Ok I will say right away that this story is no where near appropriate for children. I ask that people 13 and under (since I know I'll never keep away 14 and over) please do not read this.

This first chapter is rather short, but never fear! My chapters tend to be longer.

With all that said and my disclaimer being that I don't own HP read away!

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Everyone has their secrets. Some secrets are big and some are small. Some secrets are about yourself and others are about other people. Hermione Granger's secret was one she had no intention of sharing. She had discovered in her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that she was bisexual. She discovered this when she found herself daydreaming about Lavender Brown, a fellow seventh year Gryffindor. She also found herself daydreaming about Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, two seventh year Slytherins. When Hermione found out that Blaise was to be head boy she couldn't help but be overjoyed at the prospect of sharing a dorm with him.

Hermione had a second, maybe bigger, secret. Hermione wasn't a 'mudblood' like everyone thought. Hell her last name wasn't even Granger! Her true last name was De'Paul, one of the oldest and richest pureblooded families left. The only reason she went by Hermione 'mudblood' Granger was because she wanted people to like her for her, not her last name or blood.

The very day we meet our characters is October 31st, a Saturday. Hermione was upstairs in her room trying to figure out what to do while Blaise and Draco were downstairs in the common room. It was just after the Halloween feast.

So now for the story…

Hermione was just plain bored. She had been in her room for ten minutes and still found nothing to do. All her homework was finished, of course, and she had already read all her textbooks three times! Finally Hermione decided she was fed up with being bored so she was about to leave her room when she passed a mirror. Hermione's appearance hadn't really changed over the year. The only changes were her hair which was less frizzy though still bushy and her body. She had grown curves in the right places and her chest size was C, but she hid all this of course. Hermione sighed at her appearance and went down into the common room.

When she reached the common room Hermione gasped. Draco and Blaise quickly separated from their apparently intense liplock and starred at her in shock.

"What are you doing here?" Blaise asked in a low, dangerous tone.

"I… I was just coming to get my book. I'm sorry." Hermione said in a surprisingly fearful tone.

Blaise sighed and got up closely followed by Draco.

"The Rose?" Draco asked.

"The Rose." Blaise replied.

Hermione watched the two Slytherins leave solemnly and then sat down on the couch the two had recently vacated. Unlike her the two Slytherins had changed and showed it off. Draco was 6'5 and was the perfection in muscularity, not bulging, but also not not showing. Blaise on the other hand was 6'4 and just muscular enough. Both boys had a tan, though Blaise more than Draco because of his Italian lifestyle. Still in Hermione's eyes Draco was the more attractive of the two with his grey-blue eyes and platinum blonde hair. Blaise on the other hand has indigo eyes and black as night hair that he spiked.

A thought suddenly hit her that she was surprised hadn't come earlier. What was 'The Rose' and how does it involve Draco and Blaise? Hermione sighed and decided she'd ask the head boy about it the next day. For now she decided to turn in for the night.

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As it turned out Hermione wasn't able to get Blaise alone for a week. It was Friday night and the two were patrolling the corridors. After about ten minutes of silence Hermione sighed in frustration and spoke.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" she asked in an exasperated voice.

"Truthfully? I really just didn't want you to… make fun of me I guess you could say. You saw something you weren't supposed to that night. I'm surprised the whole school doesn't know yet." Blaise said quietly. Hermione was surprised. She'd never heard Blaise speak for so long. He was always the quiet Slytherin, the one that stayed away.

"I wasn't going to ask about that. I was actually going to ask what 'The Rose' is."

Blaise smirked. "Do you want to see?"

Hermione hesitated before agreeing.