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Waffle sticks

Hermione took a bite of her toast. This year wasn't going to be so hard after all. Now that she and Malfoy, excuse me, Draco, made a deal of being civil, 'maybe he was going to be nice to Harry and Ron too.' Hermione thought as she sighed deeply.

" Hermione, please pass the marmalade." Ron asked with a piece of crispy toast in his hand.

" Sure." Hermione said distractedly.

" Are you ok Mione?" Harry asked, his emerald eyes looking at her questionably.

" Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking, that's all." The witch replied moving back into her trance.

" Are you shber Mrione?" Ron asked with his mouth full of toast and marmalade.

" Eww. Ron that's gross, wait until the other pieces of toast get down before you eat another one." Hermione scrunched up her nose. A blush creped up Ron's cheeks.

" Oops." Ron said after he swallowed a chunk of marmalade. (A/N: gross huh?)

Hermione rolled her eyes." I'll see you two later; I have a Head meeting I have to attend. I'm supposed to meet Draco, so we can walk together."

" What?!" Both Ron and Harry exclaimed in surprise.

" Draco?" Harry asked.

" Since when did you call him DRACO?" Ron practically yelled.

" Since we made an agreement to be civil. Kind of childish to call people by their last names you know." Hermione replied smugly. The defiant young witch left the great hall.

" Oh no Harry. She's turning into a girl version of Malfoy." Ron's said concerned.

" As Mione would say, 'Ron don't be silly, we're just being civil.'" Harry concluded.

" I hope you're right." Ron said.

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Hermione met up with Draco in the common room. Draco was munching on some waffles sticks.

" Draco, we're going to be late. Hurry!" Hermione urged bossily.

" It's Ok I'll just stuff it in on the way Grang-Hermione."Draco corrected himself.

Hermione was hurrying to where the meeting was taking place, as Draco was stuffing waffles sticks down his throat. When suddenly, Hermione heard a disgusting gagging sound. She looked beside her, Draco wasn't there anymore! Her concerned brown eyes turned wide when she looked behind her, only to see Draco choking on his waffle sticks!

" Draco!" Hermione shouted.

" Grrrgrall!" was all Draco could muster. They were all alone. Hermione learned the Heimlich maneuver and CPR before. Using a spell could be too dangerous, the waffle stick was far too deep, if she used a spell, she could kill him. Hermione ran behind Draco, wrapped her arms around him and pushed up as much as she could. She began to panic as nothing happened. She pushed again, and again. Finally a piece of saliva cover waffle stick popped out. Hermione was relieved.

" I need a drink of water." Draco said hoarsely. He took out a bottle of water, drinking it fast. Once again he began to choke.

Hermione started to cry, "Why me?" the 17 year old girl pushed Draco to the ground and gave mouth to mouth. After that was over, Draco coughed out tons of water. He looked up at Hermione, smiled weakly, and fainted.

" Hermione?"

Hermione looked up to see Lavender. " Uhh it's not what you think." Hermione began.

" Wait until I tell Pavarti!" Lavender exclaimed excitedly.

" Noo!! Stop!" It was too late. Lavender was off to tell everyone that Hermione Granger kissed Draco Malfoy. She was doomed.

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"Harry! Harry! Ginny just told me something that Pavarti told her, that is astonishingly unbelievable!" Ron yelled to Harry, his face red with fury.

" Ron calm down! Just tell me!" Harry exclaimed pleadingly.

"Lavender saw Malfoy, forcing Hermione to snog him!" Ron exclaimed madly.

" What?!" Harry yelled." Malfoy's going to die!"

" No Harry." Ron started. Harry looked at him blankly." Dieing is to good for Him."

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Draco opened his eyes slowly. He had just had a wonderful dream Hermione kissed him. Then he looked around to find he was in the hospital wing. " Oh it wasn't a dream." Draco muttered.

"Unfortunately, it wasn't." Draco turned. Beside him was Hermione. She had something wrapped up in her hands.

" What's that?" The silver haired boy asked.

"Oh, this is for you." She said.

" How sweet. Granger has brought me a gift." Hermione eyes bored on him. He suddenly felt guilty how he said that. He opened it up. ' How typical' He thought. A book. He read the title out loud. " How to Heimlich yourself in 10 seconds! Oh goodie, is there one about CPRing, myself in 5 seconds flash?"Draco asked sarcastically.

" Well if you don't appreciate my gifts, then I'll just leave, you ungrateful git! I thought that book would be the better for both of us." Hermione turned her nose up and left.

"Phht, whatever."Draco said to himself.

" Shameful how you treat that girl." Said Madam Pomphery as she came up with fresh sheets. " She stayed in this hospital wing for a week with you, bringing her food and studies up here with her. Not to mention AFTER saving your life TWICE."

Draco blanked out. Why would she do that?

" I believe since you are up, it's time to go back to your common room I beleive."Madam Pomphery concluded.

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Draco walked into his common room to find Hermione there. She was reading a book ignoring his entrance.

' Uh Hermione?" Draco started.

" Yes?" Hermione's stared at him. She was waiting for an apology from his rude behavior in the Hospital wing.

" Why did you stay up there for a week?"

"Ugh!" Hermione turned around and started reading her book.

" What I mean to say is. Uh... thank you for saving my life, and staying with me. That was very sweet."Draco finally popped out.

Hermione turned to him again and blushed." Well it was nothing. There can't be a head girl with out a head boy you know."

" Right." The slytheren boy said as he began to walk towards his room. He stopped and turned to Hermione." By the way." Draco started. Hermione looked up from her book once again. " Your book is upside down." He finished.

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