Hey my male friend gave me the idea of this when he told me that he would prefer his girlfriend to know she's beautiful not sexy (Not saying someone can't be both thats just what he said he started explaing and stuff but i zoned out after the cute part :) ), which i found incredibly sweet. Sooo it's not me making up some emotional scene it's just what my friend said to me. Really short but hopefully sweet, anywho thank you for reading and I'd love to know what you think, much love :)

The pyjama conundrum.

"Fancy meeting you hear, Mudblood." Pansy said leaning against the door to the prefect bathroom. Hermione had come out of the shower with a around her body, wrapped under her arms. She didn't turn around. As she had been out of the shower for a few minutes she already had her underwear on. That was the first thing she had done after getting out of the shower. That's how pansy found her.

"So Mudblood, I hear a rumour that you are a prude. And I know that Malfoy can't be impressed with this." Pansy sneered as she plucked the Baggy jogging bottoms and Draco's Quidditch jersey (that was far too big for Hermione) between her thumb and forefinger. She dropped them quickly wiping her fingers on a nearby towel. Hermione rolled her eyes she decided to ignore Pansy as she felt secure in her night attire and comfortable. Hermione tried to ignore her but had a niggling feeling that Pansy was right and Draco would prefer girls to wear pretty clothes when they went to sleep or were just around the common room. Girls who looked and felt sexy. She would never be that girl.

"Well Pansy you don't need to worry about my boyfriend. So if you could leave now it would make me very happy." Hermione grabbed her clothes and walked back towards the little cut off sections of the bathroom for changing. Leaving Pansy sneering after her.

Hermione stood in front of her mirror looking at herself in her underwear and vest top. She spun slowly to see herself from all angles. She lifted up her vest top to look at her stomach and lower chest. She could feel herself well up when she thought that if Draco saw her like this he would ditch her immediately. She was so immersed in that thought she didn't hear her boyfriend call her name. Only noticing him when he walked into her bedroom.

"Hermione, have you seen m-" He cut off when he heard a squeal and saw her rushing to cover herself up. He stood frozen.

"Get out! Close your eyes! Just don't look at me like this! I don't want to you to see me like this!" Draco slapped his hand over his eyes, mouths gaping open. He waited a few minutes as he heard her changing.

"I'm sorry, can I look now?" He asked.

"Don't know why you'd want to." Hermione mumbled. Draco took away his hand to his girlfriend with her back to him. She had on his Quidditch jersey the item he had been looking for, and baggy sweat pants. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and pressed kisses over her shoulders.

"What's wrong?" He asked. "And before you insult me with nothing, I know there is because I know you."

"It's nothing, really, just something Pansy said to me." Hermione mumbled. Draco groaned.

"Come on Hermione, you know she's jealous, you can't believe anything she says. She's only doing it to wind you up." Draco slowly pulled her to the bed so they were lying side by side.

"What did she say?" He asked.

"She caught me coming out of the shower. She saw my clothes," She gestured to what she was wearing still not looking at Draco. "She was saying that you prefer girls who are sexy. I know I'm not sexy and if you don't want to be with me, I understand. I always knew that I'm not all that and I know Pansy's right you like girls who are s-"

"Whoa, whoa, Hermione hold on. I don't want a sexy girlfriend. I want exactly what I have. A beautiful girlfriend." Draco lifted her chin to look her in the eye. "I don't want a sexy girlfriend, I want you, my beautiful girlfriend. Beautiful is so much better than sexy. Why would you want to be sexy when your beautiful?" Draco snorted.

"Because...well guys like sexy." Hermione shrugged.

"Maybe some, but those few are all jerks who only want to be with hundreds of women and treat them all terrible. Believe me I know a few of them." Draco put a hand on her waist fingers dancing on the edge of her skin. "If a girl guys think of as sexy walks down the street she has to show everything to get ANY attention. And no guy wants a girlfriend who wears revealing clothing to everyone. You are lying here in sweats and my t-shirt." He smiled. "I love you in my clothes. And you are still the most beautiful girl I will ever see. The guys all give me evil looks and I love to know that you're all mine. You can be sexy if you want Hermione I won't complain but I much prefer you beautiful. So don't ever doubt how much I love you my beautiful Hermione." Draco kissed her soundly and pulled her over so she was lying on him. Kissing all over her face leaving her laughing loudly.