A/N: ok peepz. Thanx 4 ur reviews. I've got enuff 2 continue the story. I
just thought of the next bit (coz most of the time I just make it along as
I go.) for the next chappie. It sounds good to me. I wont more reviews
though. Plez?
Draco's POV
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Draco woke up the next morning with a slight head cold. He put his hand to his head. Then flashes of the night before came back to him. He groaned as he saw them flash through his mind.
Remembering that he kissed Hermione, he picked up one of his pillows and put his face into it and yelled into it, letting the rage go away. When he finished, he was out of breath. He looked at his watch. 5 o'clock, he thought, might as well and have a run around the pitch.
He climbed out of bed and changed into bike shorts, a t-shirt and a jacket. Grabbing a water bottle, he walked out to the Quidditch pitch. I think 6 or 7 laps today, thought Draco. Dropping his bottle and jacket on the grass, he started to jog around the pitch.
He felt relaxed as he ran. Nothing to hold him back. His mind cleared as he started the next lap.
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Hermione's POV
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Hermione jolted awake. Her hair was a bit messy and her pillows and blanket had fallen of the bed. She sighed as she picked up her pillows. She'd been having nightmares of Draco and her. Or were they sweet dreams?
She shook her head. No nightmares, definitely nightmares! Nothing more. She looked at her watch. 6 in the morning. Pretty early. Hermione didn't feel like sleeping anymore so she walked to the bathroom to have a bath/ avoid Draco. She walked quietly out of her bedroom. Looking at his closed door, she thought that he was still asleep.
She got into the bathroom and closed the door quietly behind her. She looked at the large bath tub. It wasn't as big as the prefects' bathroom, but it looked like it was big enough to fit about 4 people in there. And it also had probably as many taps as the prefects one.
She turned a few taps on. All different sort of bubbles came out. Big ones, little ones, even funny shaped ones. She waited until it filled up to about ¾ of the tub. Then she got undressed and dipped in.
Hermione relaxed as she felt the warm water touch her skin. "Ahhhhhh .." She felt drowsy, she fell half asleep. She didn't even hear the knock on the door.
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Draco's POV
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Draco was puffing at the end of his last lap. Puffing hard, he picked up his bottle and took a long drink. Feeling very sweaty, he walked back to the castle slowly.
He entered the common room quietly, glancing at Hermione's door. It was closed, he assumed that she was still sleeping. Mainly because it was a bit past six. He took off his t- shirt and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.
He decide to take a shower now. He grabbed his things and headed for the bathroom door. As he got closer, he thought he heard a voice go "Ahhhhhhh..."
He paused, Hermione wouldn't have been up this early in the morning, would she? He knocked on the door. No response. He entered the bathroom and saw her. He gazed at her longingly.
Coming back to his senses, he tiptoed out quietly, closing the door behind him. When he was sure that the door was closed, he leaned against the wall and slid down.
If she found out what just happened, he thought, she'd kill me on the spot, especially with what happened last night. I better keep this to myself... But, damn! Did she look hot!!!!!!!
He stood up and walked to his bedroom door trying to figure out was happening with his feelings with Hermione.
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Hermione's POV
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Hermione floated gently, just under the surface. She thought she heard the door screech open. She didn't realize that Draco was watching her. She didn't even realize when he closed the door again!!!
She stayed like that for half an hour. She woke up from her dreams about Draco again. She felt unusually uncomfortable. She got up from the bath tub and climbed out.
Hermione was dripping wet. She quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She was really, really confused. She dried herself and grabbed a bath robe and put it on. She opened the door and look who was there. Draco!
She blushed. She never noticed his eyes were not grey and dull, but, a very faint bluey colour. She saw him look up and down, and he also blushed too.(Not to mention, dropping his jaw slightly. ^_^ )
She turned to her left and walked away, leaving him speechless. He gazed at her as she walked to her room. She felt his eyes and the back of her neck. She closed her door, slightly panting from her nervousness. She jumped onto her bed and let out her frustration by hitting the pillows.
Why was Draco making her feel this way??????????
