Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters, nor nothing. It all belongs to JK Rowling. She is AWESOME!!!!!!

Setting: This is after their meeting, when both Head's head over to their new chamber.
Author's Note: The first part is a description of the room, in detail, from a third person's point of view. Then it's Hermione's thoughts as to what her opinion was of the room. Then there is Draco's opinion.
As they walked in, they both couldn't help but stare in amazement. There was green and red all over, along with gold and silver—to represent both of their houses.

The walls were the same beige-ish color as the other houses, but it somehow looked better. As opposed to others, though, the floor was covered by a dark green carpet. It was thick and soft—fluffy enough so that one wouldn't need shoes when walking on it.

On the west wall of the room, there was a fireplace. The border of it was a golden color, which matched the rest of the room. The rest of it was black, which looked amazing against the flames.

Above the fireplace were two big pictures—a boy and a girl. On the left side was the boy, with his signature smirk—Draco Malfoy. The background of his picture was green, and the border was silver, to match the Slytherin robes he was wearing. The one on the right was the girl, with her innocent smile—Hermione Granger. Her background was red, and the border gold, to match the Gryffindor robes she was wearing. Below each respected picture, were the words Head Boy and Head Girl imprinted in a silver script font.

In front of the fireplace were two recliner chairs. One of them was red, the other green. However, they each had the same designs—as the other—embroidered in gold string.

On the southwest corner—the one to the left of the fireplace— there was a small kitchenette. It was nothing fancy, just the necessary to cook. There was a nice little sink against the south wall, with a 2' by 2' counter. Against the east wall, were the stove, and a small refrigerator, which sat on top of another counter. The fridge was a dark shade of magenta, with a silver handle. The counters were white, and the bottom of the stove was silver, as well as the sink. The stovetop was green. The small kitchen was nice and petite, but big enough to prepare a decent sized meal.

In the middle of the room lay a magenta-ish—the same color as the fridge—color antique-looking rug. It had golden fringes, as well as golden designs hand-stitched on it. The rug was gorgeous! Sitting on it, were 2 big sofas, both facing each other. The sofas were green, with little brown wooden legs, and had the same designs as the carpet. Instead of just gold, they also had red stitching. In between the two, was a short but long brown table. The border of it was gold. However, he lion and the serpent in its center, were both silver.

To the right of the fireplace, there was a picture of Hogwarts. In reality, it was a map of the school. As soon as you touched one of the doors, the picture would change and reveal what was behind it. Of course, certain doors wouldn't reveal anything. The school did have to have its secrets.

As for the north wall—the one opposite from the entrance—it had a big grandfather clock. It, too, was brown. The clock's face and its pendulum were gold. Above the clock, was the Hogwarts' emblem shield, with all 4 mascots, representing each different house—a snake, Slytherin; a lion, Gryffindor; an eagle, Ravenclaw; and a badger, Hufflepuff. All of them around a big letter H, with Hogwarts sprawled across the top.

The middle of this wall—with the grandfather clock and the emblem—was painted black. The left and right sides of the wall, however, were the same tan color as the rest of the walls. On each side, there was a golden door, each one leading to either the Head Boy's or the Head Girl's room.

The east wall was a bit different. Right in the middle of it was a big, tile picture—about 8' by 8'. In the middle of the picture were both Poseidon—god of water—and a beautiful mermaid, out in the ocean. Right below the picture, was a brown bookshelf—filled with magic books. On the top of it were sitting 4 golden candles. Two silver doors were on either side of the tile picture, each one leading to a bathroom.

On the left side of the wall was a board. Just a simple, white board, with a red border. On the top-left corner, it had the Gryffindor lion in gold, and on the right Slytherin's snake in silver. Below this, was little, brown, empty table.

On the right, there was a picture frame that contained the image of a piece of black night sky. There were tiny little specks of light in it, with one big one. This was a shooting star that flew across the dark background occasionally. Below it, there was a banner that read in fancy script: Shoot For The Stars. This corner was different though. Instead of the walls meeting perpendicularly, they had a round shape to it. It gave the impression as if though the two walls were simply one.

In front of this wall, was another recliner. This one was a dark tan color. To its left was a brown bookshelf with a few of Hermione's Muggle books. On the shelf was a red flower vase, full of white roses. To the right of the chair was another little brown table. On top of it was a green lamp with a beige top.

On the south wall, there were many pictures, on either side of the exit. They were all pictures of former Hogwarts students, all of them previous Heads. They each smiled, as if to welcome the new pair. Above these pictures, there was a large mirror sprawled across. There was nothing special about it. It was just a simple, plain, ordinary mirror.

On the other hand, the roof of the room was the exact opposite of ordinary. It was painted a dark shade of blue. It's one of those darks that you would only find on a moonless night—where it's utterly dark, but you still know it's the sky. On it, just like if one were outside, stars started appearing; as well as a full moon. The darkness, however, remained.

