AN: This is just a small one shot I wrote while struggling with a chapter for another story. This is just for fun and the characters are obviously not canon.

Disclaimer: Everything you recognize belongs to J.K Rowling

A knock on the common room door startled Hermione from her homework. Opening the door she wasn't surprised to see Blaise Zabini standing on the other side. Since becoming the head girl she'd moved into a private dormitory for the heads and the head boy was Draco Malfoy. That meant that whenever someone knocked on the door it had to be either his friend or hers and tonight it was Blaise.

"Hey Hermione, is Malfoy in?" Blaise asked, flashing a gorgeous smile.

"No he isn't actually." Hermione replied smirking at the beautiful Italian standing before her.

"Mind if I come in and wait?" Blaise asked while gently pushing past Hermione into the common room without waiting for an answer.

"Sure Blaise, make yourself at home." Hermione said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"That's what I love about you Hermione, you're so accommodating." Blaise laughed as he dropped down onto the couch. After messing about with the cushions for what felt like five minutes Blaise eventually got comfortable and turned his gaze back to Hermione, who had been watching him with a bemused expression on her face. "So, how's my favourite Gryffindor?"

"I'm good but I'd be better if I didn't constantly have slytherins coming into my common room and messing it up." Hermione stuck her tongue out as she said the last part.

"You know you love us Hermione." Blaise chuckled.

"In your dreams maybe."

"Funny you should say that because you have actually been in a few of my dreams lately." Hermione raised her eyebrow at Blaise waiting for him to explain further. "In my dreams though we were back in third year and your hair was a bushy mess, I think your hair looked better like that."

Hermione couldn't hold back the laugh at Blaise's statement. "I can't believe you would prefer my hair bushy, it looks so much better now."

"I do not agree Hermione, in fact..." Blaise trailed off and before Hermione could realize where he was going he had leapt toward her arms outstretched.

"Blaise, no." Hermione giggled as he messed her hair up.

"What are you two doing?" Hermione and Blaise both turned their heads to see Draco standing in the doorway smirking at them. Blaise slowly got off Hermione and straightened his clothes while Hermione just stood and smirked at Draco.

"Its called foreplay, why what did you think we were doing?" Draco's mouth dropped open at Hermione's response and she couldn't help but laugh. "I'll leave you to your boy time." Hermione winked over her shoulder at Blaise as she walked toward her room.

Once Hermione's door closed Blaise turned to Draco. "I think that's the first time I've ever seen you speechless mate."

"Bloody Gryffindor's." Draco muttered as he headed to the kitchen