"Why're you crying?" Draco whispered, sitting down beside Hermione in a deserted Great Hall. Looking up at him with puffy eyes, she admitted what happened earlier at the Gryffindor Tower. Without a moment's hesitation, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and said: "Come on, you're spending the night in the Slytherin dungeon. With me."

Escapando del acoso de los medios, heroína de guerra Hermione Granger, se muda a uno de los edificios más exclusivos del mundo mágico. Comparte el décimo piso con una sola persona y no pasará demasiado hasta que sepa de quien se trata. [Dramione] [Rating M]