A/N since I had so many requests for another chapter, here I am writing one. Lol. I just want to say THANK YOU SOOO MUCH to all my reviewers.

Draco woke later in the night. He found an arm on his chest and a girl snuggled next to him, visibly shivering. He took off his navy blue cloak, and placed it around her shoulders, repositioning her, slightly and carefully, then he picked her up in his arms and carried over to the couch where he let her sleep. He took a spare piece of parchment that was lying on the table and jotted down a quick note.

Hermione woke some time later. She instinctively sniffed her clothes, but found that they weren't hers. They were Draco's! She inhaled deeply, admiring his scent. She rose off the couch and saw a letter scrawled in loopy handwriting, with somewhat frayed edges. On top of the letter sat her favorite vase, with a single daisy (roses are too mushy…) inside. She moved the vase and picked up the letter….

Hermione,

You fell asleep next to me last night, when I woke up you looked cold, that's why your wearing my robe. I didn't want to leave you in this house all alone. I'm in the kitchen, making some breakfast.

Eternally Doomed,

Your knight in shining leather…

Hermione slowly rose from the couch, and turned her nose upwards and sniffed deeply. The smell of coffee, mixed with the enticing smell of eggs. She was starving.

She pushed open the heavy oak doors and entered the kitchen. But as the doors opened, music flooded her ears, and her eyes beheld the funniest site she thought she would ever see. Draco, dancing with a spatula dressed in a chef's hat, and apron. (I had to add some humor!)

Just then she started laughing hysterically, and Draco turned around…

'Holy F-…izzing whizbees.' He said nearly swearing at her.

Great now I sound like bloody DUMBLEDORE! He thought.

Hermione burst into another fit of laughter and didn't stop until she was rolling on the floor, with tears in her eyes. Draco however, became incredibly alarmed. Surely she had to breathe, she'd only been laughing for like five minutes now, but she didn't. Finally, after regaining her composure, she stood up, dusted herself and asked how his morning had been.

'It's been OK. I hope you don't mind, I gave myself a little tour…"

"You did what!'

'I showed myself around.'

'Whatever.'

'I'm going upstairs to shower and change.'

'Good for you.'

'Shut-up.'

'Break fast will be done soon, don't take too long.'

'Fine. Thanks.'

Hermione walked up the stairs and to her bedroom. When she got there she noticed that there was a blue sticky note from down stairs on it.

'Well what do we have here?' she said curiously.

Hello, I'm your bedroom.

(A/N Italics are what the Sticky notes say!)

Hermione shook her head and pushed open the door. Slowly she walked over to her closet. She stopped when she saw another sticky note.

Do I hold what you seek? Open me up, go on, and take a peek!

'Stupid Malfoy, what was he thinking with all these sticky notes!'

She opened the closet expecting something to jump out at her, but nothing happened. She sighed and found some clothes, and walked over to her dresser. There was a box there that was there a few minutes ago. She read the sticky note on it.

Open me, for a special treat…

She opened the box and found it was full of hopping chocolate frogs. Oh my!

She got into the shower and then when she returned down stairs there was a plate of eggs, and A bowl of fruit next to that. Much to her surprise Draco was an excellent cook, but she never got to finish her eggs, because of one of Voldy's little death eater's showing up in her kitchen…

'Maybe I'll cook you breakfast some other time…' Whispered Draco to Hermione. Right now, all they had to do was figure out what was going to happen to them, and how they could prevent it….

A/N not the greatest chapter ever, well tell me if you like it or not.