AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi guys! This is my first fic ever and please read and review! If you like this story and think I should continue please let me know! All your reviews and comments will be really appreciated! And unfortunately, J.K Rowling owns the Harry Potter characters and not me!
Hermione slowly opened her eyes and stared at the smooth white ceiling above her. She stretched her arms and sighed as the silky green sheets caressed her bare skin.
Silky green sheets? Smooth white ceiling?
Hermione's eyes opened wide and she gasped as she took in the unfamiliar surroundings.
She was in what she could also assume was a room fit for a king.
The room was massive and the masculine?
She immediately sat up on the bed and used the silky sheets to cover her bare skin.
BARE SKIN?!
Hermione glanced down and she screamed as she realised she was dressed in only a cotton white shirt that was most definitely not hers!
"Well, the Gryffindor Princess is alive after all," a deep voice said.
Hermione clutched the sheets closer to her body as she watched him come closer.
"Surprised?," said the voice again as he slowly stepped into the light.
Hermione glanced up and her eyes widened in shock as she saw him in the flesh.
His silver hair was allowed to hang loose and frame his sharp features. His arms were crossed as he leaned his upper body against the wall, his stormy grey eyes boring into her.
"Malfoy?," Hermione croacked.
"Long time no see, Granger," said Malfoy as he gave her a smirk.
A/N: Yes I'm aware of how short this chapter is and I would really appreciate your feedbacks! REVIEW PLEASE!