He looked at Hermione. It looked like she was about to cry. “You're not going to expel us, are you professor?”

“Well by rule I should expel you without question, but since we are so close to the end of your year at Hogwarts, I have the option to stop your education here or allow you to finish.”

“So what are you going to do Albus?” Sirius asked. Dumbledore looked at the young couple in front of them and just smiled

“How could I expel our Head Girl and the best Quidditch Seeker Hogwarts has ever seen,” Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Harry and Hermione both lifted their head with a sigh of relief.

“Thank you Professor!” Hermione said.

“But I have to ask what you were planning to use to hide your pregnancy,” Dumbledore said.

“I was planning to use a ancient covering spell, why do you ask?” Hermione said with a confused look on her face.

“I want you to continue with that plan,” Dumbledore instructed.

“Why Albus?” Sirius asked.

“If this news got out then the Daily Prophet would be all over it like it was some kind of dirty scandal,” Dumbledore said, “I could see the headline right now Harry Potter and Secrets Love Child. No, I can’t have that happening,” he said shaking his head.

“If I’m correct, the baby is due in August?” Dumbledore asked. Hermione quickly nodded. “Just to be safe, use the covering spell until you are out of Hogwarts. Also Madame Pomfrey has informed me that she has given you a potion to help with your pregnancy sickness. Keep using it. I will inform your other professors about your situation so you will be able to be excused from your classes every now and then,” Dumbledore explained. “Your last year at Hogwarts can be overwhelming with all of the different tests that have to be taken. If you feel to overwhelmed with something, take a day off to relax. I would hate to see something happen to the baby,” Dumbledore instructed.

“Thank you Professor,” Hermione said with a smile on her face.

“If there are no questions or comments, I will let you two go back to class,” Dumbledore said getting up from his desk.

“Thank you again Professors” Harry said shaking Dumbledore’s hand.

“Don’t mention it,” Dumbledore said.

“Bye Sirius, I’ll try to owl you more,” Harry said giving his godfather a hug. “Ready Hermione?”

“Yes. It was nice meeting you Sirius,” Hermione said shaking his hand.

“Ditto,” Sirius said. “Harry, I since you were with the Malfoys for Christmas I didn’t get a chance to give you my gift.” Sirius took a small box out of his cloak. He handed it to Harry. Harry quickly unwrapped the box. Inside was a small gold pocket watch.

“It belonged to your dad,” Sirius said. “Turn it around.”

“Property of James Potter,” Harry read out loud. “Thanks Sirius.”

“We better get going,” Hermione said and took Harry’s hand, “Bye.”

They went on the moving stairwell and headed to class.

“Those two remind me of another young couple about eighteen years ago with the same dilemma seeking my help,” Dumbledore told Sirius.

“Two names come up in my head.” Sirius said with a smile, “Lily and James. Do you think it will be as bad as last time?” Sirius asked worriedly.

“Let’s hope not,” Dumbledore said with a worried face.

Chapter 22

A/N: Sorry it took so long I’ve been so busy, I didn’t have time to update. Well hope you like this chapter.

Harry and Hermione walked to Potions class with huge smiles on their faces. As they walked down the corridor, Hermione kept debating in her head if she should ask Harry exactly how long was he in love with her.

"Harry, when we were at Dumbledore office you said that you were in love with me for 7 years, were you serious." Hermione asked

"Yes." Harry said shyly

"Really." Hermione said surprised "If you had a crush on me for so long, why is it that you just asked me out this year."

"Um…I tried, but every time I got to talk to you in private or in the hallways, Blaise or one of the Law twins would come and interrupted us before I even got the chance."

"Really!" Hermione said shocked " I don’t remember you saying more than three words to me for 6^th years."

"That is because we were always interrupted." Harry said again

"Well do you remember a time?" Hermione asked

"Um…yeah I think there was one time in 4^th year." Harry said and paused in the middle of the empty corridor

Flashback to 4^th year

"So Harry who are you going to ask to the Yule Ball?" Ron asked

"Um…I don’t know…someone." Harry shrugged. They were about to enter transfiguration class when Harry spotted Hermione walking by her self.

"I forgot something back in the Great Hall. I’ll catch up with you later." Harry said quickly

" Err…. okay, but you better hurry class starts in 15 min." Ron said

"Okay." Harry said and ran to catch up with Hermione.

Harry thought to himself what he should say to Hermione. It should be cool but not be too desperate. "Hermione do you…. no…. If your not going…. no…Hey Hermione…" Harry said to himself. He turned the corner and saw Hermione sitting down on a bench reading a book. He took a deep breath and went up to Hermione

"Um…Hermione can I talk to you for a moment."

"Sure I guess." Hermione said looking up from a book

"Umm… do you…" Harry stuttered

"Do I what." Hermione said looking at Harry strangely

"Um…if you aren’t…what I’m trying to say is…. will you go to the…." Before Harry could finish his question Blaise ran up to Hermione.

"Hermione, I heard Todd is going to ask you to the Yule Ball."

"Really!" Hermione squealed. Hermione looked at Harry face expression, like he ate one too many cauldron cakes and was going to puke. Blaise turned to the direction that Hermione was looking.

"Did I interrupt something?" Blaise said looking at Harry.

"Um…I don’t know…. what were you going to ask me Harry?" Hermione asked

"Oh…um…just forget about it." Harry said and scurried off. Harry skipped his morning classes and went to his secret spot. How could he so dumb, thinking he had a chance with Hermione Malfoy then again if he would have stop stuttering he might have asked her before Blaise had come.

Back to Present

Harry quickly stopped talking and started shuffling his feet. Hermione just stared at the man right beside him although he didn’t look like the man who beat the most powerful dark wizard of their time, he looked like an 11 year old boy just telling his crush that he liked her. "How could I have been so stupid, I should have known that he had a crush on me I mean every time we got paired during potions he would always stutter when I tried to talk to him. Or when I would take quick glances at him he would always be staring at me, I just thought he was weird but in a cute way," Hermione thought to herself.

"You probably think I some kind of dork, right," Harry said rather embarrassedly

"I don’t know how I could have been so clueless, I’m the smartest witch in our class I should’ve have known." Hermione said shaking her head. "Here I thought that you were just weird."

"Gees, that helps a lot." Harry said shuffling his feet.

"Sorry."

"No it’s okay, I was just being nervous prat." Harry said

"I know one way I could make it up to you." Hermione said and whispered something in Harry’s ear. Harry blushed and looked at his fiancée, who had a mischievous smile growing upon her smile.

"Could we go to class first and then you could do what ever you want to me tonight." Harry said taking Hermione’s hand.

"Promise." Hermione said

"Promise." Harry said and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Now let get to class, Snape is going to kill us."

The rest of the day went by like all the rest. Hermione, Harry, Draco, and Blaise went to the library study for their end of the year exams and finishing up homework from Potion’s class. Hermione had finished first like usual and offered her help to Harry, but he declined it and told her to meet him in the back of the library. Hermione rolled her eyes and followed Harry.

"Honestly Harry, how am I supposed to get high marks on my exams when you’re here taking away my studying time."

Harry just looked at her, he loved it when she got mad. He took her by the waist and pulled her to him. She just looked at him and rolled her eyes again.

"Harry, as much as I love you. I am not going to let you shag me here, when there is people."

"I don’t want to shag you." Harry said getting closer to her lips "I want to kiss you."

"Oh…. now that I will allow." She said and covered her lips with his. It started it out gentle kiss but grew more intense. It was something about the way he kissed her that made her become very aroused. He gently pushed her against the book case and feeling his way around as he kiss her soft lips. She rubbed the back of his neck, moaning inside his mouth as his fingers gently rose under her skirt. His hands founds their destination and was now rubbing her perfectly shape bum.

"Oh…great gods, I am so sorry." A girl said and walked away. Harry pulled away from the kiss and looked at Hermione.

"Maybe we could continue this tonight." He said

"We better." Hermione said adjusting her skirt. "I wonder who saw us."

"I think it was a first year." Harry said adjusting his robes to hide his excitement. " Ready then." He took Hermione’s hand and led her back to their table.

"Hey where is Draco?" Hermione asked

"Um…I don’t know, he I’ll be right back." Blaise said getting up from her seat to look for Draco.

Draco put away the book that he was using and bumped into a girl on his way back to his table.

"Here let me help you with that." Draco said

"Thanks, Draco." The girls said

"Um…do I know you." Draco asked

"Well you should, I’ve only been going to your parents Christmas Parties for the past 17 years." The girl said

"Um…I’m sorry but I don’t remember you." Draco said scratching his head

"It’s me Jacy Greenwood."

"Jacy!" Draco said, "When did you go blonde."

"Um two years ago." Jacy said

"Oh, so how have you been." Draco asked, "You didn’t come this year."

"Yeah, we were in America for the Christmas holidays." Jacy said, "So Draco are you going to give me that kiss you promise me or I am I just going to have to give it to you."

"Um…I…kind of." Before he could finish Jacy took his face and purged her lips against his. Draco didn’t know what happened but he wasn’t pushing her away. He was enjoying it, he placed his hands on her back, enjoying every moment. I mean how could he resist, she wasn’t ugly, to tell the truth she was a very pretty bruntte with green eyes and very slim.

"Draco," Blaise said softly, she had just came in when Jacy placed her lips on Draco, "How could you." Blaise said and ran off crying.

"Blaise wait I could explain." Draco said and pushed Jacy away and went for Blaise.

Blaise came back to the desk in full tears, grabbed her things and was about to leave when Draco touched her arm.

"You stay the FUCK away from me." Blaise yelled and ran out of the library

"What did you do." Hermione asked, "I’ll see you later luv." And gave Harry a quick peck on the lips and went after her friend. Harry looked back up at Draco,

"What did you do."

"She saw me kissing another girl." Draco said putting head down in shame

"Oh Draco you didn’t." Harry said, "Who was it."

"Jacy Greenwood, but honestly she was the one who kissed me, I was just man and reacted to it."

"Well you’re in deep shit, even I can’t get you out of this one." Harry said shaking head.

"Do you still have any suggestions." Draco said asked

"Well all I could say is just talk to her and you’ll be lucky if she even talk back." Harry said

"You’ve should’ve seen her face, she looked so hurt." Draco said, "I didn’t think I could make her feel like that."

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"I honestly don’t know how you could deal with him." Hermione said to her friend. "He is such a prat."

"It looked like he was enyoing that kiss too." Blaise said hugging her pillow

"Forget him." Hermione said " You too good for him"

"I can’t forget him, I love him." Blaise said

"Okay tell me what happened again." Hermione said

"Well I went to go look for him, someone said that he was at he ancient potions part of the library, when I got there I saw Jacy Greenwood lips all over his, it didn’t even look like he was trying to get away from the kiss and then I left crying. I don’t know if I could forgive him." Blaise said wiping her tears

"You will, watch you guys will end up shagging tonight and forget this ever happened." Hermione said trying to comfort her best friend.

"I don’t know about that." Blaise said unsure

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK

"Who is it?" Blaise asked

"Err…it’s me." Draco said

"I better leave." Hermione said and got off the bed. She opened the door and saw Draco. She shook her head and looked at her twin.

"I’ll be surprise if she takes you back." Hermione said and left the room

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Hermione went back to the library and saw Harry talking to a girl who was sitting across from him. Hermione raised her eyebrow and watch Harry talk to this girl. She wasn’t prettier than Hermione. Heck, no else could compare to the Untouchable Four. After all they were the prettiest girls in school but the thing that got Hermione mad was that Harry was laughing. A little tingle rose in Hermione’s veins, jealously perphaps but there wasn’t really much to be jealous of. Hermione gracefully walked over to Harry and laid a kiss on the cheek. Just so that it was clear that he was her territory. Harry reacted quickly and turned to his fiancée.

"Hey Hermione." Harry said "Hermione this is."

"I know who she is." Hermione said "You’re one of the perfects this year, right"

"Yeah, I am." Padma

"What year are you in again." Hermione asked and took a seat right next to Harry.

"Same year as you." Padma said

"We were just talking about Christmas holidays." Harry said taking Hermione hand in his. Padma glanced at Harry and then to Hermione hand. She noticed the rock on her finger and gasped.

"That ring is beautiful." Padma is in admiration

"Oh, it’s my engagement ring." Hermione said proudly

"Your getting married?" Padma said surprised

"Yes." Harry said looking at Hermione

"My Mr. Potter you have grown up, I no longer see a nervous 11 year old but now a confidant 17 year old." Padma said to Harry. She notice Hermione giving her death-glares at her and knew it was time to leave "Well I have to go, congratulation’s Harry. Hermione."

"Bye, talk to you later." Harry said and then turned to Hermione

"I have to go to Quidditch practice, you want to come and watch me." Harry asked

"Umm…no, I think I’m going stay here for a little longer, I really need to study." Hermione said "I’ll meet you at dinner through."

"Okay." Harry said and rolled up his homework. " But before I go, I need a goodbye kiss."

"Fine with me." Hermione said and placed her lips on his.

"Bye luv."

"Bye" Hermione said

Harry left the library and Hermione continued to study. She finished her homework early and still had a whole hour before dinner. She got up and went to go put away the books she used. While putting her things in her bag, she saw the last person coming towards her. She got up and left the library, but the person still kept following her. She finally turned to the corner and was now in an empty hallway

"Look stop following me, you freak." Hermione yelled

"I know about your little secret." Ron said

"What secret?" Hermione said innocently

"I know your pregnant and that is why Harry is marrying you." Ron said "He just being a nice guy."

"You will never know the reason why Harry is marrying me." Hermione yelled back, "And I am not pregnant."

"Yes you are." Ron said "If you break up with him now, you will avoid public humiliation."

"I’m not going to break up with him." Hermione said "And this conversation is over." She shoved him away and went to her room.

"How did he find out?" Hermione said to herself "And what did he mean public humiliation."

She plopped down on her bed and laid there rubbing her stomach. She needed to talk to someone and she really couldn’t talk to the Law twins because they wouldn’t really understand. She didn’t feel like talking to Blaise because she didn’t need to be cheered up, nope the only person she could talk to would be her brother. She got out of her room and went to his room. She knocked on his door and waited for a response

"Who is it?"

"It’s me, I need to talk to you."

"Err…hold on." Draco said.

He opened the door and was putting a new shirt on.

"What happened?" Hermione asked "Where is Blaise."

"Spilled pumpkin juice on my shirt and Blaise said that she needed to talk to one of her teachers about a homework assignment."

"So you guys are okay now." Hermione said sitting on his bed

"Yeah, what did you want to talk about." Draco asked

"Everything, my engagement, my pregnancy, my grades, and lots more." Hermione explained

"Why didn’t you just go to Blaise or the Law twins?" Draco said clean the remainder of his pumpkin juice

"I can’t talk about this stuff with them." Hermione said

"Okay, let me go get some snacks." Draco said "I think we are going to be here for a while."

Draco came back 5 minutes later with a tray full of fruits and two goblets of pumpkin juice. He gently placed them on the bed and got into a comfortable sitting position and faced Hermione.

"So let’s first talk about you engagement." Draco said, "How do you feel about it?"

"Beside one thing, I don’t think that I have ever been this happy. I’ve never been loved like this before; I get butterflies in my stomach every time I think about it. I just can’t believe it’s happening to me, I, Hermione Malfoy, the girl people said that she will be searching for love all her life, is getting married. Not just to someone, to Harry Potter. The attractive, sweet, caring, loving, funny Harry Potter."

"Well sis, it seems to me that you really in love with him." Draco said

"I am."

"Hey sis, if you don’t mind me asking, what is the other thing that made you happy." Draco asked

"When HE was put in Azkaban and told us that he is never coming back." Hermione said, she put her head down quickly. All the images she saw HE doing to other people still haunted her. The images of people screaming, crying and pleading for there lives would live in her head forever. She knew Draco had seen even worse things because he would come along on his mission for the Dark Lord and knew he didn’t like it when people brought up the subject.

"Err…what about your pregnancy." Draco asked trying to change the subject

"Um…I don’t know, I mean I’m happy, I’m going to be a mother but came to sudden. I at least wanted to see what life was going to be like after Hogwarts without a crying baby in my arms. All the stuff your supposed to do before you have kids was something I was looking forward too." Hermione said

"Hey, you could still do all that stuff. I mean you always have mom to watch over the baby when you and Harry want alone time. You also have Blaise and I we might be busy but we wouldn’t mind having my nephew/niece tagging along. Don’t forget the Law twins you know how crazy they are about babies. So you still will be able to all that stuff you planned to do." Draco said and picked up a plum

"Maybe your right, we will find way to work it out." Hermione said

"So why are you worried about your grades?" Draco asked. "Your still in the top of our class."

"I just think my pregnancy will put a down hold on my grades."

"Well just don’t over work yourself, I’m no witch doctor but that can’t be too good for the baby." Draco said taking another bite of his plum

"Dumbledore told me the same thing." Hermione said putting a grape in her mouth

"So what’s been going on with you." Hermione asked "You and Blaise are getting pretty serious."

"Yeah we are, There isn’t enough words to describe how great she is. I don’t know why it took me a long time to notice." Draco said and looked back at Hermione who was staring down at the plate of fruit

"Okay, what is really bothering you, you wouldn’t come and talked to me if it was something you couldn’t tell Blaise or one of the Law twins." Draco said. Hermione looked up at him and looked back down at the bowl of fruit.

"It’s complicated." She said

"Well we have 30 minutes until dinner, so we have plenty of time." Draco said

"Okay, well on my way out of the library today Weasley pulled me aside and told me if I don’t break up with Harry that I will face public humiliation." She explained

"Why does he want you to break up with Harry for?" Draco asked

"Well back in 5^th year, when Todd broke up with me, I was completely out of it and I accidentally slept with the guy, now he said that I should break up with Harry because he doesn’t want to see Harry get hurt like I did to him." Hermione said "But I swear Draco it didn’t mean a thing. I just remember I slept with him until now."

Draco got off the bed and walked around room, taking deep breaths and muttering curse words. He turned to Hermione; she had her head down and look like she was about to cry. He sighed and went back to the bed.

"Okay here is what we are going to do. Harry and I will have a little chat with Weasley and teach him to stop harassing you or else he will have to suffer some consequences." Draco said

" Promise me that you won’t use violence to teach him a lesson." Hermione asked

"Promise, we better leave Harry will start to worry." Draco said "You know I never say this but I think you finally found the right guy for you. That guys is crazy about you."

"I think I have too and I’m also crazy for him." Hermione said

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"Hey Blaise, Draco and Hermione aren’t down yet?" Harry said sitting across from her.

"Nope, hey Harry can I ask you something?" Blaise asked

"Sure?"

"Does Draco talked about me being with him after Hogwarts?" Blaise asked

"All the time."

"Has ever mention…you know?" Blaise asked

"Oh you mean has he mention about marrying you." Harry said

"Yeah." Blaise said. Draco had mention that he wanted to marry her but Harry didn’t want to ruined the surprise

"I don’t know, I mean I have been so preoccupied with my own engagement and Hermione’s pregnancy, so he could have mentioned it and I probably missed it." Harry said, "Why do you want to marry him?"

"Of course I do, I don’t think I could imagine me marrying somebody else." Blaise said " You know you have been great with Hermione with the engagement and pregnancy and all, I just hope Draco is like that with mine."

Harry choked on his pumpkin juice and when he stopped coughing he looked at Blaise

"Your pregnant!" Harry said in a hush voice

"No, I least I don’t think I am." Blaise said unsure "I am going to see Madame Pomfrey tomorrow, oh Harry don’t say anything. I haven’t told anybody not even Hermione."

"Why did you tell me?" Harry asked

"Well Harry I have grown quite fond of you and I think of you like as a brother and like a brother I can also trust you with this kind of information." Blaise said

"Don’t worry Blaise I won’t say anything, you could trust me."

Just then Harry saw Draco and Hermione walked into the Great Hall. He got off the bench and greeted Hermione.

"Hello luv." Harry said and gave Hermione a kiss on the cheek

"Hey Harry." Hermione said

The sat down and filled there glasses with ice cold pumpkin juice and served themselves to the delicious food that laid in front of them.

"So what were talking about before we came?" Hermione asked. Blaise looked at Harry and he did an unnoticeable nod

"Stuff." Harry responded

"Oh, Harry we are going to need to have another chat with our pal Weasley." Draco said grabbing a roll

"Why?" Harry said cutting his turkey

"Hermione had a run in with him and let’s just say that it wasn’t pleasant." Draco said

"Hermione if he laid a finger on you I will kill him." Harry said getting up from his seat. Hermione tugged him down and looked at him.

"He didn’t do anything, he just threaten me. He said if I don’t break up with you then I would face public humiliation." Hermione said

"Don’t worry he get a talking too. I’ll make sure of that." Harry said in a determine tone.

Hermione just smiled and finished her dinner. When they were done all of the perfects gathered in front of the Great Hall and received their assignments from Hermione and Draco. Harry and Hermione received their duties and proceeded to the north end of the castle. When they finished patrolling they went back to the Head Girl and Boy’s room. Draco, Blaise, Kristle, and Jacqui were already they’re talking near the fire; Harry and Hermione made themsevles comfortable on the couch and began talking to their friends. The girls began talking about the new flings in school and Draco and Harry were left to discuss something else beside new flings.

" Harry I think we really need to talk to more guys, I know every couple in Hogwarts and their problems, that scary." Draco said.

"Tell me about it."

After a few laughs Blaise and Draco left saying they needed alone time. Kristle and Jacqui left shortly after and once again Harry and Hermione were left in the common room. Hermione laid her head on Harry’s shoulder and they both stared at the fire.

"So you want to finish what we started?" Harry asked

"I thought you never asked." Hermione said and pull him by the collar up her room.

"Your all mine tonight Potter." Hermione said

"I will always be yours." Harry stated

Chapter 23 – Headlines

A/N: Thank you to my beta Jacy, I couldn’t do this without you.

Harry woke up with the sun shining in his eyes; he looked down at the angel who was sleeping on him.

He stroked her hair and enjoyed the moment. She slowly began to wake and looked at into her lover’s eyes.

"Good morning luv," Harry said.

"Good morning," Hermione said softly. She sat up and gave him a sweet good morning kiss. He pulled her closer to him and gently stroked her hair.

"I love waking up next to you," Hermione said.

