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Chapter Fourteen: Butterbeer Reactions.
Hermione relaxed from her position slowly as she slouched back down.
-Harry wouldn't, he just wouldn't- she assured herself; though, she couldn't help but assume.
Draco's voice blurred in the back of her mind as her whole self seemed to be lost in a dream, and then, a feeling.
The feeling of someone watching her crept upon her as a plague would.
The hairs on the back of her neck stiffened up a bit as goose bumps formed as though a sudden gust of wind blew over the grounds, causing a gust of frigid breeze.
-Harry and I are through, he wouldn't threaten me-
She slowly turned her head, cracking her neck a bit she looked straight ahead and let out a startled gasp of surprise.
A few yards behind them stood Harry; He stood still staring straight at her as tall and bold as a standing tower.
A tower.
Blinking Hermione quickly turned her head away, beads of perspiration dripping down her neck, though it was cool and moist outside.
'Yeah. . . that's about it.'
Hermione jerked back in surprise as Draco looked at her strangely.
'Why so jumpy- ahh!,' he gasped as their Hooblestak hopped over and was now pulling him by the ear.
'Tee-wah-wah-waahs!' Squealed the mischeviouse creature as is jumped up and down on its scaly orange leg,' Tee-jaaaa, Nee-maah-habee-oouuii!,' it twisted Draco's ear hard and then yanked,' TEE-WAAH-MOO-BEE!.'
Jumping to her feet, Hermione scrambled over to the Hooblestak and tugged roughly on it's rope.
'Stop that!,' she shouted at it, keeping her distance.
Loud foot steps sounded against the crumbled earth beneath them and, a second later, Hagrid stood in front of them a look of bewilderment pasted on his face.
'What's all the yellin' about?' he asked reaching his hand out, stroking the Hooblestak gently underneath it's chin as it dropped it's one arm and began making a pur-like sound.
Draco scrambled back against a tree rubbing his ear, grimacing in pain.
'What do you mean -what's wrong- ?,' Draco shouted, looking at the creature in horror,' It tried to -kill- me!.'
Hagrid waved one of his giant hands to the side as to brush away the thought,' Nah, They don' kill, friendly beast's they are, Hooblestaks,' he beamed, smiling down at the creature as if it was a small dog,' They don' do no harm, now start ter clean up, Class is 'bout over,' he said giving the Hooblestak a final pat on the head before walking away.
Hermione and Draco stood looking at the Hooblestak, who was jumping up and down vigorously, slapping its own face with its long wrinkly arm, and then Hermione sighed, bending down to pick up her overly-stuffed book bag.
'Bloody brute,' Draco murmured slinging his own book bag carelessly over his shoulder,' See you in detention I guess,' he said looking down at Hermione with an extremely bright ear.
Detention.
-That's right, Trophy room...midnight, How could I've forgotten?- Hermione wondered, her head throbbing from it's millions of unanswered questions.
'Yeah, see you,' Hermione said, turning the opposite way.
Pausing for a brief moment, Hermione glanced around suspiciously more cautious than she's ever been in her life, -could it of been Harry?-
Her thoughts cluttered her mind, disturbing her mildly but worrying her dreadfully, as she walked towards the castle.
The sunlight now shone through the thick masses of grey cloud, warmth over taking her body lightly as she trudged up the steps to the castle doors.
Walking in, the usual chaos crowded in the entry way, students with bits of sandwiches and apples in their hands, carrying books, bags and unusual items as they made their way past each other, calling out names, laughing.
Hermione, however, slumped her way through the crowd with her head hung low.
She didn't want to meet eye to eye with Harry, not now.
How could she? Had he been staring straight at her? Or was she imagining it?
She could of sword she saw fire in those bright, emerald green eyes... .
-Quit scaring yourself- her mind solaced, trying to ease her thumping heart - Harry is one of your friends, he loves you-
Loves me.
Her body shuddered as she walked quickly up the spiraling stair case, which lead straight up to the tallest towers, the Gryffindor common room.
'Passwor-'
'Prefect ice!' Hermione blurted out as the Fat Lady swung open her portrait, looking harassed.
The common room stood silent, only a few fellow Gryffindor students wandered about, passing her on their way out.
'Coming to lunch?'
Hermione spun quickly and stepped back.
Standing in the door way, grinning was one person she was relieved to see.
'Ron'
Not even knowing why, but Hermione felt as though the whole world was falling and only a hug can hold its place.
She walked over to him and enveloped him into a tight, yet gentle hug, sighing a small, shuddery sigh.
She could feel his large, clumsy hands gently pat her back as he pulled back slowly, looking her in the eyes with concern.
