'What the bloody hell just happened' she thought to herself. 'Malfoy, seriously?'. She looked in her mirror and took in her disheveled appeareance. She immeadiantly went to the joined bathroom of the dormitory and put a locking charm around the room. She jumped into the bath hoping it would erase the memories. She knew that it probably wouldnt and she wasnt sure if she really wanted to erase the memories, or just lock them up for a rainy day, or just leave them. But she knew that she loved or well atleast someone else out there with fiery red hair loved her and she had promised to wait for him. But she knew that what just happened with draco had so much passion and she didn't know if she wanted to give that up.

He sat up and wondered what he did. He knew that she had enjoyed it because she had seemed very into it. 'Probably thinking about the other members of the golden trio'. God he despised them. Then heard the bath running and decided he should leave and do some time of his own thinking. 'If she can just get up and leave then i really don't give a crap what she does, that ungrateful mudblood, probably just gave her the best hour of her life and she leaves me without a word'. He wondered angrily. He started walking and before he new it he was in front of the slyhterin dungeon. 'pansy' he thought. -smirk-

After soaking in the bath for what seemed like hours she got out and tiptoed into her room. She looked at her clock and discovered it was quarter to 7. 'well might as well get dressed and maybe read a little'. So she went to her wardrobe and pulled on her shirt, skirt, and cloack. 'where is that book', she wondered as she searched for her book that she was reading last night. her stomach dropped as she realized where it was. 'well i knew i would have to face him sometime'. she turned the knob on her door and walked into the common room preapring for the worst. And its a good thing she did.

After 6 shots of firewhiskey and pansy exploring every inch of skin on his body, he drunkinly walked or swaggered to te heads drom. He climbed into the common room and looked around the room for any signs of her. At first all he saw was pillows from the couch on the ground and the couch cushions all out of place. Then he saw a book in the corner of the room. He smirked. 'lookey lookey, whats this here?' he walked to te chair and grabbed the book and examined it. a history book. 'who the hell cares about the past ,it happed already, its not gonna happen again.' at that he felt something inside of him fall a little as he realized that what happened last night could possibly never happen again. As he was sitting clutching the book and deep in thought, he was brought out of that as he heard her door open. He smirked that almighty smirk.

Meanwhile.......

"Hey Harry, so i think im finally gonna use some of that gryffindor courage"

"errr...i take this is about Hermonie?"

"yea...do you think she likes me? what if i make a complete arse out of myself?"

"Mate don't worry, your sister told me that mione has in fact as a crush on you since third year or something like that. and when you fianlly ask her out it wont be awkward anymore because everyone else knows you two were basically made for each other. plus if you don't i know for a fact you mother would be very upset. im pretty sure she already has you wedding invitations planned." Harry Potter told his friend, laughing. He knew Ron had loved the third member of this friendship. He was really happy that Ron was finally get a move on, he loved Hermione as a sister so he was happy for her too.

"Right thanks, but im just so nervous, i have this huge romantic thing planned for her and im hoping she will like it." Ron nervously stuffed his hands into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box, he opened it up to show Harry a gold heart shaped lockect with a H engraved in it with a lion lazily lounging around it. He opened it up to show a picture of them all lauging from a picture Hagrid had taken in third year, the year he realized he loved her.

"Oooooo, thats pretty Ronnie, is that for who i think it is?" shrieked a red head girl, who just happened to be the chosen ones girlfriend. Ginerva a.k.a Ginny.

"No its for Pansy Parkinson, you idiot, of course its for Hermonie"

"Ooh shs going to love it, does mum know? can i tell mum? how are you planning oun giving it to her?"

"Ginny settle down, before you make him to nervous to do it", whispered harry as he pulled her into his arms.

"Well this is the plan, room of equirement at 8 o'clock tonight, and hopefully you wont see me til the morning" jokinly said Ron, as he turned bright red. Ginny squeled in delight and harry clapped ron on the back. "Well best of luck mate"