"I know; this is one of the things I’m looking forward to after we get out of Hogwarts, among other things," Harry said.

"What are the other things?" Hermione asked.

"Well, waking you up with you by my side, waking up to a crying baby, and mainly just spending my life with the person I love," Harry said.

"Ditto."

"Sweetheart, I hate to ruin the moment, but I really have to go to the loo." Harry said. Hermione giggled and let him up. After he was done with his business, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Hermione asked.

"It’s me," Draco said.

"Hold on! Harry quick, give me your shirt and for Great Wizards put some boxers on," Hermione said in a hushed voice. Harry just quickly found his boxers and threw a shirt to Hermione. She quickly put it on and Harry joined her back on the bed. They quickly covered themselves.

"Come in," Hermione said.

"Oh good I thought you’d be here. Harry, I need to talk to you for a moment," Draco asked.

"Why don’t we go outside for a run and you could tell me while we’re running?" Harry said.

"Alright, I’ll meet you outside in fifteen minutes," Draco said and left the room.

"Wonder what that was all about," Hermione said looking at Harry. He shrugged and started to put the rest of his clothes on.

"I’ll see you at breakfast, pumpkin," Harry said and gave her one last peck on the lips and left for his room. He grabbed some clean running clothes and proceeded outside. Draco was already waiting for him outside the castle. They did their stretches and began their run.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" Harry asked.

"Um… well…I…was," was Draco could say.

"You were planning to ask Blaise to marry you." Harry smiled.

"How did you know?" Draco asked in amazement.

"I was the same way Christmas day. I was a complete wreck," Harry said shaking his head. "I was so afraid that you wouldn’t let me marry her or tell me that I was making a big mistake."

"Do you think I’m doing the right thing?" Draco asked.

"Do you love her?" Harry asked.

"Yes."

"Is she the person that you see yourself with when you turn old and the girl you couldn’t live a day

without?"

"Yes," Draco said softly.

"What bloody hell are you waiting for then?" Harry yelled.

"I was planning to ask her on our next Hogsmeade trip," Draco said, "I’m sorry but you and Hermione will have to find something else to do that day."

"Oh we will," Harry said with a grin. "Have you asked her dad yet for his blessing?"

"I haven’t had the chance to owl him, I’ve been so busy," Draco said, "But I will this week." Draco shook his head. "Since that’s out of the way, what are we going to do about Weasley? I really don’t like the fact that he’s threatening my sister and your fiancée like that."

"What do you think he’ll do?" Harry asked.

"Don’t know, but it can’t be anything good," Draco said in a worried tone.

"Okay, here is what we’re going to do. I’ll ask him if I could have a word with him after afternoon classes today and we’ll meet you in front of the Quidditch field," Harry explained.

"Right," Draco said. They came back to their starting point and did some more stretches along with sit-ups, push-up and a few crunches. They went their separate ways. Harry took a long and relaxing shower, shaved, brushed his teeth, tried to comb his hair, and got dressed, grabbed his school things and proceeded down to the Great Hall.

Hermione, Draco, Blaise, Kristle, Jacqui and her new fling for the month waited outside the Great Hall.

"There you are," Hermione said walking up to him. She wrapped her arms around him and looked at him.

"Sorry, I took a long shower," Harry said to her; she just looked at him.

"Are you going to kiss me or not?" Hermione said frustrated. Harry pressed his lips to her soft ones and they began to make-out in front of the Great Hall. Draco nudged Harry to tell him that everybody was staring and that Professor McGonagall was coming, Snape right beside her. They quickly separated and took each others hand and proceed in to the Great Hall. They took their usual seats, severed themselves and as usual Kristle would crack on everyone. Harry still thought it was mean of her to do that but couldn’t help but laugh - the jokes were just too damn funny. After a few laughs, the girls started a conversation about Witch Weekly’s cutest bachelor and Harry and Draco got to know Jacqui’s new fling of the month.

"So how long have you and Jacqui been together?" Harry asked, "Sorry I didn’t catch you name, what was it again?"

"Clayton, and about a week now."

"Jacqui is quite a girl isn’t she?" Draco said looking at Clayton. The Law twins became little sisters to Draco and he became very protective of them even though they went through boys like clean undergarments.

"Yeah she is; I’ve had a crush on her for so long. I was surprised when she came up to me after Potion’s class and started flirting with me," Clayton said with surprise.

"What year are you in again?" Draco asked again.

"I’m in my Sixth year now," Clayton said nervously.

"I see, now have there ever been any dark wizards in your family?" Draco asked again.

"Um…" Before Clayton could finish, Hermione went over to Draco and told him that Dumbledore needed to talk to them. He got up and narrowed his eyes at Clayton.

"This conversation isn’t over," Draco said and went to the teacher’s table.

"What’s with the third degree?" Clayton said to Harry.

"Don’t mind him; he’s a little over-protective of Jacqui and Kristle. They’re like little sisters to him. Don’t worry, he was like that with me when I first started going out with Hermione. Just bear with him and don’t make any smart arse comments," Harry warned.

"Thanks for the advice Harry," Clayton said. "So how long have you been going out with Hermione?"

"Since the beginning of this year," Harry said happily.

"Oh, hey are the rumors true?" Clayton whispered to Harry.

"What rumors?"

"That you and Hermione are getting married."

Harry was always surprised at how fast news went around before he realized it was a school full of teenagers. So naturally everyone knew.

"Yeah."

"Really, wow you’re really lucky. I know blokes who would kill to be with Hermione."

"Don’t I know it, but you’re lucky too. I mean, I know a lot of people who want Jacqui as well," Harry said,

"Just think of it as being the chosen ones."

Hermione and Draco came back from talking to Dumbledore with serious looks on their faces. Harry looked at Hermione and she just smiled at him to let him know nothing horrible had happened. Draco sat back down and looked at Clayton.

"So, back to my question - have there ever been any dark wizards in your family?" Draco asked.

"Yes, but he’s in Azkaban now. I never got along with him and I don’t think I could ever forgive him for doing all those horrible things to people," Clayton said with head down, "I’m ashamed to have the last name Sinclair." Draco looked at him then at Harry. Harry shook his head telling Draco that he approved.

"Okay, I guess you’ll be alright, but if you doing anything funny with her or you break her heart, I swear I will go to your bed and kill you while you’re sleeping," Draco said seriously.

Clayton looked terrified and nodded. One of his friends was calling him and he rose quickly. Harry and Draco started laughing hysterically.

"You know, you didn’t have to be that graphic," Harry said shaking his head.

"I know but I love to see their reaction when I say it." Draco laughed.

Just then, a storm of owls flew in dropping letters to the students from their loved ones. Harry had gotten a few from Sirius and Lupin even some from Mrs. Malfoy. Hermione got her new addition of Witch Weekly and looked terrified when she saw the front cover. She looked at Harry.

"What’s the matter?" Harry asked. She showed him and his heart stopped. The entire room went quiet and eyes shifted to Harry and Hermione. Apparently, it had been in the Daily Prophet as well. They both looked at the magazine in complete shock.

Hogwarts Innocence Gone - Full Coverage on Hermione Malfoy’s Pregnancy with Harry Potter’s Baby

Hermione looked like she wanted to cry. Harry took her hand and quickly left the Great Hall. They walked out of the castle and to their secret spot. Harry muttered the password and led Hermione to the bench.

"How did they find out? The only people we’ve told are Draco, Blaise, Kristle, Jacqui, Sirius, My mum, and Dumbledore. No one else knows," Hermione said weakly, "And I know none of them told."

"I don’t know but I will get to the bottom of this," Harry said comforting Hermione. He brought her closer to him. She leaned on his chest and began to cry. He gently stroked her hair and told her it would be all right.

"No it won’t, everybody knows. This was supposed to be something secret. I didn’t want my baby to grow up with all this fame," Hermione said tears coming down her cheeks. "People are going to think that it’s some kind of scandal."

"It won’t Hermione; I mean do they have any evidence of you being pregnant? All they have is rumors and as long as we deny that you’re pregnant, everything will be fine," Harry said. Hermione laid her head on his lap and slowly stopped crying.

"You’re right Harry- everything will be alright," she said. "Harry I think I know who told."

"Who?"

"Ron."

"But how - we didn’t tell him. Did you tell him?"

"No, but somehow he found out and I think this is what he meant about public humiliation," Hermione said.

"That no good rotten asshole. I can’t wait until we have our little chat," Harry said determined to kick

Ron’s arse.

"I know what you’re thinking and by all means do so. He needs a lesson taught and I think that’s the only way," Hermione said. "Do you want to read what it says?" Hermione picked the magazine off the floor and opened it to the cover story.

Hogwarts Innocence Gone by Jennifer-April Villa

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is filled with hundreds of teenagers. Teenagers with hormones running through their veins, the thousand year old school has dozens of empty rooms to help their teenagers release their hormones and Harry Potter and his girlfriend Hermione Malfoy could be found in one of those rooms fooling around like every young couple but unlike every young couple, they have become very close, close enough to where they found themselves pregnant. This situation is not new to this school - after all, the parents of Harry Potter were in the same situation as their son. Now Hermione Malfoy now has been thrown into the world of motherhood. Few people think that she is ready to take on such a responsibility, and now parents are starting to wonder if Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is a school of magic or local love shack.

"Harry, your mum was pregnant with you while she was at school?" Hermione asked.

"I guess, but can you believe the nerve of this lady?" Harry said annoyed, "Love shack."

"Oh Harry, how do you think people are going to react to this? I mean, teachers will be more cautious and watch out for any students that might be up to something."

"Well that just means I’ll have to go to your room earlier then usual," Harry said with a grin.

"Honestly Harry, we have to be serious about this."

"Right, well there isn’t much we can do. All we have to do is deny that you’re pregnant and it will blow

over."

"I hope you’re right."

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Harry and Hermione left their secret spot and went back to the school. On their way back they saw at least different reporters trying to get into Hogwarts. Dumbledore and Snape were blocking the door and telling them to go back to their offices because there wasn’t any story to be told. Harry and Hermione decided take the back way to school. They managed to get to Potion’s class without complication. They went through the rest of the day listening to whisperers and looks from the school’s students.

"I knew that slut would become pregnant before she got out of Hogwarts," a Ravenclaw girl said when she passed by Hermione.

"Who are you calling a slut, because last I checked you slept with four guys after the Yule Ball, and you still didn’t come out with a boyfriend, just a very sour pus…." Before Hermione could finish Harry interrupted.

"That’s enough love," Harry said because the girl looked like she was about to slap the hell out of Hermione. Hermione looked at Harry and then the girl.

Hermione flipped her hair and said, "Come on Harry," and they walked back to the Head Girl and Head Boy’s room. Hermione went up to her room to change into more comfortable clothes while Harry made himself comfortable on the couch. This was a very long day.

"Oh Harry, you wouldn’t believe how hard this is," Hermione said coming down the stairs.

"I could imagine. I think I said ‘Hermione is not pregnant’ at least a thousand times today."

"I can’t wait until this blows over. I don’t think I can do this every day."

"Don’t worry. The press will find someone new to write about eventually," Harry said and they cuddled on the couch together.

"GO AWAY, SHE IS NOT PREGNANT!" Blaise yelled at the cameras and reporters who were waiting outside of the room.

"Harry I need to go to the loo, I’ll be right back," Hermione said and went up the stairs.

"You wouldn’t believe how many people are out there," Blaise said sitting down on the couch.

"I can imagine," Harry said getting a magazine from the table in front of him. "So how has your day been?"

"Not one of greatest, but okay I guess."

"What ruined your day?"

"I got my period." Blaise said

"And is that bad?" Harry asked looking up from the magazine.

"Yes, first of all it means Draco isn’t going to be a father and next - I hate getting my period," Blaise said frustrated.

"I see - did you want to be a mom?" Harry asked.

"Kind of - how has your day gone?" she asked changing the subject.

"Horrible – I got a low grade on my Potions essay, tons of homework from Transfiguration and then this

whole press thing is just outrageous."

"That’s too bad. So did Draco mention anything today about me?" Blaise asked excitedly.

"No, as a matter of fact I haven’t talked to him since Breakfast," Harry said, "That reminds me I have to meet him at the Quidditch Pitch." He quickly got up and gathered his things.

"Where are you going?" Hermione asked.

"I have to meet Draco. I’ll see you at dinner," Harry said and ran up to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Bye luv."

"Bye."

"So what do you want to do? It’s been a long time since it’s only been the two of us," Blaise asked.

"Oh we could try on some of the new clothes my mum sent yesterday. I think she bought some for you as

well," Hermione said excitedly.

"Okay," Blaise said and they both ran up the stairs.

~***~*~**~*~**~*~~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~**~**~*~**~*~*~****~*~*~~*

"Hey Ron, could I talk to you for a moment?" Harry asked.

"Um…sure," Ron said with a confused look on his face, "What’s up?"

"Could we talk in the Quidditch pitch? It’s more private."

"I guess."

They walked down to the Quidditch pitch without facing or talking to each other. When they got there, Draco was already waiting.

"Took you long enough," Draco said.

"Sorry mate, I completely forgot," Harry said.

"What is this all about? Harry you said we were going to talk," Ron said.

"We are, but we have to do something first," Harry said with a smirk.

WHAM

Draco’s fist hit Ron’s freckled face. He fell down on the floor clutching his cheek. Draco and Harry started

kicking and punching at Ron’s helpless body. They stopped and Draco picked up Ron by his shirt.

"So you think harassing Hermione is funny?" Draco yelled. "Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused?"

"Why did you do it Ron?" Harry yelled, "Why did you say something so private to the Daily Prophet?"

"Go to hell!" Ron yelled.

WHAM

Harry punched Ron’s stomach as hard as he could.

"You are never to talk to my fiancée ever again or even get close to her and that goes for Kristle, Jacqui and Blaise, do you understand me?"

"Fuck you," Ron said.

"Okay that’s it," Draco said and dropped him on the floor.

WHAM, BANG, BAMM

"STAY AWAY FROM HERMIONE!" Harry yelled.

They left Ron on the floor with a broken nose and arm with bruises all over his face. They went back up to the Head Boy and Girl’s room with grins on there faces.

"Hermione, where are you?" Harry yelled.

"I’m up here," Hermione yelled.

Harry and Draco ran up to Hermione’s door and knocked.

"Come in."

"Hermione, what are you wearing?" Harry asked. Hermione was wearing a lavender silk dress pajama

that showed just a little bit of her bum.

"Oh, you like it? Mum bought it from a Muggle store called Victoria Secrets, it’s really comfy," Hermione said looking at herself in the mirror. "Harry, when I tell you something, I’d like for you to be looking at my

face and not my bum."

"Sorry, but you look - you look sexy," Harry said walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her. He whispered something dirty in her ear.

"Harry…"

"Excuse me, but there are other people in the room," Draco said irritably.

"Sorry mate, but you know what happens when I go near this girl," Harry said.

"I know - well sis, I don’t think you have to worry about weasel bothering you again," Draco said with a

smile.

"Why, what you do?" Hermione asked.

"We beat the shit out of him and told him if he talked to you again that it would be even worse," Draco

said with glee.

"Hey what’s today?" Blaise asked.

"Friday, why?" Draco asked.

"It’s it Seventh Year night," Blaise said. "All Seventh Years get to go to Hogsmeade for dinner."

"Oh yeah, I completely forgot about that!" Hermione said, "Well what are we waiting for - let’s go."

"Give me ten minutes to get dressed," Harry said and ran out of the room. The press must have given up because there wasn’t any sign of them anywhere. Harry ran up to his trunk, took out a pair of skater shorts and an Independent shirt and put on his skater shoes and ran back out to meet Hermione. He caught up with them when they were going down the stairs.

"There you are," Hermione said. She was dressed in a pair of hip hugger jeans and a dark red spaghetti strap with new Nike tennis shoes.

They got into the carriages and left for Hogsmeade. They got off and went to the Maxwell’s. Although Hermione wasn’t pleased, she still went. They were seated and were given there menus.

"What will you have to drink ma’am?" the waiter asked.

"I will have pumpkin juice."

"Make that two," Blaise said.

"I’ll have a butterbeer," Harry said.

"Me too," Draco added.

"I’ll be back to take your order," the waiter said.

"Harry do you think I could have a moment with you?" Draco asked.

"Sure, we’ll be right back," Harry told Hermione.

They went inside the boy’s washroom.

"What’s up?" Harry asked in concern.

"I’m going to do it," Draco said in a determined tone.

"Do what?" Harry asked.

"Propose - I’m going to propose, do you have any advice?"

"Yeah, um…don’t stutter and say what’s in your heart."

"Stutter, heart, got it."

"Nervous?" Harry asked.

"Yeah."

They left the washroom and went back to the girls.

"So, what did you need to tell Harry?" Blaise asked.

"Blaise how long have we known each other?" Draco asked.

"All our lives," Blaise said, "Why?"

"Then I regret not being with you sooner. Blaise, you are the most amazing girl in the entire world. I love every thing about you. I know I can’t live without you and I don’t want to live with you. So Blaise Zabini, will you marry me?" Draco said kneeling down on one knee.

"Yes, Yes Draco!" Blaise said in tears. He placed the diamond ring on her finger and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Her ring was a karat smaller than Hermione’s

"Oh congratulations!" Hermione said.

The entire evening the girls talked about wedding dresses and the boys talked about the Quidditch Cup. They retreated back to Hogwarts, all stuffed and exhausted. Harry walked with all of them only to see a man waiting outside the Head Girl and Boy’s portrait hole.

"Well I guess it’s the rumors are true my daughter is going out with the famous Harry Potter."

Chapter 24 – Why Things Change

A/N: Thanks to my beta Jacy. You rock!!! Sorry that I took so long to

update, it was really hard to update with school and shit.

Anyway, at the end of the last chapter, I left off where Draco, Hermione,

Harry and Blaise find Luicius Malfoy waiting for them in front of the Head

Boy and Girl dorm…

Another Death Eater had arrived at Azkaban and Lucius that

his daughter was pregnant with Harry's baby. Disgusted and furious

with his daughter, Lucius needed to uphold the Malfoy name by killing Harry

and even his daughter. Mysteriously he found a way to escape and headed

for Hogwarts. On with the story...

"Draco he's back," Hermione said in a terrified voice.

"That's right Hermione - daddy is back," Lucius said in a cold voice,

"Potter get your filthy arms off my daughter." But Harry brought Hermione

closer to him, his arm wrapped around her very tightly.

"I'll never let you go," he whispered to her ear.

"Potter did you not hear me, I said to let go of my daughter," Lucius

said. "Oh, I don't have time for this – Draco, hex him. I would but my

wand is broken."

Draco looked at Harry and then at HIM.

"No," Draco said softly

"What did you say?"

"I said no, I'm not going to listen to you anymore," Draco shouted.

"Don't you dare speak to me in that tone, boy!" Lucius yelled.

"I will speak to you however I please," Draco yelled back.

"I'm warning you boy, if you talk to me with that tone one more time…"

"You'll what? Hex me? I like to see you try," Draco yelled.

Little did Draco know that Lucius killed a man and stole his wand. Lucius pointed it

at Draco and yelled, "Crucio!" Draco was getting weaker by the minute.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"DRACO, STOP PLEASE STOP, HARRY DO SOMETHING!"

Everything went by so fast, Harry could only think of one spell. He

didn't have any other choice. He had to do it

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Draco screamed. Lucius pulled his wand away from

Draco and pointed it toward Hermione.

"AVADA," Mr. Malfoy began to say at Hermione.

"AVADA KEDAVRA," Harry reacted quickly; a bright green flash sparked out

of his wand and took a direct hit at Lucius. His shaking hand dropped

his wand and bent over to Draco side.

"Draco, Draco, come on mate," Harry said in a shaking voice.

"Draco, Draco, oh Merlin we need to take him to the hospital wing

quick," Blaise said hysterically.

"I don't think I could levitate him all by myself, my hand is shaking

too much," Harry said.

"We heard screaming - oh no." Clayton said just as he came into the

empty corridor.

"Oh Great Gods, Draco!" Jacqui screamed.

"Clayton, help me levitate Draco to the hospital wing," Harry said in a

hurried voice.

"Harry after you take Draco to the hospital, you better go to

Dumbledore's office," Hermione said still with a weary tone.

"No, I have to stay by his side," Harry said grabbing his wand.

"Harry listen to me, you used one of the unforgivable curses, and you

could lose your wand, or worse!" Hermione said.

"I don't care, I need to stay by his side," Harry said looking down at

the injured Draco. "He would have done the same for me."

"Harry this is no time to be noble! You need to get to Dumbledore's

office now!" Hermione said

"NO, IM NOT GOING ANYWHERE, THAT'S WHAT BEST MATES DO FOR EACH OTHER,

STAY BY EACH OTHER SIDE NO MATTER HOW BAD IT IS!" Harry yelled. "Okay

Clayton, at the count of three. One, two, three.”

"Wingardium leviosa," they said in unison.

"Err… Harry we can't just leave HIM in the middle of the corridor,"

Clayton said worriedly.

"Right…Jacqui could you levitate him to the hospital wing as well?"

Harry asked.

"Oh... all right." Jacqui said hesitantly. "Wingardium Leviosa," she said.

A few people were in the hallway, their mouths covered by their

hands; among the onlookers were Ron and Ginny. Hermione slammed the doors

open and called for Madame Pomfrey.

"HELP HIM, PLEASE HELP HIM!" she yelled.

"O dear what happened?" Madame Pomfrey said in shock

"Lucius Malfoy used the Cruciatus curse on him," Harry said setting Draco

down.

"That's impossible Mr. Malfoy is…" Before she could finish Jacqui came

in with Mr. Malfoy’s dead boy.

"Is he?" Madame Pomfrey said, too afraid to ask.

"Dead, yes - he had his wand directed at Hermione and was beginning to say

the killing curse so I reacted quickly and used the killing curse on

him," Harry said looking down.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"What happened?" Ginny asked Ron.

"I don't know, but it didn't look good," Ron said worriedly, "Let's go

to the hospital wing and see if we can find out what

happened."

"I've never seen Harry with that face before," Ginny added, "He looked

so scared and hurt." They ran through the corridor and were able to

sneak into the room unnoticed and hid behind some curtains and were

surprised to hear what Harry had to say.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"Oh Harry, you must go up to Dumbledore immediately," Madame Pomfrey

said.

