Hermione stood at the foot of her bed. Her mind was brimming full of confused thoughts.
Nick had been the object of her thoughts for the last hour. During her walk back she had thought, during her bath she had thought, and especially when she had touched her hands, where only recently Nick's cold un feel able ones had been.
She closed her eyes in attempt to clear her mind. But that only made it worse.
Nick and Hermione, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First a date, then marriage, then comes Hermione with a baby carriage.
Hermione raised her eyebrows to her own random thoughts.
He's a ghost, how can you ever have a baby with him?
She laughed a quickie.
Suddenly her door burst open and in came a blonde man.
"Malfoy!" she yelled up in surprise. Her towel fell to the floor, as she had only gotten out of the shower.
Draco Malfoy put on a smirk looking down her naked body.
"Oh well, wrong room." he said, and Hermione reached down for her towel.
Hermione narrowed her eyes as he gave her one last look and smirk.
She shook her head majestically and sighed going back to her thoughts.
A/N: I'm having a case of severe writer's block. I'll only start writing again if I get at least 5 reviews.