Hello everyone! I know I know, im supposed to be writing the new Divination one, but this idea slipped into my mind, and I couldn't get it out!

I promise I will write the new story of Divination straight after this one!

Ok thanks for reading this one and ill see how many people like it!

In a corridor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a group of students stood outside their charms classroom, waiting to go in on their first day being back at school. Among them, were Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger.

After a few more minutes of waiting and talking, the brown knotted class room door opens, and everyone walked and sat at a table.

The trio sat at the back, as they normally do, and watched as their Professor Flitwick waddled up to his desk and climbed on some books. Once up on his mountain, he looked around and observed the class.

'Everyone here?' he said in a squeaky voice.

His class nodded.

'Excellent. Now, today, we will be learning a spell which will enable you to create something out of the air. This is not like Transfiguration, because there you transfigure something into another object.' The Professor squeaked.

There was some whispering around the room, about what they could have appear.

Ron lent over and whispered to Hermione. 'Imagine it! A rampaging rhino running straight at Malfoy.' He leant back, a dreamy look on his face.

Harry and Hermione shared a look and laughed at the prospect of a huge rhino chasing Malfoy around the grounds.

Flitwick jumped up and down, trying to control his class, but as he was so small and his voice was really nothing but a squeak, it did little to help. So, raising his wand, he waved and muttered a few words.

An extremely loud BANG caused the class to shut their mouths and look at their Professor.

He was used to having to get a classes attention that way, so didn't yell, and vice versa with the students, (but they wouldn't have yelled).

'So, I want you to wave you want like this,' he demonstrated 'and say the incantation, Appearieo then what ever you want to appear. So,' he waved his wand, and said 'Appearieo coffee!'

And, out of thin air, a thick white mug of coffee appearing and landed on his desk.

The class applauded and started on their own, after being warned only to do simple ones first.

Hermione picked up her wand, though of something simple, and waved it like the Professor had, and said 'Appearieo cookie!' and a cookie fell onto her desk. Hermione picked it up and nibbled the corner, and found it was just as nice as the ones that the House Elves make.

Harry tried three times before Hermione showed him that he was stopping his wand wave too quickly. Then, on the forth, he got it, with a mug of pumpkin juice.

Ron was having more trouble. He wasn't even saying the right spell. He was only saying what he wanted to come out.

Hermione shook her head at him and then showed him how to really say it. He tried pronouncing it, but had some trouble. Then, on his tenth go, he got it, and a chicken wing fell onto his table.

'Oh yeah!' he said punching the air looking very pleased with himself.

Hermione smiled and decided she might try something different. Something harder.

So, waving her wand Hermione said the incantation and asked for a thick book.

Hermione grinned when it came to her.

Everyone around them had fun getting what they wanted, and when the bell went, most walked out stuffed (they had mostly concentrated on food).

Their next class was a double potions, with of course, the Slytherins.

The trio waited in the cold dark corridor for their Professor. Slytherins walked down calmly, and stood apart from the Gryffindor who were huddled much more closely to fight the cold. Before, they also were close for a little bit of protection, but now, they could all fend for themselves.

Hermione could see that Draco Malfoy had pulled out his wand and was aiming at Neville's back.

Being tricky, Hermione pulled hers out to, but hid it with more disguise. When Malfoy cast a spell at Neville, Hermione quickly reacted with a shield charm, which deflected the spell.

Everyone looked surprised, Neville most of all.

'Alright Gryffindorks, who deflected that?' Malfoy commanded.

Hermione didn't own up, but cast a silent spell at Malfoy which blocked his mouth up with bricks so he couldn't talk.

Malfoy looked furious as the Gryffindors laughed at his pathetic attempts to get the bricks out.

The Slytherins around him were about to try when he fended them off, afraid that they would make it worse.

'Hermione, that was sneaky.'

Hermione turned around and saw Harry standing beside her, grinning.

'Thanks.' Hermione smiled.

'Who did do that?' someone asked.

Again, Hermione smiled triumphantly. Even her own house didn't know it was her.

Slowly, Hermione raised her hand a little and everyone laughed and said good on you though careful not to say her name.

'Hey, take them out so he can speak.' Someone said.

Hermione nodded and waved her wand again. The bricks fell out and turned into dust on the cold floor.

'Alright, who did that?' Malfoy commanded again, now angrier than ever.

'What would you do if we told you?' Hermione said facing him.

'It was you wasn't it?' he asked, his eyes narrowing.

'Thankyou Captain Obvious.' Hermione said sarcastically rolling her eyes.

'I will so get you for that.' He vowed.

'How? What are you going to do? Try to cast a spell at me?' Hermione suggested as though she was talking to a baby.

