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As each evening passed, Draco and Hermione spent about two hours on muggle books. Draco had learned so much from her and not just about the muggle life. She taught him how to be civil and not to judge people. He had taught her some things as well, one in particular being trust. They both gained each other's trust and became more comfortable around each other. Yet outside of the dorm rooms, being mean was alright, "but in a civil way," Hermione had told him.

It was a Friday evening and Hermione had walked into the dorm seeing that Draco was already sitting on her bed waiting for her. God, he looks good! She thought to herself, but no thoughts like that now. He doesn't like me like that. He continued to sit on her bed, not moving an inch and she finally broke the silence.

"What's wrong, Draco?" He slid to the end of her bed and walked up to her. He stared her down before responding.

"I've read every single one of your books." She looked up at him and then spoke.

"You point?"

"Meaning," he started, "I'm all done. Uh, finished. There's no more left for me to read. I can continue on you know." He smirked at her as she strolled away from him and into the bathroom.

"Granger!" He shouted.

"Malfoy!" She shouted back at him. I really gotta pee. She thought to herself. Can't he wait?

When she finally came out, Draco was furious with her but kept his cool. (A/N: I love that phrase!) She had walked a complete circle in her room before saying anything.

"Gimme that quill and parchment."

"Why?" He asked.

"Just gimme it, alright?" She replied impatiently.

"Okay, fine. Don't have a heart attack!" He walked over and grabbed what she wanted and handed it to her. She took it and started writing and after about three minutes, she walked out of her room and into Draco's.

"Hermione! What are you doing?" She had grabbed for his owl and gave it the parchment. Out went the bird to deliver it. Draco was even more furious and started shouting.

"What do you think you were doing? And who do you think you are touching my owl!?" he yelled at her.

"Why, I'm Hermione and I just told all my friends that you've read all my muggle books!" She looked at him and smiled while walking back into her room. Draco's face had gone pale and he ran after her yelling once again.

"What the hell?" he started "How could you do something like that? You told me you wouldn't do that! GRANGER!" The last part bellowed throughout the room and he wasn't finished. "HOW COULD YOU! YOU LITTLE MUDBLOOD! I…I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!"

"Yes Malfoy, we were. Right before you called me a…a…well you know. And besides, FYI: I didn't tell them. It was a joke. You should be one to know what they are! You played them on me for the past six years!" She had tears in her eyes and left her room and ran for the bathroom. Locking the door she sat beside the shower, crying. He had called her a…a…well we all know what he said. She had tricked him and yeah it wasn't the best thing to do, especially to a Malfoy. But she had thought it would've been funny, not upsetting.

Leaning against the tub, Hermione started thinking to herself, He thought we were friends. I know we are friends. But friends don't do that; even if they're mad! Oh grrr. She sat there for a long time ignoring the banging on the door. She became bored with crying so she grabbed her wand and decided to fix herself up before leaving.

Outside, Draco became impatient and kept banging. After ten minutes he gave up and went into the common room. Sitting on his couch he thought about everything that had happened. Why did I call her a mud blood? Why am I so stupid? She's my friend, a real friend. Maybe something more than just a real friend? HOLD ON! Man get a grip, she's just being nice not sugar and spice! He laid down on his back and looked up at the ceiling tiles. Those seemed to bore him so he began re-doing the ceiling, making it look some what like the Great Hall.

"Nice ceiling." He jumped at the sound of Hermione's voice. He stared at her and noticed she had taken some time to fix herself up.

"Uh, thanks." At that point he looked up and noticed what he had done to the ceiling: It was a picture of him and Hermione holding hands and him saying, "Sorry". Once he looked at it, he made it disappear and laid back down.

"Why did you get rid of it? I liked it." Hermione said sitting next to him on the couch.

He sat up and looked at her autumn eyes. "Well, because I know that it was stupid and childish. Just like everything I do and say, right?"

She looked him right in the eye before saying, "Okay, if you're going to be that way, then we need to cancel our field trip."

"Field what?"

"Field trip. It's just taking a trip away from everything. I planned on taking you to New York City in the America's. What do you think?" A smile rose on his face as she grabbed his hand and left Hogwarts.

A/N: Ok, I want to hear some noooooooooise! LOL. Give me ideas, suggestions, and most of all REVIEWS!!!