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"ONE ROOM?!" Hermione shrieked. Malfoy pushed her aside, making her slam into the doorframe roughly.
"What is this old loon think he's doing?" Malfoys eyes flickered dangerously. "I WILL NOT share a room with a filthy mudblood no it all"
"As if I would EVER share a room with s stuck up daddy's boy like yourself" Hermione said without thinking. Draco hadn't seen his father in almost a year. "I…I'm sorry I didn't mean-" she was cut off by Malfoy striding across the room and slamming her against that wall. He grabbed her by the neck.
"Never speak about my father Granger" he spat tightening the grip on her throat. Her eyes started to water. "You and your friends are the reason he's locked away. You better watch out what you say," he added releasing her.
Hermione crumbled to the floor and rubbed her neck gingerly. She gasped for air, not wanting to believe what just took place. She had always been strong with Malfoy. He never frightened her until today. She got up slowly and moved to her bed.
The room was huge. With tall ceilings and a gorgeous view of the grounds, it filled the room with the moonlight. At opposite sides of the room were two large queen size beds. One was decorated with maroon and gold silk sheets and a canopy. The other was silver and green with the same setup. A large Lion was carved into the headboard of Hermione's bed with the words Well Born underneath it in fancy lettering. Draco's had a large snake with the words Dragon underneath his.
"Dragon?" Hermione coughed out. She rubbed her throat once more trying to sooth it. Malfoy turned around; he was rearranging his wardrobe, and looked at her.
"Draco means Dragon in Latin," he mumbled so quietly Hermione had to lean in to hear him.
"Oh I see," she whispered.
"And what is the Well Born for?" Draco raised his eyebrow.
"Hermione means well born. She was also the daughter of Helen of Troy and King Menelaus of Sparta" she said matter of factly.
"I didn't ask for the History lesson Granger also how could you well born you mudblood?" he sneered. Hermione chose to ignore his last comment.
She got up and walked towards the large mirror between their beds. Red finger marks began to form around her neck. She ran her fingers over it and reached for her wand. She muttered a healing charm she had recently learned. Once she said the charm she waited a few seconds, nothing happened. The red marks seemed to grow a deeper red.
"Bloody Hell" she muttered examining it once more. Malfoy turned around.
"What are you muttering about Granger? Can't go 10 minutes with your mouth shut?" he smirked and walked over.
"I can keep my mouth shut and I was muttering about nothing. Leave me alone" Hermione turned back to the mirror. Malfoy stood next to her to see what she was looking at.
"I would think you would be excited mudblood" he snickered Hermione shot a glare at him. "Now your marked just like Potter. You both belong to the dark side" he raised his eyebrows.
"I see your mission to hide your identity as a Death Eater has gone out the window Malfoy" she chuckled.
"I never expected you to be one to jump to conclusions Granger," he stated.
"I'm not" Hermione responded, raising her nose into the air.
"Then what makes you think I'm a Death Eater?" Draco asked "Do you see the dark mark on my arm?" he looked at her questioningly. When she didn't respond he continued. "No I didn't think so"
" Well Malfoy you don't leave much to the imagination" Hermione preceded. "Your evil" she whispered to herself a little loudly.
"Granger I'm too good to be a Death Eater" he bragged. Hermione let out a sarcastic snort.
"Whatever Malfoy I'm going to leave and let you drown in your own ego. When I come back Harry and Ron will be with me," she warned.
"Just what I was looking forward to" he said sarcastically. Hermione turned around and walked out without another word. She raced up to Gryffindor tower. Once she got to the portrait she could barely contain herself.
"Sugar Lemon" Hermione said in a rush. The portrait swung open and to her satisfaction Ron and Harry were planted on the chairs near the fireplace.
"Hey Hermione!" Harry smiled.
"Harry I have to show you something" she jumped.
"What is it? Did Malfoy do something? Are you alright?" they both jumped up.
"No no no it's fabulous Harry you're going to die from excitement!" she beamed. Without another word she turned around and raced back to her dorm with the boys close behind her. Once they were near the portrait she slowed down.
