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Chapter three: Cleanliness
Hermione stumbled into her bedroom nearly falling on the white carpet that lay on the floor. "Great!" She said out loud. "Everything in this room is white too." She looked across her whole bedroom and saw only the purest white she had ever seen. 'This must be what heaven looks like.' She thought to herself. Inside her room lay a white large four poster bed with white sheets, white pillows, and a white heavy comforter. Across from the bed was a tall white bureau white double doors and three draws, it even had white handles. There was a white desk underneath the window, which held white curtains. There was a chair set in front of the desk that was also white. And near the desk there was a small white bookshelf, which Hermione knew would not even fit half the books she brought with her. Next to the bookshelf sat a small white plush sofa that she knew would be comfortable just by looking at it.
'I guess it's time to redecorate.' She thought to herself as she pulled her wand out of her trunk, which sat next to her bad. She first turned her bed frame into a dark oak coloring, along with her desk, chair, and shelf, and bureau. 'Well, that took about half the work away with one spell.' She thought. She changed her curtains into the deepest midnight blue and decided to have little silver stars gleam from it. 'Now that looks beautiful.' She then turned her chair cushion, her sofa, and her bed coverings into the same deep midnight blue. But just as she did with the curtains, she dotted her heavy comforter with the same little silver stars.
Hermione thought that it looked good, and she liked how it turned out. It only took her a few minutes. But it got her mind off what Draco had said. And speaking of Draco she was now thinking of him again. 'Stupid Pervert.' She thought angrily. 'Who does he think he is? He can't talk to me like that. Stupid jerk! What I wouldn't give to stick his expensive broomstick up his expensive ass. But he does have a nice....' Hermione realized what she was think and scolded herself. "He does not have a nice ass, and I wasn't even looking." She sat on her bed another ten minutes cursing Draco Malfoy and not thinking about his body. She fell asleep a short while later still cursing him and not thinking about his body.
Draco walked to the door that lay underneath the connected staircases and opened it. He walked in to see a bathroom as white as the common room outside the door. It held a giant tube with eight different faucets. He tried each faucet briefly to get their scents. There was rose, lavender, honey oatmeal, musk, vanilla, berries, bay laurel, and sage. He thought that the bubbles favored girls, but the was nothing he could do about it. In the bathroom there was also a toilet, a shower big enough to fit 2 people closing packed together, and a wide counter top that held two sinks and a large mirror. "My don't you look handsome." The mirror said when Draco looked into. He studied his face, which held gray eyes, a small (but manly) nose, full pinkish lips, and slightly accented cheekbones. He looked at his silvery blond hair that lay flat but disheveled around the sides of his head. 'I do look good.' He thought to himself.
He walked out of the bathroom and into his room only to discover everything in there was also pure white. 'Then plane on us decorating everything, don't they?' He thought to himself. He quickly changed everything wooden into a mahogany coloring. Everything else he changed into black. Simple was just how he liked it sometimes. He lay on his bed and started to think about Hermione. "She looks good this year.' He thought to himself. She was almost a head shorter than he was. She had a small delicate body, which he saw, under her pajamas. Her boobs were small but perky, and her tummy just had a slightly rounded look, which he thought was perfect. She had a few curves that suited her. Her eyes were like milk chocolate and her hair was still as wild as ever but she seemed to grow into it, making it looked more curled than bushy. She wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world. But there was just something about her, that made her seem the prettiest of them all. 'I wonder whole else will notice her?' He thought to himself before falling asleep still thinking about Hermione.
Hermione woke up that morning with still an hour to go before she would think about going to breakfast. She grabbed her fluffy red towel and headed for the door underneath the staircases, which she thought would be the bathroom. She headed in and gasped at the size of it. She looked at the huge tube and decided she needed a nice long bath. She set the faucet onto the perfect temperature. She looked at the other eight faucets and picked two of them out of the blue. She ended up choosing honey oatmeal bubbles and vanilla bubbles. 'That smells nice.' She thought as she took off her clothes and set her towel near the tube. She brushed hr teeth waiting for the bath water to fill.
