Author Note: Ahh... to everyone who is still with me ... Thank you. Im finally out of school for a while and have nothing to do now! !You know what that means! MORE CHAPTERS! I will admit I have been an extremely lazy bum but I'll blame it on writer's I am writing this Authors note its exactly 3:46 in the morning. I should be dead asleep by now... but Alas.. Im still up. I hope you like this chapter.

Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling….. If I was , I would be running around waving a wand and acting like a crazy person… Wait! I do that anyway. Oh also I don't receive money for this or anything like that! . Yea… I still don't know what to put on these things

Chapter Four: Good Luck Granger

She was sideways curled up in her favorite chair in the library next to fireplace with an almost burned out fire inside and a now darkened window. Hermione's legs where hanging off the sides, one hand slowly messing up her hair the other flipping the page in her book. Saying she had been in that same spot for a while was an understatement. Hermione had been sitting in that chair ever since class was over after her conversation with Draco almost 9 hours ago. She couldn't help it. Draco had confirmed her theory, there was no way Severus Snape was alive. Letting out another sigh Hermione put her book on the small wooden table beside her and sunk into the plush chair. Her now free hands slowly massaged her eyes, she knew it was late even her body was telling her that, but still a part of her didn't want to leave the comfort of the Library. The memories of the other night began to replay in her head. It was so real. She could feel him; his breath, the warmth of his cheek against hers, his thin black hair softly tickling her face as he mocked her, taunting her, to figure it out.

"Riddle me this…." She said quoting him as she picked up the book that she had placed on the table just moments, flipped to her page and began reading once again. I will find you out.

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He had done what she asked and now letters where beginning to appear once again on the paper in his hand. Placing the parchment on the side table he sunk into his black leather chair his head in one hand a drink in the other , he watched the flicker of the charmed green flames in his fireplace . He had gotten too close and he knew it. He let himself drift to the night before. He smiled as he remembered the smell of her hair, it had a faint hint of vanilla, old books, and something that was just unique to her. Hermione. He groaned, had he given too much away? Only time will tell. He thought to himself as he looked at the parchment once again.

I miss you…..

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"You need to come out of here." Draco said leaning on a nearby bookshelf.

"Mhmm.." Hermione replied not really paying attention to the blonde that was speaking to her .She licked her finger and turned the page of the old muggle leather bound book of "Ghost Experiences: Are you being haunted?"

"I mean it!" He said a little louder in a threatening tone.

"Yea… Whatever you say." She mumbled turning the page and continued reading.

"Damn it Hermione!" Draco snapped snatching the leather bound book away from Hermione's hands holding it in the air so she wouldn't be able to get it.

Angrily Hermione shot up almost instantly from her chair reaching for the book in the blonde's hands demanding it back so she could continue reading. "I'm on a scientific breakthrough! GIVE IT BACK!"

"Do you know what time it is?"

Feeling as if her efforts where useless and she wouldn't get her book back without Draco's permission she returned to her chair with a groan and a pout. " No ,I do not know what time it is. What time is it?"

"It's almost 1 in the morning.." He said shutting her book without saving her spot within the pages. Hermione was just about to yell at him when he cut her off. " And. You. Need. Sleep…. I'm not going out to patrol tomorrow night all by myself because someone" He shoved the books into her bag. "Can't be responsible and set a decent bedtime for themselves" Once he was done cramming the books she had all over in her bag, he dropped the bag in front of her. " Your books will be here in that bag in the morning. You know the brain can't work properly without sleep. You can think better in the morning."

"But Dracoo…." She whined looking up at the Slytherin boy for some sympathy. There was none.

"No… Now go to bed." He said picking up the bag he has just put on the floor and handing it to her.

Hermione groaned,( knowing that she couldn't create a comeback or logical answer why she needed to stay up) snatched her bag from Draco's hand and stomped off. Leaving blonde all alone in the dark room smirking….. Good luck Granger

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Climbing up the stairs Hermione was still fuming. How dare he? Snatching my book like that! He could have torn the pages! She turned left walked up a flight of stairs and turned left again before stopping on one of the staircase platforms with a horrified look on her face. He didn't save my page! HOW DARE HE? "Oh, once I get my hands on him…He's gonna beg for mercy….Like the little albino ferret he is!" She growled out loud her hands tightening into fists as she stomped up another staircase.

"Someone doesn't seem in a good mood." The deep silky baritone of a man's voice seemed to echo. Hermione stopped instantly.

"Really ?Now? You again? Do you like to make me miserable? Do you enjoy standing around watching me? Pissing me off? Do you like making me chase after you? I don't even know who you are! Hell, I don't even know What you are and if you are real." She yelled in all directions throwing her bag onto the floor angrily and drawing her wand from her holster on her thigh. Today just wasn't her day.

"Miss Granger I can assure you. I'm real." The voice echoed back. She instantly turned around again pointing her wand in front of her at an empty dark space. She began to feel nervous.

"Alright, you Snape imposter Whoever you are…." She paused trying to remember what she had read in the book Draco has snatched from her earlier. .The book said Poltergeists' always had Tasks, or ¸ Quests, and if you ask what it is they could move on quicker . Honestly she wanted this "thing" out of her hair as soon as possible so she could get some good sleep . "Why are you here?" She asked mechanically standing her ground.

The rich voice chuckled and paused before answering. " I have a Mission of sorts."

"A Mission?" Hermione smirked. This is exactly what she needed to get rid of him.

"Are you daft girl? Yes, a Mission." He sounded highly irritated

"What is your Mission?" She asked turning her head in the direction she heard the voice once again.

For the next few seconds it was extremely quiet, for a moment she had thought he had left, not wanting to answer the question so Hermione turned around, shoved her wand in her holster, and began reaching for her bag. Suddenly a long fingered pale hand shot out of the darkness snatching her wand away from her and throwing it on the ground in one swift movement. Quickly one hand covered her mouth before she could scream while other circled her body wrapping around the smaller girl's waist pulling her closer to him. They wrestled as she tried to gain back her freedom and as he tried to keep her from getting away .Hermione was in frenzy as she screamed for help and tried to jerk and wiggle her way free from her assailant who only huddled over her and pulled her closer towards him making it almost impossible for her to move.

Once he secured the panting angry witch he answered her question. "To kidnap you." And that was the last thing Hermione Jane Granger heard before she blacked out.

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LE GASP! Everyone saw that coming right? XD... Yea I thought so too...

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