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Chapter 7

Hermione walked back to the dorm she had taken out three more new books to read two of which were for studying and the last one to read at her leisure. Ron and Harry were playing an intense game of wizards chess Ron was being grumpy murmuring to himself as harry took out his last night. In the midst of his grumbling he noticed Hermione standing tall with a smile on her face and cheeks going red. In this exact moment she was thinking about Draco and how sweet he has been recently. She started humming softly to herself one of the love songs that her parent's danced to whenever it came on the radio. Which also happened to be their wedding song.

Her mind began to wonder about what sort of wedding her and Draco would have in the future and how their little children would look. They haven't spoken much about their future or even if it was something Draco even wanted but a girl could dream. Hermione sighed happily falling into one of the big red arm chairs that felt so comfy. She didn't notice that Harry and Ron had stopped playing and was looking at her strangely. "Um Hermione are you okay?" Ron asked noticing that she was humming to herself again. This time it was a different song.

Harry and Ron didn't recognize it although it did sound familiar. "I'm just happy Ron that's all" she said smiling and opening her book. "Is that a romance?" Harry asked remembering that his auntie used to read them whenever she wasn't yelling at him of course. "I just wanted to try something different" She answered turning the page eager to read on. "Are you in love?" Ron blurted out "Can't I read in peace,besides don't you two have homework to do?" This was the Hermione they knew but both of the boys still couldn't shake off the feeling that something bad was going on.

"We should start spying on her" Ron said excited

"We can't do that" replied harry shaking his head "It's an invasion of privacy"

"So what she's the one acting all strangely" Ron said shrugging his shoulders and started to eat a handful of jelly beans.

Hermione was still down in the common room reading a half an hour later she was falling in love with the character's and the story itself. Admittedly it made her miss Draco much more. Hermione wished that she could fall asleep right in hid arms but the rules of Hogwarts would not allow that. Especially since she didn't belong in the same house as him and even if she was sorted into slytherin. Boys and girls weren't allowed to be in the same bedroom as each other.

Harry and Ron both decided to use the indivisibility cloak to spy on Hermione since it was their only choice to find out what was going on with Hermione. Harry desperately wanted it to be a curse because it would make his life for once to be a little bit more simple. Knowing his luck it will be complicated and the people he loved will get hurt. Because people he always loves get hurt in any way possible. Harry was hoping that he could stop this Hermione nonsense before it got to that point.

Hermione was still in the arm chair reading happily and yawning every so often. This made Harry feel guilty for not trusting her. "See" he whispered to Ron "She's just been reading past her bedtime" Ron rubbed his shoulder "That hurt just so you know" He said punching Harry's arm back "Ow" he yelped covering his mouth with his hand. "no wonder she is so tired" Ron nodded "Let's go back I'm tired" Harry agreed and followed Ron back to the dorm room.

By the time it was midnight Hermione decided to sneak out of the door reading that book made her swoon and sigh but also made her miss Draco more than ever. She wished people understood that more how a book can carry you away from everything into a whole different world how one sentence could change your whole world giving you new ideas to explore and discuss. Mostly it was about the way it made her feel how her emotions could change from chapter to chapter. This was the thing she loved most about reading the thing she loved most about him.