Alright, uhm... the ‚winner' is notdapunkprincess and, well... you brought me in a difficult situation. First of all, I had to UNDERSTAND this bloody sentence! I'm German. I'm a little, seventeen year old german who speaks a better english than the average, but hardly enough to write acceptable fanfictions. So I sit here in a small, barely known town in Germany and try to get what you've written there and I thought 'bloody hell, why do I always have to promise stuff that fast and without thinking?'

Okay, here we go… it does not help the plot, BUT I'm using it and hope that it's okay and someone tells me what this bloody line EXACTLY means. I got an unclear picture of it and I think I got it alright… but not enough to really USE it… Sorry…

Oh, and… you guys… Draco will NOT get some this chapter, keep that in mind!

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Hermione nervously looked at Dracos bed "Uhm… well, I…"

Draco smiled half-heartedly, he really tried his best but he still was confused and some kind of upset… "You never slept in a bed with a boy?"

"I DID! With Harry… the summer after our sixth year. He was so sad and I sat next to him several times when he couldn't sleep and we talked until we both slept…"

"But that's something different"

"It sure is!"

"You know what?" Draco asked while drawing his wand and dublicating his blanket "I think that makes things much easier"

Hermione smiled at him thankfully. It wasn't that she didn't want to fall asleep in his arm, but… did everything just have to go this fast? "I'm… going to change but I'm right back, okay?"

"Okay" Draco said, crawling under the sheets and yawning

Hermione smiled again and left. She brushed her teeth, combed her hair, changed to her top and boxers and silently opened Dracos door. She heard him breath slowly and steadily, saw how his head rested on his arm, his lips slightly parted, his hair falling over his face… She silently tiptoed over to the bed and slipped under the second blanket, turning a bit to make herself comfortable and with these actions, pushing Dracos blanket off the bed.

She stared for a moment at his pale body. The only thing he wore were his dark green boxers. No matter what, he really was into his house…

Hermione could see his muscles, the sixpack on his stomach… For a moment she thought about getting up and picking up his blanket, but then she just threw hers over the both of them and cuddled against him. Only seconds later, she drifted into a peaceful sleep.

When Draco slowly woke up, he felt a hot breath against his cheek. Turning he saw Hermione Granger, one arm over his chest, one leg over his. The blankets lay on the floor. He smiled for a moment and thought of waking her up, but she looked so peaceful, as if nothing could harm her. He kissed her forehead and stood up, gently placing one blanket over her curvy body.

He went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, had a shower, dressed himself and left the common rooms. He took only a few steps when he heard a voice

"Oi! Malfoy! Someone told me you had a new gilfriend and she looks like…"

Draco laughed "Zabini! Will you listen properly? It's "Well somebody told me, u had a boyfriend, who looked like a girlfriend, that I had in February of last year, it's not confidential, I've got potential, rushin, oh roshin around."."

"Knew that…" Zabini mumbled "You know that music is the last thing that connects us? First this connor-Girl and now Granger, you got no time for your friends anymore"

"I don't? Then why did I just go to search you?"

Blaise looked at him uneasily "You did?"

"Yep" The boys walked next to each other to the great hall to get something to eat "Sure I did"

"Why?"

"You have to help me. Emilie's left school and what was the first thing she did? Went to my place, searching for my father…"

Blaise went deathly pale

"Oh keep cool, Blaise. Mum's changed her memory and my father's going to get the kiss"

"Oh…" Blaise said, not knowing what to say "I'm… sorry…"

"Why?"

"Well… Because… Aren't you sad?"

"Not sure right now. Well, you have to help me convince Crabbe and Goyle that there's nothin' between me and Hermione. Will you?"

"Do I have to?"

"Blaise!"

"Alright, alright. I know. If anything slips out, you're in deep shit. And… What about your mark?"

"O got none"

"Know that. But you were going to receive it by christmas."

Draco stopped "You think they will give it to me even if father's dead?"

"The ceremony's fixed, Draco"

They stared at each other "I don't want it"

"We're getting it together"

"I still don't want it"

"Neither do I"

"I will just refuse to get it"

"Let's call you brave, Draco. Brave and dumb"

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I'm kind of… sorry for this chapter ::sigh::