'I just might do that or something worse.' He snapped.

'I look forward to see it.' Hermione retorted before the dungeon door opened, and a dark figure stood in the door way.

'In.' an oily voice ordered as the class walked in to find somewhere to sit.

The Gryffindors sat at the back, as far from Snape and the Slytherins as possible.

'Instructions. Begin.' Snape said lazily waving his wand and sitting at his desk to death stare any student who hadn't moved.

Hermione moved quickly and got her ingredients. Setting up her cauldron, Hermione worked on her potion, stirring, adding and mixing it all together.

When the end of the lesson came, Snape came to check their potions. Hermione's was fine (he had nothing to say) and, for the first time, he had nothing to say to Harry's or Ron's either (thanks to Hermione who had watched them as well as herself, making sure it was perfect).

Harry gave Hermione thumbs up when Snape passed. And Ron just sighed in relief. Neville however, who was sitting a few tables away from Hermione, copped a big one. By the time the bell when for lunch, Neville was controlling tears and he was shaking badly.

'Do we have to go back in there after lunch?' Ron moaned as they made their way into the sunlight.

'Yes.' Hermione answered.

'No we don't, we could skip!' Ron said smiling.

'No way Ron. Not in a million years!' Hermione snapped back looking angry.

'Alright fine. We wont, but don't complain when Snape has a go at you for some reason.' Ron muttered walking into the hall.

'Don't worry, I won't.' Hermione retorted.

They sat at the Gryffindor table and tucked into the sandwiches and meat that were plentiful. The trio were quiet as they ate, not really interested in talking. Harry was, but it was clear that the other two weren't so he turned to talk to Dean Thomas who was on his left side.

After their quiet lunch, they walked glumly down again into the cold corridor to wait another period of torture.

Again, in the corridor, the Gryffindors grouped, while the Slytherins spread out. Hermione refrained from cursing Malfoy again when he tried to do something to her ten minutes after standing there.

Harry controlled her by actually taking her wand away before she got too dangerous. It was widely known that if you pissed Hermione granger off, you would live to regret it as she knew every curse under the sun. Malfoy however, seamed to like the challenge and was sum what disappointed when she was controlled.

'Oh come on potter, she's old enough. Let her take care of herself.' Malfoy jeered.

'Like you could handle her Malfoy.' Harry snapped.

'I could handle her better then you could.' He smirked.

'What exactly are you imposing?' Hermione asked, rising her eye brow.

'Im imposing that your pot can't look after you and should let you go.' Malfoy retorted.

'Why should he let me go?' Hermione asked. 'What's out there waiting for me Malfoy?'

Malfoy sneered. 'I have no interest in you granger. Though you may be head over heels for me, Im afraid I have to turn you down.'

'And I'm afraid ill have to call St. Mongos and ask them to deflate your cocky head.' Hermione said, smiling innocently. 'I mean, what a tragedy it would be if your head exploded. No one would like you anymore because there's nothing left to look at.'

Malfoy was about to snap back when Hermione continued.

'Cause lets face it Malfoy, no ones ever going to go for you because of your personality. Unless they are dead and stuffed.'

The Gryffindors laughed and cheered as Malfoy quickly tried to think of a come back.

'And no ones ever going to go for you at all because your personality and looks are enough to make the walking dead die a thousand times over.' He smirked when she looked away.

Hermione forced her wand from Harry when he wasn't watching.

'At least she's not seducing the school's population of both girls and boys.' Someone unknown called.

Malfoy looked very angry as he looked for the offender. He thought of the voice, trying to match it to a face.

'Oh come off it Malfoy. It's not that hard.' Someone jeered again.

Now the Gryffindor were looking around, trying to find a culprit. Slytherins looked even at themselves. Only one person there knew who was talking. Hermione.

'Hey, pisst, Malfoy! Look behind you.' Someone said tapping him on the shoulder.

Malfoy tuned around and saw Neville standing behind him, jeering.

Everyone looked confused as Neville was standing next to Harry, staring at the other Neville.

'What the bloody hell is happening?' Malfoy said.

'Oh Malfoy, don't cry for mommy! Its nothing to cry over. Its just an illusion.' Hermione smiled. And in a whip of smoke, the Neville behind Malfoy had gone.

'Your toying with me aren't you granger?' Malfoy asked, turning his eyes to lock onto hers.

'Yes.' She answered simply. 'Its one of my many pleasures.'

Then Snape opened the door, and Hermione walked in, head held high.

Throughout that lesson, Malfoy kept thinking about what Hermione had done, trying to figure out that strange Gryffindor. Something about her made her different, and it wasn't her bushy hair!