'What's wrong, Herm?' he asked creasing his eyebrows with worry.
Hermione sighed and stood back, a sudden feeling of fatigue engulfing throughout her body.
'I-,' she sighed and readjusted her strongly heavy book bag,' I just have to get some sleep Ron, just..think some things over, see you,' she said turning around.
'Herm.'
Hermione whirled around once again to see Ron walking swiftly towards her.
'What..?'
'Get some sleep,' he said, kissing her cheek gently before striding off.
-He kissed me- she thought in mild shock -my best friend, kissed me-
Yet another feeling of fire and ice rumbled her stomach lightly as she swept up the stair case to the only comforting place she felt safe, her room.
Dreams.
She can't have anymore, much to painful, confusing . . . true.
Hermione shivered slightly as she curled up tightly on her bed, pulling her soft comforter more snug around her.
The air was cold and stale, her breath was almost visible as she sighed with frustration.
Was she imagining all of this? She had to get her mind of the letter, the threat; Harry.
Turning over, she laid back on her stomach and propped her head up lightly against her fist as her hand rummaged through her book bag.
Her hand brushed against a thick, rough book as a light bulb seemed to light in her head.
The book.
Pulling herself up into a sitting position, she lugged out the faded yellow book and perched it open against her pillow.
'Famous Clock Machines of the Past and Present,' she smiled; She checked the book out a week ago, anxious to find more about the mysterious Grandfather clock, now more then ever, Hermione was curious.
Curiosity struck Hermione at odd times, once, in her third year she gained the sudden urge to raise her hand and ask a nagging question about the four founders of Hogwarts- during Potions.
Snape however, was not the person to ask -anything-.
Hermione flipped through the pages fervently, her eyes scanning each page with caution, yet hastily.
'Flermunker Mandeogeus, Clock builder of Clocks,' Hermione giggled, Oh how many of clock builders there were, why did the book name just one?
Sighing, she flipped the page as her eyes stopped abruptly on a small picture near the end.
The picture showed a small, grandfather clock, with numerous hands. . . no numbers.
Sighing she closed the book and hesitated before slowly sliding it back in her book bag.
Looking behind her, her small clock read half past two, nearly time for her next and final lesson, Transfiguration.
Scooting herself off her bed, she lugged her book bag back over her shoulder and straightened up.
Transfiguration was not a lesson to look forward to, especially if you're late.
Hours slowly ticked by as Hermione waited casually for her time to serve detention- with Draco.
Her stomach did a funny twist whenever she thought of Draco, a huge difference then she felt last year, last year a feeling of hatred and guilt, guilt she didn't know why.
Hermione went straight to her last lesson, which thankfully passed by quickly, with no interruptions of any sort to exasperate Professor McGongall, she wasn't pleasant on her bad days.
Hermione almost didn't go to the lesson, Harry would of been there, she just wasn't sure what to think when she was around him, to many confusing things had been happening for her to concentrate, especially with him in view, Thankfully, Harry didn't show, nor did Ron.
She didn't quite think she could deal with Ron either, she didn't know why, social anxiety was creeping up on her as she seemed to shut herself down more and more, ignoring the shouts in the Hallways and chatter in the class room, she just lost interest, greatly.
Hermione skipped dinner also, breakfast, lunch and dinner, she hadn't a thing to eat all day, she began to feel weak and fatigue, she didn't care, she couldn't look anyone in the eye, anyone except maybe Draco, she felt, somewhat safe, maybe comfortable around him. Most mysterious it seemed, but all the same just right.
Hermione laid curled up on her large, comfortable bed during dinner time and study time.
Her studies been dropping, like she needed to study, she reminded herself often. The midterms were coming up soon, in a week or so, she hadn't studied at all for Snape's test, but, she was quite confident no matter what, she would pass it.
Every hour chimed, starling Hermione as she looked up every now and then, disappointed at the many hours she had to wait until it was time to leave the cold, lonely room; her roommates seemed to have other things to do, they didn't show at all until almost eleven.
'Hermione, where have you been?' Lavender asked as she and Pavarti strode in after a nice gossip with their preppy group, no doubt.
'Here,' Hermione sighed, curling herself back up,' I have detention soon, I've just been resting,' she said looking up at the two who raised their eyebrows, peering back down at her with suspicion.
'I've been trying to look for you, I've got news,' Pavarti said, sitting herself down beside her,' Snapes gone ill.'
'Snapes sick?' Hermione asked in surprise, sitting herself up slightly,' How did you find out?'
'He wasn't in potions class today, you wouldn't know of course, you skived, didn't you?' she asked with interest.
