(I can't believe what a meanie I am. I kinda forgot about my Cruel Intentions fic. Back on hope you like the chapter.)

'The first time Merlin appeared in wizarding history was in the great battle off…'

'Psst…Herm!' whispered Ron.

Hermione turned to look at Ron, with a look to show how much she did not approve of being interrupted during their History period.

'What?' she spat under her breath.

'Listen, I'm sorry about last night, I wanna make it up to you.'

Hermione flushed and a massive grin was slapped across her face.

'Meet me next to the lake at five o'clock; I have a surprise for you.' Said Ron giving her a wink then turning his head into his books and going back to sleep.

Hermione grin. It was possibly the first time she didn't pay attention during a Hogwarts lesson as she fantasized about what Ron's surprise was.

Malfoy lit up a smoke and took a long, hard drag. I need you both to keep an eye out. Everyone knows there's something between Granger and Weasely, but it's not official. I need you to find out how serious it is.' Malfoy paced in front of the Slytherin common room fire. 'And, if it is serious or not, begin your plans for sabotage, DISCREETLY! I cannot afford to fuck this up.'

Crab and Goyle nodded obediently as Malfoy began to walk toward the common room entrance.

'And' said Malfoy not turning around. 'If you guys do fuck this up, I'll have both your heads on poles.'

Hermione dumped her bags on her bed and began rummaging through her clothes. After all she had to look perfect for Ron's big surprise. She knew it, she knew he loved her. She finally began to shake of the feeling that Ron was taking the piss. After all he wanted to make it up to her. She chose a pair of tight stonewashed jeans and a lace vest. She left walking through the common room, was it her or were Harry and Ginny writing out compositions and snogging simultaneously?

She was sure the sky wasn't that cloudy when she was getting ready to meet Ron. Grey clouds loomed overhead and she suddenly found herself feeling silly for not bringing out a jacket. She sat on the grass by the lake and waited.

And waited and waited. It was almost six o'clock and the sky grew darker and greyer. The sky began spitting and before she knew it the rain began pounding against her. The sky cried but not as much as Hermione. She emerged in the entrance hall weighed down by her wet clothes, tears streamed from her eyes. She began walking towards the common room and stopped. She didn't want to see her not like this. She began walking quickly in a different direction, towards the library, books were her friends, they didn't criticize or judge her.

'Draco, do you really love me?' asked the sixth year Hufflepuff who was on her knees at Malfoy's feet.

'Yeah course I do.' He said pushing her head next to his crotch.

'Draco, I'm serious!' she whined.

Malfoy looked down at her.

'You know I do, but I love you more when you're sucking my cock!' He said.

The girl scoffed, got up and left.

'What?' said Malfoy. Stupid bitch, worst blowjob I've ever had anyway. He thought zipping up his pants. He put his hands through is hair and leaned against the bookshelf. Was…was that a sniffle he just herd?

He peered between the books and saw the sight of Hermione curled up on the floor. Crying? What could be more perfect? The library was empty. He walked round and stood in front of her.

'Oh god, what do you want?' she said wiping her eyes.

'You know, we're both grown up now, don't you think it's a bit childish we're still bitching?' he said casually.

'Get fucked Malfoy! What? You've come here to have a good gawp have you?'

'Why are you wet? You look frozen.'

She looked up at him with an expression of surprise and loath. 'Why are you doing this?'

'Christ, I haven't said one nasty word and I get bullshit, do you wonder why we grew up hating each other?'

'You've never said one decent word to me the entire time I've known you.' She said.

'So you'd rather I continue to be a little cunt to you?' he said. She said nothing just staring at him. She stood up and turned to leave.

'Hermione!' said Draco. She stopped not turning round. He took of his blazer and put it over her shoulders and left. She stood there in shock. What the fuck had just happened there?

(hoped you like, I do believe my style of writing has changed somewhat, hope you like it any how.!)