All in all, the room was magnificent. It was nothing less than stunning and gorgeous. It was marvelous, and amazing, and much, much more. Anything that wasn't splendid and fabulous couldn't even compare. If there was a word stronger than perfection, then this was the time it would be used.

Hermione's PoV

As soon as I stepped into the room, I just stared in shock. Everything was so perfect… from the rug on the floor, to the starry ceiling. Of course, if there had been a little less green, then it would be even better. But it was still extremely beautiful, nonetheless.

I looked around, not even bothering to hide the awe on my face. All of a sudden, I remembered Malfoy was in the room. Great. He's not going to let this go. He will make fun of me—for staring like an idiot—and claim that it's because I'm a filthy Mudblood that is not used to such a luxury. However, when I turned to face him, ready for a wave of insults, he was looking at the room as well. There wasn't even a sneer on his face.

I let out a silent sigh, and walked towards my right. I found a recliner chair, and a bookshelf. Apparently, someone had helped us move in already, because some of my Muggle books were there. On top of the shelf was a dozen white roses. My favorite. That's when I saw a star shoot across the picture that was behind the recliner. Amazing.

I kept walking around, and came up to another bookshelf. This one had magic books. On top of it were some candles, and above them was another picture. It was the picture of Poseidon and a Mermaid. The aqua color of the background was beautiful. I knew they were out in the middle of the sea somewhere—in a place where everything is pure, like the water. They looked so happy together.

I turned around and noticed that above the door was a mirror. It was a large, ordinary mirror that reflected the room. Hmm. Wonder why that is there… It's not like there's anything different about it, I thought. Oh well.

I kept walking, arriving to the little kitchenette. It had everything one would need to cook. And a sink as well. At least I don't always have to go down now. I can stay up here reading or something. Wow, Hermione, you're so strange.I smiled smugly to myself.

I passed the fireplace, and noticed my picture… and Malfoy's. How I wish to permanently wipe that bloody sneer of his face, I thought. And look at me. That Head Girl badge sure looks nice. I then looked down at the real thing, pinned on my bosom. I smiled once more.

Finally, I made my way to a large picture—Hogwarts. It was very nice. Very detailed. I stuck my hand out to touch it, when the picture suddenly changed. It was a picture of the Great Hall. I touched the door that would lead one to its exit, and the screen changed again. Now, it was a picture of the hall outside of it. Hmm… I kept playing with the picture, until I decided to move on.

I continued exploring, examining everything closely. I went to the grandfather clock and stared at it. I could actually hear its pendulum swing back and forth. That's when I realized the room was too quiet. I turned around, and noticed Malfoy was gone. He was nowhere in sight. Good.

To the right of the clock, there was the Slytherin crest. It was a decent size, but nothing compared to the one of Hogwarts. To the left of the clock was Gryffindor's. Above the door next to the crest, were the words Hermione Granger, written in fancy script. Deciding to call it a night, I walked into my room. Wow!

Draco's PoV

When I stepped into my new chamber, a bunch of emotions overwhelmed me. I really don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't anything like this.

There was red and green all over the place. There were pictures, and banners, and even a kitchen! Dumbledore had told me it'd be just like the Slytherin's common room, but it wasn't. Everything was… different.

The room wasn't anything too great, though. I guess to any other person, it would have been a dream come true. However, to me, someone who was already used to all of this, it was simply normal. Lots of space, and things being the best quality. Maybe if it had a little less red and gold, and a little more silver.

Although it was a nice room, something felt odd, but right. Different, but a good different. Now, I had a place to really live in. Not a space where my father would bark orders at me. No. Just a place to do as I wished in. Not a place to do what someone else made me. It was a place I didn't have to share with anybody—well, maybe except for one person. It was a place I could really call my own. There was no doubt in my mind, that I would be spending a lot of time up here, alone.

I watched the Mudblood, who had apparently loved the room. She had amazement written all over her face, and I thought it was hilarious. I wanted to laugh at her, or smirk, or conjure a sneer, or do something! But for some reason, I couldn't. As hard as I tried, I just couldn't. This struck me as odd because never before had I put forth any effort to insult anybody. But now that I was, I found I couldn't. Strange. Very strange in deed.

Instead of wasting my time on her, I kept looking around the room. It was then that I spotted 2 doors—one on either side of the grandfather clock. My guess was that these were the bedrooms. Problem was, they had no labels. So wish one was mine, I could not tell. Great. Just great.

I walked over to them, passing a tile picture. This, too, had 2 doors on either side of it. I knew from the colors and—of course—the tile, that they were the bathrooms. Good. At least I don't have to share those with her.

When I turned, I saw she was busy with what seemed to be a picture of the Astronomy Tower—near one of the two golden-coloured doors. I took this opportunity, and walked into the other one, sticking a claim on my room.