Disclaimers: see chapter one.

'That's weird' Draco thought, he was standing outside the room of requirement where the door was.

'But there shouldn't be a door'

'I wonder if there is anyone in there'

Well it wouldn't hurt to have a look, so slowly he opened the door and stepped in, closing the door behind him.

The sight he saw made his breathe catch in his throat. There was Hermione as beautiful as ever, her chestnut coloured hair lied around her head in a fan. Her lips where moving soundlessly.

Draco smiled a real smile and turned to leave. Only to be stopped in his tracks as her voice called out to him.

"Draco..........what are you doing here?" she said softly. He turned around and walked toward her, sitting down opposite her. "Well, I was just going to sit in here thinking, but as you're here............." He trailed off, running a hand through his dishevelled hair.

Suddenly he was aware that she had scooted up closer to him. He raised his head and looked at her bright doe eyes. "We could stay here together, for old time's sake" she looked hopeful. He couldn't say no, and she knew it, so Slytherin of her he thought with dry humour.

She gently took his hand in her own and led him towards the bed. Hermione slowly lowered herself on to the bed. And for the second time that night he couldn't help but stare at her.

Hermione pulled Draco on top of her. She buried her head into his chest as he automatically put his arms around her.

Both in bliss they fell asleep in each others arms for the last time.......or so they thought.

Authors note: this and the next chapter will be about the same length of the last ones as I wrote them months ago and I can't be bothered to change them. But I hope from chapter five and on they will be longer.