Anytime before this summer, the thought of having to spend an entire year sharing his quarter the a mudblood, Granger no less, would have absolutely revolted him. But now, the idea shook him, but it wasn't bad, her new appearance didn't hurt either. They had both grown over this summer, Draco in his maturity, while all of Hermione's growth was purely of the body.
She was still the same know-it-all, kind, helpful, and brilliant girl, but now when you saw her, she no longer looked like a girl. In addition to her new found curvature, her hair which had for the last six years been extremely bushy and shoulder-length, was now all the way down to her tailbone. I guess being on the run from Death Eaters hadn't given her much time to pop into a hair salon.
As they crossed the threshold of their now shared dorms, they saw an assortment of furniture perfect for hosting guests, a small kitchen with a gas stove and cupboards. Straight across from them were two doors, on the left was the bathroom, on the right was the bedroom. The bedroom? Who's bedroom is that, and where's the other one?
Seeing as to how both, our Head Boy and Girl were exceptionally gifted at deductive reasoning, they immediately noticed the problem.
" so where's the other bedroom then?" asked Draco still stunned by the is apparent mix-up.
"I'm not sure but Headmistress Mcgonagall will sort this whole thing out. Let's go before she has gone to sleep." Answered Hermione apprehensively, and with that, they left.
But what both people in this conundrum had failed to noticed was the moderately small plaque on the door. "Mr. and Mrs. D. Malfoy" was all it read.
Author's note: I'm sooo sorry that this chapter is extremely short but I'll try to finish another chapter before Monday because I'm taking finals this week and next.
so sorry again,
E.K. Jane