"So you think they made up?" James asked glancing at Harry.

Harry chuckled and adjusted his glasses on his face. "I have no doubt. Ron may be a git half the time but he knows not to piss of Hermione, and he can't stay mad at her for too long. Neither can she."

"Match made in heaven huh?" Remus asked ignoring the glare Sirius sent his way.

"Well Ron's parents seem to think so. " Harry said seeing his best friend come up the stairs with a huge grin on his face. "Well?"

"Well what?" Ron asked walking over to his bed and plopped backwards on it.

Hermione shook her head laughing softly to herself as she made her way to the library. She passed some armor when a hand came out and grabbed her. Another hand came and quickly covered her mouth so she couldn't scream.

Her brown eyes widened as she peered at her captor who uncovered her mouth and motioned her to be quiet. "Malfoy what…."

"Shh… Pansy's on the look out for me." He told her sticking his head out and quickly pulled it back in when he saw her.

"Why did you drag me into this?" She asked in a soft whisper.

Draco sighed. "I don't know. Just don't give away this spot."

Hermione looked at him and shook the weird feeling she was having. If anyone had told her that Draco Malfoy and she would be friends their last year in school she'd probably hex them. And then the odd feelings come in. A small shiver up the spine when he's close to her, rapid beating of her heart, just small things she couldn't ignore even though she tried to.

The closeness she was to him he could smell her scent. A mixture of vanilla and strawberries. He wanted to press her against the wall and kiss her, show her exactly how much he cared. He heard Pansy's footsteps getting closer as he moved back further against the wall. Trying his luck he grabbed Hermione's arm and gently led her back. A small smile crept to his face as she didn't put up any sort of fight or struggle. Her back against his chest he wrapped his arms around her waist.

Who breathe Hermione, breathe, she told herself. Knowing that if Pansy wasn't wondering around he never would have done this to her, no matter how much she wished. "Jason!" She heard and slightly cringed at her high voice.

"Yes Pansy?"

"Have you seen my Drakie-poo. Alan said he was patrolling, but I can't find him." Pansy shrieked.

Jason sighed. "No Pansy I haven't seen him. Maybe he finished and headed back to his room."

"His room!" Pansy jumped up and gave him a big hug. "You're so smart. I didn't even think he could be in his room. I hope that mudblood isn't there."

Draco felt Hermione tense at that awful word. He felt bad. It was really his fault, even since second year he started calling her that and now he wished he could go back in time and change it all. He pulled her close to him and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Ignore her," He whispered to her.

Hermione nodded as she blinked the tears away that were threatening to come out.

A/N: Sorry it's short and kinda late.