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Silently he crept into her room, moving swift and fast. He had to get this done or all will be lost. Seeing her stir in her bed made his eyes grow wide but he didn't leave. Opening the desk drawer as quietly as he could, tip toeing out the door…

That morning

A scream erupted from the head girls room, there was Draco, sitting on the blood red couch in the heads common room, his blonde hair fell over his eyes and he brushed it away in one small movement. His eyes didn't flicker from the book when he heard the scream. He was used to loud noises and probably wouldn't have realized it if Hermione haden't come storming down seconds later. He didn't look up to the loud scream but when her foot just barley touched the step he glanced up as she came huffing down.

"Where is it?" She fumed, anger is an understatement. "Where is what?" he asked innocently, "You know very well what I'm talking about!" She snarled, her eyes narrowed on her prey. "Why would I want any of your muggleborn junk?" he spat, glaring up at her, smirking. She glanced down at the floor, biting her lip she was deep in thought when his voice shattered her thinking "What are you looking for anyway?" He sounded like he actually cared…Hermione almost scoffed, Draco Malfoy caring? Hah yeah right.

"A-a…." She hesitated should she trust him? I mean he could turn her in for um "borrowing" from the restricted section without a teachers pass. "A book," she finally said glancing behind her, not seeing him roll his eyes at her. "Ok Granger…I see a book and I'll tell you," he mocked making her face flush. "Mal-" she started to say when he interrupted her "any particular title?" he asked as if he was talking to a little child. "Battles and Wars of the Past,"

He just gave a quick nod and continued on reading his book like nothing had happened. Hermione sighed and started to leave when he asked "Battles and wars of the past? Why the past?" surprised by him asking she answered "If you don't remember the past, you'll have no future." and walked out of the room for some breakfast leaving him stunned and confused. Coming back with some toast at hand and orange juice with the other she muttered the password 'inevitable' and was about to try to balance the food the open the portrait when it opened from the other side. She felt a slight breeze but ignored it and shrugged it off.

She blinked several times then peeked inside and Draco was on the couch…who opened the door? She pondered only a minute then shook it off, it probably opened itself. Walking by him he grinned and snatched a piece of toast from the pile. "Hey!" she said shaking her head with a half smile- wait a minute this is Malfoy! Why would she be joking with him? She caught herself just in time and glared at him marching off to her room while he sat, she looked back before going in and smiled as he bit into the toast, she closed the door tightly behind her.

Flopping onto her soft bed she looked around, she always felt comfortable in her room it was painted light red with gold trimmings, a matching dresser and nightstand helped make it more cozy.

Something was different today, she normally felt at home here and this was her place to get away from everything and just be by herself, but today she felt awkward like she was being watched…

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