Hey guys! I finally have my computer up and running… Yay! Hehe….

Well since my last chapter was the shortest one known to humanity I will try my best to make this a lot longer….

Well here it is guys!

As everybody knows, i do NOT own Harry Potter or anybody else except me for that matter. sniff sniff
Previously:

"That's it!" she exclaimed, startling the three others.

"What is it!" asked a rather irritated Ron. He had fallen of his chair when she had startled stood up suddenly.

"Who says…. The culprit has to be a student? Who said they even had to be living? Why hadn't I thought of it before? A smile was steadily creeping up Hermione's face.

"O-Kay, But who could have done it?"

There was a pause and the three realized who Hermione was talking about.

"Myrtle"

Chapter 13

The four students stood there dumbfounded, mentally cursing the fact that they hadn't thought of this possibility sooner.

Ginny was the one to break the silence. "What are we supposed to do now?"

Harry too seemed to have finally found his voice. "Go to Dumbledore." He answered quietly.

A few minutes later 4, still slightly shocked Gryffindors made their way down to their headmaster's office.

Once they had reached their destination, Hermione, who until now hadn't said a word, uttered the password. "Sugar wands" (A/N: sorry I couldn't think of anything!)

The once still gargoyles leapt from his position making way for the head girl.

Harry let himself in after knock. He was particularly familiar to this room, visiting it every so often.

"Hello Harry, Ronald, Ginerva and Hermione. What brings my fine scholar up here?" greeted the professor a twinkle was caught in his eye.

Hermione expected that he knew why they were visiting him and was only asking this question out of politeness.

"Well professor…."

Hermione was quickly interrupted by a rather blunt Ron. He always seemed to find his voice at the wrong times.

"It was bloody Myrtle!"

"Ron!" A rather shocked Ginny retorted, "Manners!"

"I shall pretend I did not hear what was just voiced out but indeed I had just figured out that Ms. Myrtle was the culprit. She came to me about an hour before you to confess. She seemed genuinely apologetic. It was actually rather interesting. She has asked that if you ever found out that she was the one responsible, you would know where to find her." A smiled played up the Wise man's lips. "I suggest that you visit her tomorrow rather than tonight so that you may make up a list of queries that you might want to ask. I am rather busy at the moment so I would request that you vacate my office. Good evening children." With that he stood up to escort the four students out of his rather busy office.

Hermione and company were walking towards the Gryffindor tower. The witch obviously happy that the whole ordeal was behind them was chatting excitedly with her friends. Her mood was better thann it had been since the whole nightmare started.

After dropping her three best mates at their house tower, she skipped back to her dorm, forgetting that she was ever mad at anybody.

She had forgotten that her and Mr. Malfoy were not speaking to one another and hugged him.

She left a rather shocked Draco sitting on the sofa.

She skipped to her room, a manic smile plastered to her face.

She finally felt that her life would be right side up for once. She actually had a good nights sleep that night. Nothing could bother her now. She finally felt at peace with the world.

DPOV

I was innocently sitting in the common room finishing my Homework when the door opened suddenly and a freaky looking Granger came in. She had this odd smile plastered to her face that scared him slightly. It was odd to see his dorm mate so happy these days.

Then she did the most bizarre thing. Especially since we weren't even talking to one another and even if we were. Nobody does that to a Malfoy.

She hugged me!

She hugged ME! Nobody has ever done that to me since as far as I could remember.

Then she went to her room. With the same queer smile still etched into her face.

Women are mental I tell you!

Just mental!

Draco did not manage to drift off to sleep until the wee hours of the morning. The head girl was still stuck in his mind.

The next day

Hermione woke up with a fresh start that morning. She still felt on top of the world. She jumped out of bed and strolled into the Bathroom knowing that Draco would not be awake till later that day (It's the weekend!).

She stood there letting the hot water tumble out of the nozzle and hit her back at a force. She took her sweet time, deciding to use this opportunity to think of what she was to ask Myrtle later that morning.

After thinking up a series of questions, her mind wandered to the Slytherin Prince.

Why the hell do I keep thinking of the damned asshole? I'm supposed to hate him remember? I hope he didn't think I had turned into a mental case when I hugged him last night. Oh Dear he does think that doest he? He's going to tell all his little friends that Mudblood Granger hugged him for no apparent reason. I'm going to be the laughing stock of the school. My life is over!

Wait… Maybe if I apologize to him now, he won't say anything to his friends. But that means I have to swallow my pride for HIM! Why do I feel like I want to swallow my pride for him?

Cuz he's a great kisser and one hot guy.

Please no more of this topic!

I will apologize to him for the sake of my reputation. That's it.

She climbed out of the steamy shower and slipped into a blood red bathrobe.

Her plan was to wait for Draco to wake up and apologize to him before she left to talk to moaning myrtle and her friends. She sat on a rather high backed chair facing the direction of the blonde's room.

DPOV

I woke up with a smashing headache from sleeping so late. It wasn't intentional and he decided to lay all the blame on the Head girl which had crowded his mind only a few hours ago.

Judging that a nice hot bath would help him clear his thoughts, He gathered his things and walked out of his room.

He jumped at the sight that the girl who had haunted his dreams the night before was sitting down, obviously waiting for him.

Slightly confused, he asked Hermione. "What do you want?"

Draco caught Hermione by surprise. She had, by that time, stared off into space. The witch had let her mind roam freely.

He asked her rather gruffly why she was there.

Hermione hesitated for a moment but decided not to put the subject off any longer.

"Imsorry" She mumbled.

"What?" Draco couldn't believe his ears.

"I said i'm sorry." She sighed knowing that Draco was about to take the Mickey pout of her.

"Did I hear right? Hermione Granger has just apologized to Draco Malfoy, Her arch enemy!"

"No," she corrected him, walking a few steps closer to him. "You are Harry's enemy. Not mine."

"Same difference." He replied also taking two steps towards her. He had his trade mark smirk on.

"No its not." She smiled coyly. She daringly took one more step closer to the Head boy.

"It isn't?" he asked in mock-innocence. He too took one more step closer to the brunette.

"No." She whispered. They were no only inches apart and Hermione could feel her heart pounding with excitement.

"I guess not." He replied looking directly into her sorrel colored eyes. "Because if it did, I wouldn't be able to do this…"

He placed his finger under her chin and gently kissed her. A tender, sincere kiss that took Hermione's breath away. Her mind was racing but finally paused at one idea. It made her smile.

She knew that from now-on, things in Hogwarts would definitely be better.

Ok guys well here it is. I don't know if I should continue this or just leave it at that. I rather think tat this line suited the ending of the story. I might make a sequel instead. Please tell me what you think.

I kind of have no idea what to write next.
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