A/N: None, well yes I wanted to make myself feel accomplished…so I wrote a VERY short chappy!
Disclaimer: Whatever….
6 Months Later
Draco woke up the next morning, stroking Hermione's hair absent mindedly. They had been sharing a bed for quite some time (A/N: No FLAMES!), because Hermione had found out through Legillimens (something that she had mastered in her 7th year DADA class) that he had been lying to her about his nightmares stopping when in actuality they had gotten worse, they now included while he was immobilized, his father murdered Hermione right. in. front. of. his. eyes…… he couldn't stand teling Hermione that, so instead he had kept them to himself, one day forgetting to put on a refreshing charm (for the bags under his eyes) that Hermione had given him the third degree, and found out what his dreams were about.
He had said no to all her pleading and begging for him to get a Dreamless Sleep Draught, and had finally consented when one night she had crawled into his bed, with a red tank top and black pajama pants, and told him that she would sleep here until all his bad dreams went away….