Lavender did a mock impression of someone about to faint and gasped,' Hermione -perfect- Granger skive class?' she gasped in amusement.
Pavartie laughed as Hermione felt her face heat up,' She missed more then one class, didn't you Hermoine? We're so proud,' she added laughing.
Standing up Hermione haughtily pushed aside from them and walked over towards the closet.
'I didn't -intentionally- skive off, I wouldn't do that, it's just been a bad day!,' she shouted pulling on the knob forcefully,' Quit assuming you great prats!,' she spat daringly. She'd enough of their uncivil gossip; Pushing past her roommates cloaks, she found her own and yanked it off it's holder.
Lavender and Pavarti sat in surprise looking up at her as she made her way towards the door.
'You two should go to bed, -I'm- going to detention,' Hermione slid out the door and walked wordlessly down the stair case to a dark, empty common room which seemed to haunt the place with it's eerie shadows and it's distinguishable creaks and groans.
Pausing, she looked deep into the fire for a moment, the final flames flickered, separated, dimmed and then died out.
Shivering, Hermione continued to the portrait hole where she felt with her hands for the knob.
Pushing her way out she was startled to see the hallways not lit, not even dimly.
The hall was lit up very lightly by a light in the distance; pulling out her wand Hermione lit it and used it to guide her way slowly and cautiously towards the trophy room.
Draco arrived minutes after she did and both soundlessly got straight to work, hardly speaking a word unless to ask for polish.
Fifteen minutes into their work the silence was interrupted by a loud growl from her stomach that caused Draco to flinch in alarm.
'What was that?' he asked, glancing towards Hermione, who blushed then giggled.
'Sorry, that was just my stomach,' she explained, concentrating rather roughly on polishing the handle off an 1856 Quidditch Cup.
Draco looked half amused, half confused ,'Didn't you eat dinner?' he asked, scooping up more gooey yellow polish with his cloth.
Hermione shook her head and picked up a plate,' No, I've had nothing all day, haven't had time,' she said gliding her cloth against the plates smooth surface.
Draco looked thoughtful for a moment then said casually,' Want to go to the kitchens and get something to eat?' he asked,' If your so hungry.'
Surprised at his concern Hermione thought hard for a moment before nodding her head slowly,' Only if you want to,' she said, tilting her head to the side, looking up at him questionably.
Getting to his feet Draco nodded and held out his hand to help her up.
'Yeah, I'm a bit hungry myself, I could do for some butterbeer,' he said with a sudden look of thirst on his face,' Lets hurry, we don't want to be here much longer.'
Nodding Hermione took the help of his hand and pulled herself up.
They walked quickly down the hall ways, both wands alight as they walked down the main stair case towards the basements where great mounds of food waited for them.
They were greeted by several happy, smiling house elves whom eagerly guided them in, scurrying back and forth excitedly, grabbing plates full of food.
'Harry Potters friend, sir!' came a shout in the corner.
Spinning around Hermione grinned as she saw Dobby making his way quickly towards her, a look of pure delight resting upon his face.
'Dobby has missed you miss!' He cried, wrapping his arms around her legs and enveloping her into a tight hug,' Dobby has wondered when Miss and her sir would visit Dobby again!' he cried, looking up at Draco.
Dobby gasped and in one swift motion was down on his knees, bending into a small bow,' Mister Malfoy, sir!,' he squealed, his huge reflector like eyes misting up,'Dobby has missed you greatly sir, Dobby has only seen you once since his greatness, his greatness-' he let out a shrill wail before throwing him self to the ground, banging his small fists against the floor,' Dobby has been bad sir! Very very bad!' he wailed,' Dobby's spoke ill of his masters! Dobby has been bad, Dobby must be punished, Dobby shouldn't be seen by his master after Dobby's been bad!,' he screamed as the other house elves threw Dobby looks of disgust as the ushered Hermione and Draco out, stuffing bottles of Butterbeer and handfuls of mince pies as they were pushed out with a final shove.
Standing quietly in the hall way for a moment or two Draco fidgeted nervously with the butterbeer he held in his hands as Dobby's wails got louder, then quite suddenly silent.
'We should get back,' he said quietly, jerking his head to the side,' C'mon,' he said, walking quietly down the empty hall.
They arrived back at the trophy room quicker then it took to walk there, their stomachs rumbled as they entered back in the room.
'They gave us a lot,' Draco commented as he sat down against the cold, stone wall.
'Yeah, they always do,' Hermione said, sitting beside him.
