Don't Deal With Love
By: Malfoy-Amazing-Bouncing-Ferret
Chapter 5: The First Night
"Take her to the room next to yours. Hermione, if you need anything, Draco will be next door to you."
"Fine!" Draco said dramatically, and stormed out of the room. Hermione was still sitting on the couch taking everything in when she heard Draco call for her. "Come on Granger! It's late and I wish to get to bed!"
Hermione got up and followed Draco. "It's Black! Just in case you didn't hear your mother explaining that part!"
"Quit being such a smart arse, Granger." Draco growled.
"Geez." she said following him down a long corridor. "What crawled up your arse and died?"
"Don't tempt me! I am this much more away from strangling you!" he said, showing her his thumb and index finger barely touching.
"Malfoy?"
"What!"
"Is it the fact that I'm now staying here that pisses you off? Or is it the fact that you were wrong on your assumption of me being a mudblood?"
"Both!" he shouted. He then pointed to a door in front of them and said, "You will be staying in there." Then, he walked a couple feet down the corridor and took one more look at Hermione then walked in.
Hermione walked into her temporary bedchamber and was not surprised to see that it was as beautiful as the rest of the house. The room had contained a cherry wood four-poster bed in the center of the room. On the opposite wall was a large wardrobe. A desk with quill, parchment and ink. There were also two stained glass windows at which shown a picture of a snake. The draping was made of silk as were the bed sheets and blankets. She noticed that the curtains were black with a silver trim. 'How very Malfoy-like.'
Hermione was starting to feel the symptoms of drowsiness fall upon her as she yawned. Slowly, she crawled into the big bed and fell asleep.