Sorry this one is so short it will be longer next time.

Chapter Five: The Glistening Sun's Pale Morning Rays
 "Yeah, well, I didn't ask!"
She stalked off to the dormatory. As soon as she got to her four poster bed, she drew the curtains and began to cry. 'A world, a world without shame, a world where no one has a past. Everyday you wake up reborn. You can't regret what you don't remember, and you don't remember anything. Maybe. . . if there was a place like that she could be happy. Her past. . . always looming always in the way. She could go back no easier than she could go forward. There was no way. . . she'd seen someone different, someone who was reborn. Malfoy was right, she was losing it, she was losing herself.' She woke up gasping for air, tears running down her cheeks.
She made her desision, the past was the past she could not reclaim it using the future. The only way to do that was to use the time turner, but it was too late. She could not dwell on dreams. 'To hope and dream about him will not make him appear. I have to talk to him, unless I want to lose one of my bestfriends. I'm not making him jealous, I'm hurting him. I wish I could never forget this night, this memory. I have gained so much knewledge in one dream in one moment.'
 "Mione wake up!" Her eyes opened and after a few seconds her vision cleared. Draco was standing over her smiling.
"Draco, what are you doing? I told you not to bother me at night. Let me sleep." She groggily spoke. When she finally got around to looking where she was she realized she in the hospital wing. She freaked. "Draco why am I in the hospital wing?!" She grabbed him by the arms and started shaking him slightly with her insesant quivering. "Get me outta here! I have to get out!" She couldn't breath she was having a panic attack. Mione's cheeks were flushed and her hands were ice cold and white.
She grabbed Draco's robes and pulled him into a strong embrace, she was holding onto his neck for dear life, and allowed herself to calm down. Once she was calm and in her right mind again, she realized what she was doing. She quickly backed away until she was sitting upright. She gained her dignified disposition and proceeded to slap Malfoy. Draco touched his cheek and backed off.
"Oh my Gosh! I am SO sorry! I don't know what came over me. My head hurts I'm going back to bed." Hermione closed her eyes and laid down. "You can stay if you like."
"Hermione, go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." Draco said softly trying to comfort her. 'Great, I am going all sappy. . . am I actually falling for her? This is not good, if Father finds out. . . I don't want to think about it. Hermione has more to her than just being a stupid bookworm though, she is so much more than that! I don't care what Father thinks, he doesn't need to know. What if she does not like me? Would she blow me off? She wouldn't dare. . . well she is only going out with me to make Ron, no the weasel, jealous. That could cause a few problems, but with me being as smart as I am I think I could find a way.' Draco thought for hours about Hermione and how he was going to tell her how he felt.
It had been three hours and Draco had fallen asleep in the chair he was in. Hermione woke up. 'Draco. . . he's still here? He didn't have to stay. . . how long have I been asleep? Three hours. . . Draco's been her THAT long? He looks so peaceful, I better not wake him. I'm to awake to stay in bed, maybe I'll take a walk outside and come back in a little bit. I should really leave a note in case he wakes up.'
 She walked up the stairs and down the many halls, she never realized how far the dorm was from anywhere else but she finaly got there, she found her bag and began looking for some parchment, and took out her quill and ink bottle. She ran back down to the Hospital Wing and started to write:
Dear Draco,
I've decided to give you a nickname as a way of saying thanks for whatever help you gave during my panic attack and so we can remember that midnight conversation. don't laugh please, but I've decided to call you Skye. I had a friend with that name a long time ago, but it suits you best. Don't move an inch unless you're going to the common room, I'm going for a walk and will be back shortly.
Your Friend,
Mione G.
 She smiled at her craftsmanship, she only hoped Skye liked his new pet name. 'I've done it AGAIN! Darn my bad wording! I just have to use certain words. . . inuendic words always fly out of my mouth whenever I'm around him. It SUCKS!' She placed the letter on the bed stand and adressed it to Draco. She put up her quill, ink, and left over parchment and left the room. Beaming at him as she closed the door behind her.
She walked around the lake, it was shimmering from the glistening sun's pale morning rays, She skipped a couple rocks across the lake, and went to the fountain to relax for the few minutes she had left. She ran up to the common room to see if Draco, no Skye, was there. He was! (YAY!!!) She really needed to talk to him.

For anybody wondering (which I don't really thick any of you really were) all five of these chapters have been worked on non-stopscince last night! So please we are having a lot of fun working on this, but we are also working very hard...(Writers block sucks) We do however need our sleep sorry! The next Chapter should be up by tomarrow...Enjoy!