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Chapter 3
~Mysteries~
The next morning held no incidents, they, Hermione and Draco, got ready for class as usual. The only strange thing was that the furniture had been completely moved and Draco that couldn't help but think about Hermione and Krum's date next weekend.
"Did you move the couch?" Hermione asked.
"No, I thought you did."
"That's weird. Oh well I have to get to class."
"See you in potions Hermione." Draco whispered after she shut the door.
The days flew by and the Slytherin Prince and the Gryffindor Princess fought surprisingly little. They still hated each other yes. Over the weeks things keep to disappear and reappear in strange places in their dorm. Draco kept starring at Hermione when he thought that she wasn't looking, but she was…
"Ferret quit starring at me, your making my skin crawl." Hermione said when she could no longer stand it.
"You only wish some one as hot as me would even think about you."
"Dream on Malfoy."
With as much dignity as she could manage while holding a stack full of boxes Hermione stormed out of the room and into her bed room.
That night both Hermione and Draco dreamt of each other; one out of hate and the other out of something akin to love.
In the morning Hermione woke with the smell of men's body wash in her nose. Dismissing the idea she went to roll out of bed when she felt restraints hold her still. When she turned around she found herself nose-to-nose with Draco Malfoy.
"You know what's funny Hermione? Even though I made fun of you for years I've liked you since 5th year." He only told her that to make her nervous. But to him she was kind of beautiful and graceful, she had something other girls didn't. Knock it off Draco! You are a Malfoy, they don't fall for mudbloods like her.
She blushed. "Get out of my bed Malfoy!"
"Look around you sweetie, your in my bed."
"Let me go!" His arms tightened.
"No. I think I know how every thing has been being moved. You my dear have been sleep-walking."
"Okay, will you let me go now?"
"No I don't think I will."
Hermione punched him in the noise, making it bleed.
Draco's nose was still bleeding after Hermione had gone back to her room and they had both gotten dressed. (A/N I know that they could have healed his nose with magic but this is part of the plot, Hermione didn't want to and Draco didn't think of it.) When Draco was about to walk out of the door, someone knocked. It was the Headmistress.
She looked at the both of them. "I was about to say you could stop sharing a dorm but seeing as you can't seem to get along," she pointed to his nose, "you'll be sharing a dormitory for the rest of the year."
"NO!" Hermione screamed. All Draco could think was, Oh great.
A/N Sorry it's so short! Oh ya I don't own Harry Potter