"I'm not going anywhere. I have to stay by his side," Harry said, his eyes beginning

to water.

"Draco will be transported to St. Mungo’s. There's nothing you can do

now but go to Dumbledore."

"I'm going with him," Harry said sitting at the edge of the bed staring

down at his unconscious best friend, "I can't leave his side. Draco

come on mate, please wake up." Harry shook him lightly. He held it in long

enough. It was too much to take in so he just broke down into tears

looking away from Draco.

"Please Harry, please go to Dumbledore," Hermione begged.

"No," Harry said wiping his tears, his back toward everyone. Then he

felt a hand placed on his shoulder and all the sadness was washed away.

"Come on, Harry," Dumbledore said. They walked to the back of the

infirmary. Before Harry could explain, Dumbledore told him that he already knew

what had happened and already owled the Ministry to explain the

situation.

"But how did you know?" Harry asked

"I sensed it, so I notified the Ministry immediately," Dumbledore

added, "But Harry, you do know what this means, don’t you?"

"Yes, I have to go away," Harry said in a sad voice. "For how long?"

"I would imagine three weeks, if I know the Ministry system with this kind

of situation," Dumbledore said.

"Do I have to?" Harry said with an un-wanting tone. He didn't want to

go to Dumbledore’s Manor - he’d been there during his Sixth Year when he was

preparing for his defeat against Voldemort, but he didn't want to go now. He

wanted to stay with Draco and make sure he was alright.

"Do I have time to say goodbye to Hermione?" Harry asked.

"You won't have to - she is coming along," Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Who was there when you cast the spell?"

"Well there was Blaise, Draco and Hermione," Harry said. "Clayton and

Jacqui came about two seconds I cast the spell."

"Well Blaise, Hermione, Clayton and Jacqui be coming with you. They

will be questioned at the hearing so I want them to lay low and stay away

from the media until then," Dumbledore explained.

"When do we leave?" Harry asked. "Wait what about Draco? I would hate

leave him by himself alone in that hospital bed."

"My nephew is already waiting in my office. He will be looking after

Draco at the Manor," Dumbledore said.

"What about HIM?" Harry said, referring to Lucius.

"The ministry will be taking him in the next fifteen minutes, so it would be best to

leave now," Dumbledore said.

Harry nodded and went back to Hermione, Blaise,

Jacqui, and Clayton. They were watching Madame Pomfrey prepare a

portkey to St. Mungo's.

"Harry, when do you leave?" Hermione said sadly.

"We leave in about 10 minutes," Harry said with a smile.

"What do you mean we?" Clayton asked.

"I have a trial in about three weeks and Dumbledore thinks it’s best to have

everybody who was involved kept away from the Ministry and the press, just

for safe keeping or something like that," Harry explained.

"So where are we going?" Jacqui asked.

"Dumbledore's manor," Harry said, "But we have to leave now."

"But what about Draco? I can't leave him by himself in that hospital,"

Blaise said still had tears coming down her face.

"He's coming as well. Someone will be looking after him at the house,"

Harry said with a smile. "We only have ten minutes to pack. When you’re

Done, meet me at the entrance of Dumbledore's office"

Hermione, Blaise, Clayton, and Jacqui nodded their heads and sprinted

back to there dormitories. Harry entered his room, got out a small duffle

bag, and shoved in as much clothes as he could grab. Checking if he had his

wand, he headed back to Dumbledore's office. A minute later Hermione,

Blaise, Jacqui and pair of moving legs came walking into the corridor.

"Let me give you had with those bags, mate," Harry said taking five

suitcases.

"Thanks," Clayton said, "Why did you ladies bring so much..." Before he

could finish he saw Harry signaling him to stop what he was about to

say. That was a question you didn't ask a girl unless you're looking for

a long explanation about always being prepared for every occasion.

"Well let's go," Harry said. "Gingerbread."

They stepped onto the moving spiral stairwell and saw Dumbledore helping a

very attractive young man transport Draco through the portkey. He was

tanned and with light brown hair and dark green eyes. Hermione knew she

had seen the man somewhere, but she couldn't remember.

"Long time know see Hermione," the young man said with an American

Chapter 25 – Love, Lies, and Nightmares

A/N: Sorry it took so long, been really busy with school. N E Wayz here is the next chapter and oh...Thank you to my Beta Jacy, I couldn’t have done it without you...Enjoy

"Hermione, do you know him?" Harry asked.

"I'm sorry but I don't remember you," Hermione said in a sorry tone.

"Oh.... Raul Aspen. You are even prettier then the last time I saw

you," Raul said taking Hermione’s hand and kissing the top of it.

"We should get going," Hermione said quickly. Hermione went first then

Jacqui, followed by Blaise and Clayton. Harry and Raul were the last to

go through.

"Okay guys I'll show you to your rooms," Raul said politely, "Harry you

still have the same room. You and Hermione can go unpack while I show

the rest to their rooms."

"Harry, you've been here before?" Hermione asked as they went up the

stairs.

"Do you remember when I wasn't in school for first half of last year?"

Harry asked.

"Yes," Hermione said.

"I was here," Harry said. "Raul was the one who took care of me when I

returned from my defeat of Voldemort."

~**~

Raul, Jacqui, Blaise and Clayton came to the first room on the first

floor.

"This is Draco’s room. There's a loo and another door connecting to

another room. Blaise that's your room so you will be able to be close to

Draco. It's big enough – there is a king size bed and enough closet space for

your clothes and wide screen TV so you won't get bored." Raul paused,

"We'll let you unpack," Raul said and stepped out of the room.

"Clayton and Jacqui will you be staying in the same room or separate?"

Raul asked.

"Together," they both said quickly.

"Okay, follow me," Raul chuckled and led them up to the second floor

and led them down the hall.

"This is your room. It's the same as Draco and Blaise: king size bed

closet space, desk, balcony, loo with a Jacuzzi tub and separate

shower, but your room connects to a entertainment room with a wide screen

TV, pool table, air hockey and couches for you to relax in. Umm..

Dumbledore has a thing for Muggle entertainment," Raul said paused. "If you two

decide to get intimate there are some pregnancy prevention roots in drawer

of the night stand on the left side of the bed."

Clayton began to blush furiously, but Jacqui on the other hand had both hands

on her hips.

"I don't think our sexual relationship is any of your business," Jacqui

snapped.

"I was just informing you, you don't have to bite my head off," Raul

snapped back. "I'm going to check on Draco. Breakfast is at 8:00 and

there's a indoor pool if you want to go for a dip."

"Thanks Raul." Clayton said as he left the room. "He didn't mean

anything by it, Jacqui."

"I know I just like messing with people's heads," Jacqui said with a sly

smile.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"I should've I know the room would be decorated in Gryffindor colors,"

Hermione said sitting down on the bed watching Harry unpack his and her

clothes.

"Honey, I've never seen you wear this before" Harry said holding up a

pink silk night grown.

"Yes I have, it's just that you took it off so fast you didn't have

time to look closely."

"Well I'll pay attention tonight," Harry said with a mischievous smile

coming upon his face.

"What makes you think you’re getting any tonight?" Hermione said slyly.

"Let's just say I have my own ways of seducing you," Harry said

sitting next to her on the bed.

"Show me one," Hermione said.

"Okay," Harry said and started nibbling on her ear. He moved to her

neck and laid butterfly kisses all over her shoulders.

"Is the door closed?" Hermione asked taking sharp breaths. Harry stood up

and grabbed his wand from the nightstand and did a locking and silent charm

on the room.

"Yep," Harry said, "Hermione where are you?"

Right here," she said. She was standing in the doorway wearing the pink

silk grown that went up to her mid thigh with her wavy curls loose.

Harry mouth was hanging open with his cheeks beginning to blush. She

looked gorgeous not to mention down right sexy. Hermione came closer to

him and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "Care to join me?" she whispered

into his ear.

He picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. "Don't mind if I do," he

said and kissed her passionately.

*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~

"I always knew that you and Draco would end up with each other," Raul

said to Blaise.

"Umm...you did?" Blaise said in a confused tone.

"Yes - even when you were little kids you would fight like a married

couple," Raul said putting a potion into a vile.

"Not to be rude, but have we met before?" Blaise asked

"You guys honestly don't remember me? Raul said with a frown. Blaise

shook her head.

"My parents were Death Eaters and like you and Jacqui, Kristle, Hermione

and Draco, I went to their missions with them. We saw each other every

summer and Christmas break. I was the boy you, Hermione, Jacqui, and

Kristle and even Jacy would call conceited and that I would end up just like

my parents, and occasionally an asshole because I wouldn't answer back

when one of you guys would ask a question or not flirt with one of you

guys like all the other boys. I was always at the corner of the room at

the parties or at one of ours parent’s functions."

"Junior," Blaise said suddenly remembering who the young man was. "I

haven't seen you in two years - you really grew into your looks."

"Umm...Thanks."

"So what are you doing here?" Blaise asked.

"It's a long story." Raul said, "I'll explain tomorrow at breakfast. I

have to go to St. Mungo’s and pick up a few potions. Want to come?"

"No, I'm going to take a shower and then stay with Draco,” Blaise said.

"Hey Junior could I ask you a question?"

"Sure?"

"Are you gay?"

"No, why would you think that."

"Really, we all thought you were, even your parents would say that you

were."

"Well I'm not - even if I was it's none of your business."

"Just a question."

"I won't be long," he said as he left the room.

~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~

30 minutes later…

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Raul came back into the room and saw Blaise sitting down with her head

at the edge of the bed fast asleep. Raul just smiled and went to

Blaise; he picked her up and placed her into her bed. She looked so small on

the King sized bed. He tucked her in and went back to Draco.

Raul was the youngest certified Medical Wizard, thanks to his Uncle

Dumbledore’s' teaching skills and connections to the Medical Wizard Association.

He didn't know where he would be if it wasn't for Uncle Dumbledore -

probably still in his parent’s house alone, following in their footsteps.

Raul got a needle and filled it with some healing potions. He squirted some

out, just for testing, and injected it into Draco arm. The potion would

wake Draco in a few hours and Raul wanted to be there when he awakened to

explain what happened. He went down to the kitchen to get a few

supplies to keep him up all night. When he walked in, he was startled to see

Hermione looking down at her coffee.

"It's 2:30am, why are you still up?" Raul asked.

"I couldn't sleep," Hermione said looking up.

"Have a bad dream?" Raul asked while opening a container full of

homemade brownies. "Want one?" Hermione grabbed two and placed them on the

counter.

"I don't understand how he could've escaped," Hermione said in a

confused tone.

"Well I guess we’ll never know," Raul said, "Dumbledore told me what

happened."

"He always threatened that he would us the Cruciatus curse on us, but I

didn't know he actually would," Hermione said, "And he was

going to put the killing curse on me – me, his own flesh and blood."

"Well we were the unlucky ones - we had evil parents, parents that would

kill their family if it was for their job."

"I'm so sorry Paul but I don't remember you," Hermione said.

"It's Raul and I could understand why not. We only saw each other

during our parents’ missions and occasionally at parties. That’s something a lot

of Death Eater children want to forget, you know, going on missions with

their parents."

"Wait, you were with us on HIS missions?" Hermione said surprised.

"I didn't go by Raul at the time but by Junior."

"Now I remember you. You were the one who Draco always talked to and

never took your hood down but you didn't have brown hair; it was more of

a dirty blonde."

"I had it dyed."

"Hey could I ask you a question?"

"I'm not gay."

"Really, I could have sworn you were."

"Do I have to carry a sign around my neck? I'M NOT GAY.”

“Sorry!”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~~*

Harry turned to his other side expecting to hold Hermione but instead

he felt arm full of sheets. He turned on the lamp and found that

Hermione wasn't there. He got up and checked the loo, but she wasn't there.

He got his bathrobe and went to look for her. He checked every

room on the fourth floor, the library, the theater, the indoor pool,

the smoking room.

"Maybe she went down to get a snack." He ran down the stairs and he

heard voices coming from the kitchen. He recognized both of the voices

Raul and Hermione. He figured a little eavesdropping wouldn't hurt.

"Wow, you really have changed," Hermione said taking a bite out her

third brownie.

"You haven't. You’re still as I remember, still beautiful in every way."

"If I didn't know any better, I say you had a crush on me," Hermione

chuckled taking a sip from her hot cocoa.

"It's more than a crush, I'm in love with you."

Hermione spit out her hot cocoa all over the counter.

"What did you say?" Hermione said clearing her throat.

"I'm in love with you, I've always have been. I just never had the chance to

tell you."

"Raul, I'm sorry to say this but I don't feel the same way. I'm in love

with someone else."

"Who? You can't possibly mean Harry?"

"As a matter of fact I am. I'm madly in love with the man, and I'm

going to marrying him as soon as I leave Hogwarts," Hermione said and

showed him the ring, "And what did you mean it can't possibly be Harry?"

"I mean it's Harry bloody Potter, the most eligible bachelor under 21.

You'd think he be having the time of his life with all those women

throwing themselves at him."

"So he's well known. That doesn't bother me because I'm the only girl

in his life."

"Hermione, both you and me know that you’re only marrying the guy to clear

the Malfoy name, to show to everyone that even Saint Potter could find

the good part of the Malfoys. You and I are a perfect match - we both

come from the same background. It would only make sense that you and I end

up with each other," Raul said getting closer to Hermione and putting

both arms around her waist

"Get your filthy hands off me."

"Let’s shag right here, right now. Harry doesn't have to know."

"No, now let go of me!"

"Get you pervert hands off my fiancée." Harry slammed the door

open.

"Harry, thank God."

"Harry mate, we were just having a little bit of fun," Raul said holding

Hermione tighter.

"I said to let her go," Harry said in a furious tone.

"Fine," Raul said and Hermione rushed over to Harry and hugged him

tight.

"I want you out of this house now!" Harry yelled.

"Hey look, I didn't mean to scare Hermione. Look, I was practicing for

my audition for this movie."

"Audition?" Hermione said.

"Yeah, was I convincing enough?"

"Well that's bunch of bull," Harry said, disbelieving.

"It's the truth," Raul said. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."

Raul apologized. "I better go back with Draco." He grabbed a few snacks

and 6 bottles of butterbeer and left the kitchen.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked .

"Is every American an actor or actress?" Hermione asked. "But I'm okay,

lets go to bed."

Harry nodded and they wanted up the four flights of stairs to their room

and fell asleep in each other's arms.

~*~*~*~*~*~*`~~*~*~

Hermione tossed and turned. Images of her father kept coming into her

Mind - him laughing when people would get hurt, him in his hooded cloaks,

and when he would come out of a house smiling when Draco’s face was pale

and straight. She woke up and was drenched in sweat and turned over to

find Harry missing.

"Oh good you're up," Harry said coming back into the room.

"Where were you?" Hermione asked shoving the bed sheets off of her and

jumping on to Harry, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around him.

"My, you’re happy this morning," Harry said holding Hermione.

"Just really happy to see you that's all," Hermione said. Harry set her

down and gave a small kiss on her lips.

"Draco woke up just a few minutes ago. I came too see if you were awake."

"How is he?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know. When he woke up, I ran out of the room to get you,"

Harry explained, "I'm going go see him once I take a quick shower."

"Can I join you?" Hermione asked innocently.

"I don't mind."

*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~**~

Draco opened his eyes and saw two faces looking down at him. He

automatically knew one - his fiancée Blaise, and the other he didn't know. He

took a sharp breath and felt a pain in his stomach and his head. He felt like

it was about to explode. He tried to sit up but found it very painful

"Don't make any sudden moves sweetheart," Blaise said touching his face

gently with her finger.

"Where am I?" Draco asked.

"Dumbledore's manor, and this Raul Aspen," Blaise explained, "He’s going

to be looking after you until you get better."

"I'll leave you two alone," Raul said and left Blaise and Draco.

"Where is Hermione, is she okay, what about Harry?" Draco asked.

"They're fine," Blaise said softly.

"Blaise sweetie, why are we in Dumbledore’s manor? Why aren't we in St.

Mungo's?" Blaise looked at Raul and then back down at Draco. She

explained how his Lucius used the Cruciatus curse and how he was going to use

the killing curse on Hermione, until Harry reacted quickly by saying it

to him and how Harry has to go to a hearing for the Ministry. Draco

just laid their saying nothing and looked like he was about to cry.

"So Harry saved Hermione," Draco said softly.

"Yes and probably all of us too. Who knows what would have happened if

Harry didn't deal with him."

"So HE'S dead," Draco asked, "He'll never come back, never again."

"Never again," Blaise said softly.

There were two short knocks at the door.

"Come in," Blaise said. Harry and Hermione opened the door gently and

saw Blaise on the side of Draco's bed. Hermione saw Draco looking at

her with a smile, she ran to the bed and hugged him tight, until he winced

and she let go.

"Draco, oh thank Merlin," she said wiping her tears away, "I thought

I lost you."

"Well if it wasn’t for Harry, I might have lost you too," Draco said with a smile.

"Yeah, I already gave him my thank you last night," Hermione said with

the Malfoy smirk.

"Well I'm just happy to see you alright," Harry said, "Though in pain I bet."

"Yeah, especially my head; it feels like it's going to explode."

"Oh I know the feeling, but Raul will make you feel like a thousand

galleons in no time."

"I was going ask Blaise that," Draco said, "What is last name?"

"Aspen."

"Oh bloody hell, I haven't seen him in like two years," Draco said.

"You remember him?" Blaise asked.

"Yeah, I practically grew up with that kid, all I remember of him is

that he never took his hood down and was always quiet," Draco explained,

"Come to think of it he was pretty weird and had a huge crush on you."

He pointed to Hermione.

"I knew that audition shit was a bunch of bull."

"A little lost here," Blaise said.

"Last night, he was made a move on Hermione and said that he was

practicing for an audition."

"He did what!" Draco yelled.

"Oh don't worry, I'll take care of him," Harry said. "Hey, I'm going to

grab breakfast for the four of us so we'll be able to eat together.

Harry ran out of the room and into the kitchen to find Jacqui and

Clayton about on to get it on at the table.

"Get a room," Harry said playfully.

"Harry as much as I love you, sod off. Clayton and I were in the middle

of something."

"Well what ever you were doing, do it somewhere else. People eat at that

table you guys are on top of," Harry said. "Hey, what did you guys eat

for breakfast?"

"Oh, Raul made waffles, eggs, bacon and toast," Clayton explained, "I

think he’s already upstairs with your plate."

"Great, err.... you could continue what you were doing," Harry said and

ran out of the room.

"Hey you want to go for swim?" Clayton asked.

"Maybe later - lets continue what we were doing," Jacqui said and pulled

Clayton by the collar.

~~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~

Harry ran up the stairs and heard a girl crying coming from the second

Floor. Thinking it was Hermione, he ran through the hallway and found not

Hermione but Blaise crying on a couch that was sitting in the middle

of the hallway.

Harry went up to her. Her eyes were puffy and he reached to comfort

her. She cried on his shoulders and he held her tight.

"What's the matter Blaise?" Harry asked.

"It's Raul," Blaise said wiping her tears.

"What about him? He didn't make a move on you like he did to Hermione

did he?" Harry asked his anger beginning to rise. Blaise nodded.

"What he do?" Harry asked.

"He kissed me, I was going to go get Jacqui and Clayton and out of

nowhere he appeared, pushed me to the wall and kissed me and - well felt me

up. I tried to get away but he was too strong. Then before he left, he

told me that if I told Draco, Clayton or you he’d kill me."

"WHAT?" he yelled at the top of his lungs. This was the last straw.

He needed to deal with him once and for all. First touching his fiancée

and telling her all this horrible stuff, now he was feeling up on Blaise

and threatened to kill her. Hermione poked her head out of Draco’s room.

She walked to the end of the hallway and she saw furious Harry and Blaise

with her eyes still puffy.

"Bloody Hell, what happened?" Hermione asked.

"Watch her," Harry said storming away from the girls.

"Harry wait," Hermione said but he already left.

He walked into the room, and spotted Raul standing there laughing at

one of Draco’s jokes. Harry placed his wand on the chair near the door and

walked over to Raul.

WHAM.

Harry punched Raul in the face which made him fall down to the floor.

Harry picked him up by the shirt and punched him repeatedly in the gut and

face, reciting every curse word you could think of. Clayton pulled him

off of Raul and went to check if Raul was alright.

"Great Gods Harry, what's gotten into you?" Draco asked.

"That asshole, felt up on your fiancée and kissed at that too and

threatened to kill her if she squealed and I might add he made a move on

Hermione," Harry yelled.

"GET ME OUT OF THIS BED, SO I COULD BEAT THAT BASTARD!" Draco yelled,

but Clayton was already taking his hits at Raul. Harry pulled Clayton

off and was about to take another swing.

"Harry get off of him now!" Hermione demanded. Harry got off and stepped

away from Raul.

"You bastard! Didn't your parents ever teach you to respect women?"

Clayton added.

"Wow, I've never seen you get so violet before, it's real turn on,"

Jacqui said hanging on to his arm.

"Really." Clayton turned over to Jacqui

"Jacqui, Clayton you could shag later. First I want to know what in

Gods name is going on."

"That bastard kissed Blaise and felt her up and also threatened to kill

her if she told anybody," Harry explained for the fourth time. "I don't care if

he's Dumbledore’s nephew, I want him out of this house."

"Wait Raul is Dumbledore’s' nephew?" Clayton said.

"Yes, he is," a voice said from the door.

"Dumbledore what are you doing here?" Harry asked.

"I have wards around my house and one of those wards is a fighting ward

and whenever there is a physical or magical fight it will notify me,"

Dumbledore explained in a calm tone. "If I understand things correctly, my troubled

nephew is causing quiet a stir around here."

"Yes sir he is," Harry said politely, "Dumbledore is it possible that

he stays somewhere else for a while?"

"I'm sorry Harry but that can't be possible. You see, he has nowhere

else to go. This is what I will do for you. I will talk to him and deal

with him but you have to promise me that there will be no more fighting

in this house. That goes for all of you," Dumbledore said, "Do I make

myself clear?"

"Yes sir," they all said in unison.

"Come with me Raul. You have a lot of explaining to do."

Dumbledore said. He didn't look too pleased with his nephew. Raul limped over to

Dumbledore, his left hand he holding his left side. When he went up to his uncle, he

began to cry like a little boy about to be punished.

When he left the room, the boys began to laugh hysterically. The girls

just looked at them with their hands on their hips and one eyebrow arched.

