Hello, Lovelies! This is a fic I wrote for the Strictly Dramione Movie Fest, I will be uploaded a new chapter each week. This is based on the movie 10 things I hate about you!

Author's note: Thank you to the lovely safewordisdevilsnare for the amazing cover photo! To CJRed and thedarklordherself for always being my beta/alphas when I need them! I wanted to keep the original song from the movie and update the words to the poem to fit more into Dramione.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I only own the imagination in my mind and Tom Felton (Also in my head only)


Chapter 1

Hermione sat on the couch closest to the fireplace and bit her lip. She had read in the prophet that was going to be a reunion for the first class to graduate since the end of the second war. The only problem was that she wouldn't have a date and everyone expected her to go.

As the fireplace lit up, Ginny walked out and smiled at her friend. "Hermione, please say you are going to go. I don't want to go alone, and since Harry and Pansy are now married, it will feel weird being alone there." She walked to the chair and sat down with a plop. Her feet propped on the table.

"Gin, I told you I would only go if I have a date. If I find a date, I might change my mind." Hermione rolled her eyes as she smiled at Ginny. "Stop plotting; I see the wheels turning in your head."

"Well you know I have been talking to someone for a few weeks. I don't think they want to be in a relationship with me though." Ginny sighed as she leaned her head back dramatically.

As Hermione raised an eyebrow, she smirked and leant forward. "And who is this mysterious man you are talking to?"

Ginny felt the blush form on her cheeks before clearing her throat and looking away. "I can't tell you because you will laugh at me. So please come with me, I promise it will be fun."

"How about I will think about it and if I find a date then maybe." She stood up and stretched, "Do you need a drink? And stop looking at me like that, I said maybe."

"Yeah but you are picky with who you date," Ginny made a sour face as she moved her feet from the table. "I will take water, thanks."

When Hermione came back from the kitchen, she handed Ginny her drink and sat back down. "Well I know what I want, and it's not my fault a good enough wizard hasn't crossed my path yet," Hermione said as she flashed a grin before taking a sip of her drink.

The fireplace lit up again, and Blaise came through, "Hermione, I hope you didn't forget we had plans." He noticed Ginny sitting on the couch and winked at her. "You didn't tell me Ginny was coming over. I get two beautiful women to take shopping today."

Ginny turned beet red as she hid her smile behind her glass, "I didn't know you would be here today, Hermione never mentioned it." Her eyes roamed his body, and she had to admit that he looked sexy in muggle clothes.

"Blaise stop it," Hermione laughed and stood up to hug him. "I forgot we had plans, forgive me for that. Ginny came over to bug me about the reunion again." She rolled her eyes as he hugged her back and kissed her cheek.

"Oh yes I got the invitation the other day, don't have a date yet though." He looked toward Ginny and smirked, "I could take red over there, but she already turned me down."

Hermione gasped slightly but didn't say anything, "Interesting, but I have to go get a present for Pansy, her birthday is only a week away. Do you want to go with us?"

"No I think I will head home, I have to play matchmaker if I want you to go." Ginny grinned before flooing back to her flat before anyone could stop her.

Blaise watched as Ginny ran off and smirked before turning to face Hermione. "Say it; I know you want to ask me." He looked at his manicured nails smirking.

"Why didn't you tell me you liked Ginny? That may have been something important to say to me. I thought we were friends." Hermione pouted as she pushed his shoulder.

"You never asked," He shrugged before pushing off of the back of the chair. "We are friends so you should know I'm a private person." The look of satisfaction on his face made Hermione annoyed.

She huffed as she glared slightly, "But I bet you told Malfoy, no doubt he said what he did last time." Hermione took a deep breath to control her annoyance.

"Cera Draco isn't that bad, and you know it. He told me to tell you hi by the way." Blaise grinned as he ducked his head when she threw a pillow at him. "I think he fancies you a bit. He won't admit it though."

"He is a player, and you know how picky I am," Hermione finished her water before grabbing her bag. "Let's go shopping, and I need your help picking out Pansy's gift."

Blaise just laughed and linked his arm with hers as she disapparated them to Diagon Alley. When they landed he smirked at her, "You can't believe all of the lies they write about him, Draco may surprise you one day."

After they found a present for Pansy, they went to the three broomsticks and sat down. "Thanks for your help Blaise, I may have known her three years, but she is hard to shop for." Hermione laughed as she ordered them two butterbeers and opened the menu. She thought back to when she first met Pansy.

Hermione had gone to Harry's house to help him with something and saw Pansy sitting in the sitting room with Blaise. "What are you two doing here?" She looked sceptical as she stared them down.

"Granger, don't get your knickers in a twist. We are also here helping Harry fix the house up for Teddy's party." Blaise smirked as he moved so she could sit on the couch as well.

Pansy laughed as Hermione's jaw dropped, "Look Granger no need to be surprised, of course I would be helping out my boyfriend." When she saw Hermione's eye widen, she smirked. "Oh he never told you, we have been dating for a few months now."

Harry came into the sitting room and smiled at Hermione before hugging her, "Mione you made it, I didn't know how busy you would be so I had back up."

