A/N: Yay! I'm back faster thanks to your oh-so-motivating reviews lol! Also, thank some of you for reviewing on my one-shot, Kissed Her. Yes, 'twas my first one and not the best of work, but, personally, I thought it was cute.
I'm going to talk to some of my fab-tastic reviewers right now, so if you want to go right to the story feel, free to scroll down.
Tera McCaslin: lol, no offense taken! But, let's face it. Seamus is (sorry to all you Seamus fans out there.) a man whore who's just there for us writers to play around with! As for who goes to the dance with Hermione, that you will have to read to find out! P!
GirlsNotGrey48: Drama is my middle name, girl! Although I don't want to start anything 'heart breaking' too soon in the relationship, nothing's perfect…
mizzlilme: When isn't some one jealous of Draco, eh? Hehe evil plot forms in mind. As for the BETA, I think they're alright right now, and I'd hate to postpone them longer then they already are for the readers. Although if it ever comes time, I shall take you up on that offer! Thank you!
NeoAddctee: Well you sure know how to make a point clear haha. Great enthusiasm! Thanks for reviewing on this story, and I believe you reviewed on my one shot! Thank you!
-Sips some tea.- So how are all the rest of you doing? Good? That's splendid…
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Chapter Thirteen: A Lotta Fun with Wataguns
Hermiones POV:
It had past a week, and I had been listing down boys that I could take to the dance along with their good and bad features that I knew off. There were so many boys that I barely knew anything about.
I so deeply wanted to go with Ron, but the image of the most awkward moments of possible rejection restrained me from it. I knew I could not go with Blaise, due to his mischievous behavior, and Harry just had 'No' stamped to his forehead. Ginny had helped me list some other boys, but none of them seemed very interesting to me. When we came to Professor Snape, I had to put my foot down!
I decided to roam the halls before classes in search for possible candidates. My eyes crossed over the boys I walked by. I glanced at Neville and he blushed furiously. Such a sweet boy he was. I continued walking and passed Dean and Seamus. Dean sent me a friendly smile as Seamus looked down in apologetic shame. I walked past a few more well-known faces until I finally found Harry and Ron.
"Oiy, 'Mione!" Harry greeted me as he places and arm around my shoulder.
"Where have you been?" Ron asked as he came to meet the other side of me as we walked together.
"Just around, really; Studying and what not. How about you two?"
"Well, other then looking around for our female companion, just hanging around and playing quidditch," was the answer I got from Harry.
"Oh, so did you enjoy our Defense Against The Dark Arts class?"
"Oh ya. That was wicked," Ron replied.
Harrys sweet smile mysteriously turned into a devious grin.
" 'Mione, Ron needs to talk to you about something…" he trailed off looking a Ron, only to receive a glare.
"Um, ya. Could I speak with you for a second?" Ron asked, looking at his shoes.
"Of course," I said before being led outside to talk as Harry waited inside.
We walked over to a tree and I leaned on it, staring at Ron.
"Listen, Hermione… I just..." His ears went pink as did his face. He had been more confident around me this year, but now he reminded me a bit of how he acted before. "Would you like to go to the Halloween Dance with me?"
I didn't hesitate before blurting out the answer that had been stuck in the back of my head.
"I'd love to!"
Blasted pumkin juice and frog willows…
At first I thought I would have to ask him and be rejected, but this was very good. We could just go as friends and Draco wouldn't be over protective.
(A/N: Cough-ya, like everything's going to work out that way-cough. Stupid Hermione…)
I watched as his smile grew wide and I smiled back. I felt his strong arms embrace me and I hugged him back. Then I backed up realizing something vital to my needed knowledge.
"Ron. What are we… you know… going to the dance as?" I asked looking down.
"Well I haven't picked out my costume yet, Hermione." I smiled at his stupidity, but then went back to seriousness.
"No, Ron. Relationship-wise…"
"Oh…" he said, pondering the answer. "Well I guess as a couple… Unless you want to go as friends… That's okay I guess…" he trailed, still blushing.
"Ron, I'd like to go as friends for now. Is that alright?" I asked, thinking of Draco.
"Alright," Ron replied, disappointment lingering in his eyes. How I hated to see that…
We walked back inside where we met up with Harry. He looked at Ron questionably, receiving a nod in return. Harry smiled.
"So, you guys are going together, eh?" he said, wearing a smirk which seemed to be hiding something…
"Yes we are, Harry." I replied with a smile, causing one to form on Rons face.
