~*The chap before*~ Hermione was shocked at what she saw next. The Dark Mark, he was an official death eater. She threw his wet cloths on the ground and covered him with his blankets. She turned to leave and something smacked her ass. She looked to see Draco in a different position and a smirk on his face. "Draco Malfoy, did you just hit my ass." She said to the 'sleeping' Draco. She turned to leave. "Maybe." He said as she left.

What's gotten into me?

~*Draco's POV*~

After Hermione left he sat in his bed thinking. 'She is a mud blood, father would be so mad, I am a death eater, and I can't fall for her. Oh, but did
you see her body. No Draco stop thinking like that.' Draco tossed and turned all night thinking about the girl who lay sleeping two doors down. He woke at 3:00 am in shock. Something was wrong! All he could think was
'Hermione, something's wrong." Sure enough, he was right. He knew her couldn't run into her room so he resorted to her window. He opened the door
to the balcony and went to Hermione's door. She wasn't there!

He ran back inside through his dorm to the common room. There she was pacing around the room, clutching her stomach. 'what was he going to tell
her, that he woke and knew something was wrong with her, he couldn't d that,' so he lied. "Hermione, why are you up this early, I was just going to take a shower." He walked down the stairs. "Draco, go get Madam Pomfrey, something's wrong." Draco looked at her for a minute then ran out of the portrait in search of Madam Pomfrey. He flew down the hall until he got to
Madam Pomfrey's office, he didn't mind to knock, he just ran right in.

Madam Pomfrey was sitting at her desk reading. "What is it Mr. Malfoy, is
there something wrong." She stood up. "Yes, Hermione, Stomach, hurting, something's wrong." He motioned for her to follow him and she did. He flew back down the hallway to his portrait and said the password as the portrait
swung open. Hermione was now lying on the couch moaning loudly in pain. "Thank god Draco, thank you." She said and smiled at Draco before letting out a scream in pain. "Ms. Granger, what is it, where does it hurt?" Madam
Pomfrey ran over to Hermione.

"It is my stomach Madam Pomfrey; it feels like a large pair of scissors is going through it." She said and then let out another wail. Madam Pomfrey felt around Hermione's stomach and Hermione let out several more wails as
Draco stood and watched. "Come with me Ms. Granger, we are going to the
hospital wing." Madam Pomfrey said lifting Hermione in the air with a spell. "Draco, you best stay here, I don't want visitors right now." Madam
Pomfrey said walking out the portrait with Hermione.

Draco didn't argue with Madam Pomfrey but instead went and took a shower.
Her got dressed and ran his finger through his platinum blonde hair. He
went down to breakfast and sat at the Slytherin table with Crabbe and
Goyle. He saw Harry and Ron come in looking rather worried. He saw them
glare at him and quickly turned his head. He was going to go see if Hermione was alright today, so he ate rather quickly. When he had finished
he told Crabbe and Goyle that he was going to do homework and then left
toward the Hospital wing. He reached the door and stepped in. Madam Pomfrey met him at the door. "If you're here about Hermione, she is fine, she need a bit of rest, and we had to take out her appendix. But you are
welcome to go see her."

Madam Pomfrey pointed him towards a bed and he nodded. He was walked over to see Hermione reading, as usual. "Hello Malfoy, thanks for last night." She spoke very softly with a raspy voice. "Malfoy, why did you lie to me, I know that you don't take showers at 3:00 in the morning." She said looking at him. He looked down trying to avoid her gaze. "I... well...um...I don't know
why I woke up, but I knew something was wrong, with you." He said still looking down. "Draco, thank you." She said, her voice becoming much more un
raspy.

"I should...I should go." He said turning to leave. "No, please stay here
with me; I don't want to be alone." She said. He looked back at her and nodded. "What are you reading?" He asked to strike up some conversation. "Oh, this, well, it is called 'All American Girl'." Hermione picked up her book. "Is it good?" He asked. "Yes, actually, it is. It is about this girl and she is like writing a journal basically, and she hates her sister. It
is very good." She said laughing a little.

Draco smiled when Hermione laughed but quickly caught himself and went back to his expressionless face. 'Snap out of it Draco, you cant fall for her, it would never work. Not with you being who you are, a death eater,
she serves good, you serve evil, two opposite. But ya know opposites
attract, no Draco, no, she is Harry potters friend, and she would never
pass with father. Fuc* father, he can kiss my arse.' Draco thought to
himself.

~*Hermione's POV*~

Hermione sat there talking to Draco. 'what am I getting myself into, no he is a death eater, I can do this, I cant fall for him, no way, no how. But
look at his body, it is so sexy. No Hermione, Harry and Ron wouldn't approve, what am I talking about, if Draco even got close to me Ron would rip him apart.' Hermione thought. "Madam Pomfrey." Hermione called as Madam
Pomfrey passed her bed. "Yes dear, is something wrong?" She asked. "No ma'am, I was just wondering if, I could at least go back to my room, I wont
get out of bed, I swear." Madam Pomfrey stared knifes at Hermione,

"Dear, you know my policy, but I guess, but I will be there every half hour to check on you, and you better be in the bed." Madam Pomfrey was now starring knifes at Draco. "I want you to help here there, and tend to her
every need, if she wants chocolate you say...?" She stared at Draco. "Um... what kind?" He said shakily. "Good, you've got this down Mr. Malfoy, now help her back to the common room, and I shall send a bed up so you can be in the common room, where Mr. Malfoy can see you." She said and then walked to her office. "Thank god, come on Malfoy, let's go." Hermione got out of
bed and Draco put his arm around her shoulder to help support her. They
limped back to the common room...Together.