A few hours later, Draco woke up to find Hermione asleep in his arms. He moved ever so
carefully so as not to wake her. "Is this real or a dream, "he though aloud. As Hermione
stirred, he sat frozen with fear that he had woken her. Within a few moments she was
awake, but barely. "Hello, Draco," she said sleepily. "What—How—When" is all Draco
could manage to say. "I'm sorry, Draco, You just looked so comforting sleeping there
and I need a compartment to stay in." "Well, this will be our little secret won't it," Draco
whispered and with that he got up and out of the compartment. As he was walking away a
parchment fell from his jacket on to the floor. Hermione quickly picked it up and began
to read it. The letter is as follows: Hermione, meet me in the spare classroom by the
Slytherin common room at eight. Sincerely, Draco Malfoy. "Yes, Hermione thought
aloud to herself and with that she picked up her stuff and headed off the train.