Cold - Hermione & Draco
A/N: I do not own anything but the story line.
Hermione was cold. No, that's understatement. It's freezing. She thought.
Draco freaking Malfoy.
He was the reason why she was so cold. He had to turn the temperature below fifty degrees.
Hermione decided that if she had to suffer than so did he. She was going to his room and his bed to make him suffer like him.
She got up and stuffed her feet into her slippers and padded over to the door and across the hall. She opened the door and saw him in his bed.
Hermione walked over and stepped out of her slippers. She picked the covers up and crawled into bed beside him.
Warmth, she decided, was key to survival.
He stirred realizing who was in the bed beside him. He did a silent yes in his head realizing that his plan worked. That she got cold enough that she needed the warmth of another body and his was the closet.
He turned around and wrapped his arms around her.
Draco whispered, "Will you be my girlfriend?"
Hermione smiled, "Yes."
A/N: This is my first one-shot as well as my first Harry Potter fic. Please let me know what you thought of it. I liked it but I wonder if you, the reader, does.