"Harry Potter, Why did you not tell me about Pansy?" Hermione pulled out of the hug and put her hands on her hips. "That is something you should tell your best friend and not surprise them with."

"Well I was going to tell you last week, but you were hard to get ahold of. We have been dating three months now, and I will have to tell you the story later. Then I became friends with Blaise and Malfoy because Pansy wanted me to." Harry grinned before walking towards Pansy and resting his hands on her shoulders.

Blaise tried to hold back a laugh as Hermione sunk into the couch and moved away from him. "It's okay Granger; we don't bite too hard. Once you Slytherin you can't get away."

Hermione rolled her eyes and watched as Pansy and Harry smiled at each other before whispering in each other's ears. "Well as fun as this is, let's get your flat cleaned up. Thank merlin you only have these two here."

Ever since that day, Hermione became friends with the two Slytherins, and the four of them hung out every Sunday. She honestly never knew she would become as good of friends with them as she did. The only one she still had problems with was Malfoy. He would always stand off to the side and give her weird looks.

Blaise snapped his fingers and chuckled when she stopped zoning out. "What is going on in the beautiful head of yours?"

"Oh, I just remembered the first day I met you and Pansy. You guys have become two of my close friends." Hermione smiled as she sipped her butterbeer. She heard the door open and saw a platinum blond enter. "Oh great, Malfoy is here. I will be right back Blaise," She went to the loo before he noticed them.

"Every time she runs off," Blaise watched as Draco stood at the bar and ordered a drink. "Hey Draco, what are you doing here?"

Draco walked over to the table after paying for his drink. "Hey Mate, I'm surprised you are alone." He took a big gulp of his firewhisky. "I thought I saw you earlier with Herm-Granger."

Blaise smirked before sipping his drink, "She ran to the loo as soon as she saw you. We went shopping for Pansy's birthday which is a week away."

"Did she say anything about me? I mean I am just curious is all." Draco looked around for her before sighing in relief.

"Oh just how you make her heart race and that she loves you." Blaise laughed as Draco had a slight blush on his cheeks.

Draco looked into his now empty cup, "You are lying Blaise, she doesn't have feelings for me." His heart started to race as he thought of Hermione but he wasn't sure why.

Blaise smirked as he finished his butterbeer, "Just kidding mate, she said how she was glad you weren't here with us. I can tell her you like her if you want me to."

"I don't like Granger, I have said that before. Why would I like her if she still thinks I am terrible?" Draco didn't realise the look of sadness cross his features for a second before he cleared his head.

"Whatever you say Draco, here she comes." Blaise started to laugh when Draco sat up straight and held onto his cup. "That took long enough Hermione."

Hermione glared softly at him and crossed her arms over her chest. "I was hoping he would be gone when I came out. I was wrong it seems." She sat back in her chair, which happened to be next to Draco's.

Blaise sniggered as she finished her drink, "Give him a break, I already told you why."

"You both know I am right here, and what did you tell her?" Draco said as he narrowed his eyes at Blaise.

"Yes your hard to miss, and I still think you're wrong Blaise," Hermione said as she stood up to get a refill for both of them.

Draco turned to him and glared, "What are you wrong about?" He knew Blaise liked to start drama between Hermione and him.

"I may have told her that I think you fancied her," Blaise grinned as Draco's cheeks turned pink.

"I hate you sometimes mate, and I told you I don't like her." Draco stood up quickly and knocked into Hermione. "Shit I'm sorry Granger, let me help you." He helped her clean the drinks up and looked at her sheepishly. "Let me get you some more." Draco walked to the bar to get more drinks.

Blaise bit his lip to hold back his laughter, "You have a little something on your shirt Hermione, maybe Draco could clean it for you."

Hermione slapped him upside the head and narrowed her eyes. "I can clean it myself thank you," She took her wand out and cleaned her shirt.

"Here Granger," Draco handed Hermione her drink, his fingers accidentally touching her hand. He jumped back when he felt a spark and rubbed his finger. "What the hell was that?"

"Like I know Malfoy, stay away from me." Hermione looked toward Blaise and ignored Draco. "I think I am ready to head back. Don't forget the firewhisky on Sunday; Pansy requested it last week."

Blaise nodded before grabbing his drink, "I already have it at my flat, see you in two days Hermione."

Draco stared at Hermione as she walked out the door and frowned. "Why is she the only one that still hates me? I even get along with Weasley now, as much as I can tolerate him." He picked up the drink he had brought back for Hermione and took a sip.

"When we go to Pansy's party, see if you can get her to talk to you. I'm sure after enough drinks, she will cave." Blaise smirked and watched him curiously. "What were you doing tonight? Do you want to come over to the flat?"

"Had a lunch date, they only wanted to go on a date because of my money and to say she had a date with a Quidditch star." Draco shrugged before downing the drink and standing up. "Sure I had no plans for tonight. I will be over at eight. Have the alcohol ready; I need to get drunk."

Blaise watched as his friend left and stood up heading home himself. First, he had to stop and restock his firewhisky and grab a bottle or two for Pansy.


I hope you enjoyed the first chapter!

-Crazy4Wood