A/N I do not own Harry Potter, I do not own them in a box, I do not own them with a fox…J.K. Rowling does. Thanks for all the great reviews; I'm trying to take all of them in consideration as I write. Thank you.

Chapter 3: Roommates??!!!

Things were about to get really hot, that is, until someone started to try and open the door…

"Hermione! Are you in there?" It was Harry's voice. Great. Forgetting all that was going on, save for the fear of being caught doing something TOTALLY uncharacteristic of either of them. They quickly put their remaining clothes on, Malfoy with a book on his lap, (hee hee), and Hermione whispered a quick charm to restore order with her hair as well as the rest of her appearance. Just then, Harry got the door open.

"Hi Hermione! Malfoy…" He greeted, smiling at Hermione, but quickly turning away form Malfoy.

"Potter", He spat," Why aren't you with that Weasel boy?" Malfoy said venomously.

"I just wanted to say hey, and see who the new Head boy was…" he said to Hermione, completely ignoring Malfoy. "Oh, and we're arriving at Hogwarts now, so I'll see you in the Great Hall."

"Harry Potter, you know…" he was cut off from his attack by a quick remark from Hermione.

"Malfoy, what book is that on your lap? I've never seen that one before…" (hee hee) She got him. Total blackmail. "Okay, Harry, see you soon. " She smiled as Harry left with a puzzled look on his face.

"You know, you would have been found out too…" he pointed towards the corner, by a small bag of hers, across which was draped a silky, lavender colored bra. Her eyes widened as she grabbed it and head for the bathroom. No way Malfoy was getting a peepshow, though she could see a faint look of disappointment on his face. When she got to the bathroom, reality hit her. She realized that she almost lost her virginity to Draco Malfoy, the spawn of evil. She didn't know what had come over her, but assumed that Malfoy had cast a lust spell on her, and resolved to keep away from him in the future. She stayed in the bathroom until they arrived at Hogwarts. Upon returning to the compartment, her bad was still there, and Draco was gone. Things were going good already in her plan to avoid him. Just then, she could feel the presence of someone cold. "I think we both know that there was no magic going on during our trip. But you better not let this get out, Granger, or I'll make your life a living hell," He said in a whisper by her ear, his tongue flicked the outer shell, sending a chill down her back and straight to her heart, numbing it. He walked out, and she grabbed her bag and headed to Hogwarts.

After putting on her robes she quickly head to the Great Hall, and a huge uproar of laughter and conversation filled her ears. Everyone seemed happy to be there, well, at least so far, she reasoned. She found Harry and Ron motioning to her to sit by them at the Griffindor table, while everyone was asking each other if she was Hermione Granger. She enjoyed the attention she got as she walked over to Ron and Harry, especially from the guys, who had never even looked at her before, save for asking her a question to their homework, but now, now was different. They were looking at her because she was incredibly hot, with curves in all the right places, and well in shape, due to her studies into the martial arts over the summer. She smiled brilliantly and sat with Harry and Ron.

"So, 'mione, Draco Malfoy's the new Head boy. You'll have fun with that; they better put you guys in rooms far apart. You guys will tear each other up." Ron said. They forgot the topic and talked about this year's quidditch team. After the greeting ceremony, Dumbledore asked for this years Head boy and Head girl to stay after so he could show them their rooms. They walked down a long corridor towards a painting of one of the old teachers at Hogwarts. In a labored drawl, the painting asked for the password. Dumbledore said the password, which was miramos. The huge door opened and revealed a beautifully furnished common room, with two doors, one on each of end of it, leading to their rooms. Dumbledore congratulated them and left them to get acquainted with their new accommodations. Hermione calmly headed towards her room, as well as Malfoy, without a word to each other. When she got there, her room was beautiful. A cherry wood four post bed with sage green bedding and white throw pillows. Her room was furnished with a dark cherry wood armoire and a desk with an old-fashioned reading lamp with a stained glass green shade and crystals hanging off of it. Her walls here white, with crown molding at the top, with a ceiling similar to that in the Great Hall, showing her a beautiful blue sky, which was fading into dusk with passionate reds and oranges. She looked out her circular window into the forest. It was beautiful. She saw another door, probably the bathroom, and walked in. She was startled when she saw Malfoy in there as well. "What are you doing in here?!" She said.

" Turns out, we share a bathroom, Granger." He said, coolly. She just glared at him and pushed him out.

"Well, I'm taking a bath, so get out." He glared at her, but didn't want to waste his time battling for the bathroom.

"Why don't you invite me to join you, granger?" He said, advancing on her.

"In your dreams, Malfoy. She shut the door in front of his face and locked it. She then started the water to her bath, adding some sweet-smelling wash to it, lighting a few white pillar candles around the basin. It was enticing to the senses. She proceeded to bathe.

After a nice and relaxing 45 min. bath, she stepped out and the water drained. She wrapped herself in the nice, soft white bath robe and clipped her hair up after towel-drying it, and walked into her room. She noticed a white envelope on her bed, with her name written in fine handwriting…from Malfoy?!

A/N Sorry for the cliffhanger, so to speak, I'll write the next one like, now. But I need reviews first. Thanks to you all.