Draco laughed and nodded with satisfaction,' I'll have to keep that in mind, the kitchens,' he commented before popping open one of the bottles,' Having one?' he asked, offering to her.
Hermione nodded and picked up a bottle of her own as she took a large bite of a pie.
'Mmm,' she moaned taking in another savory bite,' Ooh, this is soo good, want one?' she asked looking up at Draco who looked down at her with a smile.
His smile vanished as she looked up, almost as if he didn't want her to see him smile,' Uhm, I will, er- sure,' he said quickly picking up one of his own and taking a bite,' Hmm, this is good,' he commented, taking another bite.
An hour passed as Hermione and Draco digested many -many- butterbeers and quite a lot of mince pies.
Both were rather..unstable.
Giggling like mad for no apparent reason, Hermione stood up as Draco hiccuped, rather pink-faced.
'You know, -Draco-' Hermione said with a slight slur to her speech,' You always look so sexy,' she said childishly, grinning slyly,' I've always thought you were cute, haven't you known?' she asked as Draco laughed and hiccuped.
Hermione took a few steps to many as she tripped suddenly across an old honours trophy.
She flung forward and landed face down on Draco's lap, laughing inaudibly as she was face down.
Draco laughed even harder as Hermione turned her self around with her elbow so she was laying down facing him, rather then having her back show.
Slowly the laughs subsided as they looked each other in the face for a moment.
Her heart seized up as she realised where she was, on him...looking at him, staring into those beautiful, tantalisingly grey eyes.
Draco could feel the palms of his hands get sweaty as he looked down at Hermione, his whole body heating up as though struck by a sudden fever.
Daringly, they both moved a bit closer, Hermione sat up a bit on his lap, still looking deep into his eyes.
Moving closer, with out thinking, Hermione moved her head up and lightly brushed her lips against his, as he reacted by gently pulling her up and moving his lips squarely onto hers.
They sat for a moment in silence, their warm breath falling onto each others faces, their lips slightly apart, the feeling of warm, sweet air falling onto Hermione's lips.
Draco moved slightly back, pulling her closer against him as he brought his lips back on her as Hermione gently closed her eyes.
Their breathing got faster and heavy as they intimately pulled each other close, smothering each other into smooth, luscious kisses.
Quite suddenly, Draco slowly parted her lips with his tongue and gently slid it in, not quite knowing where to take it.
Hermione let out a small sound of pleasure as she slowly, yet surly moved her tongue into him as they moved around in each others mouth, getting the feel for one another.
He tasted sweet, not at all bitter as Hermione thought for years of him.
Who knew a bitter, crude person could turn sweet and...well tasty.
Giggling slightly Hermione daringly moved her tongue outside of his mouth and licked slowly to his ear.
Laughing they both stood up, clearly unstable as they breathed heavily next to each other for a few seconds.
'Draco..,' Hermione said breathlessly as Draco looked up at her grinning.
'We should, should get finished,' she said, her stomach sinking as they both got to their feet, groaning. Neither of them willing to quite forget in their minds what had happened.
Hermione woke up slowly as the sounds of her roommates chatter awoke her from her sleep.
She wasn't quite sure what she had dreamed, possibly nothing at all.
She smiled, remembrance of last night doused her memory as she shivered with bliss.
She was really starting to like butterbeer, more then ever now.
Laughing she jumped out of bed, surprising her grumpy roommates, both surly upset with her for calling them 'prats' last night.
'What are you so chippy about?' Lavender snapped, combing through her thick hair with much difficulty.
Pavarti came out of the bathroom with toothbrush in hand,' What's going on...oh you're awake,' she said spotting Hermione.
Rolling her eyes, Hermione knew last night would keep her happy for the remainder of the day, no matter what, she just felt so good.
Ignoring the insults and comments her roommates continued to make as she dressed, she grabbed her book bag and slid out the doorway quickly, eager to leave for breakfast.
The common room , much lighter then it had been last night and less eerie, was full of tired students, finishing last minute work, copying off each other or just having a good laugh.
She looked around quickly for anyone familiuar, not sure whom she was specifically looking for.
She spotted Ginny in the far corner, talking with a very happy looking Neville.
Smirking, Hermione decided not to bother the two, she pushed open the common room portrait quickly and stepped out into the abandoned hallway.
Or at least that's what she'd thought.
Hermione only had took several steps before she realised there was an echo of a second set of steps behind her.
Whirling around she gasped suddenly as a pair of hands grabbed her by the wrists.
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Chapter Fourteen: Butterbeer Reactions.
Hermione relaxed from her position slowly as she slouched back down.
-Harry wouldn't, he just wouldn't- she assured herself; though, she couldn't help but assume.
