I do not have ownership over the Harry Potter collection.

I have change some of their backgrounds. Harry's Relatives are more neglectful. Hermione parents are also neglectful and don't like magic. Also, I have made it so that the dark lord found a way to gain his body back. The dark side are not as bad as they are in the books. This story is a Draco/Hermione and Harry/Daphne with Dumbledore, Molly, Ron and Ginny bashing. Mentor Snape. Enjoy

"Speech"

'Thoughts'

"Spell"

'repeated that some one else has said'

"Twin Speech"

Draco's POV

They were alone. Potter and Granger were laying on their backs on the warm grass talking quietly. 'I wonder where weasel is'. I thought.

"Their clothes are outrageous. How can two people have no sense of style?" I hear Daphne say. I nod in agreement their clothes were hideous. They were both wearing jeans Potter's were black and Granger's were blue. Potter had a black jacket that had a hood open with a light blue t-shirt on. Granger had a purple shirt on with a grey cardigan. Their clothes were loose fitting. We walk up to then, standing behind their heads.

"Well, well what do we have here?" I drawl. They tilt their heads back slightly to look at us. The sunlight was making Granger look pretty.

"What do you want Malfoy?" Potter starts,

"Haven't you pestered us enough already this year?" Granger finishes. I hate it when they do that. They made no move to get up.

"Oh, you know just passing. We are wondering where weasel has run off to?" I replay back. They glance at each other

"We find it none of your business." They say at the same time.

"How do you do that?" Crabbe asks.

"What?" They say confused.

"The talking at the same time thing?" Goyle clarifies, they just shrug

"Something we have always been able to done since we met." Potter answers as he gets up. He also helps Granger up.

"Is that all you inquire?" Granger asks. Before any of us could answer they walk away.

"They are so insufferable." Blaise States.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~DILB~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

We see then again in the library. It was an hour before dinner. The library was quiet. They were the only two. As exams finished there was no need to be studying. Granger, I can understand in the library even when there is no need. Potter on the other hand. They had their backs to us and were talking quietly again. 'You would think they were dating', We walk quietly to try and listen in.

"If they don't like your high grades, Harry, tell them to tell their friends that they are bad grades. Muggles don't understand wizard grades." Granger had said. That was strange surly the muggles would be glad Potter was getting good grades.

"That's easy to say your parents pressure you to get top marks and be the best," Potter argues back. That sounds like most pure-blooded parents.

"They only pressure me to impress their friends. Not to be proud of my achievements. They hate magic, just like your relatives. Even the muggle magician. The only reason I am here is that Professor McGonagall scared them into thinking I would lose control. They don't want to ruin their perfect image." Granger states.

"I know Hermione. But it is opposite to me. They don't want me to have better grades then Dudley. He has to have superior grades. If you call F's and G's good grades. It is a good thing the Dursley's pay for Dudley's schooling". Potter says back. Their bickering is quite funny.

"Besides what would Ron think?" He continues.

"Hopefully "I should try harder"." Granger snorts,

"Funny Hermione!" They chuckle. The conversation goes on for a few more minutes.

"Hermione, Sirius said something to me before Pettigrew escaped." Potter started. Granger gave him her full attention.

"He said about a house ring. Do you know what he meant?" He said. She shook her head.

"We can look for some information here. If not we will go to the alley to see what books they have. Or we could ask Ron." She answered him.

"I wouldn't do that." I said. Bringing their attention to me, surprisingly not pulling their wand. "Are you lot stalking us or something?" Granger asks as we sat at their table.

"Of course not. That would be below our station. We came to find a quiet spot." Daphne answered. Potter and Granger looked at each other again as if they were having a conversation. "What did you mean by 'I wouldn't do that'." Granger asked.

"I am sure you will find out. I am just saying don't talk to weasel about it." I say as we sit down at the table.

They give me an irritated look then Granger got up to browse the books.

"So Potter, where is a weasel?" I inquire.

"Like we said earlier none of your business." He said getting frustrated.

"Why, you protecting him? Is he in trouble?" Tracy says. The look on Potter's face tells us, he is hiding something. I was about to ask again but there was a bang. Potter gets up in a shot 'Granger's probably dropped the books.' I thought.

"Oi. What are you doing Ron?" We hear potter says.

"The weasel has joined the party." Blaise says as we get up to investigate. We see Potter standing in front of a knocked over Granger surrounded by books.

"She was not looking where she was going. It's not my fault she carries too many books." weasel replies. I see Daphne and Tracy go to Granger help her up and to check her for injuries. "That doesn't mean you have to walk into her!" Potter was angry now.

"I am the one who had a broken leg." weasel replied.

"It wasn't broken. It was sprained an easy fix." They stared at each other for a few minutes before weasel noticed us.

"Oi. What you slimy snakes doing hear. And stop jinxing her" He says angrily 'I swear he's bipolar' I thought. He knew full well Daphne was diagnosing her state. So did Granger who thanked them and glared at the weasel. Potter looks over his shoulder. He gives weasel a glare then when over to Granger.

"Thank you." He says to the girls and walks passed with Granger. We let him pass. Weasel was about to follow but we blocked him.

"Oi, move my friend could be injured." He says getting really angry.

"Yes to what you caused." Blaise states.

"I did not!" He said loudly.

"You did." Tracy said.

"I DID NOT!" He shouted.

"What is going on here?" Madam Pince said then, looked at weasel.

"You again. I told you, you are not welcome in here. Not after shouting at and insulting other students many times." She tells him.

"Out." She tells him but doesn't move. She turns to use.

"What happened?" She asks us.

"We were having a conversation with Potter and Granger but then Granger walked off to find some books. Then we heard a bang. We got up to see Granger on the floor with books around her. Weasley was standing over her. He said she walked into him." She looked angry.

"It was her fault. If she didn't carry many books. She would be able to see. She probably left a bruise from where she hit me." He says as if he had no choice but to just stand there.

"I will tell you again. OUT!" She shouts at him.

"I will tell your head house about this." She says. Then turns back to me again.

"Thank you. I hope she will be all right. Broke a bone last time from hitting the table really hard" She says.

"How many times has he done this?" Tracy asks.

"Twice in here. Spiteful boy." she tuts. We turned to leave.

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