The next morning, Draco woke up extra early to: 1.) Avoid the other Slytherin's talk about him and staring at him. 2.) To dress politely in front of Professor Dumbledore and, of course, Hermione. 3.) Because he couldn't sleep. Draco tiptoed out of the Slytherin common room and Hermione was waiting there for him. How did she know? That my common room is here? Thought Draco, confused. As if answering his question, Hermione said, "Oh..um.I know where your common room is because I followed Goyle here before.I was just curious where everybody's common rooms would be located." "Well.lets go find Harry and Ron." Said Draco, unexpectably grabbing Hermione, hand and pulling her along. "Uh.Draco? My hand..." "What?" "It hurts." "What?? Oh, that. Uh.sorry..hey! My touch isn't that rough!!" said Draco, obviously pleased. They met Harry and Ron around the corner and after eating breakfast they went to Professor Dumbledore. Harry guessed the right password to Dumbledore's office and they went in. Hermione lightly knocked on the door. "Come in!" said Dumbledore's comforting voice. Draco, Hermione, Harry, and Ron went in the door, all looking nervous. "What brings you here?" asks Dumbledore. "Uh.well I.I..I.." stammered Draco, not knowing what to say. "He wants to move houses." Says Hermione. "Please sit down, students. Tell me why you want to move houses, Draco. Please explain." "Well.I..I feel like I don't belong in Slytherin anymore, Professor." Said Draco. "Hmmm..interesting..explain why." "Well.I don't have a real friend in the Slytherin house.my real friends are here." Says Draco, gesturing towards Hermione, Harry, and Ron. "I know my father will kill me, sir, if he finds out I want to be transferred to Gryfinddor.but.I need this..badly.." continued Draco. "Mr. Malfoy, I am not the one to talk to that will decide if you are going to be in Gryfinddor. That is the Sorting Hat's job. Your father will not kill you, I am sure, because murdering is not allowed. You may try the sorting hat for one more time, and if it says you should be in Gryfinddor, you may change houses." Said Dumbledore, his blue eyes sparkling. "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir." Said Draco. Hermione handed the hat to Draco, and for a moment their hands touch. He looked into her eyes and he knew excatly that they were telling him that she loved him. He smiled at her and he put the hat on his head. "We meet again, no? I remember you well.I transferred you to Slytherin because you would do well there and because you begged me to.but you would never be truly happy.you may be in control.you may have power.you may have pride.but you will never be truly loved there. I think it is time to transfer you to your rightful house, where you will find real love, happiness, and friends.but the choice is yours for you to choose.the first is.you can go back to the Slytherin house.have your pride, fame, and power back.not only that, you will have a rich companion.Pansy that is.the second choice is.you can be transferred to the Gryfinddor house.not have all this stuff. and also your family will be angry with you.but what you will get in exchange is.real love, friends, and do what you want to do. I leave for you to choose." "I choose Gryfinddor!!!!!!!" Draco thoughts went to the Sorting Hat. "Very well.you will succeed." The sorting hat's whispery voice whispered into his ear. The next thing he knew, the hat shouted for everyone to hear, "Gryfinddor!" and Hermione, Harry, and Ron was hugging him. "Congratulations, Mr. Malfoy, here are your set of Gryfinddor clothes," said Professor Dumbledore, handing Draco a packet of clothes, "and you will share your rooms with Harry and Ron. The Gryfinddor password is Red Caps. You may go." Professor Dumbledore waved at them, smiling as they went out the door. "Hey I'm going to the Divination studies now..see ya guys later!" said Harry, running off with Ron. Draco looked at Hermione she blushed. She's sooo pretty.Draco thought. "What are you looking at?" asked Hermione. Startled out of his thoughts, Draco realized he was staring at her face open-mouthed. "Wellll..."said Draco slyly,"You're pretty, that's all." "Oh, shut up." Said Hemione, trying not to blush. "Why???? I said you are pretty! Isn't that, like, what boyfriends are supposed to do?" said Draco sweetly. "Well." said Hermione, trying to think how she should respond. "Hehehe..try to stop me!" said Draco, reaching his hands to tickle Hermione and they both fell down, laughing. "You idiot!" said Hermione, laughing and obviously pleased. "Yea, I know." Said Draco, helping Hermione up. Hermione giggled and Draco put his head on her shoulder, and asked, "Don't I look sweeeeeet??? You sure are lucky to have a boyfriend like me." "Oh, yea?" "Yea." And they kissed.

The End.