Sorry for the wait on the last chapter. Here's some good old fashioned reader participation. All you have to do is tell me in your review whether Hermione should end up with Draco or Ron. Answer honestly. I have it set up so I could do either. Personally I think she'd work better with Ron. But this story was set up more of a D/H fic. PLEASE REVIEW!
Thanks.
Oh, and just so I don't get in trouble. Here's a tiny peice of story. It has nothing to do with the normal storyline. I just thought you might enjoy it. It's a clip from the original draft of the story. Chapter 5 to be exact. the original went REALLY. . .REALLY. .. SLOW. . .
Hermione got up from her bed and began to knock on the bathroom door.
"Draco, you okay? You've been in there for fifty-one minutes." Draco blushed. Had he really? He didn't even take a shower. Draco felt his hair expecting it to be almost dry, but it was sopping.
'I suppose that's what you get for lying on the floor for an hour.' Draco turned off the water and barged into Hermione's bedroom. He crossed his arms.
"Thanks for being worried." His sarcastic tone made her glare at him.
"Well I guess there's nothing wrong, you're still a jerk." She smirked. She had done it, she nailed him. Granted the insult wasn't very good but she had at least insulted him to his face, without Harry and Ron's suport.
"Is it just me or am I rubbing off on you." Draco smirked back.
"It's just you. Now get out of my room before you get water everywhere."
"Is that the only reason you want me to leave, I thought I was a jerk."
"Of course it's not the only reason. Ugh, are you suggesting I like you!" Hermione hurled a pillow at his head and he doudged.
"Hermione, if I thought you liked me I would't be in your room."
"You freak, I didn't mean it like that. I would DIE before I like you like that."
"Well prepare to die then." Draco strode out of the room before she could impale his head on something sharp, like her night stand.
Oh, and don't forget to answer the question at the top.