When Draco went into the shower, Hermione was preparing to go look for her redheaded boyfriend. It was almost eleven. Ron hadn't come to look for her, and she did not like the idea that he forgot all about the fact that they have been together for one full year now.
But then again, Ron had always been careless and forgetful, so it would not be a surprise at all if he was already dreaming of whatever and snoring like pig.
Despite that Ron probably was already sleeping, the brunette still fantasized that the red-head had prepared a surprise for her, and her mood was not dampened so much. Maybe if she went right now, he would say, "What took you so long?" and Hermione would smile and they would share a sweet kiss and a romantic candlelight dinner. Speaking of dinner, her stomach growled. She had skipped dinner in the great hall, hoping to eat with Ron, so at almost midnight she was naturally very hungry.
Draco watched her hurry away without saying goodbye and sighed. Then he undressed in the bathroom, and let the scorching hot water run over him as he shouted his sudden frustration that came out of nowhere.
Seriously ppl, do you listen? I said plz... Can you plz R&R?