Draco woke up a little after Hermione did, although he did not now that. He got up, yawned and stretched and got off his bed as lazily as he could he sat there for 10 minutes just trying to wake up. He grabbed his black robe and headed to the bathroom.
Hermione started humming a muggle tune to herself, so did not realize the door was opening behind her. Draco walked in and just stood there staring at her. Sure she was having a bubble bath, but that didn't mean the bubbles were covering everything. He smelled two scents that were coming from the bubbles, honey oatmeal and vanilla. 'I didn't know those would smell good together.' He thought. 'This smells nice.' He decided to interrupt her in her happy state and let her know he was there.
"Hello Granger." He said very loudly to make sure she heard.
Hermione spun around and saw Draco standing right in the bathroom. "What are you doing in here?" She asked angrily. "Have you ever heard of knocking?"
"Yes I have, but I didn't know the bathroom was occupied." He said smiling a little. "But I do need to get ready. So either leave that tube this instant, or you will see me either joining you in there, or taking a shower."
"Take a shower. And I'll leave while you're in there." Hermione said trying not to blush at the thought of him joining her in the tube.
"All right." Draco said. He striped off his clothes right in front of Hermione and knew that he was embarrassing her. He strutted over the shower and walked in.
'I can't believe he just undressed in front of me.' She thought to herself. 'But he does look good.' 'No he doesn't! Shut up brain!' She decided it was time to leave the bathroom.
Draco heard Hermione getting out of the tube and knew he had to take a peek. He looked out from the side of the shower curtain and saw her, wearing a fluffy red towel. 'Damn it! I took to long.' He thought to himself as he sighed and went back to taking a shower as he heard her walk out the door. 'At least she saw me.' He thought.
A.N. I' sorry everyone because I know this chapter is short. But I have to leave for work in 10 minutes and I'm not even dressed yet. So I apologize. I'm also very sorry because I will be at my dad's house until Wednesday. So I will not be able to write again until then. I'm sorry! So please review and tell me what you think. Sorry again.
Chapter three: Cleanliness
Hermione stumbled into her bedroom nearly falling on the white carpet that lay on the floor. "Great!" She said out loud. "Everything in this room is white too." She looked across her whole bedroom and saw only the purest white she had ever seen. 'This must be what heaven looks like.' She thought to herself. Inside her room lay a white large four poster bed with white sheets, white pillows, and a white heavy comforter. Across from the bed was a tall white bureau white double doors and three draws, it even had white handles. There was a white desk underneath the window, which held white curtains. There was a chair set in front of the desk that was also white. And near the desk there was a small white bookshelf, which Hermione knew would not even fit half the books she brought with her. Next to the bookshelf sat a small white plush sofa that she knew would be comfortable just by looking at it.
'I guess it's time to redecorate.' She thought to herself as she pulled her wand out of her trunk, which sat next to her bad. She first turned her bed frame into a dark oak coloring, along with her desk, chair, and shelf, and bureau. 'Well, that took about half the work away with one spell.' She thought. She changed her curtains into the deepest midnight blue and decided to have little silver stars gleam from it. 'Now that looks beautiful.' She then turned her chair cushion, her sofa, and her bed coverings into the same deep midnight blue. But just as she did with the curtains, she dotted her heavy comforter with the same little silver stars.
Hermione thought that it looked good, and she liked how it turned out. It only took her a few minutes. But it got her mind off what Draco had said. And speaking of Draco she was now thinking of him again. 'Stupid Pervert.' She thought angrily. 'Who does he think he is? He can't talk to me like that. Stupid jerk! What I wouldn't give to stick his expensive broomstick up his expensive ass. But he does have a nice....' Hermione realized what she was think and scolded herself. "He does not have a nice ass, and I wasn't even looking." She sat on her bed another ten minutes cursing Draco Malfoy and not thinking about his body. She fell asleep a short while later still cursing him and not thinking about his body.
