Ok, well, here's the next chapter! I hope you guys like it! Thank you so much for all the new reviews! They are much appreciated by yours truly:)

Hermione and Draco finally found a cave to rest in after a very long and grueling walk throughout the forest. Draco gave Hermione support while they tried to find shelter. Draco could not understand why, but for some reason, he almost liked the feeling of Hermione's arm rapped around him. He felt needed, and he liked it. He and Hermione had actually had conversations with each-other. Conversations not involving the names 'Mudblood' and 'Ferret'. They did not really talk about anything of great importance. Draco new that they were both probably trying to ignore the nagging feeling of impending doom, which was fine with him because he did not like to think about what would possibly happen if Voldemort found out that he was helping out Hermione; the only other person capable of defeating the Dark Lord.

Draco fell asleep thinking about the remaining journey that was ahead of him and all the possible events that could occur in the next couple weeks of his life.

Hermione awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. She noticed that her ankle no longer hurt and figured that Malfoy had healed her after she feel asleep. He was actually beginning to grow on her. Maybe having him as a companion would not be so bad after all. As soon as this thought crossed her mind she wondered if along with breaking her ankle, she had acquired a serious head injury. She wondered what Harry would say if he knew she was thinking like this. He ould probably commit her to a mental hospital. She smiled. She missed Harry and Ron so munch. She wondered if she would be able to see her best friends again. If she survived all of this, she would get them each a present; something to do with Quidditch for Harry and some sort of food for Ron.

She looked outside and saw that the sun was beginning to rise through the trees. She slowly sat up from her cot on the floor (she had conjured one the night before for herself and Draco) and stretched. She kicked her feet out from the blankets and laid her feet on the cold stone. She slowly walked over to Draco's cot on her tip-toes to avoid the coldness of the cave. She gently shook him. He mumbled something incoherent before turning over to look at her.

"What is it?" he questioned.

"I think we should get ready to leave. We have no idea how long it will take for us to find the nymphs hideout."

"Yeah, you're probably right."

He stretched and then got out of bed. Hermione noticed that his hair was messy; good messy. She shook her head slightly to bring herself back to reality…

After eating another conjured meal, the pair was on their way to find the nymphs.

Hi everyone! This chapter is so short because I just wanted to put something up for you guys. Like ive said before, ive been having more than my share of homework. Ill be trying to update more often so just bear with me here:)

Love Ari