Chapter 5:

I am so sorry I havn't updated in so long! Thing have been really crazy at my house for the last couple months, but things are calming down with the new year so I'm going to try to update at least once a week. Anyway any idea's or anything let me know.



Hermione walked out of the bathroom rubbing her hair dry with a fluffy green towel. " I saw you changed the towel color on me. "

" You honestly didn't except me to use those awful red ones did you? "

She sighed. " I guess not no. And scoot over. Your not taking my side of the bed. "

" Picky picky picky.." Draco scooted over to the side of the bed he on been on the night before. " What are the rest of the golden trio going to say about this?"

" I see no reason to tell them. Do you? It's not like we're doing anything. "

" But baby, I thought -"

Hermione hit Draco with a purple velvet covered pillow. " Not funny Malfoy. " Draco picked up a blue one and smacked her over the head with it. " Of course it was. Malfoy's are perfect at everything. Including their sense of humour. "

" Your so stuck up." Hermione said laying down, pulling the blankets up to her chin. " G'night Draco."

" Night 'Mione ." he said getting comfortable under the blankets. He slowly moved his hand over to the base of Hermione's neck and- "MALFOY!!!! THAT"S COLD!!!!! " she yelped jumping up and trying to get the ice out of her shirt. Draco rolled around laughing. " You look so funny!! " She fainlly got the ice out and plopped down on the bed. " Ouch! Wacth were your flopping Granger! "

She looked up at his face from where she was half laying on his chest. " I told you not get in my spot. "

" Get up woman ."

" Pft...you don't need to be so rude."

" Come on get up. I'll move over ."

Hermione rolled over and Draco moved to his side of the bed.


Hermione walked into the Great Hall and sat down next to Harry and Ron. " G'morning! "

" Morning 'Mione" Harry said. Ron nodded at her his mouth filled with pancakes. "Honestly Ron, they aren't going to run away from you. "

Ron sallowed " These ones will. Dumbledore thought it'd be funny to make the pancakes run around if you try to put syrup on them. Wacth Neville ." Hermione turned in time to see Neville pour syrup on his pancakes. Little legs on the pancakes popped out and they ran off the table. People jumped to get out of the way. It made it's way over to the Slytherin table and ran into Pansy's hair. " Ewww!!! Drakie!!!!!!! Get it out!!!"

"It's a pancake. Get it out yourself." Draco turned his attention back to his pancakes. Spearing one with his fork before soaking it in syrup.