Last Chapter: "and although there are two separate rooms in the dormitory,
I'm afraid you two will have to share a bathroom..." Both Draco and
Hermione snapped out of their thoughts and screamed "WHAT?!?"
"Oh no, no, no, no, no! Share a room, fine. I can deal, but there is no way I am sharing a bathroom with you!" Hermione said the second McGonagall had left.
"Why are you so upset. I'll have to have the bathroom cleaned before I can use it each time!"
"And why would that be, Mal—Draco?"
"You don't really expect me to bath in mud-blood, do you?"
"Curb your attitude, you foul, loathsome, mangy beast. Don't make me hex you!!"
"Now, now Granger. What ever happened to being civil?"
"Go to hell, Malfoy."
"Tisk, tisk, watch your language, we can't have a foul-mouthed Head Girl can we?"
"Shut up, Malfoy."
"Only because you asked."
Suddenly Draco grabbed Hermione and kissed her. It was a deep passionate kiss, unlike any Hermione had ever experienced. As Draco pulled away, he tensed, waiting for the slap.
'Why did you kiss her you fool?' He thought. This was so unlike him. Yesterday he wouldn't have been caught dead near a mud-blood, and today, well he didn't even want to think about it.
Hermione was shocked. She didn't even think of slapping him, she was so shocked. The part that scared her most was that she had actually enjoyed it. After all, she thought, Malfoy is a good-looking individual...
That was when the train stopped.
"you just do your job, and stay away from me Malfoy."
It would be my pleasure."
"And Malfoy, not a word of this to anyone."
"Do you think I'm mad Granger?"
"You never can tell, can you Malfoy"
"oh! Be still my heart, a compliment."
"Yep, you most definitely are bloody mad."
And with that she exited the train.
"Hermione! There you are! Wanna ride in a carriage with me and Harry?"
"Sorry Ron, but I have to wait for the last carriage to arrive, It is for the Head Students."
"Hey, Draco isn't giving you any trouble is he? 'Cause if he is, you just let me know and I'll hex him for ya." Ron said, tapping his wand gently against the palm of his hand.
"I'll be fine Ron, now go!"
Ron slowly got in his carriage, and was off. Finally Hermione and Draco got into their carriage, and the second they did the carriage was off.
It didn't seem very long before the feast was over and they were wisked away to their dormitory. They were told the password (Droobles Best Blowing Gum), and then were left to themselves.
Hermione new it was getting late so she changed into her nightgown, a little black lacy thing, and grabbed a book and went down to the commonroom to read. Little did she know that Draco was down there doing the exact same thing. After all, he wasn't head boy for nothing. However, unlike Hermione, he was wearing a pair of emrald green boxers and a white wife beater.
The only thing that crossed their minds was, "wow, he/she looks great!" Both turned bright red and said, "I'll go to my room. No its okay, you stay, maybe we should just go to bed."
"Okay"
"night"
And with that they both fled to their rooms, turned out the light and went to bed.
"Oh no, no, no, no, no! Share a room, fine. I can deal, but there is no way I am sharing a bathroom with you!" Hermione said the second McGonagall had left.
"Why are you so upset. I'll have to have the bathroom cleaned before I can use it each time!"
"And why would that be, Mal—Draco?"
"You don't really expect me to bath in mud-blood, do you?"
"Curb your attitude, you foul, loathsome, mangy beast. Don't make me hex you!!"
"Now, now Granger. What ever happened to being civil?"
"Go to hell, Malfoy."
"Tisk, tisk, watch your language, we can't have a foul-mouthed Head Girl can we?"
"Shut up, Malfoy."
"Only because you asked."
Suddenly Draco grabbed Hermione and kissed her. It was a deep passionate kiss, unlike any Hermione had ever experienced. As Draco pulled away, he tensed, waiting for the slap.
'Why did you kiss her you fool?' He thought. This was so unlike him. Yesterday he wouldn't have been caught dead near a mud-blood, and today, well he didn't even want to think about it.
Hermione was shocked. She didn't even think of slapping him, she was so shocked. The part that scared her most was that she had actually enjoyed it. After all, she thought, Malfoy is a good-looking individual...
That was when the train stopped.
"you just do your job, and stay away from me Malfoy."
It would be my pleasure."
"And Malfoy, not a word of this to anyone."
"Do you think I'm mad Granger?"
"You never can tell, can you Malfoy"
"oh! Be still my heart, a compliment."
"Yep, you most definitely are bloody mad."
And with that she exited the train.
"Hermione! There you are! Wanna ride in a carriage with me and Harry?"
"Sorry Ron, but I have to wait for the last carriage to arrive, It is for the Head Students."
"Hey, Draco isn't giving you any trouble is he? 'Cause if he is, you just let me know and I'll hex him for ya." Ron said, tapping his wand gently against the palm of his hand.
"I'll be fine Ron, now go!"
Ron slowly got in his carriage, and was off. Finally Hermione and Draco got into their carriage, and the second they did the carriage was off.
It didn't seem very long before the feast was over and they were wisked away to their dormitory. They were told the password (Droobles Best Blowing Gum), and then were left to themselves.
Hermione new it was getting late so she changed into her nightgown, a little black lacy thing, and grabbed a book and went down to the commonroom to read. Little did she know that Draco was down there doing the exact same thing. After all, he wasn't head boy for nothing. However, unlike Hermione, he was wearing a pair of emrald green boxers and a white wife beater.
The only thing that crossed their minds was, "wow, he/she looks great!" Both turned bright red and said, "I'll go to my room. No its okay, you stay, maybe we should just go to bed."
"Okay"
"night"
And with that they both fled to their rooms, turned out the light and went to bed.