Chapter 3—Embarrassment
A jacket? Herman wondered curiously, Wait, is that Malay's jacket? Merlin must be joshing.
Hermione had woken up for some unknown reason, she found her head on the end table, and her body was covered with a black jacket. Soon, her attention shifted to Malfoy, who's on the other couch, with his head on his hand, sleeping peacefully. Hermione noticed that the top of his body only had a white shirt on, without his jacket. Hermione is bewildered, how would Malfoy put a jacket on her? She did feel cold, but the last person Hermione would think of is Malfoy. Hermione decided to put his jacket back on himself. So she walked over, and threw the jacket on his shoulder. This woke Malfoy up, but only slightly.
"Stop it, Crabbe," Malfoy said without opening his eyes, "I was just about to kiss a girl." Hermione was very amused at this reaction, she pratically laughed out loud. But she never imagine that this girl would be herself. Malfoy heard this voice, realizing what he had just said, "Granger, don't even think about ruining my reputation."
"You know," Hermione replied, suddenly back to her serious state, "We are not in Hogwarts any more, so you don't have to worry about your reputations. No body will know you in Merfalias school. I don't want to speak to you any more, my mouth is feeling dirty."
"Like I want to." Malfoy muttered as Hermione finished talking. Then the nemesis just came back to their original state, like the butterfly changed back into a caterpillar. Hermione and Draco walked toward their couches, and sank deeply into their books again.
Time passed without their notice, they spent the whole afternoon reading their books, Hermione bit her lips occasionally. The sunlight began to fade through the window, Hermione unintentionally flicked the switch on her floor lamp, which got Draco's attention. He look up through his bangs, his grey eye met her warm chocolate brown ones. Of course, they moved away as soon as they met. Draco continued reading, but soon found this book monotonous, so he fell asleep again.
"Draco," Came a familiar feminine voice, Draco couldn't quite identify it, "Wake up, sleepy head! Today is our child's first day of school! Wake up!!
"Alright," Draco answered, "If you give me a kiss, on the lip…" The feminine figure leaned closer to Draco, he couldn't see her face. Her lip was an inch away from Draco's—
"Malfoy," Came Hermione's voice, "Just so you know, we are having dinner right now." She didn't even wait for Draco's reply, she just simply walked away after doing what she should do.
Soon after Hermione's walked out of the crytal compartment, Draco fully woke up from his dream. He groaned grumpily, being disturbed. Draco was very hungry indeed, but the thermometer was going up. So, he decided to take a quick shower instead. He opened his green trunk, and grabbed a silver and green boxer (typical), a black t-shirt, and a muggle jean. He really desired to escape from these formal tuxedo.
He walked into the bathroom located at the end of the jet, it was very beautiful indeed, but it didn't surprise Draco. At the end, there was a large marble tub, or pool, rice-white, with a dragon head for the shower. Beside the tub, there were 5 shelves on the wall to put clothes on. On opposite wall, there was a row of five identical sink, each is paired with a mirror. Draco laid his clothes that he is going to change into on the marble shelf, and he stripped off the tux and his boxers, and putted on the shelf as well. As soon as he stepped into the shower, the dragon head started to pour water down at Draco's naked body. He was done after a few minutes, so he stepped out of the shower. Draco was about to put on his clothes, when the door opened, a bushy haired girl appeared…
Hermione, on the other hand, walked straight to the dining room on the plane after she walked out of the compartment. Hermione was very thirsty after 5 hours of reading, so she drank five bottles of butterbeer at once. Of course her bladder couldn't fit that much, so she walked to the bathroom. She did not hear the showering sound from Draco, because of the sound block door. She only found the door closed , not locked, so Hermione walked into the bathrooom. As soon as she lifted her head, she found a Draco in full of his glory, standing with a boxer in his hand…
"Ahhhhhh!!" Draco heard Granger shouting as she closed the door. He assumed that she ran back to their compartment. His face was extremely pink right now, well he can't flush to red because of his pale skin. Shifted back to reality, he put on his clothes and went down the hall to get some food.
How could I have done that! Hermione thought to herself, How could I have walk straight into Malfoy!!!! Despite the fact, he does have a well build body. It's not full of muscle, but look strong. WHAT!!! NO WAY!!! Malfoy is just as skinny as a stick, blonde, spoiled prat who thinks he is sooooo famous. After thinking, Hermione decide to write a letter to the only person who she can tell secret to, Silver, her pen friend. So she lifted up her quill and started writing.
Dear Silver:
I am on the plane to my manor right now when I am writing to you, but when you receive this letter, I might already be at the manor. Today, I had an embarrassing moment, I walked into a boy when he's bathing. What would you do if you were me? My face is fiery hot right now, and I can't calm down. Please help! Sincerely GoldenCub
Hermione examined the letter, making sure there are no mistakes, she put the letter into her trunk. She did feel a little better after telling someone her secret. She had already lost her appetite, so she settle herself into deep reading again.
"Salutations, Mother, Mr. And Mrs.Grentasia," Greeted Draco as he walked into the bathroom. Apparently, the adult had not hear the screaming of Hermione since they were still in their conversation enthusiastically.
"Your son is very well mannered, indeed, Narcissa." Mr. Granger complemented.
"Thank you," Narcissa replied, "Hermione seems to be very polite as well." The conversation went on. Draco sat near his mother, started eating the dinner. It was very delicious, but Draco didn't have the appetite, so he walked back into his compartment.