"Good. I'm happy for you." He said, but I noticed the twitch in his eyes as he turned to face forward. What was I getting myself into?
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It was nine o'clock when I came back into the Heads room. I had spent the whole day in classes and joking around with Ron and Harry. Somewhere in that time we had found out that: Ron could stuff thirty four Bertty Botts Every Flavoured Beans into his mouth at once, Harry could catch a snitch with his mouth, and that I could actually have fun watching these ridiculous acts.
Anyways, I strolled into the common room, laying my heavy book bag on the ground. I looked around to find Draco staring right at me as he sat on one of the chairs near the fireplace.
"What?" I asked innocently. Well, I was innocent. I couldn't recall of any crime that I had committed…
"Where have you been?" he asked in a bit of a stressed voice.
"I was hanging with Harry and Ron… Why?" answered slowly, eyeing him suspiciously.
"No reason. I just assumed you would come to the common room early… to well… never mind. I was just worried." He rambled, looking at the ground.
I smirked as I walked over to him, swinging my hips slightly.
"You thought I would come early so that I could spend time with my ittle wittle Dwaco, eh?" I said in a mocking tone.
He looked up at me with puppy dog eyes that could persuade me to do anything. I sat on his lap facing him as he gave a smile of relief.
"Yes, yes I did, though it seemed you chose to spend time with people of less importance," he replied as a smirk crept up on his face.
I smiled at him as I leaned in for a kiss, but turned so that my cheek was against his as I nibbled his ear. He took a moment to relax to it.
"So…" he said in a bit of a shaky voice as I kissed his neck a bit, "Have you found a date for the dance?"
I stopped and brang my head up to look at him.
"Actually, I have. Ron's taking me," I told him with a smile on my face. Ron and I would have a great time, I was sure of it!
Dracos face wasn't as pleased, though.
" Hermione… You know that guy has had a crush on you for years now…"
I stared at him blankly. I knew Ron was nervous around me, but liking me like that? I never noticed…
"What? No…"
"Yes, he has. You seemed oblivious to his obvious signs of affection."
"Like what?" Honestly! What signs of affection?…
"Like when he stares at your hand, wishing he could hold it. Like when he watches your lips when you speak. Like when he blushes every time you touch him." Draco answered, raising an eyebrow.
"Really? Well we already decided to go as friends," I informed him, proud I had subconsciously told him that I only wanted to be friends.
Draco gave me a weak smile, but I could still see the doubt in his eyes. I decided to drop the Ron subject.
I continued. "So, who are you taking?"
"I'm taking Samantha Salanthon." He said rather plainly.
My eyes blazed as my heart seemed to drop a little.
"W-why her?" I stuttered, hoping he was just joking.
"Well, out of the girls other than you, she knows how to have a good time," He answered, looking me in the eye.
"Uh-huh," I said in an unbelieving tone before slowly getting off him and walking to my room.
"Hermione, where are you going? What did I say?" He asked, truly confused.
"Somewhere, and not the right thing," I answered before slamming the door shut.
I walked over to my bed and let myself fall on it. I looked up at my cream coloured ceiling, noticing how it didn't really go with the red walls that surrounded me.
Why did Draco have to choose her of all the girls that would die to have him? Didn't he remember how jealous it made me? Didn't he remember that night?...
I didn't cry this time, though. I just laid there, letting the jealousy and sadness sweep over my vulnerable body. I started getting flashbacks of the times Draco and I had spent over the few weeks. Sometimes we would just sit by the fire and talk all night. Sometimes we would just watch TV or read together, never saying a word. It was a comfortable silence and just said 'I enjoy your company.' I guess I was taking the Samantha thing a little too personally, but inside I couldn't help it. He said she knew how to have a good time. Didn't I? I saw her before. She was exotic and fun. I wasn't. I was the little bookworm, and I hated it. I wanted to change it, and I was going to… Yes.
I decided to start off with childish fun. One step at a time was the way to do it.
I walked over to my drawer, ignoring the yelled pleads and questions coming from the boy on the other side of the wall. I slipped my hand way back into the drawer and pulled out a watergun. You may ask why I, Hermione Granger, carried a random water gun in a magical school. The only answer would be that it was a memory of my childhood. I used to even play with Harry sometimes, but that was a while ago. There were a few other toys that were pushed so far back into my drawers. Dolls, bracelet's, pictures, teddies, princess crowns; You name it. Yes, it was a large drawer.
