Chapter 12
"So, if you two don't mind, I am going to my room to sleep and eat. Do not bother to visit, my room is robably contagious and I am making the walls sound proof so I can't hear anything and so nobody can hear what's happening inside. Taataa."
I didn't give them a chance to reply because once I had finished talking I left the table right away and headed back to my room. Draco was still sitting in the armchair looking around my room.
"Hey there," I greeted, "Brought us back some food to share."
"Awesome, silverware? What about something to drink?"
"Conjure up your own goblet, I wasn't going to bring two for just me, I told them I was sick and was going to stay the whole day in my room. CAre to join me."
I went up and kissed him on his neck then moved to his lips.
"Oooh, you might be contagious." He teased.
"You wish I was." I joked kissing him again.
I slid onto his lap while we kissed and shoved the food onto the near-by table. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and then pulled back.
"No need to rush, we have all day to snog." I assured.
"So, you ready for the Hogsmade trip coming up?" I asked Draco while buttering a roll.
"Actually, I plan to a bit of shopping." He remarked.
"Oh, is that all?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"Maybe we could walk around together?" I suggested hoping that he would agree.
"People would suspect things Hermione, we can't."
"So you don't want to be seen with me, is that it?"
"Not that I just don't feel that we are ready for the public."
"What, we're ready for sex but to show our faces in public. God Draco I thought you were a guy. You don't even want to show me off to your friends cause you practically screwed me."
"It's not like that Hermione. Damn it, why are you putting words in my mouth?"
"Ugh, you make me sick." I walked to the corner and began to fakley cry.
"Shhh.. Hermione don't start crying I didn't mean anything by it." He walked behind me and but his arm around my shoulder. I turned my head and smiled.
"Just kidding." I chuckled.
"You're such a child."
"And what you gonna do about you old foegy?"
"What is this a name calling contest."
"Well if you're gonna be an ass about it, then no."
"*****."
"Cow dung."
"Smarty Pants"
"smelly toad."
"Short, squeaky mouse."
"Pretty Boy."
"Goody two shoes."
"Uh, I'm changing." I playfully pushed him in the shoulder.
"I know." He grabbed me into his arms and kissed me.
There was a pounding on my door and I went to get it mid-kiss. That was when I remembered that I had said I was suffering from the stomach flu.
"Uh, Draco, put a curse on me that'll make me throw up. NOW! Don't ask any questions just do it." I yelled at him.
"Er, Incencio Pravsniffius." He sayed with a flick of his wand.
My nose got a tingly sensation and I could feel a sneeze coming following with a couple of liters of mucus.
"Thank you." I began to mouth but I felt that if I opened my mouth any more that I would blow.
I slid the door open just a little bit right after I grabbed the trash can. It was Ron and he had a flower.
"Hey Hermione, I hope you're feeling better."
"No I, excuse me." I bent over and opened my mouth and stomach acid and some of my roll fell into the trash can, "Sorry, I still feel awful and I don't know if it's safe for you to be this close."
"Oh, well I just wanted you to have this," He held out the carnation, "for a get well soon present."
"Thanks Ron, now please do leave, I've got to." I covered my mouth then twiddled the ends of my fingered then shut the door. I placed the can to my mouth then looked back up again.
"Please take the ****ing spell off of me!" I bellowed.
"Uh, inkleenquids." He chanted.
All of a sudden it felt like I was lifted into the sky from underwater and I could breathe normally again.
"Thank you, want me to explain?"
"No, I'm just gonna put two and two together."
"All right then."