Draco's voice blurred in the back of her mind as her whole self seemed to be lost in a dream, and then, a feeling.
The feeling of someone watching her crept upon her as a plague would.
The hairs on the back of her neck stiffened up a bit as goose bumps formed as though a sudden gust of wind blew over the grounds, causing a gust of frigid breeze.
-Harry and I are through, he wouldn't threaten me-
She slowly turned her head, cracking her neck a bit she looked straight ahead and let out a startled gasp of surprise.
A few yards behind them stood Harry; He stood still staring straight at her as tall and bold as a standing tower.
A tower.
Blinking Hermione quickly turned her head away, beads of perspiration dripping down her neck, though it was cool and moist outside.
'Yeah. . . that's about it.'
Hermione jerked back in surprise as Draco looked at her strangely.
'Why so jumpy- ahh!,' he gasped as their Hooblestak hopped over and was now pulling him by the ear.
'Tee-wah-wah-waahs!' Squealed the mischeviouse creature as is jumped up and down on its scaly orange leg,' Tee-jaaaa, Nee-maah-habee-oouuii!,' it twisted Draco's ear hard and then yanked,' TEE-WAAH-MOO-BEE!.'
Jumping to her feet, Hermione scrambled over to the Hooblestak and tugged roughly on it's rope.
'Stop that!,' she shouted at it, keeping her distance.
Loud foot steps sounded against the crumbled earth beneath them and, a second later, Hagrid stood in front of them a look of bewilderment pasted on his face.
'What's all the yellin' about?' he asked reaching his hand out, stroking the Hooblestak gently underneath it's chin as it dropped it's one arm and began making a pur-like sound.
Draco scrambled back against a tree rubbing his ear, grimacing in pain.
'What do you mean -what's wrong- ?,' Draco shouted, looking at the creature in horror,' It tried to -kill- me!.'
Hagrid waved one of his giant hands to the side as to brush away the thought,' Nah, They don' kill, friendly beast's they are, Hooblestaks,' he beamed, smiling down at the creature as if it was a small dog,' They don' do no harm, now start ter clean up, Class is 'bout over,' he said giving the Hooblestak a final pat on the head before walking away.
Hermione and Draco stood looking at the Hooblestak, who was jumping up and down vigorously, slapping its own face with its long wrinkly arm, and then Hermione sighed, bending down to pick up her overly-stuffed book bag.
'Bloody brute,' Draco murmured slinging his own book bag carelessly over his shoulder,' See you in detention I guess,' he said looking down at Hermione with an extremely bright ear.
Detention.
-That's right, Trophy room...midnight, How could I've forgotten?- Hermione wondered, her head throbbing from it's millions of unanswered questions.
'Yeah, see you,' Hermione said, turning the opposite way.
Pausing for a brief moment, Hermione glanced around suspiciously more cautious than she's ever been in her life, -could it of been Harry?-
Her thoughts cluttered her mind, disturbing her mildly but worrying her dreadfully, as she walked towards the castle.
The sunlight now shone through the thick masses of grey cloud, warmth over taking her body lightly as she trudged up the steps to the castle doors.
Walking in, the usual chaos crowded in the entry way, students with bits of sandwiches and apples in their hands, carrying books, bags and unusual items as they made their way past each other, calling out names, laughing.
Hermione, however, slumped her way through the crowd with her head hung low.
She didn't want to meet eye to eye with Harry, not now.
How could she? Had he been staring straight at her? Or was she imagining it?
She could of sword she saw fire in those bright, emerald green eyes... .
-Quit scaring yourself- her mind solaced, trying to ease her thumping heart - Harry is one of your friends, he loves you-
Loves me.
Her body shuddered as she walked quickly up the spiraling stair case, which lead straight up to the tallest towers, the Gryffindor common room.
'Passwor-'
'Prefect ice!' Hermione blurted out as the Fat Lady swung open her portrait, looking harassed.
The common room stood silent, only a few fellow Gryffindor students wandered about, passing her on their way out.
'Coming to lunch?'
Hermione spun quickly and stepped back.
Standing in the door way, grinning was one person she was relieved to see.
'Ron'
Not even knowing why, but Hermione felt as though the whole world was falling and only a hug can hold its place.
She walked over to him and enveloped him into a tight, yet gentle hug, sighing a small, shuddery sigh.
She could feel his large, clumsy hands gently pat her back as he pulled back slowly, looking her in the eyes with concern.
'What's wrong, Herm?' he asked creasing his eyebrows with worry.
Hermione sighed and stood back, a sudden feeling of fatigue engulfing throughout her body.
