Oops

Hermione's head raced as her head pounded against her skull. All the pressure was too much for her to bear and she still had things to do. Getting up after some hours she noticed that an owl was now waiting by her window.

"Come here, Pig." He flew over to her and clicked his beak. "What's this sweetheart?" she asked taking the letter off of his leg. Opening it, it was addressed to her from Ginny. She wanted to know what she was going to do that day, if she didn't know what... she wanted her to come with them, as in Ginny and the boys. She sighed and wrote back, but figured that she was already out galavanting around Hogsmeade's square.

She got up and held her head together as she walked out of her room. That's when she remembered that Draco had come in to help her, she figured an apology might be in order. But before doing so she wanted to rid of that headache of hers and she had no clue why in the world she didn't just do so before. Walking back into her room she took out her wand and muttered a simple spell thatdepletedher headache in about 10 seconds flat. She sighed with relief and pocketed her wand.

Knocking on Draco's door, she just wanted this to be over and done with, but no answer emitted from the room. So, why not just walk in then? Well that's what she had done and stood wide-eyed by the door. There he was a perfectly gorgeous 18 year old boy...naked. Alright, so he had on a towel, but that's still no excuse. What was weird enough was that he was sleeping. Not wanting to disturb him, she tip-toed over to his desk and wrote him a note of apology, reluctant thankfulness and maybe something more. Trying to tip-toe back out of the room was a problem though.

Her body became stiff as she heard Draco yawning and the bed creak a tad as she heard him rise from his bed. She tried her utmost best to not make a sound, but what point was that when she was standing in the middle of his room? Draco had noticed after some and stared at her with stormy grey eyes.

"What are you doing?" asked Draco. Hermione's face flushed a dark pink as she turned around to better look at him.

"I-I came in to say that I was sorry about earlier. B-But you were sl-sleeping." she stuttered. Raising a suspcious eyebrow at her, he looked around the room and noticed a neatly folded piece of parchment on his desk.

"That for me?" he asked. She gave a small nod and looked down embarrassed. He walked over to her and grabbed her hand and pulled her over to the desk. She was beyond flabbergasted that Malfoy would dare touch her so willingly and have no care in the world, which he really didn't.

"Give it to me." he said softly. Her eyes revealed confusion, but he insisted with a gentle look. He knew that this wasn't what he should be doing, but he couldn't handle anything that day. She picked up the letter and handed it to him. He let go of her hand and read the letter in front of her.

"You really think that?" he asked looking down at the letter. Her eyes widened slightly and she looked away from him. He looked up at her and noticed her response through her facial expression.

"We could try? I mean I don't know if it'll work. But if you really want to, I guess I should try it. We do have to live with each other for 10 months and we might as well stop the conflict."

She looked at him and bit her lip. "Are you sure? It took me awhile to think about this after last night. I would've died, but you saved me from tumbling down those stairs."

He looked back down at the letter and back up at her and nodded slowly. "I'm sure."

-- AN: I'm so sorry for this being so short, but I seriously didn't know what to DO. If there's anything that you would like to see in the next chapter, suggestions may run wild.
Review, please. Thanks for reading.