Hermione sat at her stool in Hogshead drinking her woes away in butter beer and rum. Celebrating the end of the year and the sorrows of Dumbledores death, his funeral was going to be the next day. Everyone was still covered in ashes as they drank and spent time with there loved ones. Lavender and Ron were going as hot and heavy as ever… Harry had Ginny, and Hermione felt as if she was the most lonely person in the entire world. Sure she had Victor but that only lasted so long… they weren't right for each other maybe it was because he couldn't pronounce her name properly. But she wasn't sure it just didn't work out. She was feeling rather tipsy and unsure about everything. That is when it all went tumbling down. She was on her third butter beer when Draco Malfoy walked up and sat next to her.

'Granger… what are you doing here all by yourself?'

'What does it matter, Malfoy?'

'It doesn't I was just wondering…'

'Well if you must know, I am here by my self because Ron is with Lavender and Harry is with Ginny and they dot need my services around them and I rather not sit there watching them either snog or play all cutesy cute.'

'Well then, sucks being the odd one out doesn't it?'

'Indeed. May I ask you Malfoy, why are you being so nice to me?'

'Because you look sad… and I don't know.'

'Well thank you anyways, but I should probably be heading back to my room.'

She stood up, but as she stared to walk she began to fall before a pair of strong arms wrapped around her body in tight embrace.

'Would you like some help.'

'Wont it wreck your reputation to be seen with a 'mudblood?'

'I don't care what other people say anymore there is enough rumors going around that I am used to it by now.'

'Are you sure?'

'Yes, now common.'

'Thank you Malfoy.'

'Let's just say you owe me one…'

'If I can remember for sure.'

'Aright, ill hold you to that one.'

'That may be smart.'

They began to walk, or wobble in Hermione's case. Draco had his arm securely around her waist as they walked to the school, Hermione closed her eyes and smelled the fresh scents of the wooded area around them, when she opened her eyes again, they were outside of the Malfoy Manson. It was beautiful sparkling lights, beautiful gardens, and wonderful brick walls. And it was huge. She swore she saw a horse stable. Draco placed his hand on a little pad and the grand gateway opened for him. We wobbled a little bit before I felt my body lift from the ground. I opened my eyes and noticed that Draco was now holding me bridal style and walking to the house. I gave him a strange look.

'It will be faster this way, don't worry about it.'

'Alright, thank you.'

'It's fine, your not all that heavy.'

'Ha ha thanks, and I meant about everything you didn't have to take care of me.'

'Its fine really. Well here we go Granger."

He placed Hermione down genially and opened the door to a huge and magnificent foyer. I was silver and gold with warm reds and greens, there was hints of blue and sparkles. He picked her back up and brought her up three sets of stairs and to a big oak door. Draco genially pushed it with his foot and opened it to see a huge room with beautiful emerald green and blacks. He placed her genially on top of the silky covers. He proceeded to the bathroom and Hermione's eyes couldn't help but wonder around the room. It had to be Draco's room it was so beautiful. A few minutes later he emerged from the bathroom and placed some fluffy towels on the bed and an emerald green robe.

'I am running you a bath. You look like you need one.'

'Thanks?'

'Anytime now get changed into that I will be in the bathroom I'm going to wash my face and ill get you when your bath is ready.'

He ran into the bathroom and she herds some more water running he close the door behind him. Hermione slowly stripped of my clothing and pulled the towel around my body. It was so soft and wonderful. She then pulled on the robe the silk ran its kisses over my shoulders and down my legs.