Chapter 3
Hermione and Draco sat in silence the whole way up to the castle. They got out, and went to Professor McGonagall's office. She was already waiting for them. She told to sit down. She said that has been some changes. Now the Head Boy and Girl had to share a dorm, a room, and a bed. She looked sternly at them and said that she didn't want anything going in that bed that shouldn't be going on. They started laughing. Hermione caught her breath, and said that she seriously doubt that would happen. Professor just said okay. She said follow me I'll show to your dorm. They reached a portrait with an old fat man. Professor told them the password and that no teacher or anyone else could get in even if the know the password. Also they would be eating in since they had missed supper. They walked in. It was decorated with Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. There was a huge fire place with a red and green couch in font of it. There was a king size bed in the middle of the room. It had Slytherin drapes one side and Gryffindor on the other. The bathroom had a huge bath tub with about twenty different knobs. The shower was also huge, and it had about en different knobs as well. Over next to the fire place was a table with two plates, two cups, and two sets of silver ware. Hermione sat down and Draco quickly followed. There was a note on the table. It said to say what you want. Hermione wanted spaghetti. Draco ordered some type of chicken. They ate in silence. Hermione finished, and told Malfoy that she was getting into the shower, and not to walk in on her. He just rolled his and said not to take all the hot water, or he'll seek revenge. Hermione laughed. She went and got her pajamas, and head off to the bathroom. About thirty minutes she came wearing a light blue spaghetti strap shirt and a pair of white sleeping pants. Malfoy glanced at her, but she didn't notice. He asked was she done. She told him yes. Hermione went, and got a book and sat on the red couch. She had read about a hundred pages when Draco came out. He was in nothing but his boxers. Hermione glanced up from her book and smiled to herself. "I figured you would be sitting in front of the fire reading a book!" he said. "You should try it some time! I mean reading a book!" she replied while smirking at him. He just rolled his eyes and sat down next to her.
Draco thoughts:
She is so hot! I really like her or maybe more than like. Her dreamy brown eyes make my knees goes weak, and my body craves her beyond belief. Wait one minute I am talking about Granger here. If my dad knew I was thinking about that mudblood he'd kill me on the spot. That's why no one could ever know I like no love Hermione Granger. But I yet I hate her so cause she cause me so much pain. Just because she is a mudblood no muggle-born, I wish I could turn her in a pureblood. She would be everything my dad would want in a wife looks, smarts, and cleverness, but this could never be. Why does this always happen to me. Why does something I want and love out my reach and always will be.
End thoughts. (A/n: I know I should put Hermione's thoughts in but she reading remember!)
"We need to get to bed! It's getting late!" said Draco.
"Huh, Oh okay, be there in a sec."
"Alright"
They both crawled in the bed. As soon their head hit the pillow they went to sleep. When Hermione woke up the next morning she felt something wrapped around her waist other than her blanket. She lifted the covers to see what it. She gasped and started giggling. Draco had taken his arm and wrapped around her waist during the night. She was sure by accident. He probably was use to Pansy ('that slut' she mumbled) being there. Draco naturally woke up when she started giggling. He was wondering why she was laughing, and suddenly realized where his arm was, and why she was giggling. He jerked his arm from around her. Hermione was able to catch her breath, and say "What? Did think I was the slut Pansy Parkinson (sp)?" He glared at her, but didn't know what to say. He didn't know why that happened. He was just as confused are she was if not more. "I am going to take a shower!" was the only thing he could say.
"Don't take all the hot water" she called out to him as he stormed off to the bathroom. He heard her, and so he slammed to door to let her know. He wasn't mad her, but just at himself
Hermione and Draco sat in silence the whole way up to the castle. They got out, and went to Professor McGonagall's office. She was already waiting for them. She told to sit down. She said that has been some changes. Now the Head Boy and Girl had to share a dorm, a room, and a bed. She looked sternly at them and said that she didn't want anything going in that bed that shouldn't be going on. They started laughing. Hermione caught her breath, and said that she seriously doubt that would happen. Professor just said okay. She said follow me I'll show to your dorm. They reached a portrait with an old fat man. Professor told them the password and that no teacher or anyone else could get in even if the know the password. Also they would be eating in since they had missed supper. They walked in. It was decorated with Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. There was a huge fire place with a red and green couch in font of it. There was a king size bed in the middle of the room. It had Slytherin drapes one side and Gryffindor on the other. The bathroom had a huge bath tub with about twenty different knobs. The shower was also huge, and it had about en different knobs as well. Over next to the fire place was a table with two plates, two cups, and two sets of silver ware. Hermione sat down and Draco quickly followed. There was a note on the table. It said to say what you want. Hermione wanted spaghetti. Draco ordered some type of chicken. They ate in silence. Hermione finished, and told Malfoy that she was getting into the shower, and not to walk in on her. He just rolled his and said not to take all the hot water, or he'll seek revenge. Hermione laughed. She went and got her pajamas, and head off to the bathroom. About thirty minutes she came wearing a light blue spaghetti strap shirt and a pair of white sleeping pants. Malfoy glanced at her, but she didn't notice. He asked was she done. She told him yes. Hermione went, and got a book and sat on the red couch. She had read about a hundred pages when Draco came out. He was in nothing but his boxers. Hermione glanced up from her book and smiled to herself. "I figured you would be sitting in front of the fire reading a book!" he said. "You should try it some time! I mean reading a book!" she replied while smirking at him. He just rolled his eyes and sat down next to her.
Draco thoughts:
She is so hot! I really like her or maybe more than like. Her dreamy brown eyes make my knees goes weak, and my body craves her beyond belief. Wait one minute I am talking about Granger here. If my dad knew I was thinking about that mudblood he'd kill me on the spot. That's why no one could ever know I like no love Hermione Granger. But I yet I hate her so cause she cause me so much pain. Just because she is a mudblood no muggle-born, I wish I could turn her in a pureblood. She would be everything my dad would want in a wife looks, smarts, and cleverness, but this could never be. Why does this always happen to me. Why does something I want and love out my reach and always will be.
End thoughts. (A/n: I know I should put Hermione's thoughts in but she reading remember!)
"We need to get to bed! It's getting late!" said Draco.
"Huh, Oh okay, be there in a sec."
"Alright"
They both crawled in the bed. As soon their head hit the pillow they went to sleep. When Hermione woke up the next morning she felt something wrapped around her waist other than her blanket. She lifted the covers to see what it. She gasped and started giggling. Draco had taken his arm and wrapped around her waist during the night. She was sure by accident. He probably was use to Pansy ('that slut' she mumbled) being there. Draco naturally woke up when she started giggling. He was wondering why she was laughing, and suddenly realized where his arm was, and why she was giggling. He jerked his arm from around her. Hermione was able to catch her breath, and say "What? Did think I was the slut Pansy Parkinson (sp)?" He glared at her, but didn't know what to say. He didn't know why that happened. He was just as confused are she was if not more. "I am going to take a shower!" was the only thing he could say.
"Don't take all the hot water" she called out to him as he stormed off to the bathroom. He heard her, and so he slammed to door to let her know. He wasn't mad her, but just at himself