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Hermione walked to a bench far away from Draco. Hermione was so furious at herself for thinking those things.

"Wait Draco has changed so much! But how could I not know it was him. He must have known it was me. I haven't changed that much, have I?" thought Hermione.

But Hermione had changed. Her hair was straighter. Her teeth were whiter and straighter. She was also a bit taller and had more of a figure. Hermione sighed and remembered she still had to finish reading her letter from Dumbledore about her Head Girl Duties. She read for about five minutes when she said, "Oh no!" aloud. She hadn't meant to, but she did. What she had read was horrible. The letter said that the Head Boy and Girl had to share a common room. This meant Harry, Ron and her wouldn't see each other as much.

"I can't believe this. Ron and I just made up after our messy break-up. We only went out for a month, but I guess he really thought we had something. I wonder how he's going to take this," Hermione thought.

Hermione's eyes filled with tears. She quickly left to go see Harry and Ron.

"Hermio......" Draco began to say and she was gone.

Hermione got to the car that Ron and Harry were in, and threw the letter at Ron.

"Hermione, what's wrong?" Ron asked.

"Read the fifth paragraph," Hermione mumbled.

"Ron what does it say?" asked Harry.

"She has to share a common room with the Head Boy." Ron read.

"Why is that so bad Hermione?" Harry asked.

"The Head Boy is sniff Malfoy!" Hermione exclaimed

The second Hermione finished her sentence, the train stopped. Ron got off the traine before Harry and Hermione.

Harry stopped Hermione and said, "Hermione, this isn't just about us not having a common room together and having one with Malfoy is it? There's something more, please tell me."

"Look, I can't talk right now. I have to help with the first years.

At this, Hermione sped off after receiving a tissure from Harry.

"You, Ron and I will talk after dinner." Harry yelled at Hermione.

At dinner, Ron was sitting next to Harry, and Hermione was across from them. Ron was wanting to talk to them all through dinner. Harry had to keep telling him no. Ron was getting on Harry's nerves as he asked, "Can't we just talk now?" for the sixth time.

"You know Hermione, she's just going to cry. I don't want to make a scene, besides, dinner is almost over." Harry said.

"Fine," Ron said very disgruntled.

Hermione, Ron, and Harry waited until almost everyone was out of the Great Hall.

Harry asked, "Hermione, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. I guess just put up with Draco." Hermione replied.

Hermione and Harry continued to discuss this matter for about fifteen minutes, and surprisingly, without Ron saying a single word.

"Hermione, I need to get to bed. Are you sure you're okay?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, I'm just going to talk to Ron for a minute." Hermione said.

"Night." Harry said.

"Ron, are you sure you're okay?"

"I don't know, Hermione. We didn't talk for almost two months, now we will only see each other in classes and in most of them, we can't talk. Is there anyway you could talk to Dumbledore about moving back into our common room?" Ron asked.

"I can't. There are thing Malfoy and I have to do, you know, Head Duties. Besides, it can't be that bad."

"IT CAN" Ron screamed and ran off.

"Why does Ron have to be so stupid." Hermione thought.

It was about 10 p.m. when Hermione slowly walked back to her common room. When she got there she was amazed. There were two seperate reading chairs in front a marble fireplace. Hermione's chair is red with a gold blanket, Draco's is green with a silver blanket. The common has it's own library. There are bookshelves with books each might like. To the left of the fireplace is a spiral staircase leade up to Hermione's room. Draco's is the same, but on the right. On the wall next to the Hermione's staircase is a lion's head, and Draco's has a serpent.

Then she saw Draco sitting in his chair. Hermione sat down in hers and began to talk.

"That smile you gave me, you knew it was me didn't you?" Hermione asked.

"Yes." Draco said quietly.

"But why, I thought you hated me." Hermione said.

"I did, but now you look great and you were really sweet....before you knew it was me." Draco explained.

"Still, you've changed a lot too. How can you change so much in one summer.?" Hermione asked.

"For starters, my dad wanted me to become a deatheater, but I didn't want that. I don't want to live in his shadow all the time. I want to make a nam for myself and not be Lucius Malfoy's son everywhere I go. We got into a fight, and I ended up moving out. I took all my savings, all my belongings, and got my own place. I gave you that smile, because I thought we could start over and be friends." Draco replied.

"Draco, I didn't know. I'm sorry for being mean to you earlier. I think we could be friends." Hermione said.

"But what will Weasel and Potty, sorry, Ron and Harry think of this?" Draco questioned Hermione.

"Harry might be okay with it, but I don't care what Ron thinks." Hermione replied.

"What happened with you and Ron?" Draco asked.

"He doesn't like the thought of you and I sharing a common room, and not having one with him and Harry." Hermione told him.

"Big deal." Draco said.

"The big deal is over the summer, Ron and I went out for a month. Then I broke up with him, and he didn't take it to well. I wanted to talk to him, be he wouldn't talk to me for almost two months. He finally came to his senses about a week before school started, and talk to me." Hermione explained.

"That his loss." Draco said as he gave Hermione a hug, (He didn't receive it back, Hermione was too stunned), and went to bed.

At about, midnight, Draco went to his library and found a book to read because he could not sleep. On the way back to his room, Draco saw Hermione asleep in her chair. Draco was going to cover Hermione up with her blanket, but she had fallen asleep on it. So, Draco grabbed his blanket and covered her up. He walked back to his room. He was about to enter, when he turned around and said,"Night." Draco stood there for ten minutes, then realized where he was and went to bed.

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