'I-,' she sighed and readjusted her strongly heavy book bag,' I just have to get some sleep Ron, just..think some things over, see you,' she said turning around.
'Herm.'
Hermione whirled around once again to see Ron walking swiftly towards her.
'What..?'
'Get some sleep,' he said, kissing her cheek gently before striding off.
-He kissed me- she thought in mild shock -my best friend, kissed me-
Yet another feeling of fire and ice rumbled her stomach lightly as she swept up the stair case to the only comforting place she felt safe, her room.
Dreams.
She can't have anymore, much to painful, confusing . . . true.
Hermione shivered slightly as she curled up tightly on her bed, pulling her soft comforter more snug around her.
The air was cold and stale, her breath was almost visible as she sighed with frustration.
Was she imagining all of this? She had to get her mind of the letter, the threat; Harry.
Turning over, she laid back on her stomach and propped her head up lightly against her fist as her hand rummaged through her book bag.
Her hand brushed against a thick, rough book as a light bulb seemed to light in her head.
The book.
Pulling herself up into a sitting position, she lugged out the faded yellow book and perched it open against her pillow.
'Famous Clock Machines of the Past and Present,' she smiled; She checked the book out a week ago, anxious to find more about the mysterious Grandfather clock, now more then ever, Hermione was curious.
Curiosity struck Hermione at odd times, once, in her third year she gained the sudden urge to raise her hand and ask a nagging question about the four founders of Hogwarts- during Potions.
Snape however, was not the person to ask -anything-.
Hermione flipped through the pages fervently, her eyes scanning each page with caution, yet hastily.
'Flermunker Mandeogeus, Clock builder of Clocks,' Hermione giggled, Oh how many of clock builders there were, why did the book name just one?
Sighing, she flipped the page as her eyes stopped abruptly on a small picture near the end.
The picture showed a small, grandfather clock, with numerous hands. . . no numbers.
Sighing she closed the book and hesitated before slowly sliding it back in her book bag.
Looking behind her, her small clock read half past two, nearly time for her next and final lesson, Transfiguration.
Scooting herself off her bed, she lugged her book bag back over her shoulder and straightened up.
Transfiguration was not a lesson to look forward to, especially if you're late.
Hours slowly ticked by as Hermione waited casually for her time to serve detention- with Draco.
Her stomach did a funny twist whenever she thought of Draco, a huge difference then she felt last year, last year a feeling of hatred and guilt, guilt she didn't know why.
Hermione went straight to her last lesson, which thankfully passed by quickly, with no interruptions of any sort to exasperate Professor McGongall, she wasn't pleasant on her bad days.
Hermione almost didn't go to the lesson, Harry would of been there, she just wasn't sure what to think when she was around him, to many confusing things had been happening for her to concentrate, especially with him in view, Thankfully, Harry didn't show, nor did Ron.
She didn't quite think she could deal with Ron either, she didn't know why, social anxiety was creeping up on her as she seemed to shut herself down more and more, ignoring the shouts in the Hallways and chatter in the class room, she just lost interest, greatly.
Hermione skipped dinner also, breakfast, lunch and dinner, she hadn't a thing to eat all day, she began to feel weak and fatigue, she didn't care, she couldn't look anyone in the eye, anyone except maybe Draco, she felt, somewhat safe, maybe comfortable around him. Most mysterious it seemed, but all the same just right.
Hermione laid curled up on her large, comfortable bed during dinner time and study time.
Her studies been dropping, like she needed to study, she reminded herself often. The midterms were coming up soon, in a week or so, she hadn't studied at all for Snape's test, but, she was quite confident no matter what, she would pass it.
Every hour chimed, starling Hermione as she looked up every now and then, disappointed at the many hours she had to wait until it was time to leave the cold, lonely room; her roommates seemed to have other things to do, they didn't show at all until almost eleven.
'Hermione, where have you been?' Lavender asked as she and Pavarti strode in after a nice gossip with their preppy group, no doubt.
'Here,' Hermione sighed, curling herself back up,' I have detention soon, I've just been resting,' she said looking up at the two who raised their eyebrows, peering back down at her with suspicion.
'I've been trying to look for you, I've got news,' Pavarti said, sitting herself down beside her,' Snapes gone ill.'
'Snapes sick?' Hermione asked in surprise, sitting herself up slightly,' How did you find out?'
'He wasn't in potions class today, you wouldn't know of course, you skived, didn't you?' she asked with interest.
Lavender did a mock impression of someone about to faint and gasped,' Hermione -perfect- Granger skive class?' she gasped in amusement.
