This story was actually one of my dreams! This is my first fic! Enjoy!
Hermione began to strip from her clothes until only her Gryffindor inspired underwear remained. She then began to walk around the miniature swimming pool the Room Of Requirement had provided her. There were about fifty gold press-down taps circling it. Hermione stepped onto one tap and a thick, pink substance came rushing out of it, filling a tiny portion oof the pool.
Hermione hopped from tap to tap, filling the pool bit by bit. A laugh managed to escape her mouth. Pressure had been building up on her since Lavender kissed Ron. Her mind was on them every day even in class so her grades where slipping slowly., but now she felt as if she hadn't a care in the world.
She was just about to step on the last tap when she heard a creak of a door. She looked over to the entrance to see Draco Malfoy coming in. Hermione squealed. Malfoy stood still at the doorway looking shocked. "Accio towel!" Yelled Hermione. A red towel zoomed over to her. After she wraped herself in it and making sure every part of her was covered she looked over at Malfoy. He face was a waxy yellow and around his eyes where red, very red. He had obviously been crying. " Gryffindor underwear? Are you joking me? I have no idea why you show your house colours so much, it's one of the worst houses." He managed to sneer.
Hermione decided to ignore the comment. " Malfoy? Are you okay?" she asked. Malfoy glared at her and opened his mouth to say something but Hermione cut him off." Let me have a guess at what you where going to say." She coughed clearing her throat." Its none of your business, you filthy little Mudblood" Malfoy didn't say anything but the look in his eyes said that was exactly what he was going to say.
She shyly got her clothes and started to pull them on. When she was fully dressed she stood up to see that Malfoy was still there with his mouth like a goldfish. Hermione examined Malfoy more clearly. His hair was greasy and lank and his t-shirt's sleeves where pulled up. She couldn't help but look at his muscles. On his left arm she could see something. Something black. Malfoy turned his arm slightly. Hermione gasped. Harry was right. Draco Malfoy was a Death Eater. Her face turned deathy white. Malfoy saw her and quickly covered the mark up but it was too late. Hermione screamed, grabbed her wand and ran out the door
The next chapter will be from Draco's point of view. Please Review! It makes my day!