Hermione asked Neville to sit near her so she could help him with his potion, and, by the end of the lesson, Neville was glad that Snape only smirked before walking off.

Everyone lumbered out, and off to their next lesson, which for Hermione was muggle studies, and as unfortunate for her, it was with some Slytherins.

Harry and Ron went off to another lesson, while Hermione walked to her classroom with lavender and dean.

Waiting for the room to open up, Hermione, lavender and dean stood in a grouped circle, laughing about what Hermione had done.

'How did you do it?' lavender asked grinning.

'I read about it in a book and thought-'

'That's different!' someone with blond hair called. 'Granger read a book?'

'its more then what you ever had done with your life!' Hermione retorted. 'Anyway, and I thought it would be a good opportunity to try it.'

'I'm not your guinea pig granger!' Malfoy called angrily.

'No, I have yet to come across one that could also turn into a ferret.' Hermione replied.

Malfoy looked furious, but held his tongue as they walked into the classroom.

Half way through the lesson, a small paper crane flew to Hermione, under the tables, hitting her in the leg.

Hermione bent down and picked it up. Looking around, Hermione saw Malfoy watching her and guessing it was from him, she gave him a sneer and ripped it up without reading it in front of him.

Rolling his eyes, Malfoy quickly wrote a new one, waved his wand and it came to Hermione again.

This time, Hermione knew he put an anti ripping charm, and decided to read it.

Beaver, you are coming up with more clever insults now. What happened? Run into PMS problems?

Hermione narrowed her eyes and saw Malfoy smirk. Getting her quill, Hermione wrote back.

Ferret, thanks for the complement, but no, no PMS problems for me. Perhaps it is you who have run into them because your mouth isn't working its usual charm.

Hermione folded it back up and sent it too him and watched as he read it.

Without looking at her, he wrote something back.

Beaver, no, no PMS this side of the line either. And, im flattered you think my mouth is charming. Too bad you couldn't ever kiss it and find out its real charm

Ferret, I never want to kiss your mouth because it would taste like too many girls lipstick and you would probably smell like their deodorant. And I NEVER said that I found your mouth charming. It was a figure of speech.

Beaver, come on, I know you want to kiss me.

Ferret, grow up and stop day dreaming and get back to work!

Malfoy wrote a reply, though Hermione ignored the letter as it landed on her table, but had to quickly put it in her bag when lavender tired to read it.

'Oh come on, who was it with?' she scanned the room, looking for the person. 'Was it Crabbe?'

'EWWWW.' Hermione said, shivering.

'Malfoy then.'

'Of course not.' Hermione lied.

'Oh.' Lavender winked.

'Why must you assume it was a Slytherin?' Hermione asked wondering.

'Because you may not have a boyfriend Hermione, but I know you must have taste.'

'And you're suggesting that Crabbe and Malfoy are taste?' Hermione asked revolted.

'No, only the later.' Lavender winked again.

Malfoy sent Hermione one more letter, which she ignored and sent back without reading or replying.

When the bell rang, Hermione got out as soon as possible, trying to avoid lavenders questions and Malfoy's notes.

'Hey Hermione!'

Hermione turned around and saw her best friend, Ginny walking towards her, battling through the crowd.

'Hey.' Hermione greeted when she reached her.

'How was your first day back Head girl?' Ginny asked, grinning.

'Oh come off it Ginny!' Hermione said.

Last night, Dumbledore had announced that Hermione was head girl (she already knew) but the other person who was chosen as head boy (un known) had turned down the job forcefully, so Dumbledore had announced to Hermione's great discomfort that Malfoy was head boy. He of course was over the moon with arrogance, and tried to rub it in, but Hermione just retorted that she also was a head, so he left her alone, and continued to rub it in everyone else's face.

When they reached the great hall, lavender caught up with Hermione and Ginny and began questioning her again.

'What's this?' Ginny asked winking when lavender said something about passing notes.

'It's nothing.' Hermione said quickly, but lavender gave her a look, and Ginny continued to press.

'Of for goodness sake!' Hermione said, laughing. 'It was nothing.'

Lavender and Ginny nodded.

'And don't mock me.' Hermione said pretending to be forceful. To be truthful, she didn't really care that they were trying to know, because it was more fun this way- keep them guessing.

When they sat down next to Harry and Ron, the girls kept talking, causing Harry and Ron to take interest and also start to question Hermione about it.

'Ill give you a clue.' Hermione said, pretending to be mysterious. All lent in, eager to hear, though the least was Harry who was only interested because it was Hermione and it was funny to watch the others have a mind melt down over it. 'The person I was talking to is a guy…' Hermione winked like she had given them a huge piece of information.

