A/N: Hey guys... I hope you all like the last chapter... it was short but I was leaving to Paseo(a mall) and yah... so I had to leave... sorry! But yah...here's another Chapter... OH before I forget...

I am leaving on Vacation for like, Two weeks so...yah... I will probably update next...Thursday or Friday if I can get access to a computer. So yah sorry! but yah... REVIEW! I am getting lonely... :( TEAR

Disclaimer: Come on. I don't own it. Get it? The plot is mine though smiles :)

CHP.7

Hermione woke up the next day in her own room. She realized that she had classes. The first night she had spent in her bed had been wonderful. The bed was really comfy itself, and the room's colors calmed her. She looked over at the alarm clock. 6:30. GREAT. She was sleepy.

Last night had been a late one. She had kissed Draco, because she liked him. He told her he liked her too. 'This is crazy.' She thought to herself as she got up and walked over to the door.

She turned on the shower and stripped herself from all clothing. She got into the shower and relaxed herself underneath the hot shower water. It had been a long night of thinking. She didn't understand what was going to happen between herself and Draco. She hoped it would be what she wanted but hey, with Draco, you never knew. She smiled as she thought of the thought of her and Draco walking down the hall holding hands. Her and Draco kissing behind a statue, her and Draco laughing underneath the sheets. She wanted him. She frowned as her thoughts moved over to Ron and Harry.

'Oh no... what will Harry and Ron think? They are going to hate me... they would never understand... I mean... I am so much like him but they will never know...because they never give him a chance... Psssshhhh! Draco probably wouldn't even give them a chance. How is this going to work?'

She hoped Harry and Ron would understand. She hoped they could see how much she liked him. She hoped he liked her as much as she liked him.

She was interrupted of her thoughts by a sharp rap on the window. She opened the shower door and looked out at the window from underneath a towel.

An owl was perched on the windowsill as it rapped again harshly.

"Ok, Ok, I'm coming..." She said in a huff.

She opened the door and the Owl stuck out it's leg expectantly. Hermione untied the letter from it's right leg and gave the owl a pat on the head.

"Thanks bud. You can go now." She said with a smile. The owl turned and flew off. Hermione turned back to letter and read the name it was addressed to.

'Mr. Draco Malfoy.' It read.

She sighed. She placed the letter onto the sink and returned to her shower. She lathered her hair and rinsed it, then she conditioned it, then rinsed once more. She was in a hurry now. She wanted to hurry up and give Draco the letter so she could see him. She turned off the water and walked out of the shower door. She toweled herself off and sent a straightening and drying spell through her hair. She pulled on her baby pink tank top and her tight light blue jeans. She put on a pair of flip flops and grabbed the letter as she walked out of the room. She approached Draco's door.

' Oh damn it what's the password?' She wondered.

' Oh well no surprises, she'd have to call him.'

"Draco!" She called and the door opened. The room showed a neat place, much like hers, Except Slytherin colors. A bump on the bed covered by blankets indicated the sleeping form of Draco Malfoy.

She smiled. 'Draco is his password? How lame...' she thought to herself.

She walked over and bent down to kiss his forehead. She looked at him fondly. She pushed back his stray hairs and smiled. She loved his golden hair.

"I told you that you couldn't resist me." He said with his eyes still closed.. "What brings you here so early in the morning?" He asked finally opening his eyes. "You look beautiful today. But then again, when do you not?" He added much to her pleasure.

"Well..." She said as she plopped down at the end of the bed, "I was taking a shower."

"OOOOO Draco like." he interrupted.

"Funny. But like I said, I was taking a shower and a bird came to deliver a letter. It's for you." She smiled as she stood up and handed him the letter.

"It's from Azkaban." He said while sitting up and opening the letter.

Dear Mr. Malfoy,

Your Father, Lucius Malfoy, has been sentenced to Azkaban prison, for life. You are permitted to visit him whenever you please. Many dark things have been found in his house, so, if we find what we are looking for, he will be doomed to the dementors Kiss. We hope that your requests have been met and that you are doing well.

Sincerely,

Julius Kadong,

Azkaban Prison.

"It's from Azkaban." Draco said after he read the letter. "My father has been sentenced to life in prison. If they find a dead body, like my mothers, He will be given the Kiss." He said, the malice returning once again.

"I am not sure of what to say...at the moment..."

"That's alright. I am happy." He said, looking at her with a genuine smile.

"That's good. Whatever makes you happy." She said after bending over to hug him.

They broke from the embrace only after Hermione jumped.

"We've got to get ready. We have class today and I don't want to miss it again. Flitwick is our first class I think."

Draco looked at her with a pouty face. "You didn't enjoy yesterday?" He asked pretending to be hurt.

"No, I did, Very much, but I must get to class. See you there!"

"Wait. Come here please, Hermione."

"What?" She asked turning back and walking over to him. He leaned forward and kissed her.

"Goodbye then I will see you when I get there." He said with a wink as she walked off.

"Right"she called before shutting the portrait door behind her.

Draco walked into the class three minutes late.

"Where were you Draco?" Professor Flitwick asked him politely.

"I woke up kinda late. I am sorry."

"Quiet alright, quiet alright... Hermione dear, could you make sure he is up in time to get to class on time?"

"Sure Professor." She said while trying to hide her smile.

"Great." He answered back.

The classes proceeded on willingly, and slowly. Hermione had gotten so used to summer break. She almost didn't like being in class. Hermione sat in her common room as Draco walked in.

"Hey." He said.

"Hi."

"Doing homworl already?" he asked with a drawl.

"Yup. I have so much today. I really wish I had gone to classes yesterday. Harry and Ron have been badgering me as to why I hadn't showed. They both threatned you. It was quiet funny actually. They thought you had like, taken me captive or something... I dunno... weird kids." She said before returning to her schoolwork.

"HA! As if they would dare to try anything on the great Draco Malfoy. As if they would even lay a hand on me." He said holding his head up high.

"I did." Hermione added with a smirk on her face.

"Don't you use that smirk against me... it's too cute." He threw back at her. He was trying to insult her but he really couldn't.

"Right." she laughed. "But you did. And I am part of the famous 'Golden Trio' therefore... You touched some part of them. Cause I used to be around them all the time." She said with a smile.

He looked at his hands in horror. "Disgusting" He muttered under his breath.

"No it's not Draco. And you know it. I know it." She added, laughing again.

"Alright fine. Whatever." he said as he stuck his tongue out at her like a five year old.

"Sometimes, you are just so childish." She said while looking down at her schoolwork.

"Oh. Pssshhh whatever. Do you want me to show you what a real man can do?" He said while licking his lips.

"No. Not just yet." She said as she looked up at him.

He made a puppy dog face at him.

"That doesn't work on me. Plus we aren't even together so we can't.

"Fine." He said after folding his arms. "Do you want to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend?"

"There isn't a trip until the ninth of this month."She replied.

"Oh. We will be having a private trip." He said with a wink.

"What are you trying to do right now? Are you asking me out on a date or out as friends?"

"Oh, it's definitely a date."

"Good. Cause that's what I was hoping it to be." She said and she leaned over and kissed him.

A/N: Right. So this is it for like... another week. I hope it was good... I expect reviews in my mailbox when I come home please. It'd would make me a VERY happy writer and maybe I will be persuaded to write more than one chapter on Friday. Or Thursday. Whichever one. But yes. REVIEW! and I will love you forever. And that's a promise!