A/N; I need a beta for this story. I am really bad at spelling and grammar. Also I am finishing up two other stories. So please be patient. Also I doing this in Draco Pov most of the time just so you know.

Summery: What happen when Hermione find out her new favorite potion teacher. 'Mrs. Speller is blacking mailing Draco Malfoy for sex? Hermione over hears Mrs. Speller telling Draco if he doesn't sleep with her, then he will fail her class. Draco is sort on chooses, do to everything he has been put through. He knows no one would believe him… Or would they?

And yeah I don't own Harry potter or any of then people init.

Chapter One: 'A New Potions Teacher.'

It was a nice day outside for a fly, Draco Malfoy thought as he made his way to his potions class. Draco was extremely gifted with potions. He had always been the best at it. Though there was one person that was just as good as him, but he wouldn't think about 'her'. Most everyone thought Snape had just gave Draco good grades because he was his favorite student, but that wasn't true at all.

Draco worked hard to get good grades. Though he was still only second best in all other classes, he was the best in potions. 'And this year I can prove it, because Snape is no longer alive.' Draco half smiled as he walked into the class room and took a set. (Snape had been killed by an unknown person. This was all that was known) Draco had been though hell over the summer, but was not charged with anything, because no one could prove he had done anything at all.

However good of news that was, he now found no one would believe a single thing he said outside of class. After six year, most all Death Eaters left him alone and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, had told Draco as long as he didn't talk about what he know, then his family was safe. All and all, things where slowly getting better for him.

Draco sat alone in the far back as the class filled with students. They were all talking about their summers. Draco eyes caught sight of the Head Girl, who he had the displeasure of sharing living spaces with. Hermione Granger was, of course, the Head Girl. She walked along with her head held high, books in hand and friends in tow. Draco hated the sight of them. He turned away and looked on to the new teacher, who had just come in.

Mrs. Speller wasn't a bad looking 36 year old woman. She was tall, thin, slightly tan, her long black hair was curled at the ends and her dark green eyes sparkled. She dressed like a lady and held herself elegantly. Little was known about Mrs. Speller's husband, other then the fact that he had a lot of money and thought his wife need to get out of the house more. Which almost every boy in the school was grateful for. Draco could care less; he didn't really like the snobby women of the rich. Mainly because all they ever wanted was money and a famous name. Draco had figured that out early on in life.

"Good morning class, today is the first day of your last year and instead of sitting in this cold, damp room, you will all be happy to hear we are going outside. Please get your things together." Mrs. Speller smiled at her class. "Also you will be working in groups of two or three, and before you get to excited I have already picked who you will be working with. You will find your partner or partners here on this sheet. Once you know who your partner is find them and then I will give you a list, TOGETHER you and your partner will find everything on the list. You may need to walk into the frosted, but no more then 5 or 6 feet." She looked over the class and smiled. "Come, come don't be shy."

Draco picked up his things and walked to the front of the classroom. As he neared the front, he felt someone looking at him. He looked around to find Mrs. Speller looking at him oddly. Draco felt almost naked the way she was looking at him; he decided he must be imagining things when he heard a voices next to him.

"She made us partners." Hermione snorted as she stood next to him. She wasn't close or anything, she was just there because she had to be. Draco looked at her for a moment and then shrugged.

"I'll take half of the list you take the other half and when we've got everything on the list, we'll turn it in. That is still working together." He smirked at her and she nodded in agreement. Mrs. Speller came over and handed them a list. Draco began to split up the list and handed Hermione half, when Hermione spoke again.

"It says after we have everything on the list we are to list all the different potions that can be made with them. Then pick one and next week make it together." She looked slightly annoyed.

"We'll worry about that when we come to it." Draco then turned and left the room. Hermione was not too far behind him.

(Later)

Draco sat under the trees with his half of the list all done. Granger had just joined him at that moment. They both wordlessly pulled out there books and began to find all the potions they could make with the ingredients on the list. Draco began to feel like someone was looking at him. When he looked up he saw Mrs. Speller was looking at him again. He felt oddly uneasy as she openly stared at him. Draco looked down at his book trying to act like he hadn't noticed her stares.

"I found 13, how many did you find?" Hermione asked him as she looked up from her book. She thought he looked edgy, but after a moment it disappeared and he sneered at her.

"Hold on, I'm still looking." He looked annoyed and as he went to go back to his book, Mrs. Speller called everyone to come closer to her. Hermione gathered up all the ingredients and lists, then of course her stuff. As she got up Draco spoke up. "I found 13 as well." He then took half the ingredients and went to join his friend Blaise Zabini in the group. Blaise had got Potter for a partner, so he was looking quite annoyed.

"I take it you had fun with Potter." Draco smirked as he stepped up next to his best friend.

"Gods, that kid is fucking stupid. I swear he didn't have a clue whathalf of the list even was." Blaise snarled before pushing back his black hair. "How was Miss Bitch I Know It All?" Draco let out a soft snicker.

"We didn't say more then ten words to each other. So it wasn't as bad as it could have been." Draco said before Mrs. Speller stared to talk about classes. Blaise landed over and say softly. "I'd love to show that woman what a real man is like." Draco would have replied, but it appeared Mrs. Speller had heard Blaise's comment.

"Mr. Zabini I am afraid you will never be man enough for me. Now put your pecker back in your pants and listen up." The whole class burst out laughing. Draco tried to hold back; but he couldn't help it.

"Sorry mate she got you good." Draco laughed as Mrs. Spellertried tocalm the class down. Blaise was as red as a tomato as he tried to compose himself. Once class was dismissed Draco felt a tap on his shoulder, He turned to see Mrs. Speller standing behind him. She got very close to his ear and whispered.

"Mr. Zabini maybe not man enough, but you are." She then pinched Draco's ass and walked away. Draco was so stunned he didn't move or even breathe until she was out of sight. He looked around to find no one had seen her do that. 'No one is going to believe me, about this.' Draco decided it wasn't worth telling anyways and went to his next class.