Three nights and a lack of sleep
Chapter 1Hermione laid on her eyes wide open with frustration as she kept hearing her neighbour's moans.
She was glad when she was made Head Girl, the only thing was that she had to have her bedroom next to the head boy, who was
DRACO MALFOYShe had not slept three nights straight.
It had been his birthday and all the girls from his 'harem' were giving him him presents .
And that was two nights ago.
The walls weren't very thick and it seems that Malfoy had not been sleeping as well...
The first night it had happened, she decided she would wait for him to finish.
It wasn't until 4 am that she realized, that they wouldn't.
She couldn't do magic, because of the wards, so the first night she decided to make this unwanted free time to her advantage, and did her homework.
The morning after: (flashback)
"Malfoy !"she yelled
"Urgh mudblood no need to shout, I had a rough night."he said putting his hand on his head.
"So did I"she exclaimed .
"Oh, well Granger I didn't know..."he said with a grin.
"YOU PERVERT" she screamed. "I'm telling you straight away Malferret, if you don't stop that racket,I'll come into your room myself and will kick this girl out whoever she is, or whatever she does."
"You're just jealous because you aren't getting any."
"Sleep ? Yes that's true."she said in a I'm-soooo-much-better-than-you fashion.
"You know what I meant."
"You know what ? I don't care, just stop that or put a silencing charm or even RESTRAIN yourself !"
"Yeah right, anyway I can't do magic because of the wards, you can imagine Dumbledore reaction if he saw me with a girl, or more, in my bed in a, let's say an awkward position" he grinned
"But I'm warning you Granger,
I won't tolerate you coming into my room to kick out someone, no let me
rephrase this: I won't tolerate you into my room.
Don't even think about complaining to your two boyfriends or the headmaster,
'cause I'll make your life a hell if you do, and you know I have my ways.
Have a good day bitch."he said as he left.
End flashback
So, she had read a lot, but reading leads to sleep, and each time she was falling into the arms of morpheus (A/N:Am I not poetic today ?lol), she would be woken up by him or one of his whores.
But I mean he needs to sleep... she thought looking at the ceilling How do you do, Draco ?
Then it hit her, those three nights, she had spend most of her time thinking about him, wondering when he'll stop, imagining herself how things would be,if he was less a git.
What he would tell her, if it was the case.
She had imagine a whole new character, nice and polite.
Three nights…..
Anybody would have gone mad without having slept for three nights straight …
But she didn't, or so she thought.
She was starting to have hallucinations.
And the Malfoy she had imagined was far from the real one, right ?
