Sorry for taking forever. It's summer now so I'm just out everywhere. Anyway.. here's the third chapter. Enjoy :)

The sorting for the houses had finished and the feast had begun.

"Draco, what's on your mind?" Pansy asked. She was most definitely irritating but she did care for him for she did like him.. even though it was a little too much. Draco shook his head and took his attention off a laughing Hermoine and faced Pansy.

"Huh? Oh, nothing. I'm fine." Pansy was skeptical whether or not he was telling the truth but didn't want to get all up in his business about it.

The feast had ended and Hermoine looked at Draco while pointing to Professor McGonagall and they walked up to her.

"Professor Dumbledore is handling some serious issues at the moment and apologizes so it is my duty to escort you to your heads common room." Draco and Hermoine then followed her up the staircases in front of a portrait. It was a nice painting, a lioness and a snake together. "The two of you may think of a password, but please do it in your head and somehow find a way to agree without saying anything. Once the lioness and the snake hear the first words that are the same that come out of your mouths, that will be your new password."

Hermoine then began to think of something, anything really since she didn't care what the password was as long as it wasn't near mudblood, pureblood, or anything along those border lines. Draco didn't care either so he decided that Hermoine could think of something. He just stared intently scrolling his eyes up and down Hermoine.

"Man, that's hot." Draco said about Hermoine's legs not realizing he had said it aloud.

"Man that's hot?" Hermoine asked in confusion not realizing that she had repeated it. Once she had, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands at the same time the portrait swung open.

Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow but just shrugged it off. She escorted them inside. It was just like all the other common rooms except much bigger. It mixed both of their house colors. It mixed green with yellow and red with black. On one side was Draco's room because on the door there was a golden plaque on it that said "Master Malfoy" and the other said "Lady Granger." Both rooms were alike only they had different colors. Draco's had his house's colors,silver and green, but it also had a bit of blue. Hermoine's had her house's colors too, red and yellow, as well as a bit of pink. The rooms were pretty big and there was only one bathroom that connected both of the rooms. The bathroom was huge. You would have to look in two completely different directions in order to see the whole bathroom. Professor McGonagall then walked out and let them explore their new rooms.

"Oh, and unfortunately the house elves had a bit of a problem earlier. Some of your things may be mixed up but everything is there." Professor McGonagall said and walked out.

Hermoine and Draco wondered what she was talking about but shrugged it off until they opened their closets.

"WHERE'S MY STUFF?" Hermoine yelled and stuck her head out of the door staring right into Draco's who was just shocked at what was in his closet.

He bit his lip and Hermoine just walked into his room. "Draco! Quit looking at my clothes!" His closet was currently filled with mini skirts, tank tops, bras, and thongs. There were jeans and regular shirts in there too but he was too busy noticing the smaller pieces of fabric.

Draco was clearly ignoring her so she marched back into her room. "Accio clothes!" The next thing Hermoine heard from the outside was, "Hey where did they go?" She would have laughed but she was too irritated. Draco grunted and repeated Hermoine's spell. All of his clothes appeared in his room. Both of them shut their doors.

It was getting late so Draco decided to take a second shower that day. He stripped and walked into the steamy shower. He just stood there thinking about the events that happened in that day, most of them revolving around Hermoine. At that moment someone walked in the door and headed to the sink. She was clearly oblivious to the fact that there was already someone in there. She was then about to take her clothes off when she turned around and saw someone grab their towel, turn the shower off, and shut the glass door. Hermoine was staring at possibly the most gorgeous person she had ever seen who was also dripping wet with perfect muscles, not too small and not too big.

"Draco… "

So how was it? I didn't leave the ending as big of a cliffy as I originally thought of doing it. Please review:)