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Bwoomoon: Thanks for reading. I love the antics too haha.

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Chapter Four

Hermione sat on the side of his bed watching him sleep though he was still in pain. Finally he woke up and shifted his body a little to look at her.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

"Shitty,"

"I'm sorry, Mal-"

"Draco,"

"I'm sorry, Draco. Harry's just-"

"An ass hole, yeah I knew that part."

"Don't say that, Draco. He's still my best friend."

"And you almost tell him everything. You've told me everything there is to know about you. He probably doesn't know half of the stuff you told me." Hermione fidgeted with her fingers. "He doesn't, does he?"

"No, but he was there for me when Ron broke up with me for Lavender. But that doesn't matter because he was always my best friend, my actual first friend here."

"Actually I think it does matter, because he pretty much almost killed the guy that knows all of you secrets."

"You could have fought back, Mal- Draco. He's not that much bigger then you."

"He's not bigger then me at all."

"Maybe just a little." Draco smirked at her. She was so dumb.

"Oh shit, what time is it?"

Hermione looked at her watch. "Almost 9:00, why?"

"Uh, well the problem is-" Giggles from the common room sneaked into Draco's room. Hermione grinned got up and went to the door. She peeked out and saw a drunk Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil. They were stumbling over their own feet.

"Excuse me ladies, but I believe you have the wrong quarters." Lavender and Parvati looked up at her and laughed.

"Oh my God, Hermione, we're so sorry."

"Yeah, Ron's room is in the Gryffindor tower if you know where that is." Hermione told Lavender. They laughed as they fell out of the room.

Hermione turned around and looked at Draco. "That is the last time Lavender Brown ever comes into my dormitory. I will not have your sluts here ever again." Hermione thought for a second. "Won't they remember that they came into the right place if they got the password right?"

"No, Lavender Brown is way too stupid."

Hermione took a seat back on his bed. He looked at her; her soft curls setting lightly on her shoulders, hardly covered by her maroon tank top, her eyes gently focused on her soft hands. Oh her eyes; they seemed like they were full of honey, sweet,hothoney. Her lips were so perfect, the perfect shape and shade and Draco thought they tasted perfect, like strawberries. Draco had never realized how perfect Hermione Granger looked until then. Oh gross! What the bloody hell am I thinking! But then he looked at her again. She looked like she had just fallen out of heaven. Who wouldn't want her there?

"Did it hurt?" Hermione suddenly asked out of no where.

Did what hurt? I don't know, but did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Draco thought of asking. His stomach churned at the thought of asking her that. No, I'm not a cornball.

"I mean when Harry-"

"Yeah, instead of Quidditch he should play football."

"I'm sure the Dursely's wouldn't mind that. But I'm surprised your man enough to admit that he actually hurt you."

"What are you saying? That I'm not a man."

"Maybe, you act a little squeamish sometimes." Draco rolled his eyes and stared at her again. Oh he was such a guy to look at her breasts. But they had gotten bigger then Pansy's and they were so perky! Pansy's were pretty big and they definitely were not perky. Hermione caught him staring at them and looked down. Maybe she should have put something over her top, like a black sweater.

"Pictures last longer you know," Hermione told him. Draco smirked, thinking that it was just his mind saying that to him.

His eyes lowered to her hips; she was wearing shorts and- Hermione leaned over and slapped him on the cheek.

"I told you that pictures last longer!" Hermione said. He looked at her, warmth creeping into his cheeks and burning them. Draco pulled the blanket over his head too embarrassed to even look at her.

"You're such a guy," Hermione said and got up to go get a sweater. She went into her closet to find her black sweater with the Hogwarts logo on it. She slipped it on and snuck back into his room. He was still under the blanket. She got on the bed and slowly inched the blanket down from his face. His eyes were like a little kids eyes; wide and scared. Hermione grinned.

"Aren't you going to go to bed sometime tonight? It is Sunday after all. We have classes bright and early."

"Yes," she grinned again. "Goodnight, Malfoy." She kissed his forehead and skipped off to her bedroom. Draco was baffled; did she just kiss him goodnight or was he oblivious to it all again? Yes, she had just officially kissed the boy she hated for most of her life goodnight! Draco hated her, why did she have to kiss him goodnight?

Hermione turned off the light in her room and got into her bed. She couldn't believe she had just kissed him goodnight. She was so stupid. Hermione hated Draco!

Author's Note: It was short but cute, right? Well if I get 3 reviews I'll update it.

-Steph