Pavartie laughed as Hermione felt her face heat up,' She missed more then one class, didn't you Hermoine? We're so proud,' she added laughing.
Standing up Hermione haughtily pushed aside from them and walked over towards the closet.
'I didn't -intentionally- skive off, I wouldn't do that, it's just been a bad day!,' she shouted pulling on the knob forcefully,' Quit assuming you great prats!,' she spat daringly. She'd enough of their uncivil gossip; Pushing past her roommates cloaks, she found her own and yanked it off it's holder.
Lavender and Pavarti sat in surprise looking up at her as she made her way towards the door.
'You two should go to bed, -I'm- going to detention,' Hermione slid out the door and walked wordlessly down the stair case to a dark, empty common room which seemed to haunt the place with it's eerie shadows and it's distinguishable creaks and groans.
Pausing, she looked deep into the fire for a moment, the final flames flickered, separated, dimmed and then died out.
Shivering, Hermione continued to the portrait hole where she felt with her hands for the knob.
Pushing her way out she was startled to see the hallways not lit, not even dimly.
The hall was lit up very lightly by a light in the distance; pulling out her wand Hermione lit it and used it to guide her way slowly and cautiously towards the trophy room.
Draco arrived minutes after she did and both soundlessly got straight to work, hardly speaking a word unless to ask for polish.
Fifteen minutes into their work the silence was interrupted by a loud growl from her stomach that caused Draco to flinch in alarm.
'What was that?' he asked, glancing towards Hermione, who blushed then giggled.
'Sorry, that was just my stomach,' she explained, concentrating rather roughly on polishing the handle off an 1856 Quidditch Cup.
Draco looked half amused, half confused ,'Didn't you eat dinner?' he asked, scooping up more gooey yellow polish with his cloth.
Hermione shook her head and picked up a plate,' No, I've had nothing all day, haven't had time,' she said gliding her cloth against the plates smooth surface.
Draco looked thoughtful for a moment then said casually,' Want to go to the kitchens and get something to eat?' he asked,' If your so hungry.'
Surprised at his concern Hermione thought hard for a moment before nodding her head slowly,' Only if you want to,' she said, tilting her head to the side, looking up at him questionably.
Getting to his feet Draco nodded and held out his hand to help her up.
'Yeah, I'm a bit hungry myself, I could do for some butterbeer,' he said with a sudden look of thirst on his face,' Lets hurry, we don't want to be here much longer.'
Nodding Hermione took the help of his hand and pulled herself up.
They walked quickly down the hall ways, both wands alight as they walked down the main stair case towards the basements where great mounds of food waited for them.
They were greeted by several happy, smiling house elves whom eagerly guided them in, scurrying back and forth excitedly, grabbing plates full of food.
'Harry Potters friend, sir!' came a shout in the corner.
Spinning around Hermione grinned as she saw Dobby making his way quickly towards her, a look of pure delight resting upon his face.
'Dobby has missed you miss!' He cried, wrapping his arms around her legs and enveloping her into a tight hug,' Dobby has wondered when Miss and her sir would visit Dobby again!' he cried, looking up at Draco.
Dobby gasped and in one swift motion was down on his knees, bending into a small bow,' Mister Malfoy, sir!,' he squealed, his huge reflector like eyes misting up,'Dobby has missed you greatly sir, Dobby has only seen you once since his greatness, his greatness-' he let out a shrill wail before throwing him self to the ground, banging his small fists against the floor,' Dobby has been bad sir! Very very bad!' he wailed,' Dobby's spoke ill of his masters! Dobby has been bad, Dobby must be punished, Dobby shouldn't be seen by his master after Dobby's been bad!,' he screamed as the other house elves threw Dobby looks of disgust as the ushered Hermione and Draco out, stuffing bottles of Butterbeer and handfuls of mince pies as they were pushed out with a final shove.
Standing quietly in the hall way for a moment or two Draco fidgeted nervously with the butterbeer he held in his hands as Dobby's wails got louder, then quite suddenly silent.
'We should get back,' he said quietly, jerking his head to the side,' C'mon,' he said, walking quietly down the empty hall.
They arrived back at the trophy room quicker then it took to walk there, their stomachs rumbled as they entered back in the room.
'They gave us a lot,' Draco commented as he sat down against the cold, stone wall.
'Yeah, they always do,' Hermione said, sitting beside him.
Draco laughed and nodded with satisfaction,' I'll have to keep that in mind, the kitchens,' he commented before popping open one of the bottles,' Having one?' he asked, offering to her.
Hermione nodded and picked up a bottle of her own as she took a large bite of a pie.