I went to the washroom and filled the water gun up and laid it on the dresser, ready for tomorrow, before going back to my room and opening the door to the common room. I wasn't surprised to see Draco standing there, mouth gaping.
"Move," I commanded.
"No! Listen, I'm sorry for whatever I did, really!" he started.
"Whatever you did? You don't even know what you did. There's no need to be sorry, Draco. I'll get over it… eventually. Then again, being the girl that I am, I could hold a grudge forever and never forgive you…" I said, looking up and stroking my chin dramatically. I then pushed him out of the way and started to walk to the door.
I heard his voice call from behind me.
"Hermione, don't be in such a rush. We have to do our rounds, willingly or not."
I turned around and gave him an aggravated look before waiting for him to come, which he did.
End of Hermiones POV.
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Dracos POV:
We walked down the cold, dark halls in silence. I really didn't know what I had done wrong, but I was bound to find out.
I kept glancing at Hermione as if trying to get any clues. It had passed twenty minutes of silence already. I cracked.
I stopped in my tracks and grabbed her arm, stopping her too. She turned to me with a questioning face.
"Tell me what I did," I demanded.
"You really want to know?" she asked. I could tell I was relighting a fire that had almost died out.
"Yes."
"You're going out with the one girl who I heard you have sex with. The one that built up so much jealousy inside of me, hurt me so bad that I broke down crying. You didn't even remember that or that day," she replied in a deathly calm manner. I watched her in disbelief.
I didn't forget, not at all. I just… thought that she would be over it by now.
How could I be so stupid.
"I'm so stupid…" I muttered to myself, knowing she heard.
"You have no idea," she said before turning around and walking ahead. We kept walking in silence until we went to check the Gryffindor tower.
"Harry! Ron!" she squealed at her friends who were lying on one of the red couches.
"Hermione!" they exclaimed together as they got up and hugged her.
I hated how she was so friendly with them right now. I was outcasted and ignored while they were praised over. I noticed Weasley gave her a rather tight hug as he lifted her off the ground and swung her around once. So much for "just friends." As if they hadn't had her enough today… They were depriving me of my woman!
"So, 'Mione, what do you want to do tomorrow?" the weasel asked excitedly.
Rewind! They had had enough of her! She should be spending her Saturdays with me!
"I don't know, but we'll figure out something," she answered with a sweet smile.
Potter was about to say something when I interrupted him.
"Granger, we should be leaving now."
She sent me a glare before turning back to the twin idiots.
"Alright, guys, I have to go." She gave them both tight hugs and kisses on the cheek. I noticed she kissed Weasley a bit closer to the mouth than Potter… What games was this girl playing!
We left the tower, thank the gods, and started walking along the last of the classrooms.
"Hermione, talk to me. I can't stand it. I've been deprived of you for too long!" I exclaimed, receiving a smile from my last comment.
She turned to me and stopped. "Alright, Draco, but promise me one thing."
I smiled at her. "Anything."
She sent me a grin that had 'mischief' written all over it.
"Carry me the rest of the way!" she said as she ran behind me and jumped on my back. My reflexes automatically sent my arms flying back to support her. I laughed and started running down the halls.
All and all, it was a great night.
End of Dracos POV.
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Hermiones POV:
I woke up that morning with a smile on my face as I stretched my arms out. I got up and pulled open the curtains that hid the beautiful sunshine all too well. The whole room lit up with the action and was filled with warmt. I looked at the clock which read 10:30, and went to take my shower.
I came out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me as I blow dried my hair. Today was going to be a good day, I could tell. I was going to go to drastic measures to have fun.
Draco opened the door to find me combing my hair in my white towel.
"Well, well – Miss Late Riser is finally up," he mocked as he walked over to the counter and got a tooth brush and some tooth past out of the drawer.
"I could say the same for you, mister," I replied as I pulled out a nail filer from one of the drawers and started to file my nails.
"Ya, buh yo da goo-ie goo-ie one," I heard him say with foam in his mouth. I assumed he said 'Ya, but you're the goody goody one.'
"Goody goody my ass, Malfoy," I said his last name in a playful manner as I walked over to him and gave him a messy kiss, toothpaste and all. I pulled back and rinsed my mouth before retreating to my room as Draco watched me in awe.