"What is so funny?" Hermione asked.

"Didn't you just see? He's really in for it!" Draco said holding his

side, wincing at the same time.

"We beat him up pretty bad didn't we," Clayton said, very proud of

his accomplishment.

"Yeah, we did," Harry said, "That prat deserved it too."

"I don't care what he did. I agree he did something very horrible but

that doesn't give you the right to beat up the guy until he only has one

tooth left in his mouth."

"Oh come on Hermione, how else would we teach him a lesson? Certainly not

by talking to him. He would just keep continuing to harass you."

"You could have told Dumbledore and he could've talked to Raul."

"I'm not going to run to Dumbledore for everything. I mean we’re all

obviously able to hand our own problems by ourselves," Harry explained.

"But you promised me that you wouldn't fight again," Hermione said.

"I know but I was so mad at him. I couldn't control it. I'm sorry."

"You’re forgiven but you’re not going to get away with it next time,"

Hermione said. Harry went over to her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thank you," Harry said, "Hey Draco I'll play you a game of poker. I

mean only if you're up to it."

"I think I could survive a little game," Draco said. "Anybody want to

join?"

"I will," Clayton said.

"Hang on a minute. Before we do anything, I need to eat breakfast,"

Harry said picking his plate from the coffee table.

"Yeah, I'm starved," Hermione said rubbing her stomach.

"When are you not?" Blaise said, "I think I know who the baby's stomach

comes from."

"Who?" Hermione asked.

"Him," Blaise said pointing at Harry as he stuffed his face with food. He took

a sip of his juice and looked back at everyone.

"What?" Harry said and everyone just laughed. They were finally having

a good time.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

30 minutes later…

~~***~*~*~***~*

The girls were taking the newest quiz in Witch Weekly, while the boys

played another round of poker. Dumbledore and Raul came back into the

room. Raul looked like he had been crying and put his head down.

Dumbledore just looked at him. He didn't look like his jolly old self but mad

and shamed.

"Hermione, Blaise. Raul has something to say to you." He nudged him

slightly and Raul looked up at Hermione and Blaise.

"Sorry." Dumbledore nudged him again

"Sorry for saying those horrible things to you Hermione, and I'm sorry

I touched and threatened you Blaise. It won't happen again. Harry, Draco

I hope you could forgive me. You probably won't and I understand."

"My nephew has been through a lot for the past two years but that still

doesn't give him the right to act the way he did, right Raul?"

"Yes sir."

"My nephew has also informed me that he will never do it again, right

Raul?"

"Yes sir, never again."

"Since everything is figured out, I need to get back to my school,"

Dumbledore said. He bent over to Raul’s ear and whispered something.

"Remember what I said." Raul nodded and Dumbledore looked back up at

the rest of them.

"I'll inform you when the date of the hearing is."

"Thanks Professor," Harry said. Dumbledore said his goodbyes and left

the room. They were left alone once again. Raul looked back up and saw

every eye in the room looking at him. He contemplated if he should leave

or stay.

"How you feeling Draco?" Raul asked, but he didn't answer - he just

stared at him

"Um, I think it's time for your medication," Raul said and went to the

cabinet to grab some.

"Now that you're up, I don't have to give you a shot," Raul said

bringing over a cup and a potion bottle. "Here, it might have a nasty after

taste," and handed over the cup full of medication but Draco didn't take

it.

"Okay, look I'm sorry. What do I have to do to make you forgive me?"

"Why didn't you ever tell us that you were Dumbledore's nephew?"

"You never asked."

"Well now I'm asking, so tell."

"Well Dumbledore's brother Amos is my mother’s father, which makes

her Dumbledore's niece and then that makes me his second nephew."

"So why aren't you staying with your grandparents instead? Why are you

staying with Dumbledore?."

"My dad killed my grandparents, and when my parents were sent to

Azkaban, I didn't have anywhere to go. My grandfather was my legal guardian

but he was gone so Dumbledore insisted that I go and live with him. I

wasn't proud of what my parents did and neither was Dumbledore or my

grandparents."

"Why did your dad kill you grandparents?"

"Money. We were already wealthy before but not like my grandparents.

They were loaded, I mean really loaded, like buy a few small countries and

still have loads left. In their Will they left everything to my mother

and I. My parents didn't want to wait until they died of natural causes

so they thought they could play grim reapers and killed them. We got

the money as the will intended. I wasn't to mention to anyone how they

died. My parents story to Dumbledore and the rest of the family was that

I went to go visit my granddad and grad-mum for the summer and found

them on their beds dead. Everyone assumed they died in there sleep but

Dumbledore never bought it the story," Raul explained.

"Do you like it here?"

"I love it here. Dumbledore treats me like a son and I couldn't be

any more grateful."

"So how did you become a mediwizard so fast? I mean you’re only two years

older than us," Hermione asked.

"Dumbledore. Even when I was in school, the teachers would tell me

that the Healing power was strong in me, so Dumbledore gave me private

lessons and he has some connections with the Medical Wizard Association

and they allowed me to take a test and get my license," Raul said. "I

work normally in St. Mungo’s and specialize in dangerous curses and

charms but Dumbledore asked me if I could take care of one of his students

for a while."

"I feel for you Raul but I don't think I could trust you just yet,"

Draco said taking the glass out of his hands. Draco gagged at first but

swallowed the rest.

"That goes for me too," Harry said.

"I think that goes for all of us," Hermione said.

"I understand."

"So when am I going to get out of this bed? I want to make love to my

fiancée already. I never got the chance last night."

"Well if you keep taking the potion three times a day for two weeks, you’ll

be able to return to your normal activities in about five days but just

don't go overboard."

"Five days - I don't think I could last that long," Blaise blurted out.

"Look, I know a potion that will be able to get you out of the bed in three

days but let me tell you, it really doesn't taste that great, it might

be the worst potion that you ever tasted, and has some terrible side effects,

but it will do the trick."

"He'll take it," Blaise blurted out again.

"Hey I'm the one taking the potion. Look sweetie we could wait five days,

we still have what a week or two left in this place. Trust me, five days

isn't anything."

"Fine," Blaise said but she didn't look so pleased.

~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*

Two weeks after arriving at the manor, Hermione still tossed

and turned in her bed dreaming about him…

Hermione, Blaise, Draco, Jacqui, Kristle, Raul, Crabbe and Goyle waited

behind their fathers and mothers.

"Alohamora," Mrs. Zabini said.

They went into the small blue house and they all stood near the

children. As usua,l the children would wait in a room and waited until the

mission was completed. At least one child from every family would have to go

up with their parents. Lucius came up to his children and looked at

them both.

"Hermione, you are coming with me this time."

"But father shouldn't I go instead?" Draco asked.

"Did I ask you?"

"No sir."

"Draco has already learned the ropes. Now it's your turn Hermione. Come

on. Besides, it's time for Hermione to see how a Malfoy really

act. Draco you'll be expecting a punishment when you get

home."

"Why?"

"You tried to be little Mr. Super Wizard just right now, when you

tried to take you sisters turn."

"Sorry father, it won't happen again."

Hermione just nodded and took a huge gulp of air. She followed the rest

of the Death Eaters and the children who were picked to go and

watch.. They walked up the stairs and went to the first room;

it looked like a little girl's room. Hermione would never forget that room -

it was painted pink and had ballerina's wallpaper, she had huge dollhouse

and dolls and teddy bears around the room and hanging on the wall

was a ballerina suit and her ballerina shoes. Lucius and Hermione

walked up to her be. She was no older than five and had blonde curls

and little freckles on her face.

"Wake her up," Lucius ordered Hermione. She nodded and shook the little

girl. Her eyes opened and looked at the hooded figures around her room.

Hermione took off her hood and looked at the little girl.

"What’s your name?" Hermione said in a soft voice.

"Jamie-Lynn," the little girl said.

"Do you have a brother or a sister?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, my baby brother Patrick," she said, "What are you doing in my

room?"

"You’ll see," Lucius said. "Hermione get her out of her bed and go get

her brother."

Hermione nodded and helped the little girl out of the room.

"Don't be scared. Just show me where your brother's room is."

The little girl led Hermione to the room. It had blue wallpaper with

sailboats. A few toys were on the floor and a rocking chair was at the

corner of the room. Hermione went over to the crib and found a baby. He

had brown hair and didn't look older than a year. Hermione bent

over and picked up the baby. Jamie-Lynn tugged her cloak.

"Where are you taking my brother and me?" Jamie-Lynn asked. Hermione

didn't answer because she didn't want to tell the little girl that she

was going to die tonight. Hermione smiled at he.r

"Are you a ballerina?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, my teacher says I'm very good. When I grow up, I want to be a

ballerina," Jamie said. Hermione smiled and led her out of the room. She

rejoined her father. He just smiled.

"Now you are going to see why no one disobeys the Dark Lord." Hermione

just nodded and they walked into the parent's room. Lucius put

Hermione in front and placed one hand on her shoulder.

"Mummy," Jamie said loudly. The mother woke up and screamed at the

hooded figures in her room with her children. The father woke up and got out

of bed.

"Let them go, please let them go," the mother cried.

"Your husband has something I want," Lucius said calmly.

"I don't have anything," the man shouted back.

"Yes you do, now give me the book."

"Over my dead body," the man yelled.

"Fine have it your way. Hermione, step aside from the girl." Hermione

backed away and left Jamie alone. Lucius pointed the wand at her.

"Fine, I'll give it to you, just don't hurt my family," the man begged.

"Agreed."

The man went over to his briefcase. Kristle retrieved the book and went

back to the group.

"You have your book, now leave us in peace."

"If only it was that simple," Lucius said and pointed his wand at the man,

yelling the killing curse on him. Another Death Eater shouted the killing

curse at the mother. Hermione turned her head and just heard the screams

of pain and both children crying. Jamie-Lynn covered her eyes with

Hermione's cloak and cried.

"Hermione place the baby on the bed." Hermione did so and laid the baby

gently on the bed and stepped at away. Lucius went up to the baby,

pointed his wand to the baby's head and recited the killing curse.

"Okay now the girls turn," Lucius said. Hermione led the little girl

to the corner of the room and bent down to her.

"What's happening Herminy?" the little girl asked.

"Just shut your eyes and pretend you’re dancing the nutcracker in front

of you family," Hermione said. She couldn't say anymore; a knot in her

throat was slowly forming. Jamie shut her eyes. Hermione stepped away

and went next to her father.

"And don't you dare turn your head. I want you to see this," Lucius

demanded. "Avada Kedavra." Hermione saw the little girl scream and her eyes

were shut tightly. A tear came down her face. Jamie would never set

foot again in ballet lessons or ever be a ballerina but what hurt the most

was that the little girl trusted that she wouldn't let her get hurt. The little

girl's body fell down to the ground. Hermione wiped her tears away and

walked out of the room, down the stairs, and out of the small blue

house…

"Hermione wake up. Hermione wake up," Harry said. She had been tossing

and turning all night but that didn't wake Harry. What woke Harry was

when she began to cry. He shook her lightly. Hermione opened her eyes

and saw a concerned look staring back at her. Harry turned on the night lamp and

looked at her face. She was pale and drenched with sweat. Harry also noticed

that she was shaking frantically.

"Oh Harry," Hermione said and hugged Harry like her life depended on

it. This was beginning to scare Harry. He pushed her away and wiped her

tears from her cheeks. Harry knew for a fact that whenever she had

nightmare, it involved him.

"Hermione can I ask you a question?" Harry asked. She nodded. "Why are

you so scared of him? I mean I saw yours and Draco's face when you saw

him again. It was like seeing the devil face to face, you looked so

frightened."

"That's because he is the devil, Harry, he's evil, I mean pure evil.

There was this one time when I actually thought there was some good in him.

I was nine years old. I was really sick; I was sent to St. Mungo’s

and he stayed by my side all four days. He read me books and bought

me get well gifts and tried to make me laugh. He acted like an ordinary father

but the day I left the hospital, he took Draco on one of his missions.

Draco had it even worse. I would only go on some missions but Draco went

to all of them and HE made him watch every moment of it. He wasn't allowed

to wait downstairs or in a room like the rest of us. He stayed there and watched

these innocent people getting murdered. On the way home Draco would be pale and

he’d lock himself in his room for hours. Everyone left him alone but if you

leaned you head next to the door you could hear him cry." Hermione paused,

"The only good that came out of the man was giving us all we wanted -

whatever we wanted, we got. Other than that, he would always criticize

every little thing we did, and he would always pick on Draco. He would tell

him that he wasn't smart enough or would call him a pussy because he

would cry when he got home from missions. He picked on me too, telling me

that I dress like a floozy and that I have probably gone around the

block more than once and if we didn't do something right, he would

threaten us with the Cruciatus Curse. On the missions, whenever we went to

people's houses and they had kids, he would make me befriend them and tell

them that they weren't going to get hurt and use them as bait for their

parents so we could get what we wanted. He would kill the parents in front

of them and then kill them afterwards. It was horrible Harry. Sometimes

he would use the Cruciatus Curse then use the killing curse, or go over

to them and break their necks or beat them until they died. It was like

living with Hitler for Merlin's sake. When my mother told the Aurors

that my father was a Death Eater, they promised us that he would never

come back. That was the most happiest day of our lives. I think that goes

for every Death Eater kid, but he did come back."

"Well at least well never see him again, because he's gone for good. I

mean it this time. He'll never come back."

"Thank Merlin for that," Hermione said.

"Hey Hermione, I was thinking, since we’re in Dumbledore’s house and all,

maybe you don't have to use the covering charm. I mean, no one here is

going to tell."

"I was thinking the same thing. I was curious as to how big I got."

"I don't think you’re that big. We’re on our second or third month – you’ll

show, but not a lot."

"When did you become a pregnancy expert?"

"I read it in a book." Harry yawed. "Let's go back to bed."

Authors Note

Please don’t shoot me...I'm not armed. I’m so sorry that i haven’t been able to update this chapter so soon. I’ve been really busy with school and stuff . I’ve been writing the next chapter on my spare time....the new chapter has about 41pages and it’s still going. It should be up no later than Monday. So just wait a little longer. Thanks for the reviews...y’all rock

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A/N: I am so sorry it’s been so long; I had serious writer’s block on this chapter…. Thanks to my beta…Jacy You Rock…Hey thanks for the great reviews, I’m still amazed that this story has gone on this long…. well I just want to thank the readers for their reviews, Thank you *Gives hugs to the readers and reviewers of this story*

Chapter 27 - The Hearing

Harry tossed and turn…it was no use…no matter how much he tossed and turned…it just wouldn’t go away…. he got up quickly and went into a room.

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“Boy, that feels a lot better.” Harry said to himself. He slipped back into to bed and put his hands behind his head and stared up at the ceiling…Harry began to chuckle lightly and shook his head.

“Hey Ron, do you remember in Sixth Year when we caught Snape putting on lipstick and he said that he was just experimenting?” Harry chuckled again. “Remember Ron?” he said and turned his head to the right…but there was nothing there. He turned back and continued to stare at the ceiling. It finally hit him. Deep down, he really missed talking to Ron but most of all, he just missed his best friend. He loved spending with Draco - he treated him like a brother - but Ron was like a brother to him as well. No matter how much he protested…. no matter what Ron said about Hermione and Draco…no matter how good it felt kicking the crap out of him….no matter how much shit had gone between them…Ron was still a brother to him and it would never change.

“It’s too late now, we’ve already said and done stuff to each other that can’t be forgiven,” Harry said to himself, “No use in mending something that can’t be mended.”

Harry turned to his side and looked directly at Hermione, casting his eyes down to her stomach. Something of mine is inside of her, he thought. A flutter of happiness filled his stomach. Just then it occurred to him that this was when he was the happiest. Him lying in bed with Hermione and his baby, how could life get any better? Harry smiled and kissed Hermione gently on the forehead. She shifted a little and he gently placed a kiss on her stomach…

“Good night, little one,” Harry said and fell back to sleep.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Harry’s eyes fluttered open and had the feeling that someone was breathing on him. He opened his eyes quickly and saw Draco looking down at him. Harry sat up and could tell it wasn’t even 7:00am yet.

“Hey Harry,” Draco said.

“Draco. What time is it?”

“Um…about to be 6:30.”

“Bloody hell, why are you up so early?” Harry said. “Better yet, why did you wake me up this early?”

“I was starting to get my strength back and I thought you would like to join me for a morning run.”

“Draco, I don’t think you should be running right now,” Harry said scratching his head.

“I need to get out of this house. I’ve been lying in that bed for weeks and I need to get a good stretch and a breath of fresh air,” Draco said looking out of the window.

“I still don’t think it’s such a good idea,” Harry said.

“Oh come on Harry, don’t be a little pansy,” Draco said, “Get your lazy ass out of bed and come run with me.”

“Fine, fine,” Harry said, “But if you faint out there, don’t think for a second I’m going to carry you back into this house.”

“And that, ladies and gentlemen, is what we call true friendship,” Draco said sarcastically. “Hurry up. I want to start running before the sun is up.”

“Fine,” Harry said and lifted the covers off of him and stood up.

“Oh…for heavens sake, get some clothes on, would you mate?” Draco said attempting to block the image of Harry in the nude.

“Sorry, must have forgotten,” Harry said turning a deep shade of red. He went back into bed and covered himself quickly. “Do you think you could wait outside?”

“Be happy too,” Draco said and headed for the door. “Oh, and Harry? You might want to wear really high shorts today.”

“Why?” Harry asked.

“To get some sun on those powder legs; I don’t even want see that backside,” Draco said with a smirk.

“Bugger off, will you,” Harry said and threw a pillow at Draco. Draco just left the room laughing and shaking his head.

5 minutes later

Harry tied his running shoes, tucked the sheets over Hermione and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Looking at her, he smiled. “God she’s beautiful,” Harry said to himself and opened the door. Draco was waiting for him whistling to himself.

“Can’t get that Mary Poppin’s theme out of your head?” Harry said.

“Shut up. And I see you aren’t wearing high shorts. I’m telling you Harry, your legs were the color of snow.”

“Oh shut up,” Harry said and pushed him lightly. They walked down the flights of stairs and finally reached the back door. They felt a slight breeze in the air and they both took a deep breath of fresh morning air.

“Okay, let’s start stretching,” Harry said.

“So when do you plan on having the wedding?” Harry asked while he stretched his calves.

“Don’t know really. Blaise and I were talking about it and we are deciding on the day after graduation or maybe a few weeks later,” Draco explained, “And yours?”

“We don’t talk much about it but I know Hermione is getting a little jittery …not in a bad way, I think we both just want to get it over with. You know make it official.”

“Blaise was thinking about having both weddings at the same time but if I know ‘Mione, she wants to be the center of attention, especially on a day of her wedding. It’s going have to be all about her,” Draco said doing his last stretch.

“That’s my girl,” Harry said with a smile. “Come on, let’s start running.”

“Fine with me. But there something I have to tell you,” Draco said. “Thanks.”

“For what?”

“For the way you treat Hermione. I know now that I’m not the only one watching out for her and I know you wouldn’t hurt her like the rest of the prats she dated. I may or may not have told you this before, but I just wanted to make sure that you knew that. I’m happy Hermione has found the right guy.”

“Aw…tear,” Harry said sarcastically and pretended to wipe his fake tears away.

“You know I was reaching for one of those special moments people have in their lifetimes,” Draco said, “And you just ruined it.”

“You know I’m just messing with you. But I knew how you felt; you’ve told me on more then one occasion.”

“Come on smart ass, let’s run.” Draco said

1 hour and 30 minutes later

Harry and Draco ran back to the backyard. They stretched out and flopped down on the lawn.

“Boy that felt good,” Draco said still catching his breath.

“You know what else felt good?” Harry said with a smirk.

“What?” Draco asked.

“Having a good laugh when you ran into that tree branch,” Harry said with a little chuckle.

“Hey that branch came out of nowhere,” Draco said in his own defense.

“Whatever you say,” Harry said with a little chuckle.

Draco let out a soft laugh and looked back at Harry. “It was pretty funny.”

“Draco, do you know about Hermione’s nightmares?” Harry asked. Draco’s face went straight and looked very serious.

“What about them? There just nightmares, everyone has them,” Draco said and looked back to the sky.

“Yeah people have nightmares, but not one where your father is killing people,” Harry said. “She woke up a last night screaming and drenched in sweat…. and she told me everything, about the missions and what she saw and heard. It’s horrible.”

“She will always be traumatized about her childhood; it’s what we call the Death Eater curse. Come on let’s go inside. My arms are starting to become itchy from the grass.”

They both walked back into the house and went up the stairs.

“So tell me how does it feel being engaged?” Harry asked.

“Don’t know really,” Draco said, “How are you supposed to feel?”

“Well do you feel happy, sad, overexcited? What?”

“Feel the same as I did before I asked her to marry me. Nothing really changed except now she has a ring on her finger stating that she is going to be mine.” Draco paused. “We still act the same, talk about the same things - like I said before nothing really has changed.”

“Oh…okay… hey remember that chick, Jacy I think her name is,” Harry said, “Did you two have something going on before?”

“Nah…we messed around with each other but nothing was official…we were like friends with benefits,” Draco said, “She did have this huge crush on me though…I kind of liked her myself but didn’t do anything about it.”

“Why not?” Harry asked.

“Don’t know - every time I was about to ask her, I would always meet someone new and ask them out instead,” Draco said turning the corner.

“You wouldn’t do anything behind Blaise’s back, would you?”

“No, I couldn’t. I love Blaise too much. Besides, she’s everything I want, why search for more?”

“Just checking,” Harry said. “Hey I should take a shower, so I’ll see you at breakfast.”

“Sure – later.”

**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hermione’s eyes fluttered and she turned over onto her other side. She expected to snuggle closer to Harry, but all she got was a pile of sheets. She sat up and rubbed her tired eyes and looked around the room. It was still a little blurry.

“Harry,” Hermione said softly, but there was no answer. She turned to the clock on her nightstand - 8:45am.

“Great Merlin, it’s early,” she said to herself.

She wrapped the sheets around herself and checked the loo. No Harry. She went into the other rooms. No Harry. She turned around and jumped when she ran straight into the person she was looking for.

“Hello love,” Harry said with a smile.

“Don’t scare me like that,” Hermione said and playfully hit him on the chest.