'That doesn't help!' lavender said frustrated.

'Oh yes it does. You're now one more step closer.' And Hermione said no more about it, and instead enjoyed eating her dinner while they thought aloud about it.

Hermione then thought about what was to come. Last night, she was allowed to sleep in Gryffindor tower, while last touches were being added to the Head common room, but tonight, she was moving in.

Dumbledore stood up and asked to see Hermione and Malfoy.

Both walked up to him and waited.

'Your rooms are complete. After dinner, there will be a House Elf waiting in the entrance hall. He will lead you to your common room.' And they were dismissed.

Hermione walked back to her seat and finished her pumpkin juice before the rest of the school started to make their way to their beds.

The two heads stayed a little longer, before Hermione walked out into the entrance hall and waited.

Malfoy appeared before the house elf.

'What was that girl asking you?' he asked waiting about a meter from her.

'About who I was talking to.' Hermione answered.

'And what did you tell her?' Malfoy asked.

'I told her I was talking to a half witted ferret.' Hermione answered simply.

'You did not.' He insisted.

'Your right I didn't. I simply said I was talking to the most handsome guy in Hogwarts.' Malfoy picked up on the sarcasm, but decided to play along.

'Well thankyou.' He said, running a hand through his hair smarty.

'Your so full of it.' Hermione shook her head as the House elf trotted up to them.

'My name is Sparky.' The elf introduced itself.

'Hello Sparky. Im Hermione.' Hermione said politely. When Malfoy didn't say anything, Hermione introduced him 'And this is a cocky boy called Malfoy.'

'Draco.' Malfoy corrected. 'And im not a boy.'

'You're right. You're a baby.' Hermione said smiling and before Malfoy could retort, Hermione walked off, led by Sparky.

Sparky the house elf led them through corridors, up stairs and along a dark, deserted corridor. He stopped at a painting of all the Hogwarts founders.

'Godric.' Hermione said.

'Yes, and madam, who are you?' one occupant the painting asked politely.

'Hermione granger.' Hermione smiled.

'And you are good sir?' Godric asked nodding to Malfoy.

'Draco Malfoy.'

'Right. Masters recognized. Password will be young heads?' Salazar asked, lacing his fingers together.

'Erm…' Hermione said looking at Malfoy.

'Slytherins rock.' He suggested.

'I think not.' Hermione argued. 'How about Griffin?'

'Oh ok.' Malfoy rolled his eyes, but he was jealous he hadn't thought of it.

'Griffin it is.' The painting said.

It swung open, and they walked in, Sparky walking behind.

In a large room, he stood in front of them. 'This is your common room.' He explained. 'Those two doors over there,' he pointed to two black doors, one on the far left of the room, the other the far right, 'Lead to your own rooms. Each room is equipped with a door to a bathroom which you share. Another door in each leads you to your old house common room.'

'And what about that door Sparky?' Hermione asked, pointing to a black door to their right which he hadn't spoken about.

'Oh right, that leads to a portrait right outside Master Dumbledore's office.'

Hermione nodded while Malfoy walked over and sat on a long, comfy lounge which curved into a large "L" shape. It was coloured a deep red, with silver outlines. Two chairs which looked like they were puffed up marshmallows were in front of a large wall fire. Two dark brown tables and chairs were on the side walls.

Sparky said goodnight and exited through the portrait that he said led to Dumbledore's office.

Hermione walked around to the three large book cases that stood to her right, just as you walked in from the corridor.

Malfoy watched her as she scanned the spines of the books. 'I bet this will be your paradise?' he asked.

'Oh, I forgot I was in here with you. Could you possibly remain quiet? You're much more preferred that way.' Hermione asked as she turned to face him.

When Malfoy smirked and said he couldn't, Hermione shook her head and walked over to the far left bedroom door.

This one was engraved with a picture of a silver snake which looked really good against the black wood.

'Oh that's your room.' Hermione noted quietly to herself.

'What?' Malfoy asked.

'Nothing.' Hermione answered walking to the other black door.

This one had a gold lion which looked just as effective against the black. Hermione turned the knob, and walked in.

As soon as the door was open, a light above her head turned on, bathing a small foyer in light. A stair case wound its way out of site, and Hermione climbed it, looking around at the plain stone wall.

When Hermione reached the top, she walked straight into a round room. This room had a bed that was identical to the one in her old dorm- dark red with curtains. Two windows were on both sides of the bed, letting the moon light fill the room and be the main source of light. To her right was a door with another lion on it though slightly bigger then the other one. Hermione guessed this one led to the Gryffindor tower. On her left was another door with "WC" in gold letters. Hermione knew that WC stood for Water Closet and went over to inspect it.