I went over to my large dresser and pulled out my clothes for the day. I pulled out a baby blue halter bikini top and matching bikini bottoms. I put them on, but I wasn't going to wear them alone. I pulled out a pair of dark short jean shorts and a white tank top. I put them on and looked at myself in the mirror. My halter straps could easily be seen, but it looked nice. I put my hair up in a bit of a high ponytail, leaving two small amounts of hair to frame my face. I slipped on some light blue flip flops and proceeded to Dracos room. He had just finished his shower and was standing there in only a towel with his gorgeous wet hair and wet chest for all to see.
"H-Hi," I stammered, still staring.
He smirked at me as he ran a hand through his hair as some droplets fell from it onto his face. No matter how many times I saw him, he just got better and better. My eyes focused on his chest as I slowly walked up to him and trailed a hand down it.
"You like that, eh?" he said in his cocky voice, causing me to look up. I sent him a small smile. He put a hand over mine, keeping it on his chest as he looked into my eyes. I felt lost, like I had forgotten everything as I looked into his grayish blue eyes.
He pulled me into him, causing some of my top to become wet with the water from his chest, and looked down at me. I ran a hand through his wet hair, and brought his head lower, as if about to kiss him. But I didn't.
I whispered to him. "I hope you have fun today, because I know I will," and left to my room, leaving Draco in another state of awe.
I walked over to my dresser and picked up my watergun that sat upon it before leaving to the Gryffindor tower.
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I walked into the Gryffindor tower to find only a few first years sitting randomly on the sofas. I went and knocked on the boys door. Dean answered it. "Hermione?"
"Hey Dean, do me favour?"
He gave me a cute lop-sided smile. "Anything."
I smiled back. Cute guy friend he was. "Get Ron and Harry for me, please."
He nodded and left, but turned back around and looked questionably at the water gun in my hand.
"By the way, what's that?"
I looked down at it and then back up at him. "A little… muggle toy," I answered with a devious smile.
"Alright, cool." I watched him disappear behind the door, and I then heard footsteps going up and then down the stairs. Ron and Harry came down soon after and opened the door.
"Hey Hermione!" Ron greeted, but Harry stared at the object in my hand with fear.
I smirked and brought the watergun up to their level.
I pressed the trigger. SPLASH!
I soaked both boys as they put their hands in front of them in attempt to get less wet. I laughed and backed up.
"Hermione! What was that?" Ron exclaimed.
Harry smiled and answered for me. "It's a watergun, Ron. A muggle device used for having so called 'water fights.' I have two of my own…" He grabbed Rons arm and pulled him up the stairs. They came back with two water guns, filled, smiling evilly at me. I ran!
I quickly sprinted down the stairs and to the outside near the lake, followed by Harry and Ron. I turned around and squirted them both, receiving squirts from both of them.
"Get her!" Ron yelled at Harry. They both sprayed my shirt, revealing the swim suit top that lay underneath. I squirted them both in their faces, and pushed them down with much effort. I continued to squirt their helpless bodied as they struggled to get up. Suddenly, a hand grabbed me and pulled me down. I fell on top of Ron, seeing Harrys hand on my leg. We all cracked up, Ron grabbing his hurt rib as he did so, due to the fact that I fell on it.
Sometime between our fits of laughter, Draco had come outside, seen us, and come over to stand above us, looking down on our laughing figures.
"What the hell are you three laughing about?" he asked curiously, as I saw the glint in his eyes.
"Why do you care Malfoy?" Ron spat before continuing his laughter.
"I don't. Just curious what stupid antic caused you three morons to laugh once again," he said in attempt of insulting us. I pointed my watergun up at him and squirted it, drenching his grey shirt and jeans.
"Good lord, Granger! What was that for?" he yelled. He was pretty good at hiding the secret relationship we had.
"For being a ferret," I replied, sneaking him a smile as he smirked back before scowling. He then looked at my well visible bikini top and raised an eyebrow in question. I just smirked back.
"Hey guys, want to go swimming?" I asked, looking at the two boys on the ground.
"Yeah!" all three of them exclaimed. Wait… three?
I looked up at Draco who had his mouth open, just realizing what he said.
"Hah! She doesn't want you to come, Malfoy!" Harry laughed.
I looked at the ground, hoping they wouldn't see that I really did want him to come. Harry stood up and Ron tried to, forgetting I was on him. He roughly pushed me off of him and I stared at him in a mock-insulted way.
"Ron!"