Draco walked to the door that lay underneath the connected staircases and opened it. He walked in to see a bathroom as white as the common room outside the door. It held a giant tube with eight different faucets. He tried each faucet briefly to get their scents. There was rose, lavender, honey oatmeal, musk, vanilla, berries, bay laurel, and sage. He thought that the bubbles favored girls, but the was nothing he could do about it. In the bathroom there was also a toilet, a shower big enough to fit 2 people closing packed together, and a wide counter top that held two sinks and a large mirror. "My don't you look handsome." The mirror said when Draco looked into. He studied his face, which held gray eyes, a small (but manly) nose, full pinkish lips, and slightly accented cheekbones. He looked at his silvery blond hair that lay flat but disheveled around the sides of his head. 'I do look good.' He thought to himself.
He walked out of the bathroom and into his room only to discover everything in there was also pure white. 'Then plane on us decorating everything, don't they?' He thought to himself. He quickly changed everything wooden into a mahogany coloring. Everything else he changed into black. Simple was just how he liked it sometimes. He lay on his bed and started to think about Hermione. "She looks good this year.' He thought to himself. She was almost a head shorter than he was. She had a small delicate body, which he saw, under her pajamas. Her boobs were small but perky, and her tummy just had a slightly rounded look, which he thought was perfect. She had a few curves that suited her. Her eyes were like milk chocolate and her hair was still as wild as ever but she seemed to grow into it, making it looked more curled than bushy. She wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world. But there was just something about her, that made her seem the prettiest of them all. 'I wonder whole else will notice her?' He thought to himself before falling asleep still thinking about Hermione.
Hermione woke up that morning with still an hour to go before she would think about going to breakfast. She grabbed her fluffy red towel and headed for the door underneath the staircases, which she thought would be the bathroom. She headed in and gasped at the size of it. She looked at the huge tube and decided she needed a nice long bath. She set the faucet onto the perfect temperature. She looked at the other eight faucets and picked two of them out of the blue. She ended up choosing honey oatmeal bubbles and vanilla bubbles. 'That smells nice.' She thought as she took off her clothes and set her towel near the tube. She brushed hr teeth waiting for the bath water to fill.
Draco woke up a little after Hermione did, although he did not now that. He got up, yawned and stretched and got off his bed as lazily as he could he sat there for 10 minutes just trying to wake up. He grabbed his black robe and headed to the bathroom.
Hermione started humming a muggle tune to herself, so did not realize the door was opening behind her. Draco walked in and just stood there staring at her. Sure she was having a bubble bath, but that didn't mean the bubbles were covering everything. He smelled two scents that were coming from the bubbles, honey oatmeal and vanilla. 'I didn't know those would smell good together.' He thought. 'This smells nice.' He decided to interrupt her in her happy state and let her know he was there.
"Hello Granger." He said very loudly to make sure she heard.
Hermione spun around and saw Draco standing right in the bathroom. "What are you doing in here?" She asked angrily. "Have you ever heard of knocking?"
"Yes I have, but I didn't know the bathroom was occupied." He said smiling a little. "But I do need to get ready. So either leave that tube this instant, or you will see me either joining you in there, or taking a shower."
"Take a shower. And I'll leave while you're in there." Hermione said trying not to blush at the thought of him joining her in the tube.
"All right." Draco said. He striped off his clothes right in front of Hermione and knew that he was embarrassing her. He strutted over the shower and walked in.
'I can't believe he just undressed in front of me.' She thought to herself. 'But he does look good.' 'No he doesn't! Shut up brain!' She decided it was time to leave the bathroom.
Draco heard Hermione getting out of the tube and knew he had to take a peek. He looked out from the side of the shower curtain and saw her, wearing a fluffy red towel. 'Damn it! I took to long.' He thought to himself as he sighed and went back to taking a shower as he heard her walk out the door. 'At least she saw me.' He thought.
A.N. I' sorry everyone because I know this chapter is short. But I have to leave for work in 10 minutes and I'm not even dressed yet. So I apologize. I'm also very sorry because I will be at my dad's house until Wednesday. So I will not be able to write again until then. I'm sorry! So please review and tell me what you think. Sorry again.