A/N: Another chapter up – just like I promised (but I really didn't, so whatever). I hope that my writing errors are much less than previous chapters. Thanks for all of those reviews – here is the deal – I would like 10 reviews per chapter. That seems fair… now if I don't get 10 reviews, I won't post the chapter as soon as possible – I'll take my time! I won't be that mean, but I'd like 10 reviews. Oh, and it is the sixth year.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters; they all belong to J.K. Rowling and I do not intend to plagiarize any other fan fictions. It is totally coincidental.
ON WITH THE STORY!
And there they stayed. They stayed cuddled up in the nook of the couch for several hours. Hermione fell asleep quickly. Draco never did, but perhaps that was owing to the fact that he had never needed more than about 5 hours of sleep a night. Draco began pondering the facts and what would happen, should anyone ever find out about this.
He knew Hermione would eventually tell Potter and Weasley. He wasn't so thrilled about that, and he knew his life could quite literally be in danger knowing those two – they were so protective of their precious Hermione. (A/N: Sounds like maybe someone likes her – wink wink) Well, now that he actually had her in his arms, he didn't want to ever let go. But then again, he had to maintain some shred of sanity, after all, he was a Malfoy, and wasn't about to go so mushy and romantic it could get messy.
Hermione's Dream:
Fog swirled around her. She was asleep, in a bed at the Burrow, and she was no longer alone. Harry was at her bedside, stroking the hair back from her face. But suddenly the fog vanished and so did everything around her, including Harry. Everything was chaos… yelling…. Shouting…. curses being thrown around.
End Dream.
Hermione quickly realized that the yelling and shouting weren't a part of her dream. Either was the hexes being thrown around her head. Someone had gotten through the door. She quickly whipped out her wand and yelled, "Immobilus!" and the top of her lungs. Everything stopped moving. She needed to get a better understanding of who the person(s) were.
At once, she realized that the people in the doorway weren't whom she expected. But she really should have. They all had flaming red hair and faces to match. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that ALL of the Weasley's had come to her "rescue". Harry was at the front of the group and he didn't look all too pleased either.
It was he and Draco who were hexing each other. Draco was in the middle of the Jelly Legs curse, wand raised, and all. Harry had just finished the Consonant Curse, a hex that jumbled the words of the opponent.
Hermione rushed over to the group of kid Weasleys and Harry and all of her words seemed to want to come out at once.
"Harry, I can explain, I just, needed to get – Oh, Fred, don't look so murderous. He wasn't doing anything to hurt me. I just – oh gosh." She tried to explain, but Harry held up his hand to stop her.
"I don't want an explanation, we just came to get you out of here. Fred, George, go upstairs and grab anything that is Hermione's. Hermione go outside."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. I said go outside. We'll follow you."
"Fred and George – There isn't anything upstairs that is mine, so don't bother." She glared at Harry for him ordering everyone around.
"Everyone will come in – with Dra- Malfoy's permission of course, and we'll all calmly discuss and explain everything to each other," and at Ginny and Ron's rolling of eyes, she said, "Oh, for Merlin's sake, we are all almost adults, therefore we will all sit down and have ourselves a civilized conversation."
A/N: How's that? Not long, but if you want more chapters quickly, that's how it's going to be. I love you all and so go review! Thanks – oh and no flames please – only constructive tips!