Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, last time I checked I was a 17 year old living with my parents… and my name is definitely not JK Rowling.
A/N: ok… so… someone has a secret admirer… we don't know who it is yet… hope you guys get some clues… thanks for the reviews! Please keep reading, hope you like it!
memory freshiner...
'Great, just bloody great! I really don't want to deal with him right now. What could he possibly want?' She thought as she lowered her book to reveal the face of a smug-looking Draco.
"What do you care about my panties?" she said in an agitated voice.
"I didn't mean it like that you sick prude mudblood! I just meant that I thought I was the only one to make you so upset."
"It's none of your business ferret!"
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'It must be that muggle lover Weaselby' He thought, 'maybe I can torture her some more… or should I be a little nice?' Draco considered in his mind. 'What the hell am I thinking? Malfoys are not nice to mudbloods! Now, on with the torture.'
"Considering the fact that I am Head Boy I can get any information out of you if I want to. You shouldn't be so rude to your superiors Granger."
"For your information ferret, I am Head Girl and I don't have to tell you anything." Hermione said shooting a death glare at him.
"Hey, at least I tried to be civil towards you; I didn't call you mudblood or beaver once, what's with the foul name? Why must you always be so mean?" He said with a mock-upset look on his face.
"I am not in the mood for whatever it is you are doing; I'm going to McGonagall to get our password then I'm going to bed." She said as she shoved her things into her bag and walked past him into the corridor headed towards Professor McGonagall's office.
"I already have it, and I won't tell you until you tell me why you look all huffy." He said with his stupid smirk; she wanted nothing more than to smack that damn smirk off of him.
"If you must know… it's kinda your fault. Ron was giving me a hard time about having to share a dormitory with you and I got angry with him." She said, finally giving in so she could go to sleep.
"If I didn't know better, I'd say little Weaselby is jealous. No surprise there… I am much more handsome and rich than him, but what would I want with a mudblood like you?" Draco said looking disgusted.
"If you pulled your head out of your arse for once you would see that looks and money mean nothing, I love Ronald because he is sweet and caring… and not just about himself either! Now tell me the password so I can get some sleep." Hermione said not forgetting that Malfoy still had the password to their dormitory and still hadn't told her.
"Fine, the password is Secret." He told her as he was walking beside her and they came across the portrait of a beautiful blue faery that accepted the password and swung open to allow them into their common room.
The common room was very neutral, the floor entering it was beautiful redwood, and on the right side of the portrait was the sitting area which had a soft brown carpet. The couch was a big comfy-looking black couch; it could almost double as a twin bed. The fireplace was right in front of the couch, much larger than the fire paces in the Gryffindor and Slytherin common rooms. There was a kitchen on the other side of the portrait; it had black marble flooring with matching marble counters, a small fridge that was made of stainless steel. Right outside the kitchen was a little sitting area where they could eat, the table and chairs were made of the same redwood as the floor leading from the portrait hole; in the center of the table was a single long white dining candle to light while they ate.
'This is absolutely beautiful!' Hermione thought to herself. 'I would love to dine with him here, if only he knew how I truly felt.' She sighed, feeling quite guilty that the certain boy she was thinking of at that moment wasn't her boyfriend/best friend Ron.
'Note to self, never bring Pansy here, she would refuse to leave, then insist on hexing the mudblood.' That last part made him smile a little.
At the same time they both noticed two different staircases leading from either side of the fireplace, one green, the other red. There was no doubt as to where these led; so they each followed their staircase to their rooms.
The rooms were pretty much the same as they were in their common rooms in the dungeons and tower, only more private and the carpets seemed like brand new and so soft it was unbelievable. The beds were king-size four posters; with their house color bedspreads.
There was a door to Hermione's left that she figured would lead to the bathroom, little did she know that in the bathroom there was another door right across from that one that led straight to Draco's room. They each figured that they would get their own bathroom, but they had to share.
The bathroom was as neutral as the common room and kitchen, in the sense that it was mostly black, but there were both silver and gold accents on everything. The bathtub was as large as an Olympic pool. The shower was absolutely huge; it could fit an entire quiddich team comfortably inside, with room to move around.
Hermione heard a knock from the other side of her bathroom door, 'Damn, I thought I would at least get my own bathroom! Remember Granger, you are trying to make the best out of this situation, no matter how difficult it is. You can do it; you're a Granger for crying out loud!' She coached herself as she answered the knock.
"Come in Draco." She said politely.
"Hey, I was just thinking that if we are going to be stuck here for the entire term maybe we should do one of two things." Draco said slowly, as if it was hard for him to be this pleasant to her. "We could either stay bitter at each other or ignore the other exists; or we can be mature adults and try our hardest to put our differences aside."
"I completely agree Draco; we should set good examples for the younger students. Who knows? Maybe we could be the end to the inter-house separation if we become at least tolerant of each other. Maybe we should start using our first names instead of our surnames as well. We weren't made head boy and girl for nothing you know."
"Good point Hermione; whoa, that was really weird! Anyways, I'm going to bed. Whoever wakes up first gets first dibs on the shower or bath."
"Ok, goodnight Draco."
A/N: Hope y'all liked it! Please review! Your loving author DaStogey