A jacket? Herman wondered curiously, Wait, is that Malay's jacket? Merlin must be joshing.
Hermione had woken up for some unknown reason, she found her head on the end table, and her body was covered with a black jacket. Soon, her attention shifted to Malfoy, who's on the other couch, with his head on his hand, sleeping peacefully. Hermione noticed that the top of his body only had a white shirt on, without his jacket. Hermione is bewildered, how would Malfoy put a jacket on her? She did feel cold, but the last person Hermione would think of is Malfoy. Hermione decided to put his jacket back on himself. So she walked over, and threw the jacket on his shoulder. This woke Malfoy up, but only slightly.
"Stop it, Crabbe," Malfoy said without opening his eyes, "I was just about to kiss a girl." Hermione was very amused at this reaction, she pratically laughed out loud. But she never imagine that this girl would be herself. Malfoy heard this voice, realizing what he had just said, "Granger, don't even think about ruining my reputation."
"You know," Hermione replied, suddenly back to her serious state, "We are not in Hogwarts any more, so you don't have to worry about your reputations. No body will know you in Merfalias school. I don't want to speak to you any more, my mouth is feeling dirty."
"Like I want to." Malfoy muttered as Hermione finished talking. Then the nemesis just came back to their original state, like the butterfly changed back into a caterpillar. Hermione and Draco walked toward their couches, and sank deeply into their books again.
Time passed without their notice, they spent the whole afternoon reading their books, Hermione bit her lips occasionally. The sunlight began to fade through the window, Hermione unintentionally flicked the switch on her floor lamp, which got Draco's attention. He look up through his bangs, his grey eye met her warm chocolate brown ones. Of course, they moved away as soon as they met. Draco continued reading, but soon found this book monotonous, so he fell asleep again.
"Draco," Came a familiar feminine voice, Draco couldn't quite identify it, "Wake up, sleepy head! Today is our child's first day of school! Wake up!!
"Alright," Draco answered, "If you give me a kiss, on the lip…" The feminine figure leaned closer to Draco, he couldn't see her face. Her lip was an inch away from Draco's—
"Malfoy," Came Hermione's voice, "Just so you know, we are having dinner right now." She didn't even wait for Draco's reply, she just simply walked away after doing what she should do.
Soon after Hermione's walked out of the crytal compartment, Draco fully woke up from his dream. He groaned grumpily, being disturbed. Draco was very hungry indeed, but the thermometer was going up. So, he decided to take a quick shower instead. He opened his green trunk, and grabbed a silver and green boxer (typical), a black t-shirt, and a muggle jean. He really desired to escape from these formal tuxedo.
He walked into the bathroom located at the end of the jet, it was very beautiful indeed, but it didn't surprise Draco. At the end, there was a large marble tub, or pool, rice-white, with a dragon head for the shower. Beside the tub, there were 5 shelves on the wall to put clothes on. On opposite wall, there was a row of five identical sink, each is paired with a mirror. Draco laid his clothes that he is going to change into on the marble shelf, and he stripped off the tux and his boxers, and putted on the shelf as well. As soon as he stepped into the shower, the dragon head started to pour water down at Draco's naked body. He was done after a few minutes, so he stepped out of the shower. Draco was about to put on his clothes, when the door opened, a bushy haired girl appeared…
Hermione, on the other hand, walked straight to the dining room on the plane after she walked out of the compartment. Hermione was very thirsty after 5 hours of reading, so she drank five bottles of butterbeer at once. Of course her bladder couldn't fit that much, so she walked to the bathroom. She did not hear the showering sound from Draco, because of the sound block door. She only found the door closed , not locked, so Hermione walked into the bathrooom. As soon as she lifted her head, she found a Draco in full of his glory, standing with a boxer in his hand…
"Ahhhhhh!!" Draco heard Granger shouting as she closed the door. He assumed that she ran back to their compartment. His face was extremely pink right now, well he can't flush to red because of his pale skin. Shifted back to reality, he put on his clothes and went down the hall to get some food.
How could I have done that! Hermione thought to herself, How could I have walk straight into Malfoy!!!! Despite the fact, he does have a well build body. It's not full of muscle, but look strong. WHAT!!! NO WAY!!! Malfoy is just as skinny as a stick, blonde, spoiled prat who thinks he is sooooo famous. After thinking, Hermione decide to write a letter to the only person who she can tell secret to, Silver, her pen friend. So she lifted up her quill and started writing.
Dear Silver:
I am on the plane to my manor right now when I am writing to you, but when you receive this letter, I might already be at the manor. Today, I had an embarrassing moment, I walked into a boy when he's bathing. What would you do if you were me? My face is fiery hot right now, and I can't calm down. Please help! Sincerely GoldenCub
Hermione examined the letter, making sure there are no mistakes, she put the letter into her trunk. She did feel a little better after telling someone her secret. She had already lost her appetite, so she settle herself into deep reading again.
"Salutations, Mother, Mr. And Mrs.Grentasia," Greeted Draco as he walked into the bathroom. Apparently, the adult had not hear the screaming of Hermione since they were still in their conversation enthusiastically.
"Your son is very well mannered, indeed, Narcissa." Mr. Granger complemented.
"Thank you," Narcissa replied, "Hermione seems to be very polite as well." The conversation went on. Draco sat near his mother, started eating the dinner. It was very delicious, but Draco didn't have the appetite, so he walked back into his compartment.