(Hermione's P.O.V)

It was a Saturday morning, when Draco came zooming by. "Look," He said. "You, me, fake date," "Excuse me?" I said. "You heard me," Draco said, with a look in his eye. "Meet me in the Three Broomsticks at three," I nodded. "Fine, but who's even going to be there other than us?" I asked.  "I overheard Ron and Harry were meeting up there, so are Astoria and Ali," Draco said. "Who's Ali?" I asked suddenly. "Alice Tolipan, her best friend," Draco said. "Why do you even want to make Astoria jealous?" I asked, wanting to know the answer. "She broke up with me to be with Blaise," Draco said sadly. "Why are you trying to make Weaselbee jealous?" I glared at him. "Don't call him Weaslbee. He has a name, you know," I said. "You're trying to float away from the subject," Draco said. "No I'm not," I said defendingly. "Yes, you are," Draco said. "No I'm not," I said. "Then tell me why," Draco said. "We broke up because we had two diffrent opinions of our future. But, he went and got together with Lavender Brown the day after we broke up," I said fastly. Draco let out a breath. "Whoo. Sucks to be you," Draco said with a smile. "I'm joking," He added. I smiled at him. "See you next hogsmeade weekend," I said. "See you," Draco said.