“Sorry. Did you just wake up?” Harry asked. Hermione nodded and got back into bed.

“Yes and I’m going back to bed.”

“Why?” Harry asked

“Because we are on vacation and normally when I’m on vacation I like to wake up at noon,” Hermione said making herself comfortable on the bed again.

“Noon - are you serious?” Harry asked.

“Well maybe until ten,” She said. “Why are you so sweaty?”

“Went running with Draco,” Harry said while taking off his shirt.

“Draco shouldn’t be running right now.”

“He’s doing a lot better now,” Harry said from the closet. “Well I’m going to get into the shower, so I’ll let you go back to bed,” He said and threw his sweaty shirt at Hermione.

“Eww…Harry, sometimes you act like a bloody eleven year old,” Hermione said wiping the sweat off of her hands.

“I know,” Harry said with a smile and closed the restroom door. He turned on the shower, took off all of his clothing and stepped in. The warm water felt so good on his tired body that he stayed in for a bit longer then he had to. He stepped out, wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his clothes from the floor and opened the door.

Hermione was sleeping soundly, she looked so peaceful. Harry put his dirty clothes in the hamper, went into the closet and picked out an outfit. He dressed quickly and was about to start on his hair when he heard Hermione scream.

“No, No, Stop it, your killing him, please stop, please stop…. No. Stop…oh great Merlin,” Hermione screamed.

“Hermione wake up!” Harry shook her lightly.

Hermione’s eyes flew open and look around the room to see once again a worried Harry in front of her. “Oh Harry,” she cried and began to sob into his chest.

“Hermione you’re shaking. Did you have another nightmare about HIM?” Harry asked, but she continued to cry.” Shh….it’ alright it was only a dream. I’m here now. Tell me what it was about.”

“It was HIM, he came back. I dreamt it was our wedding day and when you and I were about to say I do, he attacked us. Oh Harry, why can’t I get that evil man out of my head? He’s going to haunt me forever, no matter what you say Harry. He is still very alive in my head, and he could always play mind games so well.”

“Hermione look at me,” Harry said cupping her face. He wiped the tears with his thumb and gave her a soft smile. “I know what you’re going through because I go through the same thing everyday….you with your father….me and Voldemort, but I’ve learned to block those kinds of memories out and replace them with happy thoughts. Name one your favorite memories - close your eyes and think.”

Hermione did what she was told and closed her eyes and searched through her thoughts. “When I saw you again in the beginning of this year,” Hermione said out loud.

“Okay now focus on that. Try to remember your exact feelings.”

Hermione stayed silent for a moment and then fell into a deep sleep. Harry smiled and pulled the covers closer to her, kissed her forehead and left the room. Harry walked downstairs to the kitchen and there was Raul cooking a huge a breakfast.

“Morning Harry,” Raul said, “Sleep well?”

“Yes,” Harry said. Draco was already at the table reading The Daily Prophet and drinking a glass of apple juice. Harry snuck up behind him and slapped him in the back of his head.

“How’s it going?” Harry said. He pulled out a chair across from him and sat down.

“Hey Harry,” Draco said wiping the apple juice off his newspaper.

“So anything good?” Harry grabbed a glass and poured himself some chilled apple juice from the pitcher beside him.

“Not really,” Draco said. “Your hearing is tomorrow isn’t it?”

“Oh yeah…completely forgot about that,” Harry said taking a sip from his glass.

“So what do you plan to say?” Draco asked looking up from his paper.

“Exactly what happened,” Harry said, “Shouldn’t be that bad.”

“Good morning everyone,” Clayton said loudly.

“Hey Clayton, good morning Jacqui,” Harry said looking up from his plate.

“Clayton old chap, you sound extremely happy this morning,” Draco said.

“That because he got some booty last night, heard it all the away from my floor,” Harry teased, “Jacqui, Clayton that’s what the silencing charm was made for.” Draco snickered while spreading butter over his toast.

“Sod off, will you,” Jacqui said, “And I wasn’t that loud.”

“Honey,” Clayton said embarrassed.

“It’s true,” Jacqui said with a smile.

“So what are we having?” Clayton said, desperately trying to change the subject.

“French toast, eggs, bacon, sausage, ham and toast,” Raul said “And if anyone wants waffles instead, those will be ready in a couple of minutes.”

“Where are Blaise and Hermione?” Jacqui asked.

“Right here,” They said at unison.

Hermione and Blaise were still in there pajamas. Blaise had a dark green slick mid-thigh nightgown covered by a dark green silk mid-thigh robe. Hermione had the same thing but it was in black. In the back of the room, you could see Raul’s mouth hanging open.

“Hi love,” Harry said getting up from his chair and giving his fiancée and kiss on the cheek.

“Hi,” Hermione said.

“Raul mate, you have drool on the corner of your mouth….oh and your waffles are burning.” Harry chuckled. Raul just closed his mouth and took out the waffles and placed them on the plate. Harry and Hermione walked to the table. Harry pulled out her chair and pushed her in.

“What happened to waking up at noon?” Harry asked.

“Couldn’t sleep,” Hermione said.

“Oh,” Harry said. “I like your night gown.”

“I bet you do,” Hermione said, “But I think you like it better when it’s off.”

“Oh yeah…” Harry said moving a hair from her face.

“We haven’t even gotten through breakfast yet and already you two are about to shag,” Draco blurted out.

“Shut up,” Hermione snapped. “Blaise, do you want to go shopping today?”

“Hermione, you know we can’t leave the estate.”

“We’re not going shopping in the wizarding world. I meant shopping in the Muggle world.”

Everyone at the table looked at Hermione strangely. “Why on earth would we want to associate with Muggles?” Jacqui asked.

“Because they have the best clothes. Plus, we need to get Harry a suit for tomorrow.”

“Still, we would be interacting with Muggles,” Jacqui said in a disgusted way.

“But we’ve been cooped up in this house for the past few weeks,” Blaise said. “I could understand why Hermione is thinking so strangely.”

“Well we could always go to Paris for a quick shop,” Raul said from the kitchen.

“Paris…I want to go to Paris,” Hermione said excitedly.

“But Dumbledore said we should lay low until this blows over,” Harry insisted.

“I want to go to Paris,” Hermione said excited.

“Well they do have a broom there that could only be found in Paris,” Harry said, “But still, it’s too risky.”

“I want to go to Paris,” Hermione said like a little girl about to go to the candy shop.

“Come on Harry, stop being Dumbledore’s little bitch and come to Paris with us.”

“Us? Since when did you become one of us?” Harry said he snapped at Raul

“Since I screwed your girl,” Raul said.

“I want to go to…WHAT?!” Hermione yelled, “I never had sex with you!”

“That’s not how you acted last night,” Raul said.

“You know what…” Harry said getting up his seat and looked like he was going to use the killing curse on him

“Oh look everyone, our famous Harry Potter is getting mad,” Raul teased again. Harry was now turning to a dark shade of red. “What are you going to do, cry to your precious Dumbledore like the last time?”

“RAUL,” Dumbledore said in a strict tone.

Everyone’s head snapped to the mysterious figure coming from the corner of the room. Raul looked at his uncle and back at Harry.

“Raul I need a word with you,” Dumbledore said angrily, “Right now.”

“But we were just playing around, Uncle Dumbledore,” Raul said, “Weren’t we Harry?”

Harry looked at Raul and said, “No we weren’t.”

“Raul,” Dumbledore said. Raul glared at Harry and walked out of the room. Dumbledore gave him a slap on the head and looked back at Harry.

“Will you excuse me for a moment?” Dumbledore asked. Harry nodded and sat back down. No one said anything for a moment and then they all broke out in laughter.

“Oh…someone going to get their arse kicked,” Clayton said.

“Watch - Raul is going to come back in here, wiping his tears and stuttering ‘I’m sor…sorr…sorry Ha...Har...Harry’,” Draco imitated Raul.

“Shh…you can hear Dumbledore yelling at him,” Hermione said.

“Damn it Raul…why on earth do you have to say those kind of things? Do you do it get it some attention?” Dumbledore said.

“I don’t know,” Raul said.

“You don’t know? If you are going to give me an excuse, can you please give me a good one?”

“I don’t know why I do it. I guess I’m just jealous.”

“Jealous?” Dumbledore said, “Of who?”

“All of them. I was doing perfectly fine before they came in. All lovey dovey and -.”

“Grow up Raul,” Dumbledore said. “If I have to come back here and straighten things out again, I’m going to have to ask you to leave. Do I make myself clear young man?”

“Yes sir.” Raul said

“Now go back in there and apologize to Harry and Hermione.”

“Yes sir,” Raul said and went back into the kitchen.

Everyone stopped laughing when Raul walked back into the room. Raul went to the front of the table and looked at his uncle and then back at the rest of them.

“Harry and Hermione, please excuse me from my bad behavior. I will try and not say those things again,” Raul said. “Everyone else, I’m sorry that I ruined your breakfast.”

“Now, what is this? Planning a trip to Paris now are we?”

“Yes Professor. We were kind of hoping we could go to Paris and spend the day there,” Hermione asked.

“Well I do have to tell you, I would feel better if you stayed here until tomorrow, but I guess one afternoon won’t hurt. I just advise all of you not to use magic. Your wands are being monitored right now.”

“By who?” Jacqui asked.

“Ministry,” Dumbledore said, “Have been for the past weeks.”

“So they know what spells we’ve cast in the past few weeks?” Harry asked.

“Yes,” Dumbledore said.

“So you’re letting us go?” Clayton asked.

“Yes, I’m letting you go to Paris,” Dumbledore said with a smile.

“Wicked,” Draco said excitedly.

“Harry can I have a word with you, please?” Dumbledore asked. Harry nodded his head and got up from his seat and followed Dumbledore to the next room.

“Is there something wrong Professor?” Harry asked.

“Harry, do you know how to hide your scar.”

“No, Professor. Why?”

“Close your eyes and breathe normally,” Dumbledore told Harry. Harry did what he was asked and closed his eyes. He heard Dumbledore mutter a few words and felt a little itch on his forehead. “Alright, open your eyes.”

“Professor, what did you just do?” Harry asked.

“I hid your scar.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I don’t want anyone to see you while in Paris and by removing your scar, no one will notice you,” Dumbledore said. “This way you can enjoy Paris like a normal seventeen year old.”

“Thank you Professor, but when will it come back?” Harry asked.

“In fourteen hours, so you had better come back before 9:30 pm - that’s when it will reappear,” Dumbledore said, “Best be off.”

“Right, thank you again.”

“Goodbye Harry,” Dumbledore said, “Oh before I forget, your hearing is at 10:30 tomorrow morning at the Ministry of Magic. I will be at the entrance waiting for you.”

“10:30, I’ll remember. Bye Professor,” Harry said and began walking back to the kitchen. He opened the door and was surprised to heard Clayton and Jacqui arguing.

“How could you do something like that?” Jacqui yelled.

“But I didn’t do anything wrong!” Clayton said in his defense.

“Checking out my sister is something, something very wrong!”

“But I told you,” Clayton said, “I thought it was you.”

“Don’t give me that excuse!” Jacqui yelled.

“But it’s true!”

“How could you mistake her for me?” Jacqui said, “We look nothing a like.”

“But aren’t you and Kristle identical twins?” Draco said.

“That’s beside the point,” Jacqui said, “The point is that he was checking out my sister.”

Harry sat down next to Hermione and whispered to her, “What’s going on?”

“Well, Draco was asking if anyone has ever mistaken somebody for someone else and Clayton was admitting that he was checking out Kristle by accident,” Hermione explained. “Now Jacqui is going hostile.”

“I’m not surprised. She’s always been the dramatic one of the two,” Harry said.

“Your scar is gone,” Hermione pointed out.

“Yes, Dumbledore thought it would be best if I went to Paris without it,” Harry said rubbing his forehead, “Still itches too.”

“WHAT?!” Jacqui yelled and rose from her seat. Everyone stopped their conversations with each other and turned to Jacqui and Clayton.

“What happened?” Blaise asked Hermione.

“Don’t know.”

“YOU BASTARD!” Jacqui yelled from the top of her lungs, “YOU STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME CLAYTON GRIGGS!” and ran out of the room.

“THAT’S NOT EVEN MY LAST NAME!” Clayton yelled back.

“What in bloody hell happened?” Draco asked.

“She asked me if I didn’t anything else besides checking out her sister and I told her the truth - that I’ve kissed three girls while we were dating,” Clayton said sitting back down.

“You idiot,” Hermione said, “Come on Blaise, remember last time this happened to Jacqui? It looked like a Hurricane hit her room.” Blaise nodded and got up from her seat.

“Aren’t you coming Draco?” Blaise asked.

“Normally I would but not right now,” Draco said, “I need to knock some sense into this boy.”

The girls nodded and left.

“When have I heard this before?” Blaise said to Hermione while running up the stairs.

~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~**~

“Who did you kiss?” Harry asked

“It doesn’t matter.”

“Who did you kiss?” Draco said angrily

“I kissed Heaven and Jacy, and…I kissed…” Clayton stuttered, “Ikissedkristle.”

“Come again?” Draco asked.

“Ikissedkristle.”

“Not coming in clear,” Harry said

“I…. kissed…KRISTLE.”

“Clayton, Clayton, Clayton,” Harry said shaking his head, “Even I can’t help you with this. That’s why I say never date within the family.”

“Harry, that didn’t make any sense,” Draco said. Harry just shrugged.

“Have you ever thought of saying something and it comes out completely different?”

“Oh….I hate when that happens.”

“GUYS, a little help here,” Clayton said.

“Right, well I really don’t know what to say,” Draco said, “I mean do you like Jacqui or Kristle?”

“Jacqui.”

“Well there you go,” Harry said, “Just say sorry and use every cheesy line you have. Girls tend to mush over that stuff. Say sorry, tell you love her, say you’ll never do it again, tell her it meant nothing, and don’t mention kissing Kristle, just name some other chick.”

“Yeah, I agree with Harry. All she knows is that you kissed three girls and that’s it,” Draco said, “You’ll be in the dog pound for a long time if you mention that you kissed her sister.”

“Maybe you’re right. Well I’m off,” Clayton said, “Wish me luck.”

“Good luck,” Harry said

Clayton got up from his seat and left the room. Draco just blew air out of his teeth.

“She didn’t even know his last name?” Harry asked still puzzled about her remark.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~

Knock, Knock, Knock

“Hermione, I don’t hear anything,” Blaise said worriedly.

“It’s worse then I thought,” Hermione said. She opened the door and peeked her head into the room. No Jacqui. “Jacqui?” Hermione said walking into the room. Blaise was right behind her. “Jacqui?”

“Where is she?” Blaise said. They went into the game room. No Jacqui. They checked the restroom. No Jacqui. They checked the closets. No Jacqui. Hermione and Blaise finally gave up and sat down on the couches in the room.

“Where could she be?” Blaise asked.

“Your guess is better than mine,” Hermione said.

The door opened and both girls stood up thinking it would be Jacqui but it was only Clayton.

“Oh it’s you,” Hermione said sitting back down.

“Where’s Jacqui?” Clayton asked.

“We don’t know. We’ve look all over the place but no luck,” Blaise said.

“Well did you check the library?” Clayton asked

Both girls looked at each other and began laughing hysterically.

“Jacqui in the library?” Hermione said hold her side.

“Oh great Merlin, that’s rich,” Blaise said, “I needed a good laugh.”

“Why are you laughing? I was being serious,” Clayton said.

“Clayton, you haven’t known Jacqui as longed as we have,” Hermione said, “She’d never set foot in a library.”

“She only goes when she’s sad. She says it’s quiet and peaceful,” Clayton said.

“She’s never told us that,” Hermione said.

“Maybe because she’s afraid that you two would laugh at her like you just did.”

“Well what are we waiting for?” Hermione said standing up. “Let’s go to the library.”

Clayton, Blaise, and Hermione walked down to the library. They opened the door and to Hermione and Blaise’s surprise, Jacqui was there, curled up on the couch crying her eyes out.

“Clayton, you better wait outside,” Hermione advised.

“But I want to know if she’s alright,” Claytons said concerned.

“We’ll see if she’s alright and when she’s ready to talk to you, we’ll come and get you,” Blaise said.

“Oh…alright I’ll wait right here,” Clayton said in disappointment.

“Come on,” Hermione said to Blaise. They ran into the library and began to comfort their best friend.

“Oh…. Sweetie,” Hermione said “Are you alright?”

“No, I’m not alright,” Jacqui said, “How would you like if you found out Harry was kissing some girl? No, not one but three of them?”

“Sorry wrong question,” Hermione apologized.

“How did you find me?” Jacqui said wiping her tears.

“We searched this entire house; this was the only room we didn’t check,” Blaise said.

“Yeah, well I wanted somewhere quiet,” Jacqui said, “Plus there’s something about library’s that make me feel really secure. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“Honey look who you’re talking to. I practically live in the library,” Hermione said with a smile.

“So who did he kiss?” Blaise asked.

“I don’t know,” Jacqui said and started to cry again.

“Blaise looked what you did,” Hermione said hitting her on her arm, “You made her cry again.”

“I didn’t mean too,” Blaise apologized, “Oh… Jacqui, it’s going to be alright.”

“Yeah, I mean it’s only Clayton for heavens sake. For all you know it could have been completely innocent kiss on the cheek.”

“Maybe you’re right, but still he kissed someone else,” Jacqui said wiping her tears.

“Well at least it wasn’t your sister,” Blaise said, “Then it would’ve been really wrong.”

“So what are you going to do?” Hermione asked.

“I don’t want to break up with him but at the same time I do. I’m really confused,” Jacqui said wiping the last of her tears. “It’s not so much that he kissed another girl. It’s the thought he might think the other girls are prettier than me.”

“Now you’re talking complete nonsense, Jacqui. You know you are one of the prettiest girls in school. Everyone knows that. We could have any guy we want whenever we want. For Merlin sake, we have the whole male population in Hogwarts wrapped around our fingers,” Blaise explained.

“It’s true and you know it is,” Hermione said.

“I know. I don’t know why I was thinking such crazy thoughts,” Jacqui said with a little chuckle.

“Good since that is sorted out, what are you going to do about Clayton?” Hermione asked.

“I know what you could do,” Blaise said. Hermione and Jacqui just looked at her with puzzled faces. “You could talk to the guy. And they say Hermione is the smartest witch in school,” Blaise said shaking her head.

“Shut up,” Hermione said.

“I guess I could talk to him,” Jacqui said unsure.

“Well then I’ll go get him,” Hermione said getting up from her seat. She walked to the door, peeked her head out and looked at Clayton. He was at the other end of the hallway, whistling and waiting.

“Clayton,” Hermione said loud enough for him to hear. He stopped whistling and walked up to the door. “Why were you all the way over there?”

“Thought you girls needed some privacy.”

“Oh…well, she’s ready to talk to you,” Hermione said.

She opened the door and let Clayton into the library. He walked over to the spot where Hermione and Blaise were and put his hands in his pants pockets.

“Hey,” Clayton said.

“Hey,” Jacqui said looking down.

“Right…come on Blaise we need to get dressed,” Hermione said.

“Bye guys,” Blaise said and followed Hermione out of the room.

“So,” Clayton said.

“So,” Jacqui said.

“Jacqui, I’m sorry,” Clayton said, “I love you.”

“Really?” Jacqui said picking up her head.

“Yeah,” Clayton said.

“Oh…I love you too.” Jacqui said and ran to him and hugged him as hard as she could, “But if you ever do that again…I’ll cut your dick off.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t.”

*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~**~*~**~*

“Hermione, Blaise, Jacqui, Raul, Let’s go!” Draco yelled.

“I mean honestly, I could understand why the girls would take long, but Raul?” Harry said.

“Maybe he’s taking a peek at your girls getting dressed,” Clayton suggested. Both Draco and Harry snapped their head at Clayton. “Or maybe he doesn’t know what to wear.”

“Maybe.” Harry said, “Great Gods, it’s been three hours. We were supposed to leave at 11:30 it is now 1:30. No wait. 2:30.”

“Oi! Jacqui, Blaise, Hermione let’s go!” Draco screamed.

“Coming!” said Blaise from a distance.

“Finally,” Draco said

Hermione, Blaise, and Jacqui locked arms together and walked down the hallway. They stopped at a mirror that was hanging in the middle of the hallway. They looked at themselves, locked arms again and came down stairs.

Harry, Draco, Clayton, and Raul had their mouths completely open, drool included. This was the reason that they were called the untouchables at school - they looked so good you didn’t want to touch them and mess it up.

“Harry,” Hermione said. “Harry!” she lightly shook him and he immediately got out of the trance that he was in.

“Hermione you look very sexy,” Harry said.

“Thank you,” Hermione said “Your friend thinks the same as well.”

“What?” Harry said he looked down at this pants and his crouch area had seem to be pointing out. He turned around quickly adjusted himself.

“Sorry about that.” Harry apologized he gave her peck on the cheek and put his arm around her waist.

“Are we ready then?” Harry asked.

Everyone nodded, “Wait before we leave, we have to check off the list.”

“Wallet and purses?” Harry asked.

“Check”

“Wizard cards?”

“Check.”

“Wands?”

“Check.”

“Cloaks?”

“Check”

“Makeup?” Hermione added

“Check.” The girls said

“And we are off,” Clayton said.

They all concentrated and apparated to Paris. They seem to be in some kind of wizarding market.

“Okay is everyone here?” Harry asked. He did a head count and all seven of them were there standing in the middle of the streets staring around.

“Okay, where to first?” Draco said

“Gucci teenage wizarding style!” Blaise squealed.

“Okay, Gucci wizarding style it is,” Harry said, “Afterward, its Quidditch N’ All.”

“Deal,” the girls said. They walked around town and asked a man if he knew where Gucci wizarding style was. He showed the direction to go in and in the next ten minutes they were at the front of the store. The guys were in luck - Quidditch N’ All was right across the street. The girls agreed to go and meet the guys after they shopped.

The girls locked arms together and stepped into the store. It was every wizard and Muggle teenage girl fantasy land. White silk drapes were all around and just about anything a teenage girl ever wanted. A handsome Frenchman stood by the door offering them a piece of chocolate and kiss on the cheek.

“Bonjour Mademoiselles,” the Frenchman said to the three girls.

“Bonjour,” they said back.

They walked farther into the store and went their separate ways.

