Undisclosed Desires

Secret Revealed

~Characters Belong To J.K Rowling~

The night went on and soon Draco was stumbling all over the place.

"He's gotten drunk, hasn't he?" Ginny asked Hermione.

Hermione sighed. "Yes." She muttered. She walked up to Draco and dragged him outside.

It was her only chance to see what was the liquid in his pocket.

She let him go and he could barely stand straight. "Who are you?" He asked looking all over the place.

"No one. This is just a dream." She said innocently as she slowly walked closer to him.

She got close enough to smell the alcohol from him. She started caressing his cheek and he locked lips with her.

It wasn't a very pleasant kiss because she despised the smell of alcohol.

After a few minutes, she pulled back gently to see him grin and close his eyes and fall to the ground.

She started searching his pockets and found the tiny container with the liquid in it.

It looked very familiar but she couldn't quite lay a finger.

It was at the tip of her tongue but she was distracted by Draco.

He was no longer blond haired and grey eyed. Instead he now had long, black hair and scarlet eyes.

He became a bit shorter and less muscly. she glanced at him then at the liquid.

It was (obviously) the Polyjuice Potion! But if that is a fake Draco, then where's the real one?

She decided to figure it out later and opened the container then forced the liquid down his throat.

He then transformed back into Draco.

With her right hand she grabbed his waist and with her left she swung his right hand over his shoulder and walked back to the tent.

"I have to go. Draco got a bit drunk." She said to Harry, Ginny and Ron.

"Well thanks for coming." Ron told her grinning.

She walked back to the burrow and went to the fireplace.

She grabbed the powder and said clearly: "Hogwarts, Head Boy and Girl Room." and disappeared with Draco.

She landed on top of 'Draco' in front of their fireplace.

She laid him down on the sofa and walked up the spiral staircase, hoping to get some answers from that 'Draco' in the morning.

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Hermione jerked awake from a loud thud she heard coming from downstairs.

She quickly changed into jeans and a violet shirt.

She rushed downstairs to find 'Draco' on the floor groaning in pain.

Though she could tell the potion wore off because he didn't look like Draco.

She helped him get up and sit in the sofa. "I have a major headache. What the bloody hell happened last night?"

He asked rubbing his head.

She took out the tiny container that held the liquid.

"This happened." His eyes widened and he tried to grab it but Hermione pulled her arm back.

"Give it to me." Mitchell snapped at her. "No." She said glaring at him. He lunged at her but she sprang from the sofa.

Soon, Mitchell was chasing her all over the place for the Polyjuice Potion.

Finally he got her and pinned her to the floor. "Surrender now or I'll-." He was interrupted by a knock on the portrait.

" 'Mione?" Harry's voice was heard from the other side of the portrait.

"I suggest you get off me and hide in Draco's room so you're not discovered." She hissed at him.

"Good idea." He replied as he did what he was told to do without questioning.

Mitchell dashed up the spiral staircase until he locked himself (by accident) in Hermione's room.

"Coming!" Hermione called out as she stood up. She walked to te portrait, opened it and was greeted by a warm hug from Harry.

"So how's my third favorite girl?" He asked brightly. "Third?" Hermione asked.

"My mum and Ginny obviously." He answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"I'm doing great." She lied. "Fantastic. So um...I got a few questions about pregnancy and how women act if you don't mind..."

Harry asked rather embarrassed. "No it's fine. Take a seat." She offered as they sat by the sofa that was close to the fireplace.

Mitchell on the other hand had just realized that he was in Hermione's room. He examined the room. After a few minutes he just threw himself on the bed.

Thoughts raced through his mind. 'What do I do now?' 'Hermione found out I'm not the real Draco.' 'Though it was a matter of time before she found out.'

'What's Voldemort going to do to me?' He sighed. He didn't even have the Polyjuice Potion with him.

He glared at the thought of Hermione having it. He tried to ignore it and attempted to entertain himself the best way he can in her room which meant searching through all her 'junk' as he called it.

Downstairs Harry and Hermione were discussing Ginny's pregnancy. "Is it normal for her to have unusual cravings?" He asked concerned.

"It is." She replied. "Well what about her mood?" He again asked.

"Relax it's all normal. I mean how would you feel if your back hurt most of the time, you get morning sickness, your gaining weight and there's nothing you can do about it?"

Hermione asked trying to put Harry in Ginny's shoes.

"Cranky and grouchy." He replied in a defeated voice. "Exactly." She said.

"So thought of any names?" She asked tying to change the subject. "Yeah, if it's a girl then Lily Luna Potter and if it's a boy then maybe James Sirius Potter."

"No Hermione Lily Potter or Hermione Luna Potter?" She said jokingly.

They both quietly laughed. "I'll think about it." He replied jokingly too.

On the far side of Hogwarts in the Malfoy Manor was Draco, living the worst time of his life.

Not being or communicating with Hermione was literally killing him. He hasn't eaten or slept (No matter how many times his mother told him too.)

He couldn't think straight. He felt like he was going to explode. He had bags under his eyes and seemed rather thin.

"Honey, calm down and sit down."

"I can't mother. Don't you understand? I love her!" He replied to her as she sighed.

"You'll get to see her soon Draco." Narcissa replied trying to comfort.

But all that was running through Draco's head was the many ways to kill Voldemort And if Hermione was okay.