'Mmm,' she moaned taking in another savory bite,' Ooh, this is soo good, want one?' she asked looking up at Draco who looked down at her with a smile.
His smile vanished as she looked up, almost as if he didn't want her to see him smile,' Uhm, I will, er- sure,' he said quickly picking up one of his own and taking a bite,' Hmm, this is good,' he commented, taking another bite.
An hour passed as Hermione and Draco digested many -many- butterbeers and quite a lot of mince pies.
Both were rather..unstable.
Giggling like mad for no apparent reason, Hermione stood up as Draco hiccuped, rather pink-faced.
'You know, -Draco-' Hermione said with a slight slur to her speech,' You always look so sexy,' she said childishly, grinning slyly,' I've always thought you were cute, haven't you known?' she asked as Draco laughed and hiccuped.
Hermione took a few steps to many as she tripped suddenly across an old honours trophy.
She flung forward and landed face down on Draco's lap, laughing inaudibly as she was face down.
Draco laughed even harder as Hermione turned her self around with her elbow so she was laying down facing him, rather then having her back show.
Slowly the laughs subsided as they looked each other in the face for a moment.
Her heart seized up as she realised where she was, on him...looking at him, staring into those beautiful, tantalisingly grey eyes.
Draco could feel the palms of his hands get sweaty as he looked down at Hermione, his whole body heating up as though struck by a sudden fever.
Daringly, they both moved a bit closer, Hermione sat up a bit on his lap, still looking deep into his eyes.
Moving closer, with out thinking, Hermione moved her head up and lightly brushed her lips against his, as he reacted by gently pulling her up and moving his lips squarely onto hers.
They sat for a moment in silence, their warm breath falling onto each others faces, their lips slightly apart, the feeling of warm, sweet air falling onto Hermione's lips.
Draco moved slightly back, pulling her closer against him as he brought his lips back on her as Hermione gently closed her eyes.
Their breathing got faster and heavy as they intimately pulled each other close, smothering each other into smooth, luscious kisses.
Quite suddenly, Draco slowly parted her lips with his tongue and gently slid it in, not quite knowing where to take it.
Hermione let out a small sound of pleasure as she slowly, yet surly moved her tongue into him as they moved around in each others mouth, getting the feel for one another.
He tasted sweet, not at all bitter as Hermione thought for years of him.
Who knew a bitter, crude person could turn sweet and...well tasty.
Giggling slightly Hermione daringly moved her tongue outside of his mouth and licked slowly to his ear.
Laughing they both stood up, clearly unstable as they breathed heavily next to each other for a few seconds.
'Draco..,' Hermione said breathlessly as Draco looked up at her grinning.
'We should, should get finished,' she said, her stomach sinking as they both got to their feet, groaning. Neither of them willing to quite forget in their minds what had happened.
Hermione woke up slowly as the sounds of her roommates chatter awoke her from her sleep.
She wasn't quite sure what she had dreamed, possibly nothing at all.
She smiled, remembrance of last night doused her memory as she shivered with bliss.
She was really starting to like butterbeer, more then ever now.
Laughing she jumped out of bed, surprising her grumpy roommates, both surly upset with her for calling them 'prats' last night.
'What are you so chippy about?' Lavender snapped, combing through her thick hair with much difficulty.
Pavarti came out of the bathroom with toothbrush in hand,' What's going on...oh you're awake,' she said spotting Hermione.
Rolling her eyes, Hermione knew last night would keep her happy for the remainder of the day, no matter what, she just felt so good.
Ignoring the insults and comments her roommates continued to make as she dressed, she grabbed her book bag and slid out the doorway quickly, eager to leave for breakfast.
The common room , much lighter then it had been last night and less eerie, was full of tired students, finishing last minute work, copying off each other or just having a good laugh.
She looked around quickly for anyone familiuar, not sure whom she was specifically looking for.
She spotted Ginny in the far corner, talking with a very happy looking Neville.
Smirking, Hermione decided not to bother the two, she pushed open the common room portrait quickly and stepped out into the abandoned hallway.
Or at least that's what she'd thought.
Hermione only had took several steps before she realised there was an echo of a second set of steps behind her.
Whirling around she gasped suddenly as a pair of hands grabbed her by the wrists.
A/N: Ha, I had to stop here, this was a seven page chapter! I really hoped you all enjoyed this one, I had a lot of fun writing it, espeically the trophy room scene. Sorry if the ending kind of lost it's taste, there is a lot of background noise in the house right now and I sort of lost my consentration. Please, feel free to review and tell me what you think! Reviews mean a Lot to me, so thank you all very much!
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