Hermione searched through the rack trying to find something she liked. She pulled out a pair of faded jeans, brought them close to her and looked at herself.

“Excuses me, mademoiselle, is zair anything, I could help you wit?”

“Does it look like I need help?”

“No?” the salesman said

“Well there’s your answer.”

“Very well,” the salesman said and left Hermione to her shopping.

After four hours, the girls were in the fitting room trying on their clothes.

“I think that salesman at the door likes Hermione,” Blaise said from her changing room.

“Really?” Hermione said putting on a black jean mini skirt

“You could so tell that he fancies you.” Jacqui said

“I’m not really feeling this skirt,” Hermione said, “What do you guys think?” She stepped out of the room and waited until Blaise and Jacqui came out of their changing rooms. Blaise and Jacqui their doors at the same time and looked at Hermione. Hermione twirled around and looked at herself in the back. The skirt rose to her mid-thigh and was really comfy.

“I think it looks hot,” Jacqui said.

“I disagree…I don’t like that belt that comes with it.”

“Me too,” Hermione said.

“Can you take off the belt?” Jacqui asked.

“No,” Hermione said, “I’m not going to take it.”

“I’ll take it then, I really like it,” Jacqui said.

“I think you look sexy in it,” Harry said smiling. Hermione turned around and there was Harry leaning against one of the changing room doors.

“Well I don’t think it looks good,” Hermione said, “What are you doing here?”

“Honey, we were at that Quidditch store for four hours. As much as we love Quidditch, we couldn’t stay there that long.”

“Oh,” Hermione said, “Well we’re not done yet.”

“You’re joking.”

“Why would I joke about something like that?”

“What are you buying?”

“Don’t know, found a few things and I’m trying them on to see what they look like,” Hermione said. “Where are the rest of the guys?”

“They’re coming. They were paying for some things.”

“Oh, sweetie can you get those clothes on the chair for me? I want to try them on.”

“Is that all…love” Harry said over the pile of clothes. There really were a lot of things.

“Yes.”

Harry set the clothes on the floor and took a look at the skirts that Hermione was going to buy. He looked at them and looked back at Hermione

“Sweetie, these are awfully short,” he said.

“So?”

“They are really short.”

“Harry, would you rather have a fiancée that everyone turns their heads at or a fiancée that everyone looks away from? For example: Ginny Weasley, that girl needs some serious work,” Hermione said giving Harry a kiss on the cheek and went back into the changing room.

Harry just shook his head and said, “That’s my Hermione.”

“Hey Harry,” Jacqui said coming out of her changing room. She was wearing a beige silk night grown. Harry’s mouth just dropped and stared.

“Don’t let the flies get in,” Jacqui joked. Harry shut his mouth and turned away embarrassedly.

“Sorry.” He apologized

“It’s alright…so what do you think of it?”

“It looks good,” He said turned away.

“Harry you don’t have to keep your back turned,” Jacqui said looking at herself in the mirror.

“Yes I do,” Harry said

“Fine.”

“There you are,” Draco said to Harry, “Oh hey Jacqui. You look hot.”

“Thanks.”

“So where’s Clayton?” Harry asked.

“Right here,” Clayton said. “Honey,” he said and went over to Jacqui blocking her from viewers.

“Clayton, what the hell are you doing?” Jacqui asked.

“Covering you from onlookers. Why are you dressed like that anyways?” he asked.

“I was just trying it on,” Jacqui said trying to get away from Clayton’s protection.

“Well, go try on something else,” Clayton said.

“Fine,” Jacqui said and went back into the changing room.

Clayton walked back over to where and Draco and Harry were. He stood next to them.

“So what did you buy afterwards?” Harry asked.

“A broom servicing kit and Chudley Cannon jersey,” Draco said.

“I bought a new broom,” Clayton said.

“Cool.”

“I’m all done,” Blaise said coming with all of her bags. “Hey sweetie.”

“Hey,” Draco said giving her a kiss and taking her bags, “Get what you wanted?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, I’m ready.” Hermione said coming out of the changing room.

“Let’s go pay,” Harry said grabbing all of the clothes; he placed them on the counter and the cashier just looked at him.

“Zaire whaz no problem wit anything, I hope,” the salesclerk said scanning the clothes.

“No,” Harry said

After fifteen minutes, the cashier gave Harry the total.

“Okay monsieur…ze total comes out to three thousand galleons,” the cashier said.

“Okay,” Harry said and gave him his wizard card. The clerk swiped the wizard card and waited from the response. The receipt came out and the salesclerk gave the long receipt to Harry to sign. Harry signed it and returned the pen.

“Thank you for coming to Gucci teenage wizarding fashion,” the salesclerk said and gave the bags to Harry.

They walked out of the store and stood outside.

“Who’s ready for an early supper?” Draco said.

“I am, I’m starving,” Hermione said rubbing her stomach.

“When aren’t you?” Draco said with a smirk.

“Sod off, will you?” Hermione snapped back.

“So, where are we going?” Clayton asked.

“Don’t know, this my first time here!” Harry said looking around. Everyone turned there heads toward his direction and gave him strange looks.

“You’re joking,” Blaise said. “You’ve never been to Paris?”

“No. Maybe you guys forgot but I was raised by Muggles and they weren’t rich enough to go on a vacation to some place like this, and if they did they wouldn’t have taken me along.” Harry paused, “It was only recently that I was able to travel, and that’s only because I lived with Sirius and he loves to travel.”

Everyone just stared at him and gave him a look they would give a crazy person at St. Mungos. Harry just put his head down and waited until the awkward silence between them ended.

“Well, then we have a lot to see in so little time,” Hermione said with a smile, “How much time do we have left?”

“About five hours left until my scar comes back.”

“Well I hate to say this but I think we are going to have to go into Muggle Paris,” Hermione said biting the end of her lip.

“Why?” Jacqui asked.

“Because there are sites I want to show Harry and we could stay later in Muggle Paris because no knows who he is.”

“Then what are we waiting around for? Let’s go to supper,” Draco said.

“But where are we going?” Blaise asked

“Come with me, I think I know a place,” Raul said. Everyone exchanged looks and shrugged it off and followed Raul. They walked about ten minutes down the streets and they reached a restaurant called Hybrid.

“Raul, doesn’t Hybrid mean crossed genes?” Hermione asked.

“Does it? Well I came here with my Uncle Albus; it’s delicious,” Raul explained.

“What do they serve here?” Harry asked.

“Anything you want. Whatever you feel like eating, they’ll be able to make it for you. It’s really cool.” Raul paused and looked at everyone, “Come on.” He opened the door and it looked like a local teenage hot spot. Everywhere you looked, there were teenagers hanging out with their friends

“Bonjour, Soyez la Hybrid,” the hostess said (Hello, Welcome to Hybrid).

“Bonjour, une table pour sept,” Raul said in French (Hello, table for seven).

“Qui, suivre moi.” (Yes, Follow me) the hostess said. She led them to the end of the restaurant and sat them down. Harry rushed over and pulled out Hermione’s chair.

“Thank you,” she said.

“You’re welcome,” Harry said and went over to the chair next to her.

“Wow this is a great place,” Harry said looking around.

“I agree,” Draco said and looked back down at his menu.

“Bonjour, j’ai ma apelle Natalie, une boisson par la mademoiselle?” Natalie asked the girls. (Hello, my name is Natalie, drink for the young ladies?)

“Quantre strawberry fizz,” Hermione said (Four Strawberry Fizzes).

“Quantre strawberry fizz, pour le monsieur?” Natalie asked the guys (Four Strawberry Fizzes and for the young men?)

“Do we all want the same thing?” Harry asked the guys.

“Yeah.” Draco said

“Trois butterbeer,” Harry said. (Three Butterbeers)

“Tout de suite,” Natalie said and left to get their beverages. (Right away)

Harry looked down at his menu and wonder what he was in the mood for eating. Natalie quickly came back with their drinks and was ready to take their orders.

“I was informed that you are tourist?” Natalie said in a British accent

“Hold on a minute, you speak English?” Draco said.

“Yes,” Natalie said, “Or like the French say, Oui,”

“How come you didn’t tell us?” Hermione said taking a sip from her drink.

“You didn’t ask. Besides, you spoke such good French I assumed that you were from here,” Natalie said taking out her order pad, “So what would it be?”

“I’ll take a grilled cheese sandwich with tomato soup and a basket of fries,” Harry ordered. Natalie wrote down Harry’s order and looked back at him.

“Excellent choice,” Natalie said and gave him a wink, “Who’s next?”

“I’ll take a basket of fish and chips and an extra basket of chips,” Clayton ordered. Natalie wrote Clayton’s order and looked at the next person.

“I’ll take the same as him but can I have small plate of mash potatoes?” Raul ordered.

“I’ll take a sirloin steak and a side order of cooked vegetables and mash potatoes,” Draco said.

“And how would you like your steak?” Natalie asked.

“Well done,” Draco said.

“I’ll have lasagna and the side order of cooked vegetables.” Blaise ordered

“Same for me,” Jacqui said, “Put the vegetables on a separate plate.”

“I will have cheeseburger without onions or pickles. I only want lettuce, tomato, and fries. A bowl of fruit and bowl of cooked vegetables also,” Hermione ordered.

“Okay, I’ll be right back,” Natalie said and left the table. Hermione let out a groan and slammed her fist on the table.

“Could you believe that woman? How could she flirt with Harry right in front of me.... the nerve of her!” Hermione said angrily.

“Love, calm down. I would hardly call it flirting,” Harry said patting her hand.

“And you!” Hermione snapped her head at Harry, “You weren’t helping the situation by smiling at her.”

“Well what did you want me to do, spit at her?” Harry said.

“Well yeah, or you could’ve had said back off bitch I’m taken.”

“I’m not going to say that to someone I don’t know,” Harry said.

“Well when she comes back with our food, she better not do that again,” Hermione said.

“So what about those Chudley Cannons?” Clayton said to start up another conversation.

“What about them, they suck,” Raul said, “Bulgaria is the best team around.”

When Raul made that comment, Draco, Harry, and Clayton began arguing with Raul that Bulgaria wasn’t the best team around. The girls just rolled there eyes and talked about what they had just bought.

“Oh my god Hermione, that salesman from the store is here,” Blaise said, pointing to the table across from them.

“What?” Hermione said and turned around. The salesman just smiled and waved hello to Hermione. Hermione turned back around and looked at her friends.

“He’s stalking you,” Jacqui said.

“No he’s not.” Blaise said, “He just happens to be in same restaurant, its just co-”

“Well of course he’s stalking me,” Hermione interrupted, “I mean look at me,” she said flipping her hair.

“Who’s stalking you?” Harry asked.

“No one,” Hermione said quickly.

“That man behind you,” Jacqui said, “He was at the store that we were just at and now he’s here.”

“First of all he was a salesman at the store, second he’s just here by coincidence. Besides, the person he should be stalking is me. I’m clearly more beautiful then Hermione,” Blaise said in a snooty way.

“No you’re not,” Hermione said, “I’m way prettier than you.”

“You’re both wrong, I’m prettier then both of you,” Jacqui said.

The girls continued arguing and Harry just sat there and was having a jolly good time watching the girls fight about who was prettier. Draco, Clayton, and Raul stopped their conversation about Quidditch and turned their heads toward the girl’s argument.

“Oh goodie, a cat fight,” Raul said.

“Why are they arguing?” Clayton asked.

“Don’t know – it started with someone stalking Hermione, then the subject changed when Blaise said she was prettier than Hermione, then Jacqui said she was prettier than both of them, then I think now the subject changed to who has had the most boyfriends.”

“Sleeping with a guy for one night doesn’t count as having a boyfriend,” Blaise said to Hermione.

“You bitch,” Hermione said, “You shouldn’t be talking miss ‘I slept with a guy that I only knew for fifteen minutes’.”

“Oh yeah, Trevor - that was his name wasn’t it?” Jacqui said.

“If my memory is correct, you slept with his twin brother that same night,” Blaise said.

“So it’s just a stupid fight that they are going to regret,” Draco said.

“Yeah, that about says it,” Harry shrugged, “I kind of find it a turn on.”

“I second that,” Raul said still watching the girls fight.

“I don’t find it a turn on. Trust me I grew up with these girls - this fight could last for hours. I’m going to end it.”

“No, don’t do that,” Raul said, “Blaise is getting really red and looks like she’s about to push Jacqui.”

“I have to,” Draco said.

“But how,” Clayton asked.

“You’ll see,” Draco said with a smirk. He got up from his chair and put his hands up in the air.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Draco said, “You’re all equally beautiful and all have men at you feet begging for a good night and none of you mean what you say about each other. Natalie is coming right now with our food so let’s try and have a good time. ”

“You’re right Draco. We were acting childish,” Jacqui said.

“Yeah I guess we were,” Blaise said with a chuckle.

“I still think I’m prettier than both of you,” Hermione said and took a sip of her drink. Blaise and Jacqui just rolled there eyes and went along with Hermione’s comment. Natalie came about three minutes later with their waiter and gave handed them their food.

“Now if you need anything else just call me,” Natalie said and left them to their dinner.

“This smells delicious,” Harry said and took a bite out of his grilled cheese sandwich.

~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~**~

One hour later

“Wow, those were the best fish and chips I’ve ever tasted, and we aren’t even in England,” Draco said drinking the last of his butterbeer.

“Quick - what time is it?” Hermione asked.

“About to be 6:30,” Harry said looking at his watch.

“Great, we’ll be able to visit Paris. It’s so much better at the night because of all the lights,” Hermione said. “Come on, I want to go to the Eiffel Tower right now.”

“But what about dessert?” Blaise asked.

“You could get that from sidewalk carts,” Hermione said.

“I’m ready,” Harry said putting his napkin on the top of his plate.

“Me too,” Draco said

“Wait I have to go tinkle,” Jacqui said.

“Me too,” Blaise said.

“Okay, why don’t you girls go the loo and we’ll go and pay for our dinner,” Harry said getting up from his seat. The girls locked their arms together and walked to the ladies room.

The guys walked up the register and asked for the bill. Harry took out his wallet and handed the lady his wizard card.

“It’s on me,” Harry said.

“Fine but I’m going to pay for dessert,” Draco said.

“Okay, I pay for any other beverages that we get on our tour of France,” Clayton said.

The hostess gave back Harry’s card and his receipt. He placed it back in his wallet and the boys waited patiently at the entrance.

“Excuse me.” A girl from behind poked him at on his shoulder. Harry turned around and there stood their waitress from dinner.

“Hey Natalie, did we not leave a tip?” Harry asked worriedly.

“You’re so sweet - no you left more than enough for my service tonight,” Natalie said with a smile.

“Oh…okay,” Harry said rubbing the back of his neck with his hand. He was feeling terribly uncomfortable.

“So what are you guys doing here?” Natalie asked.

“Err…just here to visit, that’s all,” Harry said.

“If you don’t mind me asking, shouldn’t you be in school right now?” she asked.

“We had a little break and we wanted to spend it here,” Harry said now fiddling with his watch.

“So what are your plans for the rest of the evening?” Natalie asked.

“Just going around town,” Harry said.

“I could show you around if you like. I could show you all the teen hot spots,” Natalie said, “I could be a tour guide.”

“I don’t know,” Harry said looking at Draco. He was just smiling and shaking his head.

“Oh come on, it’ll be fun,” Natalie said, “I’ll give you the best time you’ve ever had in Paris.”

“I bet she would,” Draco said softly but loud enough that Raul and Clayton heard him and they began to snicker.

“I bet you would be a great tour guide. I just don’t think Hermione would like the idea that you would show us around Paris instead of her.”

“Who’s Hermione?” Natalie asked.

“His fiancée,” Raul said. Natalie’s happy smile changed to a frown and she started staring her feet.

“You’re engaged,” she said sadly.

“Yeah, to the best girl in the world,” Harry said proudly.

“Oh…was she that really pretty girl sitting next to you?” Natalie said still staring at her feet.

“Yep, that was my Hermione.” Harry said

“Oh…well best of luck to you, um…I need to get back to work. I’ll see you around,” Natalie said with a smile and went out there sight. Harry let out a huge breath of air and rubbed his face.

“Damn Harry, that girl was all over you,” Clayton said.

“I know. I’m just glad that I mentioned Hermione or else she would be asking for my phone number.”

“I could imagine Hermione’s face right now if she did,” Draco said with a little smirk.

“Imagine my face how?” Hermione asked.

“Oh, nothing,” Harry said putting an arm around her.

“Got my bags?” Hermione asked.

“Yep, come on let’s go and see Paris,” Harry said and they left the restaurant.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

“Wow that was a great bore,” Draco said rubbing his eyes. They had just finished their tour around the Eiffel Tower.

“What are you talking about? It was really interesting,” Clayton said looking at the tour guide.

“I agree,” Harry said rubbing his tired eyes.

“You’re not tired already are you?” Hermione said worriedly, “Because we still have loads to see.”

“Nope, not tired at all,” Harry said and put on a big grin. “Where to next?”

“How about a boat ride?” Jacqui requested.

“Yeah.” Hermione and Blaise said in unison.

“It would be awfully romantic,” Hermione said tugging at Harry’s arm.

“Then a boat ride it is,” Draco said sticking his arm out for Blaise. “Wait, where’s Raul?”

The gang turned their heads and tried to spot where Raul had run off too. Blaise squinted her eyes a bit and saw Raul talking to a teenage French girl.

“There he is,” Blaise pointed, “Looks like he’s trying to get a phone number.”

“Or a piece of ass,” Draco blurted out.

“Draco,” Hermione said, “That wasn’t very polite.”

“Oh I’m sorry - trying to get laid,” Draco said with a smirk, “How’s that?”

“Much better,” Hermione said and they both smirked.

Five minutes later, Raul came back with his arm around the girl’s waist. She was about Hermione’s height, with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes.

“Everyone this is Angel,” Raul said.

“Hi I’m Draco.”

“I’m Hermione.”

“I’m Harry.”

“I’m Jacqui.”

“I’m Clayton”

“And I’m Blaise. Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too,” Angel said with a very poor English accent. “Zis is my first time meeting English kids.”

“Really?” Harry said, “Hey, we were going on a boat ride - would you like to come along?”

“Sure,” Angel said excitedly, “If that’s alright wit you Raul.”

“Of course, come on,” Raul said, “So where do we catch our boat?”

“Come, I show you,” Angel said and led them down the street. They caught a taxi and drove up to a boating dock. It was obviously a couple spot because everywhere you looked, you could see couples cuddling or kissing. They walked to the information booth and paid for their boat.

“Harry, I’m thirsty,” Hermione said.

“Draco, come with me to get Hermione a drink,” Harry asked, “Honey what do you want?”

“Something with bubbles,” Hermione said. Harry nodded and he and Draco went to the drink concession stand.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~

Blaise, Hermione, and Jacqui looked at Angel and began to examine her. She had an okay style and was exceptionally pretty but there was something that they didn’t like. Something seemed very odd about her…. they just couldn’t put their finger on it.

“What is it girls?” Hermione said, “What’s wrong with her?”

“I don’t know,” Blaise said.

“Is it her nose?” Jacqui blurted.

“No, it’s fine. Look’s like she got plastic surgery on it too,” Blaise said, “So it’s definitely not her nose.”

“Her feet!” Hermione shouted, “That’s it right?”

“No, I don’t think so.”

There was a short pause and then Blaise gasped loudly.

“Great Merlin’s I got it….she had breast implants.”

“What?” Jacqui said

“Look at them,” Blaise said, “They’re huge.”

“That’s it,” Hermione said, “That’s what’s wrong. They don’t go with her body.”

“Ten points to Blaise,” Jacqui said

“Yeah, but we don’t know for sure,” Blaise said biting her lip.

“Well why don’t you ask her?” Hermione said twirling a loose lock of hair.

“I can’t just ask a question like that,” Blaise said.

Raul bent down on his knees and tucked his shoelaces into his shoe, “What did you say?”

“I said, I don’t tink your friends like me,” Angel said.

“Oh, don’t mind them. They’re just a bunch of snobs anyways,” Raul said getting up from the floor.

“Well zay always keep looking over here,” Angel said.

“Really,” Raul said and looked across from where they were and saw Hermione, Blaise and Jacqui staring and laughing. “Yeah, they’re a bunch of bitches anyway. Don’t pay any attention to them.” She nodded weakly and put on a smile.

“Besides, all you need to worry about is right now is the kind of stuff we will be doing on the boat,” Raul said putting his arm around her neck.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*

“Here you go love,” Harry said handing Hermione her drink.

“Thanks,” Hermione said slurping from the straw. “Well I guess we’ll see you lot later. Come on Harry.” She tugged the collar of his shirt and dragged him to the boat.

“You two behave yourself, you hear?” Draco shouted.

“Come on Draco, it’s our turn to have a little fun,” Blaise said with a devilish smile.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Two hours later

Harry got up from the bottom of the boat with a goofy grin on his face. His hair was messed up and there were lip gloss stains on his face. He straightened his clothes and looked towards Hermione. She was fixing her top and straightening her hair. She went into her purse and started to reapply her make-up.

“We’re almost to shore love,” Harry said.

“Great,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Best boat ride I’ve ever taken,” Harry said with a huge grin.

“I’ve had better,” Hermione blurted out.

“What?” Harry asked.

“Nothing,” Hermione said, “Makes me look forward to coming to France more often.”

“Ditto,” Harry said rowing up to shore. He got off quickly and tied the rope around the pole. He dusted his hands off and helped Hermione out of the boat.

“Well it’s about bloody time,” Draco shouted, “Great Merlin Potter, does it always take you this long in bed?”

“Shut up,” Harry said, “And for you information we weren’t doing that on the boat.”

“Sure Potter,” Draco said rolling his eyes, “Where to next?”

“Don’t know. It’s still early,” Harry said looking at his watch.

“Well, I guess we could go just explore the city,” Draco said.

“Sounds good to me,” Harry said with a smile, “Hermione?”

“Sure!” Hermione said excitedly, “Where’s Raul?”

“I think still on the boat,” Draco said shaking his head, “Come on let’s go.”

“We can’t leave him behind,” Clayton said worriedly.

“Of course we can. He knows the way home,” Draco said, “Come on.”

~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*

“HARRY WAKE UP!!!!” Hermione screamed, “HARRY YOU HAVE TO BE AT THE MINSTRY OF MAGIC IN TWO HOURS.”

