It always started like this. There's the guy, the girl, and the middle man.

The war against Voldemort had been over for 5 hours 27 minutes and 12 seconds. Harry had almost died yet he got away with a couple of scraps; which was a lot less than what Draco got away with. Malfoy would have never thought that he would save his worst enemy.
Why did I save him? He thought. Why? My father is probably dead. Lord knows what happened to my mother. I have nothing. I should have let him die. He is the cause of all my problems.
He looked over to the bed beside him and changed. After seeing Harry just lying there, he changed inside. He saved a life. Draco felt proud. He never wanted to end up like his dad. Then he heard some one coming.

She was scared. Walking beside Ron, all she could think was I hope he's there. I hope he's not hurt badly. I wonder who else survived.
Ron could see the worry on her face.
"I'm sure he's there. Harry can take care of himself. Plus he had loads of people from the order with him."
"You're right." She gave a slight smile. Just to hear that Harry was alright made her feel better. She didn't have the nerve to tell him most of the people from the order were dead apart from all nine of the Wesleys and Tonks.
They walked into the intense care wing completely shock at what the saw.
"I can't see him." She said "where is he?"
"Relaxes Hermione, he's bound to be here… some where." Ron could tell that she was about to cry. But it was not because she could not find Harry. It was because she did.
He looked better than she expected.
"He's moving. Hermione he's awake."
"No-duh, he's awake we could her you coming for a mile a way." said the body next to Harry's. Ron gave him a dirty look.
"Harry you look dreadful! Does it hurt badly?" Hermione asked.

Draco watched other people coming to visit their hurt family and friends. No one came to see him. He knew that his family was either dead or didn't care. He had betrayed his family so in their eyes he didn't exist. He found it easier to blame Potter for everything.
"It's his fault" he thought "Harry Potter, while saving the entire wizarding world, managed to destroy my family. I helped kill the dark lord. I should at least get some credit for it."
It was hard for him to move but in the corner of his eye he could see Harry Potter and his friends.
"Visiting time is over. I'm sorry but you'll all have to leave." called a healer.
Draco was oddly relieved that everyone had left. Now he wasn't the only one alone. Harry turned to him and something unexpected happened.
"Why didn't anyone come to see you?"
"Oh, please Potter. Don't ask questions that you already know the answer to."
"I was just asking Malfoy."
"Why are you even talking to me? I mean we weren't exactly best mates the last time I checked."
"I just wanted to say thank you for what you did."

Harry was truly grateful.

Two days later

Harry was being released for the hospital. He was going to stay with Hermione because during the war his house was burned down. Hermione didn't mind, although she did wonder why he didn't stay with Ron.

'It's probably because Ron's a slob and doesn't have a guest room.' She thought and laughed to herself.

Door bell chimes

"I'm coming" she yelled
"Take your time Hermione we're in no hurry" Harry called back form the other side of the door.
"We're? Are there two of you cause Ron said he wasn't coming by til later." She was shocked at what she saw on the other side.
"Hey, who's your friend, Harry?" Hermione asked before taking a good look at him
"Honestly, Granger you don't remember me?" said the stranger at her door. She was taken back by the voice. That unforgettable voice, those grey eyes told her exactly who he was.
"Harry, what is- um I mean why… oh... er sorry. You should probably come in, instead of standing in the door way." Her words were jumbled and she didn't know what to say.

Hermione and her cousin Charlotte aka Lotty went dress shopping. Hermione is having a hard time trying to convince her cousin that every the thing in her story is true.

4 days 14 hours 38 minutes and 16 seconds.

"It was …" Hermione was searching for a word to describe the night she had. "There isn't even a word for it." she told Charlotte who was trying on another dress.

Flash Back

"Harry you should have told me, you know." She gave Harry a withering stare.
"I asked you! You said she wouldn't mind." Draco shot a withering stare at Harry also.
They stood in the hall for only a few seconds, it felt like hours to Harry who had two people staring him down.
"Sorry I just thought…"
"No you didn't think did you. Because…. Hold on why are you here?" she moved her withering stare to Malfoy. For the next hour Harry and Draco told her what had happened and how they came to be in this situation.
"-And then I invited him to come with me."
End Flash Back
"Explain what so was… 'There isn't even a word for it'. Was it really that bad?" said Charlotte struggling with a zipper.
"Charlotte, are you kidding me? Malfoy is the most awful person I've ever met."
"I think he's hot. Okay, I'm about to come out and you have to be honest with me. What do you think?" She opened the dressing room to reveal the most ghastly dress in the universe. It had pink ruffles for goodness sake!
"Oh my… Lotty! I demand you to take that dress off at once. I refuse to walk around with if you look like you were swallowed by a cotton candy machine."

"Fine I'll change. Give me details! Why is hi so awful" said Charlotte disappearing into the changing room from which she came.

"He's this loathsome creature that I went to school with But Harry says he has changed." "Why would he say that?"
"Because Malfoy saved his life and basically he saved the entire wizarding world. I'm grateful but he's…Malfoy. He's the one that would make my life when ever he got a chance. He would hurt my friend and he's cursed me twice."

"Hermione didn't you have any good verbal come backs? Or you could have just hit him." she said coming from the changing room in a less hideous dress "I mean if he started cursing like a sailor then I say you should have" she was cut off by her cousins' laughter "What's so funny?"
"You think he... he cursed me Lotty. Not cursed me out."
"Don't laugh at me. I'm a nuggle or whatever you call us. 'Mione this story is depressing me. I need ice cream." She complained.
"Fine lets get out of here; I've got ice cream at home."
"I hope that sexy blond guy is there."

Back at Hermione's flat things were pretty dull. Draco was bored. Hermione was out with her muggle cousin and he was left a lone sort of. Harry was there but he was asleep. He had nothing better to do so he snooped. He didn't go through her doors or anything but she did have an awful lot of ice cream in her fridge, more than any normal person would have. She also had an abnormal amount of books. 'Figures she would have this many books in her room he thought they aren't even on shelves.' Her books were scattered all over her room; in the closet, under the bed, on the dresser, in the living room, on the coffee table, in the guest room, staked in the corners of every room, and in the hallway closet.

'This girl needs to get herself a storage room or something.' He thought
"What are you doing?" said a voice behind him
"Looking for something to do" he turned around to see a very scruffy Harry. He had a serious case of bed head and he still had sleep in his eyes

"Just wait until the girls get back. I can't wait til you met Charlotte. She's insane. Last year Ron and I were in hiding at her house. She kept batting he eyes at me."

Harry is telling Draco what happened last year
"Hiya, Harry. You're going to be staying in my room for a while." Charlotte said batting her eyes.
"Where will you be staying?"
"Well aren't you nosey. I'll be in my parents' room."
She just stood there staring at him.
"See you at dinner Harry" she said leaving the room with a flirty smile on her face.
The end of Harry's story

"Harry the next time you're going to tell a story brush your teeth first mate.