Hello there, thank you guys so much for the reviews, it really means alot to me! I decided to update twice today, for lack of better things to do. Please tell me what you think, I try. I really do.

Disclaimer - sorry guys but i'm not J.K. Rowling.

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Draco walked in and threw his expensive robes onto the common room couch, and without a word to Hermione he stalked into his bedroom which was right across from her's and slammed the door. Hermione didn't mind, she was actually pleased that he was ignoring her.

Slowly she walked through the common room, examining little things like different assortments of snacks along the side tables, and how beautifully the candles were carved. She floated around for a bit before heading for the stairs which would lead to her bedroom. She walked slowly, smiling to herself for all the dramatic build-up. She looked at the dark wooden door and admired it for a moment before placing her hand upon the knob and pushing it open slightly.

She gasped, around her was her dream room. A large bed with silk-white bedding that stood by a large opened window was the first thing she saw, the window curtains were white as her bed was, and drawn open so she could see the night's stars through her large window.

A small Lilac scented candle was lit and placed beside her bed on a wooden bed stand that had angels carved into the sides, like they were protecting her. The essence of the room was antique, and the flowers residing around her only added to it's elegance. She smiled as she walked through. It was her very own piece of heaven.

"Wow" She said out loud, completely aghast. "Oh wow."

"Talking to yourself, Granger?" Said a deep male voice from behind her. She turned to find Draco Malfoy leaning against the door with a content smirk tugging at his lips.

Annoyed, Hermione decided to retort "Why are you talk-" Malfoy suddenly lifted his hand.

"Shut up, I didn't come here to listen to your whining. I'm just letting you know that we - he pointed to himself then her - are sharing a bathroom, and I expect you to understand, that I am clean,unlike yourself. And I would hope that you respect that and not leave your crap in the bathroom, Alright? Good girl." He smirked again before walking into her room, and using her entrance to the bathroom, closing the door in her face.

Seething Hermione clenched her jaw and sat on her bed breathing heavily.

Why in the hell am I letting MALFOY treat me like shit? Who the hell is he? She heard the door close on his side of the bedroom meaning he must have come out of the bathroom. She stood up briskly and stormed out of her room into his, as she opened the door she didn't even notice Malfoy was only in his boxers

"Excuse you? Who are you to tell me wether I can or can't leave my crap in the bathroom? Malfoy you were in there for a minute and it already smells like shit, I don't need your fucking attitude, Malfoy!" She spat.

He looked amused and through on a Slytherin robe while saying, "I was waiting for retaliation Granger. I was wondering where all your gusto went. I mean while your friends were giving you very 'innocent' comments, you seemed a bit uncomfortable. I wondered - with a new body like yours I thought you'd be a new person. But no, you are still that silly little prude you-

She suddenly raised her hand to silence him, he smirked and sat back into a large massage chair and gave an expression of mock interest.

"I am going through a lot of bloody crap right now, and I don't need you to be an ass wipe to me. You don't know me at all Malfoy, so you have NO RIGHT to say ANYTHING to me AT ALL!"

During her rant she had moved closer to Malfoy and was now inches away from his face jabbing at his chest. Malfoy suddenly stood up and pushed her into a wall holding her by her wrists.

"Now that's a pretty hypocritical statement, Ms. Granger considering you don't know me at all." He loosened his grip on her wrists and thought she'd smack him, or kick him, but her face was turned as though she was excepting something, her eyes were closed shut, and her body suddenly looked frail and weak as she pressed herself against the wall behind her as though she'd like nothing better then to fall through it.

Malfoy watched her and she suddenly whimpered, he let go immediately. She looked up at him, and for a moment he thought he saw fear, but that couldn't have been because a moment later,

SMACK

She slapped him straight across the face. "Don't... you dare touch me." She said in a shaky, defeated voice. She walked slowly out of his room through the bathroom. Clutching her wrists, she looked like she was about to cry, but Malfoy didn't see a single tear fall.

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Barefoot Bohemian
Thank you so much, I'll really try to take your advice, it's just my enthusiasm that I need to update as soon as I think of a segment. But I'll deffinately try.

Shout
Thanks! Well here's the next chapter so you won't have to wait. )