A/N Hello, this is my first fan fic. I just love Dramione coupling fan fic I'd give it a go.
The veela will have bold textso you don't get confused with Draco, I'm not sure if this will be continued.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters do not belong to me
Hermione sat in one of the head dorms sofas reading Hogwarts a history, always looking forward to finding something new to learn about the school and second homeshe grew up in.
Tonight it was one of those rare moments where she had the whole place to herself. Malfoy had his team out for a late night training session, and wouldn't be back for at least another hour or two, and she was making the most of the peace and quiet.
She'd just taken a sip of hot chocolate when a bolt of lightning struck outside a window and the rain could be heard pounding at the windows.
"Well theregoes my chance of a quiet evening," grumbled Hermione, stretching a little in her blue flannel pjs and warm socks. "Guess I better get out of here before I have to deal with his grumbling fit and baby tantrum."
When she and Malfoy had found out they would both be heads, they had reluctantly agreed to be civil and be out of each other's way. If one was in the common room the other would be somewhere else, if one had plans of bringing someone into the head common
room or bedroom, they would give a weeks warning to the other, they would only speak to each other if was only related to head duties or inform them of their plans, they would not insult one another or use their wands, but try to compromise, if they
couldn't then they would stay in their respective dorms (Malfoy would be in the dungeon, Granger would stay with Ginny.), until they had calmed down enough to not hex each other into the next century.
This situation had been going well for the both of them, they'd only had two or three rows in the last month since performing their head duties and things hadn't gone well, needless to say the corridor was still being cleaned upby Filch.
She was just about to walk up the stairs to her dormitory when Malfoy sluggishly walked into the common room leaving a trail of water on the carpet.
"Granger, get out," sneered Malfoy
"Night Malfoy," she replied, Hermione could see he was really pissed, he almost looked like he was straining against something,something she although was curious about didn't want to find out just at the moment.
"As she walked away and turned up the the staircase, she thought she heard Malfoy groan out 'Hermione.'
Later that night Hermione woke up with a start, she looked out her window, the storm had passed and it was slightly raining, pitted patting against her window, but woke her up wasn't the sound of the rain, it was coming from inside, rather it was coming
from Malfoys room. Fear and worry filled her and before she knew it she was outside his door leaning to try hear if Malfoy was alright.
"No, stay inside, don't hurt,'groan'."
"Mine, I want her, let me out."