"Hermione where is it? In your dorm?" Ron asked out of breath.
"Just a little further" she said. "Okay Harry close your eyes" she smiled. He sighed but then closed them tightly. Hermione grabbed his hand and placed him in front of the portrait.
"Hermione is that-" Ron's eyes went wide but Hermione shushed him. Just then Lilly spoke up.
"James you didn't tell me you have a brother!" she smacked the boy next to her. Harry opened his eyes and gasped. Harry turned to Hermione, eyes wide, as if asking her if it was what he thought it was. She nodded happily.
"Harry, Ron I would like you to meet Lilly and James Potter" she announced.
"Ewe I thought we went over this, me and this bookworm aren't married. That's disgusting" James made a gagging noise.
Harry stood there dumbfounded. Without warning he reached out and brushed his fingers along the painting lightly, small tears built up in his eyes. Hermione wrapped her arm around his shoulder.
"I thought you would like this" she smiled. Ron wrapped his arm around his other shoulder and grinned from ear to ear.
"Thank you" Harry spoke up for the first time. He stepped forward to take everything in "Mom...Dad?" he asked.
Lilly and James looked at him as if he was crazy. "Lilly I don't have a brother" James declared. "Plus, this kid has green eyes. I don't have green eyes you do" he stated.
"Mom, Dad it's me your-" Harry wasn't able to finish his sentence. Hermione put her hand over his mouth.
"Not until we talk to Dumbledore," she said. They could be risking a lot but blabbing on about who they were to the painting. She removed her hand from he mouth.
"Fine, let's go talk to him" he pleaded.
"Harry It's late. I'm pretty sure your suppose to be in bed by now. I promise we can all go tomorrow morning" she crossed her heart. "C'mon of you go" she shooed them.
"Bye Lilly Bye James!" Harry called out waving. They both said bye.
Hermione sighed. She was so happy Harry had seen them but now she was tired and wanted to snuggle up in bed. She walked into the common room and glanced at the clock, it read 11. Yawning she walked into her room. It was pitch black, which meant Malfoy, was already in bed. She closed the door and walked into their large bathroom to change. Muttering a simple spell, her school robes were replaced with short silky shorts and a tank top to match. It has beautiful lace along the neckline and was very skimpy but comfortable to sleep in.
Hermione tip toed back into her room quietly and shut the door behind her. She quietly walked to her bed, which was closed to the door. She felt around for the cover and got into the bed slowly. The cool silk sheets wrapped around her body, making her feel like she was in heaven. She let out a sigh and rolled over to stretch out on the bed. Suddenly, her hand came in contact with skin. She felt around until she realized someone else was in her bed.
"Ahh!" she shrieked and jumped out of the bed. "Lumos" she screamed causing the whole room to illuminate. The first thing she saw was platinum blond hair.
"Granger what the bloody hell are you doing?!" he roared getting out of bed.
"Malfoy you are in MY bed...and…and" Hermione stopped mid sentence as Draco stepped forward. His body was clad with nothing but green boxers low at his waist.
"Yes?" Draco raised his eyebrow. He yawned and stretched back flexing his tightly packed stomach muscles. Quidditch had done him good.
"Malfoy" she said shaking her head, trying to regain her composure. "This is my bed" she stated.
"Really?" he asked walking towards her. "Take a good look" he shrugged. Hermione turned around and looked at the bed. Her mouth opened and closed with nothing to say. The sheets were silver and green and Malfoys serpent was clearly visible.
"What did you do?" she turned back to him fuming.
"I don't like sleeping by the window Granger" he sighed. "I switched the beds"
"You are so insane" she threw her hands in the air. "Fine I'll sleep by the window"
"As if you have a choice," Draco mumbled. Hermione chose to ignore that comment. She walked over to her bed and folded over the covers.
"Goodnight, sleep tight, make sure the bed bugs bite," she said in a low sarcastic voice.
"Oh you too Granger" Malfoy shot back. "By the way nice knickers"
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