A/N: I don't know if that was good. I was sorta lazy, coz I do this at nite be4 I sleep.review and make me happy that I actually stay up for sumthing.
Draco's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco woke up the next morning with a slight head cold. He put his hand to his head. Then flashes of the night before came back to him. He groaned as he saw them flash through his mind.
Remembering that he kissed Hermione, he picked up one of his pillows and put his face into it and yelled into it, letting the rage go away. When he finished, he was out of breath. He looked at his watch. 5 o'clock, he thought, might as well and have a run around the pitch.
He climbed out of bed and changed into bike shorts, a t-shirt and a jacket. Grabbing a water bottle, he walked out to the Quidditch pitch. I think 6 or 7 laps today, thought Draco. Dropping his bottle and jacket on the grass, he started to jog around the pitch.
He felt relaxed as he ran. Nothing to hold him back. His mind cleared as he started the next lap.
*******************
Hermione's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione jolted awake. Her hair was a bit messy and her pillows and blanket had fallen of the bed. She sighed as she picked up her pillows. She'd been having nightmares of Draco and her. Or were they sweet dreams?
She shook her head. No nightmares, definitely nightmares! Nothing more. She looked at her watch. 6 in the morning. Pretty early. Hermione didn't feel like sleeping anymore so she walked to the bathroom to have a bath/ avoid Draco. She walked quietly out of her bedroom. Looking at his closed door, she thought that he was still asleep.
She got into the bathroom and closed the door quietly behind her. She looked at the large bath tub. It wasn't as big as the prefects' bathroom, but it looked like it was big enough to fit about 4 people in there. And it also had probably as many taps as the prefects one.
She turned a few taps on. All different sort of bubbles came out. Big ones, little ones, even funny shaped ones. She waited until it filled up to about ¾ of the tub. Then she got undressed and dipped in.
Hermione relaxed as she felt the warm water touch her skin. "Ahhhhhh .." She felt drowsy, she fell half asleep. She didn't even hear the knock on the door.
****************
Draco's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco was puffing at the end of his last lap. Puffing hard, he picked up his bottle and took a long drink. Feeling very sweaty, he walked back to the castle slowly.
He entered the common room quietly, glancing at Hermione's door. It was closed, he assumed that she was still sleeping. Mainly because it was a bit past six. He took off his t- shirt and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.
He decide to take a shower now. He grabbed his things and headed for the bathroom door. As he got closer, he thought he heard a voice go "Ahhhhhhh..."
He paused, Hermione wouldn't have been up this early in the morning, would she? He knocked on the door. No response. He entered the bathroom and saw her. He gazed at her longingly.
Coming back to his senses, he tiptoed out quietly, closing the door behind him. When he was sure that the door was closed, he leaned against the wall and slid down.
If she found out what just happened, he thought, she'd kill me on the spot, especially with what happened last night. I better keep this to myself... But, damn! Did she look hot!!!!!!!
He stood up and walked to his bedroom door trying to figure out was happening with his feelings with Hermione.
*****************
Hermione's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione floated gently, just under the surface. She thought she heard the door screech open. She didn't realize that Draco was watching her. She didn't even realize when he closed the door again!!!
She stayed like that for half an hour. She woke up from her dreams about Draco again. She felt unusually uncomfortable. She got up from the bath tub and climbed out.
Hermione was dripping wet. She quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She was really, really confused. She dried herself and grabbed a bath robe and put it on. She opened the door and look who was there. Draco!
She blushed. She never noticed his eyes were not grey and dull, but, a very faint bluey colour. She saw him look up and down, and he also blushed too.(Not to mention, dropping his jaw slightly. ^_^ )
She turned to her left and walked away, leaving him speechless. He gazed at her as she walked to her room. She felt his eyes and the back of her neck. She closed her door, slightly panting from her nervousness. She jumped onto her bed and let out her frustration by hitting the pillows.
Why was Draco making her feel this way??????????
A/N: I don't know if that was good. I was sorta lazy, coz I do this at nite be4 I sleep.review and make me happy that I actually stay up for sumthing.