"Hermione! You were cutting off my oxygen!" We both laughed as he helped me up, Draco still watching. I saw Neville walk by us and I called out to him.
"Neville! Can you be a dear and tell Ginny to come over here? She's over there!" I pointed across the field where Ginny was with two other girls. "Thanks! Love ya!"
He blushed and nodded before running off to Ginny.
Ginny came over to us, wearing a large red T-shirt and blue jeans.
"What was it, Hermione?" she asked smiling.
"We're going swimming!" I exclaimed before I pulled her over to the lake as Harry and Ron followed suit. I noticed Draco had sat by a tree facing the lake, and was reading a book. It was obvious he wanted to watch, though.
"Herms! I don't have my bathing suit!" Ginny squealed as I pulled her to the edge of the lake.
"So?"
I quickly pulled off my tank top and shorts, much to the boys' amusement, and Ginny took only her jeans off. Ron and Harry stripped until they were both in their boxers, which came in amusement to me and Ginny, who smiled evilly. We looked at each other and smiled with a plan shared mutually. We walked over to the boys, as if to hug them, but then pushed them into the lake.
"Hah! Suckers!" I screamed at them as I laughed with Ginny.
"They're so gullible! Honestly!" Ginny commented. We watched as the boys flailed and splashed around in the water until realizing what had just happened.
"Cheaters!" Ron yelled up at us. Before me and Ginny knew what was going on, we had been pulled into the water. We both flapped around before grabbing on to one of the boys. Unfortunately, we had grabbed the wrong partners.
There I was, behind Harry, hugging him around the waist. I looked over to see Ginny on Ron's back, arms around his neck, staring wide-eyed. Ginny and Ron both screamed before letting go of each other while Harry and I fell under water laughing.
"Ewwww!" Ginny squeaked as she attempted to shiver off the awkward moment.
"Bloody hell!" Ron gulped as he shook his hands, trying to get her leg germs off of him.
I looked over at Draco and noticed he had quite an amused smile plastered on his face. I bet he would have fun if only he could join us. Too bad he couldn't.
I swam over to Ron. He put me on his shoulders and Harry did the same with Ginny. Ginny and I now carried the water guns and were now squirting each other, trying to knock each other off the shoulders of the boys.
"Go down!" Ginny screamed to me in a sad attempt to make me fall.
I squirted her and she wobbled on Harrys shoulders.
"Ron! Attack!" I commanded. He slowly walked through the water to Harry and shoved him slightly.
"Ahh! Ron!" Harry screamed as he strained to keep his balance, and Ginny's. I took this time to squirt Harry in the face, causing him to completely loose his balance and tumble into the water along with Ginny.
"Woooaaahh!" Ron and I howled in victory as we watched Harry and Ginny return to view.
I saw Harry coming towards us with a vengeful grin, causing me to tight my leg grip on Ron.
"Ah! Hermione! Don't choke me!" Ron teased with a smile before noticing why I had done so. "Oiy, Harry!"
Harry came over and fully pushed Ron into the water, making me fall as well. I didn't come back to the top though. I swam underwater and went behind Harry, unnoticed.
"Ron… Where'd Hermione go?" Harry asked right before I dunked him into the water.
Ron laughed before being dunked by his own sister, Ginny. Ginny and I then switched sides before the boy rose back to the surface. We smirked to each other as we stood behind the boys once again. We reached down below the water and pulled both of their boxers down. Harry and Ron blushed and quickly reached down to pull their undergarments back up. Harry successfully pulled his back on, but Ron had yet to.
"Uh, guys… I can't find my boxers…" Ron gulped as he stared around nervously. The rest of as cracked up as Rons face went the colour of his hair.
"Oh, poor Ron!" I mocked. I slid a foot up his leg until I hit what I assumed was his member.
"Hermione!" he yelped, putting confused faces on Harry and Ginny. Ron grabbed my foot and brought it up so that I flipped back. "Give me my boxers!"
I spat out the water that I had just swallowed. "I honestly don't know where they are!" Harry and Ginny were now a little farther down the lake having a dunking war.
"Liar! If you take something of mine, I'll take something of yours!" I gaped at him as he approached me.
"Ron!" I screeched as he grabbed me with a playful smile. He held me under the water and undid the two knots that held my halter bikini top together. "Ahhhh!" I screamed as I started grasping the water for it. "Ron! Where'd you put it?"
