Ahhh! Sorry everyone! *hits self on head* I can't believe this. I had a major major writer's block. It was big. And after all those things that happened to me..

And I honestly don't know where this story is going! If you want to help me with this story, please e-mail me. Please please please! I need someone to tell me where this story should go. I think I should revise this story as well, since it sounds like a very... non-mature person at the beginning and the rest of the story. *Sigh*

Again, I am very sorry! ( Hope you will all forgive me.

Thank you to all 101 people who reviewed and gave me support!

Any plot bunnies you have, please tell me. Some things might change since now it's after the 5th book.

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Hermione pulled on Draco's hand. "Come on!"

Draco shook his head and laid back down on the bed. "No."

"Oh don't be a poop, Draco! Stand up!"

Draco turned onto Hermione, a fire in his eyes. "What did you just say? I am not a poop! I will not sink down so low as to, as to..." he trailed off.

The were now down next to the door they came through the day before, and Draco was trying to open it with all his might, heaving and puffing.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, are you really that weak?" she asked him.

"Why don't you try it then!" He gave up on the door and turned to her. "Try it." He repeated, motioning for her to step forward.

She sighed and pushed past Draco, and pulled on the door. When that didn't work, she whipped out her wand.

"Alohomora!"

The door did not click, or open.

"Oh, good one." Draco sneered and went to sit down on a couch. "Very good."

Hermione fumed. "Well... well.." But then she remembered. "The doors!"

She ran toward the door marked Gryffindor with Draco following close behind.

"I knew that." He frowned. "I just wanted to see if you remembered." He said. Hermione ignored him and pulled.

It wouldn't budge.

"What? Am I stuck in here forever?!" She cried out loud.

"Don't worry." Draco yawned. "You have me. Oh, and by the way, you look very cute angry."

Hermione Granger turned toward him. "You can't say something like that at a situation like this!" she screamed. "What if we're stuck in here forever! What if we can never get out! What if we... what if we...the window!"

This time, she went back up the stairs to the bedroom they were in before and ran toward the big window next to the bed.

It flung open before she even got there.

"FREEDOM!" she cried out loud, and almost fell off if not for Draco reaching out and grabbing her just as she was about to fall.

"You mad woman?!" he yelled. "You want to die?"

Looking up at him, Hermione's face plainly said 'whoops'.

Draco tried to slow his breathing. "Ok. What we need to get down is a broom."

He calmed down enough to mutter the words.

"Accio nimbus!"

His Nimbus 2001 came zooming toward him after a couple of minutes.

"You still have that nimbus?" Hermione asked him. She thought that he would have gotten a much more expensive broom by now.

Draco Malfoy scowled at her.

"Get on." He ordered after he got on first.

Hermione breathed in deep. She was deathly afraid of heights. But not wanting Draco to know, she carefully but quickly leapt onto the nimbus.

"Hold on." Draco said to her.

They flew slowly down to the grounds. Draco knew how much she was afraid of riding on brooms. Everyone knew that after 1st year.

As they were flying, Hermione reached out a hand timidly, as far away from Draco as she dared, she get a snowflake on her hand.

"We're almost there..." Draco turned around to look at her and lost his breath.

The snow falling around them left snowflakes on her hair, making her look breathtaking. Her eyes turned to his and he almost fell off the broom.

Hermione started playing with her hair, twirling it around her finger, nervous as he kept staring at her.

Draco knew what he had to do.

As he leaned closer and closer to Hermione, they both closed their eyes.

They were now close enough for their noses to be touching.

Suddenly, a scream echoed throughout the grounds and Hogwarts, making some birds in the Forbidden Forest to take flight with fright.

Draco felt something loosen around his waist and looked down to see Hermione fall down from the broom.

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Liked it? Hated it? Don't care. ( You know what? I really really need another person to help me with this story. PLEASE! SAVE ME! Um, e-mail me. Yea. I know

IT SUCKED!

I'M VERY SORRY FOR MAKING YOU ALL WAIT THIS LONG FOR THIS VERY VERY SHORT CHAPTER! I STILL HAVE STINKING WRITER'S BLOCK. ( Too bad, huh? SORRY!

YOU CAN FLAME ME. I DESERVE IT. (

I will try to update as soon as I can, but I really am not very interested in writing this anymore since it doesn't seem to be going ANYWHERE! Argh. Sorry bout that!