"Hermione!" both Harry and Ron apparated in her apartment a couple weeks later.

Hermione and Draco had stayed up talking the night before. Draco had his arms around her waist, hugging her close to him.

"HERMIONE!" shouted Harry and Ron. Draco was so scared that he literally fell out of the bed and hit the ground hard.

"What the bloody-" Ron grabbed the collar of Draco's shirt and slammed him against the wall, pinning him there. "If you did anything-" Ron said before Draco cut him off.

"I'm not a pig Weasley," snapped Draco. "I respect her beliefs about sex. In fact, I have some of my own. Now let me go."

"Why else were you in her bed?" sneered Ron.

"If I had sex with her, Weasley, you'd know," smirked Draco.

"How the bloody hell would I know?" asked Ron.

"I'd probably wouldn't be wearing any cloths, so, you wouldn't have grabbed me and pinned me against the wall," said Draco. "Now let me go!"

"Ron, let him go," laughed Hermione.

"I will if you tell me why he was in your bed," said Ron.

"We were talking and I guess we both fell asleep," shrugged Hermione.

"So, you didn't have sex?" asked Harry.

Hermione threw her pillow at him. "No! I'm not a little slut Harry!"

Harry looked a little taken aback and threw the pillow back. "I never said you were!"

"Then don't assume I'd have sex before I'm married," said Hermione. "Why are you here anyway?"

Harry and Ron glanced at each other. "Well, we heard from you know where Hermione that Voldemort plans to kill you two." Hermione and Draco glanced at each other. Draco went over and sat down on the bed. "That person told us that Voldemort plans on killing Hermione while he makes Draco watch, then kill you," Harry explained.

Draco put his head in his hands. Hermione crawled over and hugged him. "This is all my fault," Draco whispered so only Hermione could hear.

"Shh... it's not your fault, its no one's fault that we have feelings for each other," whispered Hermione.

"You know that's not the reason," whispered Draco.

"It is around Harry and Ron," whispered Hermione. Draco nodded. "We'll get through this, together." Draco nodded against. Hermione kissed him on the cheek. Harry and Ron cleared their throats to say that they were still here.

"What did they say we should do?" asked Hermione.

"Wait! Before you go on, tell me what and who you guys are talking about," said Draco.

"We can't tell you," said Harry. "If you want to know, you'll have to talk to Dumbledore."

"Anyway," said Ron. "They said that you're going into hiding like Harry's mum and dad did, with the Fidelius Charm. And we're all hiding with you."

"Who's all?" asked Hermione.

"You two, me, Ron, and Thomas," said Harry.

"Why Thomas?" asked Draco.

"Because he's your best friend and I guess Voldemort knows it," replied Ron. "Unless you want him to be murdered by Voldemort."

"Who's going to be our secret-keeper?" asked Hermione.

"We don't know yet," said Ron.

"Wait, why can't we stay at the house?" asked Hermione.

"To what?" asked Draco. This was really annoying.

"Oh, I don't know," sarcastically said Harry, ignoring Draco. "Maybe because he isn't a member." Harry pointed at Draco.

"A member to what?" asked Draco. He started to get a little angry.

"What if he became a member? It would save time," Hermione said ignoring Draco too.

"If Dumbledore agrees to it: said Harry.

"Agrees to what!" asked Draco.

"He will," Hermione said ignoring Draco again. "He trusts other people that ruined their first chance, doesn't he?"

"But Hermione," said Ron.

"But nothing Ron," said Hermione. "Everyone deserves a second chance." Ron sighed.

"I'll talk to them tomorrow then," said Harry. "You'll be lucky if they agree to letting him stay there. He's a Malfoy after all." He eyed Draco. "I'm not promising anything either."

A/N: Finally! here's chapter 7 for ya!