"Oh, you'll get it… Once I get my boxers!" he informed me with a smirk. I grabbed onto my chest as I walked through the water, searching for either a bikini top or a pair of boxers…
End of Hermiones POV.
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Dracos POV:
I watched as Hermione and Ginny pulled something under the water which seemed to be the boys boxers. Had they no respect? I had to laugh, though, as Weasley notice his lack of cover when he reached down.
"Uh, guys… I can't find my boxers…" I heard the blushing redhead admit to his friends.
"Oh, poor Ron!" Hermiones voice came.
"Hermione!" Weasley yelped. I looked up to see a very embarrassed weasel and Hermione wearing a sexy smirk that I knew all too well. He took her foot and brought it up so that she flew backwards. "Give me my boxers!"
Potter and Weaslettte had drifted further down the lake.
"I honestly don't know where they are!" she said, still spitting out water,
"Liar! If you take something of mine, I'll take something of yours!" Weasel-Boy yelled at her. This caught my attention as I watched him come closer to Hermione.
"Ron!" she screeched as he held her underwater and did something that was out of my view. I saw Hermione scream and grasp the water. "Ron! Where'd you put it?"
I finally realized that he had taken off her bikini top. How dare he! That was my girl he was flirting with!
"Oh, you'll get it… Once I get my boxers!" he stated with a low quality smirk. Mine were the highest! I watched Hermione hide her chest with her hands, trying hard not to let her boobs float to the top as she swam around the water. Oh how I wish I could have jumped in there and shagged her senseless, but no. She had Ron and Harry with her…
End of Dracos POV.
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Hermiones POV:
I finally gave up, not finding any of the clothing. I swam over to Ron and stopped once I was extremely close to him.
"Can I have my top back… Pretty please…" I whispered in his ear as I ran a hand down his chest, and resting it very low on it. I saw his eyes go wide and his cheeks go pink.
I ran a finger along the small line of hair that ran from his belly button and below.
"Hermione…" he whispered as he rolled his eyes back a bit.
"Yes?" I asked in a hushed voice as I pressed my body up against his. He looked down at my breasts which we now pressed against his chest, still hiding some of them. He blushed at the feeling and looked into my eyes. I looked up into those friendly, warm blue eyes that made me feel at home. What was a doing? Leading this wonderful boy on when I was already in a relationship with someone? I was so ashamed of myself.
I backed away and hid myself underneath the water.
"I'm sorry Ron… I didn't mean to do that…"
"It's okay, really," he said as he reached out to my hand. I let him take it, but looked at him seriously.
"No, it's not… Listen, I really don't know where your boxers are, but can I have my top back?"
He looked at me with a glint in his eyes and a smile.
"Of course. You know I was just playing around, right?" he asked me. I nodded as he revealed the bikini top and helped me tie the knots on it. I looked around and noticed Harry and Ginny putting their clothes back on. Ron and I soon joined them. Of course, Ron was forced to put his pants on in the water, and boxerless.
"Alright guys, I'm going to head up to the heads room for a little rest. I'll see you later," I told them before giving them all a hug, receiving a long one from Ron, and leaving with my watergun.
I walked up to the head room and dried off. I sat in front of the fireplace, soaking up the heat when I heard the door open.
Draco walked in and put his book on his desk. He sat on one of the chairs in front of the fireplace and looked at me.
"What was that with Ron?" he asked forwardly. I saw a little fire in his eyes.
"I know what I did, Draco. I know you won't believe me, but I did it to get my top back. I told him I was sorry about it," I told him with a bit of a lie. Draco sighed.
"I believe you… I heard it," he told me. He got up and walked to his room.
"Where are you going?" I asked. Was he mad at me?
"To take a nap," he answered before going into his room. I spent about fifteen minutes gazing into the fire. My eyes started to feel watery after a while and I headed to my room. I slipped into my bed and attempted to take a nap.
It wasn't working.
I just couldn't go to sleep. Something was bugging me that kept me awake.
I walked through the bathroom and entered Dracos room. He turned around on his bed and looked at me.
"What is it, 'Mione?" he asked with a questioning face.
I just walked over to his bed and slipped into it. He watched me as I snuggled close to his chest and pulled his arm around me.
"Sweet dreams," he whispered into my ear.
"You too," and with that we both fell into a deep sleep.
A/N: I thought that was a wonderful ending. Don't you? Anyways not much to say right now except review please! Sorry it took so long! Was it worth it? Well, it was long…