“You’re taking me on a date?!?,”said Hermione. “But there’s nowhere secret we can have it in Hogwarts. And I don’t want to have it in a bathroom...” Draco smirked. “I knew you were going to say that.” “What do you have, Draco?” Draco pointed to a dragon statue. “See that? While you’re there say Draco.” Hermione leaped to the statue. “Draco,” she said. The statue moved and a room with a fire replaced it. “It’s the world’s only untracked Floo Powder Fire, ‘Mione!” Hermione giggled and blushed. “Oh, you’re the best, Draco!” “There is a bottle full of Floo powder in here.” Draco threw them down. “Do be careful of what you say, ‘Mione.” “I know a fancy Muggle restaurant, maybe we could do the date there.” “How can we go there with this,” Draco lifted his robes, “on?” “Don’t you know who you’re with?” She pointed her wand at her clothes. “Cottonus Mugglo!” “Wow! “Mione, that’s amazing, but where do our robes go?” “Back on our beds.” Draco looked nervous. “And also, I haven’t a Muggle Knut on me.” Hermione smirked. “We’ll be breaking a billion rules, but we’ll be as rich as your father.”