“WHAT!!!” Harry said springing out of bed. “DAMNIT HERMIONE, WHY DIDN’T YOU WAKE ME UP SOONER?”

“Well if you hadn’t gotten so drunk last night, maybe you would have woken up!” Hermione argued back, “It’s not like I didn’t try.”

“Well, can you at least get my stuff ready,” Harry said running in and out of the bathroom, “While I take a shower?”

“Fine,” Hermione said, “What suit do you want to wear?” she said going into the loo.

“I don’t know - you pick,” Harry said stepping into the shower.

~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*

One hour later

“Don’t worry Hermione, it’s going to be alright,” Harry said at the front door. “So how do I look?”

“Sexy,” Hermione said, “Black is definitely your color.”

Harry smiled and gave her a kiss on her forehead. “It’s going to be alright.” Hermione nodded and put on a weak smile.

“See you later Harry,” Draco said, “Remember, it doesn’t hurt if you suck up.”

“Right, well I better be off,” Harry said. He gave Hermione one last kiss and touched his portkey. A minute later, he arrived outside the Ministry of Magic. He took a deep breath and opened the door. This was his second time inside the Ministry of Magic and it was just how he remembered - people running back and forth muttering things as they walked by.

“Excuse me sir, but please hand over you wand,” the security officer said.

“Oh,” Harry said, he took out his wand from the inside of his blazer and handed it to the guard.

“Wait until your tag comes out,” the officer said.

Harry looked around for a few seconds and saw Dumbledore at the other end of the building.

“Here you go Mr. Potter,” the officer said.

“Thank you,” Harry said taking his tag. He placed it on front of his coat and walked up to the Headmaster.

“Ah…Harry,” Dumbledore said with a smile, “You’re early, that’s good.”

“So what do you think will happen to me?” Harry asked.

“Nothing major, maybe just a warning,” Dumbledore said, “How was your visit to Paris?” Dumbledore asked.

“Great…had loads of fun.” Harry said.

“Good to hear,” Dumbledore said with a tinkle in his eye.

“Harry Potter, we are ready to see you,” the officer said.

“Right,” Dumbledore said, “Now Harry, don’t be nervous and remember to tell the judge everything that happened and be very honest.”

“Yes sir,” Harry said. He tightened his tie and smoothed out his suit. He took a deep breath and walked through the doors.

“Case 128763.”

“Please state your name,” an elderly man said.

“Harold James Potter.”

“And how do you plea?”

“Not Guilty.”

“State your age.”

“Seventeen.”

“Mr. Potter, would you please tell us what happened,” the judge said, “In detail?”

“Yes sir,” Harry said nervously, “My girlfriend and I and two of our friends were coming back from Seventh Year’s night at Hogsmeade. I was walking my girlfriend to her room and that’s when we saw a figure at the entrance of her room. He showed himself to us and it turned out to be her father, Lucius Malfoy sir. He told me that he wouldn’t allow his daughter to be with me and told his son to use the Cruciatus Curse on me because he said his wand was taken away from him. His son disobeyed his order and that’s when Mr. Malfoy used the Cruciatus Curse on him. His attention then went to his daughter and he began to say the killing curse I acted quickly and used the killing curse him before it could get to his daughter.”

“How did Lucius use the Cruciatus Curse if he didn’t have a wand?” the judge asked.

“He lied. He had a wand all along,” Harry answered, “He must have stolen it.”

“I see,” the judge said, “What happened next?”

“Well, my memory is very blurry but I remember taking my best friend to the hospital wing. My girlfriend told me instead of being in the hospital wing, I should be in Dumbledore’s office but I wouldn’t go. I wanted to see if my friend was alright, and that’s when I saw Lucius’ dead body. Lucky for me, I didn’t have to leave the hospital because Dumbledore was already there. He told me I needed to go away for some time, just so the media doesn’t get to me. So for the past three weeks, I have been staying in a house Dumbledore fixed up for me.”

“By yourself?”

“No sir, Dumbledore also thought it was good if the witnesses came along too.”

“I see. Well Mr. Potter, there isn’t much for me to say. You have used one of the unforgivable curses, but you used it in your defense and in protection of your girlfriend so I guess the only thing I have to say is well done Mr. Potter, well done.”

“Thank you sir,” Harry said with a grin.

“Mr. Potter, you stopped a very dangerous man and at a very young age at that. Who knows what he could’ve done if you hadn’t killed him. Right, well I guess there’s only one thing say,” the judge said, “This hearing is dismissed.”

Harry and Dumbledore walked out of the courtroom and stood at the middle of the hallway. Harry loosened his tie and unbuttoned his suit.

“Wow, that is a relief,” Harry said. “I guess we have to return to Hogwarts.”

“I’m afraid so” Dumbledore said, “I best be off.”

“Thank you again sir,” Harry said.

“Don’t mention it.”

Harry nodded and went back to the security officer at the entrance. He got his wand back and left the Ministry of Magic. He couldn’t wait to tell Hermione the great news.

~*~*~*~**~*~**~*~**~*~

Meanwhile at Hogwarts…

“Jacy Greenwood - that’s your name right?” Ron said.

“Who wants to know?” Jacy asked.

“I’m -”

“I know who you are,” Jacy said in a snobby tone.

“Right…do you know who Draco Malfoy is?”

“Of course I do,” Jacy said, “He’s one the most popular boys in this school besides Harry Potter.”

“Right, do you think Draco is good looking?”

“What kind of a question is that?”

“Just a question,” Ron said, “So…”

“Well of course I do,” Jacy said, “But he’s with that slut, Blaise.”

“Yeah, well what if I told you that it could all change in just a matter of days.”

“What do you mean?”

“I know a way spilt up Blaise and Draco and that way you could have Draco all to yourself.”

“How?”

“Let’s take a walk around the lake,” Ron said holding out his arm. Jacy looked at Ron and smiled. She grabbed her books and took Ron’s arm

Chapter 28

A/N: Sorry its take forever for me to put out this chapter. I’ve been super busy with school and stuff…but here it is. Hope you like it. Thanks to my beta…. You’re fuckin awesome.

Ron and Jacy walked back from the lake. Jacy looked at Ron with a weird _expression. “Ron, why do you want to do this so badly?”

“It’s the only way I’ll get my best friend back,” He said in a determined tone.

“Well why don’t you do what regular people do and talk to the guy?”

“Look do you want do this or not?”

Jacy looked at him and thought for a few second. “I’ll do it.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Blaise was in the restroom repacking her hygiene products. Draco just stood in the door way just stared at her.

“What?” Blaise asked grabbing her shampoo.

“Nothing”

“Oh…well could you stop staring at me…. it’s creeping me out.”

“Can’t.”

“Why?” Blaise asked putting the last item in the bag.

“Your beauty is hypnotizing?” Draco said with a smirk on his face.

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Blaise said and flip her hair, “What else is hypnotizing?”

“Your body?”

“And,” she said, walking closer to him.

“Your smile.”

“And?” she said and started fiddling with his shirt

“Your personality”

“And?” she said looking up at him.

“Just about everything about you!” Draco said giving her a kiss.

“How much time do we have until we have to leave?” Blaise asked.

“About an hour,” Draco said checking his watch.

“Perfect.”

~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~**~

Harry, Hermione, Jacqui and Clayton waited at the end of the staircase for Draco and Blaise. Hermione looked at her watch and then at Harry.

“Oh honestly, normally it would be Draco yelling at me to hurry up.”

“Well maybe he woke up late,” Harry suggested.

“He was at breakfast, remember?” Hermione said looking at her watch again. “Merlin, where is he? He’s usually the first one down here.”

“Why don’t you go up and see what’s holding them up,” Jacqui said, “That way we won’t have to hear you complain about where they are.”

“Be right back,” Hermione said and ran up stairs and down the hallway.

“What the fuck is taking you two so long?” As she entered the room she stopped talking when she saw Draco putting his pants back on.

“Fuck Hermione, don’t you knock!” Draco yelled.

“Sorry, but will you hurry your ass up? We have to leave in five minutes,” Hermione said shutting the door. She walked back downstairs and joined Harry, Jacqui and Clayton at the front door.

“So?” Clayton asked

“They should be down soon…I think they just finished shagging.”

“I like to call it making love, thank you very much,” Draco said from behind her.

“Making love – right,” Hermione said rolling her eyes.

“You’re just mad because after today, you two can’t go at it for a long time,” Draco snapped back.

“Shut up,” Hermione said, “Besides, in a few months, Harry and I are going to share something so precious that you’re going to be jealous.”

“Right,” Draco said rolling his eyes.

“Okay, you two can we finish this argument when we get to school,” Jacqui said, “the portkey is about to open.”

~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~

4 weeks later…

~**~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~**~*~*~*~**~

Harry and Draco walked down the corridor and headed down for Divination when Harry heard someone calling his name.

“Harry, Harry!” A voice yelled from behind him.

He turned around quickly and saw Colin Creevy running towards him. Harry just rolled his eyes and looked at Draco.

“I’ll meet you in class.”

“Nah, its okay. We could be late together. Besides, I want to hear what the weird kid has to tell you.”

“Fine.”

“Hey Harry,” Colin said a little out of breath.

“Hey Colin,” Harry said and noticed something was missing. “Colin where’s your camera?”

“Oh…Snape took it away from me. I wanted to take some pictures of my class for the Hogwarts yearbook that I’m making for my mum. Anyways, Snape said that pictures in his classroom were unacceptable and took it away.”

“Oh,” Harry said looking at Draco.

“Harry I wanted to ask you, have you’ve talked to Ron lately?”

“No!” Harry said, “Why?”

“Oh…it’s just he’s been acting funny, been keeping to himself and staying up late a lot for the past few weeks.”

“And this concerns me why?” Harry said.

“Well, it’s just you’re his best friend and all.”

“New flash…Oliver. Harry and Ron aren’t friends anymore,” Draco blurted out.

“My name is Colin by the way,” Colin said, “Since when?”

“Whatever, they haven’t been friends since the beginning of this year,” Draco said.

“Why? What happened?” Colin asked.

“Look I’ll tell you later, Draco and I have to go to class,” Harry said.

“Okay, see you later Harry,” Colin said cheerfully, “Bye Draco.”

“Harry is that guy new?” Draco asked as Colin walked down the corridor.

“No, he’s been here for a while. Come on let’s get to class. I’m just dying to see how I’m going to die today.”

~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~**~*~*~

Harry put his broom over his left shoulder and headed toward the castle. Quidditch practice had just ended and Harry was exhausted. All he wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed. He didn’t even have the strength to go see Hermione before dinner. He walked down the empty corridor and heard whispers. He crept quietly against the wall and heard the conversation.

“Are you sure it’s going to work?” Jacy said

“I’m positive. Just stick to the plan okay?” Ron said.

“I will. So, who are you going to the ball with?” Jacy asked.

“No one,” Ron said, “Want to go together?”

“Right, that’s the last thing my reputation needs right now, to appear at the ball with you.”

“Hey I’m not that bad,” Ron said in his defense.

“You keep telling yourself that.”

“Look, I’ll talk to you later,” Ron said and walked the other direction.

Harry got off the wall and stood in the empty corridor wondering what all that was about. What plan was he talking about? Why was he having private meeting with Jacy Greenwood?

“Hey Harry!” Jacy said appearing from the empty corridor she was in.

“Hey!” Harry said.

“How’s Hermione?” Jacy asked in an awkward tone.

“Fine.”

“I see you and Draco have become close friends,” Jacy said.

“Yeah…” Harry said, “Well bye.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

After dinner at the Head Girl/Boy Dorm

Harry lay on the couch and watched Hermione do her homework on armchair across from him. Just watching her gave him the urge to sweep her into his arms and make passionate love to her but his urge faded quickly when he realized that this was going to have to stop for some time.

“Harry don’t you have homework to do?” Hermione asked.

“Yeah, but I’ll do it later”

“Why don’t you do it now and get it over with?”

“Because all I want to do right now is lay on his couch and think about you.”

“Suit yourself,” Hermione said and went back to her homework. “Wonder where Draco and Blaise are. I mean…. they’re corridor patrolling was over two hours ago.”

“They’re probably making out in some empty classroom,” Harry suggested, “So how was your day?”

“Fine, I had one of the greatest Arithmancy lessons today!” Hermione said excitedly.

“That’s neat. So have your decided who are you going to take to the Spring Fling?” Harry joked.

“Yes,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Do I know him?” Harry asked.

“Yep,” Hermione said, “Goes by the name Sean Biggerstaff, most handsome man I’ve ever seen.”

“What?” Harry said low tone. His stomach suddenly dropped about a hundred feet.

“He’s great in bed too and Ravenclaw Quidditch captain,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Miss Malfoy you shouldn’t joke like that,” Harry said with a grin.

“I can’t help it - can you blame me?” Hermione gave him a peck on the cheek. “Now I have to get back to my homework.” She got up from Harry’s lap but he pulled her by the shirt and she plopped back down.

“You’re not going anywhere,” Harry and gripped her tightly.

“I mean it Harry. I need to finish my homework,” Hermione in a stern tone.

“You can finish it later.”

“Harry, you know we can’t make love for a long time. I mean we have to think about the baby.”

“I know, just lay with me please?” Harry asked.

“Fine but let’s go up to my room we have more space to cuddle,” Hermione suggested, “Come on.”

Meanwhile in the Room of Requirement…

Draco sat on the couch while Blaise laid her head on his lap. He stroked her hair gently and they both watched the fire burn.

“So, did you have that nightmare again?” Blaise asked.

“Yeah,” Draco said softly, “You?”

“Yes. What was yours about?”

“Same one, when I saw Cho’s dad being murdered,” Draco said still stroking Blaise’s hair and watching the fire burn, “What about yours?”

“When I saw my mum murder my older brother,” Blaise said weakly, “I hope she rots in hell.”

Draco looked down at Blaise and saw a tear come down her face. Blaise’s older brother, Travis, was an undercover Auror and when his mother discovered who he was working for, she killed him and made Blaise watch. She threatened that if she ever betrayed her family like her brother did, the same thing would happen to her.

They both stared at the fire remembering the horrible events in there heads. They stayed until the fire went out and left for their rooms. As they walked down the corridor, Draco paused and looked at Blaise.

“Blaise, I want to make a promise to you,” Draco said seriously.

“What?”

“That I will never let our children go through the same things we did and that - ” Blaise put a finger on his lips and smiled.

“I know; you don’t have to tell me. I already know.” Draco looked at her and his face grew less tense and nodded. “Come on let’s get to our rooms before we get in trouble.”

“Will you stay with me tonight? I don’t know want to be alone when I wake up from the nightmare,” Draco asked. Blaise nodded and they continued walking.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~**~

One week later

Harry, Draco, and Clayton waited inside of the Three Broomstick until the girls were done shopping for their new outfits for the Spring Fling. It was about two weeks away and it was talk of the school about who was going with whom.

“So, Clayton, I heard that some French Quidditch team wants you,” Harry said taking a sip of his butterbeer.

“Yeah, I don’t know if I want to take the offer,” Clayton said with a frown.

“Why not? I mean, you’ll have the easiest job in the world - you’ll get paid to play Quidditch,” Draco said in a confused tone

“Well, it’s just that I got another offering from another team this morning,” Clayton said happily.

“Really - who?” Draco and Harry said in unison.

“Bulgaria,” Clayton said with a huge smile.

~*~*~**~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~~**~*~*~*

Blaise and Jacqui waited outside the dressing room to see whether or not they liked Hermione’s dress for the dance.

“Come on Hermione, it doesn’t take this long to try on a dress.”

“Coming,” Hermione said and walked out of the dressing room. It was a pastel pink spring dress and reached just about knee length. “So what do you think?”

“I love it,” Blaise said.

“Me too,” Jacqui said excitedly.

“I don’t!”

“Who said that?” Hermione said with her eyebrow arched.

“I did,” Ginny Weasley said coming closer to the girls.

“Well no one asked for your opinion,” Hermione snapped back.

“It’ll look better on me,” Ginny said.

Blaise, Jacqui and Hermione all looked at each other and started laughing hysterically. “That’s rich.”

“We’ll see about that,” Ginny said back.

“What are you talking about?” Hermione said curiously.

“Well we’ll see at the dance who looks better,” Ginny said.

Hermione, Blaise and Jacqui looked at each other and started laughing hysterically again. “Like you could ever afford a dress like this. Even if you sold that matchbox of a house yours, you still wouldn’t be able to afford this dress, even if it was in the secondhand shop.”

“Hermione, maybe you shouldn’t buy this dress?” Jacqui said.

“Why?”

“Because if someone like Linny Weasel could buy this dress, then it must be worn by people of her kind,” Blaise said.

“It’s Ginny Weasley you half twit,” Ginny snapped, “And what do you mean my kind?”

“Poor people of course!” Blaise said with a smirk.

“Great Merlin, you’re right Blaise. I could find a much better dress,” Hermione said and went back into the dressing room and changed to her original outfit. When she came out, she found that Ginny Weasley wasn’t there anymore. “Where did Weasel go?”

“Jacqui made a remark about her radish red hair and she left crying,” Blaise said with a smile.

“I tell you, that girl needs some serious fashion help,” Hermione said in a disgusted tone.

~~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~**~*~*`

The night before the Spring Fling

Harry pushed his plate away from him and clutched his stomach. He was so stuffed, he didn’t even have enough room for another slice of apple pie. Hermione on the other hand was on her fourth serving of apple pie and looked as if she was going for another serving.

“Harry can you pass me the chocolate syrup?” Hermione asked.

“Eww…. you like to have chocolate syrup with your apple pie?” Harry said disgusted.

“Of course not – it’s for my carrot sticks.”

“You must be having those strange pregnancy cravings.”

“Must be…the syrup please,” Hermione requested.

Harry handed her the chocolate syrup bowl and went back to his conversation about the new brooms that came out last week.

“Your attention please,” Professor McGonagall said while tapping her goblet lightly

“I have two announcements to make before you all turn in for the night. First, Mr. Filch has asked me announce if there is anyone who knows about any of the happenings of today’s school pranks to come forth and name the students that were involved. Second, I would like to remind you that the Spring Fling is tomorrow. Now, as you all know, it is open to all years and it will start promptly at seven PM and will end at midnight but I must warn you…if you and your partner decide to do any type of inappropriate dancing, you will be banned from your privileges of Hogsmeade visits for rest of this year!”

“But what if you’re too young to go to Hogsmeade?” a young boy yelled.

“Then you will have detention for the rest of the year,” Dumbledore said with a smile. “If there aren’t anymore questions or comments…I think its time for all of you to go to bed. Off you go.”

Later that night

Ron stood in the dark and leaned up against the wall. He put his hands in his pocket and took out a two small tubes containing a clear liquid. He stuffed them back in his pocket as he saw a figure coming closer to him.

“Do you have it?” Jacy said coming closer to him.

“Yeah,” Ron said pulling the tubes back out.

“It looks like water,” Jacy said curiously.

“That’s what it’s supposed to look like; now do you want to go over the plan?” Ron asked.

“Sure.”

~~*~*~**~*~*~*~**~*~*~**~*~*~**~*~

Harry walked up and down the hall one last time and went back to the Great Hall to tell Draco his patrolling report.

“All clear,” Harry said with a yawn, “Where’s Hermione?”

“Her feet where getting tired so I took over her route,” Draco said writing down Harry’s statement. “Okay Potter, you were the last one. I’m off to bed.”

“Alright later,” Harry said with another yawn.

“Aren’t you coming?”

“I have to take a shower and get some homework done,” Harry said rubbing his tired face.

“So do in our room.”

“Can’t.”

“Why?”

“Because whenever I’m around Hermione, I don’t seem to get a thing done, especially homework. When I’m done, I’ll go and check on her.”

“Alright, later.”

“Later.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~***~*~*~*~*~*

“Here, now you know what do right?” Ron said, handing Jacy one of the small tubes.

“Yes - so how long does this stuff last?” Jacy asked examining the tube.

“About an hour, which is just the right amount of time for our plan to work,” Ron said with a wicked smile.

“So did you find a date yet?” Jacy asked.

“Nope, forgot to ask someone.” He shrugged

“Why don’t you ask that weird Luna girl to come with you?”

“Luna? I’m surprised you even know her name.”

“Hey how could you miss her, especially when she wears that ridiculous lion on her head during the Quidditch games.”

“I don’t know…maybe I’ll ask her for a dance,” Ron said with a yawn, “I’ll see you tomorrow at the entrance of the Great Hall at nine o’clock sharp.”

“Okay, bye,” Jacy said and walked down the dark corridor. Ron rubbed his tired face and made his way to the Gryffindor corridor. He had just said the password when he heard a voice behind him.

“What are you doing up?” Harry asked in a stern tone.

“None of your business,” Ron said in a stubborn voice.

“It is my business. I’m a school prefect and you’re not supposed to be up this late,” Harry said folding his arms.

“Still the same old Harry Potter - loves to brag about what good of life he has,” Ron said in a bitter tone.

“And you’re still the same old Ron - always complaining about other peoples’ good fortunes,” Harry said in the same bitter tone, “Maybe that’s why you don’t have a girlfriend - no girl wants to stick around and hear you whine like a fuckin five year old.”

“Screw you,” Ron said and walked off angrily through the portrait hole.

Harry just rubbed his face and walked into the portrait hole. He walked tiredly up the steps and saw that Ron had pulled the curtains around his bed and heard him muttering words to himself. Harry just shook his head, changed into his pajamas and crawled into bed.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~~*

The next morning

Harry looked up and saw owls flooding the Great Hall as usual. Hedwig swooped down and dropped a number of letters to Harry. He stroked her gently and gave her a treat from his pockets. Harry opened each letter, all stating the same question.

Dear Mr. Potter

We are in need of a new seeker. Would you be interested in joining our team, the Chudley Cannons? Please contact us if you are interested in the position.

Alex Andersen- Chudley Cannon Manager

Dear Mr. Potter

We are in need of a new seeker. Would you be interested in joining our team, Puddlemere United? Please contact us if you are interested in the position.

Brian Eden- Puddlemere United Manager

Dear Mr. Potter

We are in need of a new seeker. Would you be interested in joining our team, the Wimbourne Wasps? Please Contact us if you are interested in the position.

John Grint- Wimbourne Wasps Manager

Harry threw the letters on the table and hit his head on the table repeatedly. Hermione turned her attention from her letter and looked at Harry. “Are you okay?”