Opening the black door, Hermione say that the bathroom was only slightly bigger then the one in Gryffindor tower that she shared with the girls.

Two showers were off to on side, a toilet in a cubical, two sinks with mirrors. On one side, the whole wall was mirrors.

Now that's different. Hermione thought.

A door was in the middle of the mirrors, so Hermione walked over to it, and after she opened it, she saw herself looking at another spiral stair case. Wondering were that led, Hermione climbed it.

She found herself in a room that had a large tub or swimming pool leaning up against the far wall. On the wall, pouring into the tub was a lion's head and a snake's head spitting water through their mouths.

On the wall behind Hermione, were seats carved into the wall so they faced the pool. (it went from one side to the other)

Hermione went over to a window that was on the left side, and saw they were quiet high up in the castle, looking down at the lake.

Malfoy on the other hand was just walking up the stair case to his own room. When he walked through the arch way, he saw it was round. A bed, green with green curtains were ahead, with windows on either side.

To his right was the door with the "WC" on it and to his left was another picture of a snake.

Knowing where the door with the snake led, Malfoy walked over to the WC door and poked his head around the door. He saw the same bathroom Hermione had- slightly larger then the one he was using with the other Slytherin boys, with two showers, sinks, a toilet and mirrors. And of course the whole wall with mirrors and the door.

Out of curiosity, Malfoy walked over to the door and opened it. He walked up the stairs and saw the bath. He saw the two animals on the far side, spitting water, and the windows, but he only just saw the wall-engraved chairs. He also then spotted Hermione, who was watching him.

'What?' he snapped.

'Nothing.' Hermione answered then got up, walked past him and started down the stairs when he called her back.

'Hey! Where are you going? Come on, what about a late night swim?' he winked.

'I think not Malfoy, not now and not with you.' Hermione answered walking down the stairs.

Don't let it get to you; he's only messing with you. Hermione thought as she crossed the bathroom.

In her room, Hermione noticed her trunk and cat had been brought up, both sitting on her bed.

Hermione crossed over, stroked Crookshanks and hulled her trunk to the foot of her bed. Pulling out her pjs, Hermione quickly slipped into them then walked over to the bathroom and began to brush her teeth when Malfoy walked in from his room (must have come down when Hermione was in her room) in nothing but boxers.

Trying hard not to blush, Hermione focused on her reflection and brushed her teeth. Malfoy on the other hand, didn't seam to care one bit.

'Can't you sleep in something more appropriate?' Hermione asked when he came to stand beside her.

'No. could you?' he asked.

Hermione looked her reflection, and couldn't see what he meant. She was wearing a long dark and light blue mixed pj top, with matching bottoms.

'What do you mean?' Hermione asked.

'I mean, come on granger, its not that hard. Something like that? No where near fun enough.' He winked.

Hermione blushed when she realized he was talking about her wearing something short or a bit see through.

'No chance in hell. And not around you.' Hermione answered.

'But you have pjs like that don't you?' he asked.

'I wouldn't tell you.' Hermione retorted, ignoring the fact that she DID have a nighty that was a little see through and very revealing.

'I know you do. What teenage girl doesn't?'

'Why Malfoy would you care?'

'Because its something to talk about and interesting to look at.' He smirked.

'Do you always harass girls like this?' Hermione asked exasperated

'Most times.' He winked.

'Well im not your play toy so drop it.' Hermione ordered.

'Or what?' he asked innocently.

'You don't wanna know.' Hermione answered.

'Ok. But promise me something granger.'

Hermione waited.

'What ever happens this year do not fall for me!'

Hermione laughed. 'Me? Fall for you? Malfoy, why would you care?'

'Because then it would be no fun to seduce you.' He winked again and walked out.

Hermione finished getting ready for bed and walked into her room, locking the bathroom door.

She climbed into bed as Crookshanks jumped up and curled beside her.

'I don't get him Crookshanks.' Hermione mumbled stoking her purring cat.

'I mean, earlier today he was saying he would get me back now he's almost flirting with me. I don't get it.'

Malfoy sat in his bed, his eagle on his cage which was beside Malfoy's bed.

'I don't know what to do Toro.' Malfoy muttered. 'I thought I hated her but now…before, near potions she pissed me off, but now im only tormenting her because its funny to watch her get angry. Now, sharing a common room with her…how should I act?' he asked his pet, throwing him a mouse which he head his animal breaking its neck and chomping.

None had any idea that one of them would save the others life just because they heard something they shouldn't have.

So what do we think? A little different I know but hey, life goes on.

Aj.