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---Hermione's POV---

She woke up the next morning and smiled.

'What time is it?' She thought. She looked at the clock and it said 7:46. Early. Good.

She got out of bed and went to her dresser, pulling out a short white skirt and a blue halter-top, which dipped low in the front.

She jumped in the shower for 15 minutes and dried off. Then she put on her outfit. Her hair was still a little wet, but her long hair was starting to wetly curl up, making her hair look flat but wavy. So she put in some spray gel and scrunched it. She put on a little black eyeliner and lip gloss, then went downstairs to find nobody in there.

She made 4 ham, egg and cheese omelets and put them all on plates and got out forks and knives.

Then she ran up stairs and opened Harry's door and woke him up by snaking her hand up his leg to have him wake with drowsy eyes, see her, then jump up holding the covers on himself best he could. Eyes, now wide.

"Hermione what are you doing?!" He said, loudly, still fumbling with the blankets.

"Waking you up for breakfast," she smiled playfully. "Why did you jump so much, Harry? You know I was messing."

He looked down. "No reason."

"Oh come on, Harry. Tell me." She smiled again.

"Well, because, uhm. I'm not wearing any underwear." He blushed.

"Aww Harry. I don't mind." She winked at him, and then left the room, swaying her hips and shutting the door.

She walked over to Ron's door and saw him sleeping. She was surprised that he didn't snore. She walked over to his bed and started nibbling on his ear as he woke up to see her above him, he passed out. She laughed, and then went across the hall to Draco's room. She pulled back the covers and slid in his bed, running her hand down his smooth side, then licked his ear. He felt this and jolted up.

"Granger! What are you DOING?!" He screamed.

She got up and smiled sexily at him. "Waking you up for breakfast. Come on down."

She again swayed her hips and shut his door. As she came out of Draco's room, Harry came out of his and couldn't even look at her. She turned and walked downstairs and he followed. She went in the kitchen and got a cup of cold water, went back up stairs to Ron's room, then poured it on him and he jolted awake.

"What? WHAT? WHAT?" He screamed.

"Ron. Breakfast is ready. Time to wake up." She said, while playfully punching him in he arm. "Come on, Ronnikins." She gave a little giggle.

She walked over to his closet, pulled out his furry red robe and tossed it to him. She looked at him while he held onto it and stared at her.

"Could you turn around or leave or something?" He asked, pulling the covers over himself.

"Why, not wearing any underwear either?" She grinned.

"What? No. I just don't like people watching me." He blushed.

"Oh Ron. You are a wuss." She sighed and started picking his dirty clothes up off of his floor, tossing them in his dirty clothes basket.

He hopped out of his bed, quickly, with just his boxers on and threw his robe on. Then slammed it closed. "Okay. What's for breakfast?"

She looked up and grinned. "Ham, egg and cheese omelets." She walked over to him and looped her arm through his, while walking towards the door. I haven't tried them yet, but I hope they're good. She opened his door and led him out and down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Good morning boys," Hermione said, with a great smile on her face. "Lovely weather, isn't it?" She unlooped her arm from his and let him go sit at the table.

"Why are you so cheerful today, Granger?" Draco sneered, not looking at her, but looking down and eating his omelet.

"No reason." She smiled, sat down next to Harry and started eating her omelet. "I just realized I'm probably going to be living here with you guys for a long time, so I may as well get used to it."

There was a lot of silence, as she guessed everybody was probably thinking the same thing.

"Why are you wearing that skirt, 'Mione?" Ron gulped. "It's so short. It's like something Lavendar would wear."

"Oh. I also figured I may as well get more comfortable around you guys, after all we're going to be as close as we would be with our own family. Living with each other. Sharing one bathroom. You know." She smiled and took a bite of her omelet.

All the boys nodded. Hermione finished eating before them, mostly because they were just poking at their omelet. She put her plate and fork in the sink and turned around and smiled.

"I'm going to take a bath. See you all later." She grinned and skipped out of the room.

---Draco's POV---

'Why is she acting like this?' Draco wondered, eating his omelet. 'She's a fighter. She wouldn't just give in and want to make nice like that. She's up to something.'

When Draco realized just what she was up to he looked up and grinned.

"She knows." He said coolly.

Harry and Ron looked up, confused. "Who knows what?" Said Ron.

"She knows about our plan. I know she does. She wouldn't just act like this if she didn't." Draco got up and dumped the rest of his food in the garbage can, putting his plate in the sink. "I wasn't even friends with her for seven years, but even I know this. Granger wouldn't come into my bedroom and lick my ear if she wanted to be a family."

"She did the same thing to me," said Harry inbetween a bite of food. "But she came in and ran her hand all the way up my leg. I wouldn't have minded if I was wearing underwear."

Ron choked on his food. "I'm done now." Ron got up and put his plate in the sink.

"That's always a pleasant thought Potter." Draco said, while laughing at Ron.

"Well, I figured I'd save you two the trouble of asking me why I got so freaked out." Harry smirked and continued eating until he finished it. Then he got up and put his plate in the sink as well.

"She came in my room this morning and nibbled on my ear. It felt so weird." Ron said, opened the refrigerator and saw that there was no more orange juice. He closed it.

"Probably because it was a first for you, Weasley." Draco sneered.

Draco clamped his hand over his mouth. "Sorry, sorry. Force of habit. I'm just so used to insulting you, it popped out."

"No problem, mate." Ron actually smiled at him, giving him a second chance.

---Harry's POV---

'No, Draco, it was weird to Ron because he's gay.' Harry thought. Harry looked up and saw the pleasant smile Ron gave to Draco. 'Maybe he likes Draco! He said he loved Hermione, but maybe he didn't mean that way. Maybe he feels the need to tell me he likes girls because he doesn't want me to know.'

Harry frowned. 'It's going to be really really uncomfortable to be around him. Oh well, he's my best mate.'

"Anyway, so I guess this whole thing is over, since she knows." Harry shrugged.

"No way. It's just getting started," Draco gave his signature smirk.

For a second Harry got a little scared and he looked at Ron. Ron saw him smirk like that and Ron got a frightened look too.

'He looks like he used to when we were at Hogwarts. So evil, like he had a plan to do something bad.' Harry thought, worriedly about Hermione.

"But what shall we do?" Draco asked.

Then he heard the sound of running water from the upstairs bathroom.

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Mwahahahahahahaha!!!!!! lol. I know ya'll hate me for giving you a cliffe and such a lame chapter when I haven't updated in like, a year! lol. Anyway, I'm hopefully you guys will forgive me and I'll try to post more soon. Maybe, hopefully. Since, I don't really get many ideas for this story anymore, I'm thinking about, like, having somebody else finish it for me. I don't know yet though cos this was my very first story I came up with I think. lol Anyway, its 4am and I'm B-O-R-E-D!!!!!!! AGAIN: HARRY AND RON ARE NOT GAY!!!!! THEY JUST THINK EACH OTHER ARE!!!! lol.

Thanks for all who reviewed and I hope you guys will review again!

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