“No,” Harry said with his forehead on the table.

“What’s wrong?” Hermione asked.

“Read the letters I got,” Harry said, his forehead still on the table

Hermione picked up the three letters and looked through them, very confused. “Harry sweetie, this is good news. I mean, you got three offers from different Quidditch teams that want you as their Seeker. This is considered good news.”

“No it’s not,” Harry said lifting his head from the table.

“Can you explain because I don’t know how this could be considered bad news,” Hermione said, still with a confused face.

“I told you before that I don’t want to play Quidditch professionally and that’s all I’ve been offered. I haven’t gotten one owl from the Ministry stating that they want me to work for them. Face it Hermione - I’ll never work for the Ministry, I’ll never live a normal life, I’ll never be able to escape the spotlight.”

“Okay, if you’re done whining about how famous you are, tell me exactly why you don’t want to play Quidditch for a living. Because Harry, it doesn’t make sense. You’re a greatest Quidditch player since Viktor Krum and I know you’d rather play Quidditch than sit at a desk all day.”

“It’s just… I don’t want to be famous anymore. I’m tired of it. I’ve been famous for the past seventeen years of my life and I’m just fed up with it,” Harry said.

“So, what you’re saying is that you don’t want to be famous anymore,” Hermione said.

“Yeah.”

“Well sweetie, I hate to break it to you, but I think you’re going to be famous whether you play Quidditch or not. You’re fucking Harry Potter for Merlin’s sakes. I think it’s something you’re going to have to live with for the rest of your life,” Hermione said with a soft smile. “I think you forgot a letter.” Hermione handed him an unopened envelope.

Harry took it from her hand and opened it quickly. “It’s from Sirius,” He said excitedly.

Dear Harry,

I’m glad to hear that your hearing went well. Dumbledore gave me all of the information about your case. I’m just glad that no one was permanently injured and I’m glad that your reflexes worked well. If you hadn’t used the killing curse on Lucius, you would’ve lost Hermione and your unborn child. I’m just glad that you’re all right. So what’s new? Have you gotten any job offers? See any you’re interested in?

Write back soon.

Sirius

“Hey Harry, we’re going to play a game of Quidditch before the dance - want to join?” Draco asked.

“Sure, who’s playing?” Harry asked.

“Four Ravenclaws, three Slytherins, four Gryffindors, four Hufflepuffs,” Draco said.

“Cool - let me go get my broom,” Harry said gathering his letters and stuffing them in his cloak pocket. “Hermione, you want to watch?”

“As exciting as it sounds…I think I better go up and get ready for the dance.”

“Hermione, it’s not until seven. You have plenty of time,” Harry said.

“I know but I also have other stuff me and girls wanted to do,” Hermione said, “Good luck.”

“Thanks, I’ll see you in a little bit,” Harry said and gave her a peck before walking off with Draco.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Harry and Draco stood in the middle of the Quidditch pitch and picked their groups.

“I’ll take Clayton,” Harry said.

“I’ll take Jason,” Draco said.

“I’ll take Brian and Billy,” Harry chose.

“I’ll take Jaime and Amy,” Draco said.

“I’ll take Alex and Alexis,” Harry said.

“And I’ll take Rick and Eden,” Draco said.

“And I guess I’ll Padma”

“Great, now the only choice I have is Neville,” Draco said, “Neville get you ass over here. Come on team, huddle.”

“Harry what about me?” Colin asked eagerly.

“Right, Colin you could be the announcer,” Harry said.

“Great,” Colin said running up to the announcer box.

“Okay team, follow me!” Harry shouted and walked to the other end of the Quidditch pitch. They all gathered around and Harry gave them their positions.

“Okay, Alex, Alexis and Clayton you’ll be the Chasers, Brian and Billy will be the Beaters, Padma you’ll be the Keeper, and I’ll be the Seeker of course,” Harry said, “Is everyone cool with there positions?”

“Yes,” The team said in unison.

“Now what do we want to be called?” Harry asked.

“How about the Punishers?” Padma suggested.

“Any other suggestions?” Harry asked, “So are we cool with the name the Punishers?”

“Yeah,” The team said in unison.

“So, we have positions and the name for the team, now does anyone have any plays?” Harry asked.

“How about Alex grabs the Quaffle first, passes it to Clayton, back to Alex and then to Alexis, then to Clayton and scores!” Brian suggested.

“Sounds good to me - how about it team?” Harry said.

“Sounds good.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

“Alright, that’s our first play, hands in the middle,” Harry said, “One, two, three - ”

“Punishers!”

*~*~**~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~**~*~**~*~*~**

“Kristle, you can’t wear the same dress as me. It’ll just look childish,” Jacqui complained.

“But I bought the dress two days earlier than you,” Kristle argued back, “So it’s only fair that I wear it to the dance. I bet Hermione had a dress that she could lend you.”

“Fine. Hermione, do have a dress I could borrow?” Jacqui asked.

“Yeah, go look. You’re bound to find something,” Hermione said looking through her Witch Weekly magazine.

“Hey Hermione, what are you going to wear?” Blaise asked picking up an issue of Witch Weekly from the couch.

“You can go take a look if you want. It’s lying on my bed,” Hermione said flipping the page. Jacqui, Kristle and Blaise quickly looked at each other and all ran up the stairs. Any dress that Hermione wore to a dance was named the best that money could buy and came directly from the designer.

They opened the door and saw a pastel blue spaghetti strap silk dress. There was a small slit at the end of the dress and it had a low cut. The girls laid the dress back down on the bed and rushed back down stairs.

“Great Merlin, Hermione, that dress is awesome,” Blaise exclaimed.

“Thanks, my mum sent it yesterday,” Hermione said still reading her Witch Weekly, “I also have it in pink.”

“Really? Can I wear it?” Jacqui asked excitedly.

“Sure, just don’t stain it,” Hermione said looking up from her magazine. “It’s getting a little stuffy in here. Want to go watch the guys’ Quidditch game?”

“Sure, Brian’s playing right?” Kristle asked curiously.

“I think so.”

“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s go!” Kristle said yanking Hermione off of couch.

~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Come on Neville! What the hell is wrong with you? Can’t you throw a Quaffle right?” Draco yelled. Neville turned to Draco and gave him a cold stare. He muttered to himself as he flew off.

“Clayton takes a hold of the Quaffle, passes it to Alex. Alex passes it back Clayton and he scores!” Colin said excitedly, “That makes the game tied.”

The girls sat on a bench above Colin and watched the game. They talked about who was the cutest when they flew a broom.

“Brian is cute. Does he have a date to the dance?”

“I don’t think so,” Kristle said still memorized by Brian’s good looks.

“So Kristle, what house is he in?” Hermione asked.

“Hufflepuff.”

“Hufflepuff - you’re kidding right?” Hermione said and let out a chuckle.

“No, what’s wrong with Hufflepuff?”

“Nothing!” Hermione said quickly, still giggling with Blaise.

The girls continued watching and clapped when ever one of their boyfriends made a good move.

“Hey Harry, check it out.” Draco pointed to the stands. Harry turned his head and saw four beautiful girls watching the Quidditch game. He smiled.

Harry turned back and saw a glittering object by Draco. He smirked and flew after the snitch, Draco following his trail. They zipped through the stands, made a few dips, and finally someone caught the snitch.

“Draco Malfoy has the snitch. The Lancers win,” Colin said in a semi-excited tone.

Draco’s team gathered around him and cheered for their victory. Harry flew down and went over to Draco, held his hand out and said, “Good game.”

Draco smiled and shook Harry’s hand. “You too.”

“Congratulations,” Blaise said and hugged him tight.

“Thanks love.”

“Blaise, where’s Hermione?” Harry asked curiously.

“Oh, she went upstairs to get ready,” Blaise said. “She also said for me to tell you not to go up to get her before the dance and that she will meet you by the entrance of the Great Hall.”

“Why?” Harry asked

“I don’t know! I’m only the messengers!” Blaise said. “I have to go get ready myself. I’ll see you later love.”

“Bye,” Draco said and gave her a quick peck.

“See you Harry,” Blaise said and ran off the Quidditch field.

Harry went back to talking to his team. “Hey Colin!”

“Yeah Harry?”

“Go up and get us a few bottles of butterbeer.”

“Okay,” Colin said and dashed off the Quidditch field.

“You know Harry, it might not be a bad idea to have him around more often,” Draco said with a smirk.

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6:30pm

Harry looked at himself in the long mirror in the corner. It was nothing formal, so he wore his nicest black pants with a green polo shirt and black shoes. He walked over to the boy’s lavatory and did his hair; sprayed some Armani cologne and went down to meet Hermione and rest of the gang.

He walked down to the Great Hall and saw Kristle at the foot of the stairs. Harry walked up to her and nodded his head.

“You look nice,” Harry said politely.

“Compared to when I was ugly?” Kristle said in a snobbish tone.

“What…oh…no….I mean you always look nice but you look extremely nice today, and -” Harry said awkwardly.

“It’s okay Harry, I knew what you meant. I just like to mess with guys heads when they say something like that.”

“Oh… so who’s your date?”

“I don’t have a date. Merlin, can’t a girl go to a dance without having a guy by her side?”

“Yes…I didn’t mean it like that,” Harry said looking very embarrassed.

Kristle let out a soft chuckle. “I’m doing that mind thing again….”

“Oh,” Harry said, very confused.

“It’s not like no one asked me. It’s just that I had my eye on someone else.”

“Who?”

“Brian Knightly”

“Oh…well does he have a date?”

“Don’t know; that’s why I’m waiting here - so I can see.”

“Well I think his date is Ginny Weasley.”

“What!” Kristle said furiously, “How do you know?”

“They’re right behind you making out!” Harry said pointing at the couple behind her. Kristle turned quickly and surely enough there was Brain and Ginny going at it. Kristle eyes narrowed and her lip curled.

“I’ll be back!” she said and stormed over to the couple.

“How could you Brian? You would pick her over me! After all we’ve been through! Let’s not forget the nights you said I love you to me! I have nothing to say to you!” Kristle yelled loudly. Everyone around them stopped and stared. You could even hear some girls whisper to each other, “What a bastard.”

Ginny stepped away from Brian and looked at him furiously. “You’re dating her!”

“What? No! Ginny I swear, I don’t know what she’s talking about!”

Kristle immediately went into tears and yelled, “You told me you loved me!”

“What! I never said that!” Brian said, still totally clueless.

Kristle cried harder and ran over to Harry and whispered gently, “Play along.” Harry comforted her and yelled out, “Bastard, you’re going to pay for this.”

Brain looked at Ginny and back at Kristle. “Ginny, they’re mad. I don’t know what they’re talking about!”

“Don’t play dumb Brian! God, to think I actually had a crush on you! Well it ends here! I’m not going to be the mistress in this relationship. Stay the hell away from me!” Ginny said and ran up stairs in tears.

Kristle picked up her head and looked up at Harry with a wicked smile. She turned to look at Brain.

“Brian, I forgive you,” she said wiping her fake tears.

“Err…okay,” Brian said, scratching his head. Kristle walked over to Brain and took a hold of his hand and looked at him.

“We’ll talk about this later. Come one let’s go to the dance!” Kristle said and flipped her hair and looked at Harry.

“Err…okay,” Brian said, still completely puzzled about the events that just happened. Harry shook his head and watched Brian and Kristle walk into the Great Hall. Harry stayed by the staircase and talked to some of the guys that were waiting there.

“Hey Harry!”

He looked up and saw Draco and Blaise holding hands and coming down the stairs.

“Hey!” Harry said as the couple walked up to them, “You look awesome Blaise!”

“Thanks, you don’t look bad yourself. That shirt really brings out your eyes,” Blaise said. She wore a simple periwinkle spring dress and had her hair in curls. Draco wore a pair of khaki pants with a red polo shirt.

“Thanks, where’s Hermione?”

“She’s coming,” Draco said, “We’ll meet you inside.”

Harry nodded and watched Draco and Blaise go into the Great Hall. Harry looked back at the staircase and waited for Hermione. Three minutes later, Hermione appeared, her hair in a half ponytail with a few strands in front of her face. She walked down smiling and gave Harry a small kiss.

“You look great love,” Harry said putting his arm around her waist.

“You do too. That shirt really brings out your eyes,” Hermione said with a smile.

“Blaise said that too,” Harry said with a small laugh, “Shall we?”

“Let’s.”

The Great Hall was decorated with small tables and balloons all around the room. The dance floor was lit with multi-colored lights that flashed with the beat of the music. The music was loud and the band was the same as previous years - the Weird Sisters. Harry found the table that Draco and Blaise had picked and they seated themselves quickly. Minutes later, the table was filled and everyone was having the time of their life laughing at jokes and talking about Kristle’s outburst a few minutes back.

“I can’t believe you did that!” Blaise said.

“So let me get this straight - you and Brian never dated,” Hermione said.

“No!” Kristle said, “But we are now.”

“I wish I could’ve been there so see the look on Weasel’s face,” Draco said with a wicked smile.

“It was priceless,” Kristle said, “Best fun I’ve had yet.”

“Draco, I want to dance,” Blaise whined.

“Well what are we waiting for then? Come on,” Draco said and the whole table got up and went to the dance floor - everyone except Harry.

“What’s the matter Harry?” Hermione asked.

“I’m not a very good dancer!”

“Sure you are. I mean, you were great at the Christmas Party.”

“No I wasn’t.”

“Yes you were,” Hermione said impatiently. “Come on Harry. Don’t make me hurt you.”

“Fine, fine…let’s go.”

Three hours later…

Draco, Blaise, Hermione, and Harry walked back to there table exhausted from dancing.

“Draco I’m thirsty,” Blaise said, “Go get me a drink.”

“Okay,” Draco said and got up from his seat.

“Hey I’ll go get it. I’m going up there anyway. Hermione do you want a drink?” Harry asked.

“No, I have one,” Hermione said fanning herself.

“Alright,” Harry said and walked over to the punch bowl. He grabbed two cups and poured two drinks. He walked back to the table, handed Blaise her drink and sat back down.

“I’m exhausted,” Hermione said still fanning herself.

“Yeah, but I’m having fun. What about you?” Draco asked.

“I am,” Hermione said, “But I’m ready to go back on the dance floor. How about it Harry?”

“Err…sure,” Harry said, “But can I go to the restroom first?”

“Sure, I’ll be on the dance floor. Come on guys,” Hermione said excitedly and hurried back on the dance floor while Harry made his way to the nearest loo.

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“Which table are they at?” Ron asked Jacy.

“The far left one,” Jacy pointed.

“Perfect - no ones around. This is our chance. Remember to put it in the right cups,” Ron said. Jacy nodded and made her way to the empty table. She took out two tubes from her purse poured the contents into the two cups, shaking the two cups gently. She put the empty tubes back in her purse and walked back to the corner of the room.

“Okay I did it,” Jacy said excitedly.

“Wicked. I guess we just have to watch and see,” Ron said with an evil smile. “So do you want to dance?”

“Ron please, not in front of people. Besides, my date is waiting,” Jacy said.

“Right,” Ron said, “Besides, I don’t want to be responsible for your popularity suddenly falling.”

“If you were normal, I would dance with you,” Jacy said.

“Glad to be reminded where I stand in today’s society,” He said sarcastically.

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Half an hour later…

“Great Merlin, I can’t believe almost four hours have past. It seems like the dance just began,” Harry said while taking a sip from his drink.

“Tell me about it. I for one never knew you could dance like that,” Draco said handing Blaise her drink. “Where did you learn that from Harry?”

“From music videos I guess. I mean, I never considered myself a good dancer,” Harry said fanning himself. The room began to get extremely hot and started to spin.

“Harry, are you alright?” Hermione asked.

“Yeah, but I’m going to step outside for a bit of fresh air. The room is starting to get a bit stuffy,” Harry said getting up from his seat.

“Okay, but hurry back!” Hermione said in a concerned tone.

Harry walked through the crowd and walked out of the Great Hall. It was still stuffy outside the Great Hall as well, so he went out the front entrance and found a bench outside the castle. He sat down and hoped the ground would stop spinning.

“Hey, you okay?” Blaise asked. Harry looked up and saw Blaise in the same state he was.

“Yeah, it’s just I’m really hot and really dizzy. What are you doing out here?” Harry asked.

“I feel the same way you do. I think we just need a bit of fresh air….I mean we have been dancing for three hours.”

“I think you’re right!” Harry said.

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Fifteen minutes later…

Draco looked at his watch then at the entrance of the Great Hall. Blaise and Harry had been gone for some time now and he was starting to get worried.

“Wonder what happened to them,” he said to Hermione.

“I don’t know. I hope there alright,” She said in a concerned tone. Draco gave her a weak smile and took a sip from his drink.

“Hey Draco,” A voice from behind them said. Draco turned around quickly and saw Jacy standing there with a cup in her hand.

“Hey Jacy,” Draco said in dull tone.

“Draco, how come you haven’t asked me to dance yet?” Jacy said in a flirty way.

“Because he’s engaged you half twit,” Hermione blurted out.

“Good to see you to Herm,” Jacy said with one eyebrow arched, “Maybe later?”

“Maybe,” Draco said. Jacy smiled and walked back to the dance floor.

Hermione suddenly punched Draco in the arm. “What the fuck that about? You’re not going to dance with her are you?”

“Of course not! It was just something to say so she would leave us alone.”

“Oh.”

“Let’s go look for Harry and Blaise,” Draco said.

They got up from their seats and walked out the Great Hall and out the castle. They walked around a bit and heard familiar voices from a near by bush. They walked over and were shocked at the scene they just saw.

“Harry. Merlin, please don’t let this be happening,” Hermione said in a disbelieving tone. Draco was just in complete shock.

Chapter 29 The Aftermath

A/N: Thanks to my beta…. Jacy… …you’re awesome. I didn’t need your help this time. Also thanks to all the great review…I’m still surprised that this story went this far. Well enough small talk, on with the story.

Hermione looked down and saw her fiancée fucking the brains out of her best friend. Draco acted initially and grabbed Harry off of his fiancée and started to punch him repeatedly.

Bang

Whack

Boom

Crack

“Draco, Draco gets off of him.” Clayton said running towards Draco. He pulled Draco off of Harry and looked at Harry then at Draco, “What the fuck is going on here.”

“I found him fucking my fiancée that’s what’s going on here!” Draco yelled and got out of Clayton’s grasp and continued to beat the cramp out of Harry. “Draco, stop it you’ll kill him.” Clayton said grabbing him again and this time holding him back with a tighter grip.

“Get off me.” Draco said and began to walk towards the lake.

Clayton looked at Harry’s unconscious body, “Brian take Harry to the Hospital wing. Now!”

Brain nodded and picked up Harry and entered back into the castle. Clayton walked over to where the girls were. Kristle, Jacqui and Hermione were still looking down at Blaise. She was completely knocked out but with a smile on her face.

“Jacqui take Hermione back to her dorm room.” Clayton said, “I’ll take Blaise to the hospital wing.”

Jacqui nodded quickly, “Come one Hermione.”

“No” Hermione said quietly, “I want to go to the hospital wing.”

“Hermione”

“Didn’t you hear me…. i want to go to the hospital wing now.” Hermione said in a determine tone. Jacqui nodded and followed Clayton back into the castle.

“Kristle aren’t you coming?” Jacqui asked

“No, I need to go find Draco before he does something he’s going to regret”

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Three days later

Harry took in a deep breath and felt pain all over. He opened his eyes gently and looked up at the ceiling. He knew where he was…. he was in the hospital wing. He knew this place all to well. He pulled himself up and try to remember what got him there in the first place. He was sore all over and he had a bandage around his head.

“Hey.” A voice said from the other bed. He turned his head quickly at saw a blurry vision Blaise sitting at the side of her bed.

“Hey,” Harry said

“Here.” Blaise said handing him his glasses

“Thanks,” As he put them on. He noticed her eyes were swollen and cheeks were wet, “What wrong?”

“It’s over, It’s over.” Blaise said and started to cry with her hands covering her face. Harry grabbed her and held her while she cried.

“What do you mean it’s over? What’s over?” Harry asked

“Draco and I. It’s over. The wedding’s been called off.” Blaise said and began to cry harder.

“What?” Harry said and pulled her away from his chest, “What are talking about?”

“You don’t remember do you?”

“Remember what?” Harry asked

“Harry I don’t know how to say this.” Blaise said looking down, “Harry, you and I shagged at the Spring Fling.”

“What! I never! I mean we never shagged! I would never cheat on Hermione! Never!” Harry said in disbelief

“I know you wouldn’t. I would never cheat on Draco either but Harry we shagged. Not intentionally at least. Let’s say we were in some sort of a trance. Lust Spell to be exact, well at least that’s what Madame Pomfrey and Professor Dumbledore think.”

“Lust spell. How did we get into it?”

“I don’t know?” Blaise said “But we both had the symptoms.” Blaise explained

“Symptoms?”

“Feeling hot, dizzy, and well lust for one another.”

“So why was it just you and me and not everyone else”

“I already told you.” Blaise said in an irritated tone “I don’t know.” Blaise said looking down

“Well how come I don’t remember what happen and you did.”

“I didn’t remember either until Madame Pomfrey clued me in on everything. Believe me Harry I was even more surprised then you.”

“So how did we get here?”

“Brain and Clayton brought us.” She explained

“So come I have bandages and you don’t?” Harry asked

“Cause Draco beat the cramp out of you. Or at least that’s what Clayton told me. He said that Draco and Hermione saw you and I shagging behind the bushes and he took you off me and well beat the cramp out of you. He would’ve killed you if Clayton didn’t pull him off you.”

Harry’s heart dropped. Hermione saw him shagging Blaise. He couldn’t imagine the pain she felt when she saw him.

“Anyways…. Draco left me a note telling me that he didn’t want anything to do with me and that the wedding was off.” Blaise said and began crying again.

“Well did you tell him that we were under a lust spell?” Harry asked

“Everyone’s tried to explain to him but he doesn’t believe a word of it.” Blaise said and began to cry again.

“What about Hermione? Does she believe them? Does she?” Harry asked eagerly

Blaise looked at Harry. Then at the bed stand beside him. He looked at the direction she was staring and saw a ring laying on the bed stand.

A/N: I’m sooooo sorry it’s such a short chapter but don’t worry the next will be longer.