A/N: Good so far. I'm still writing with pen and paper. But I am transferring all my writings (all 10 stories) to my flash drive in case something happens to them.

Disclaimer: The Great J.K. Rowling will always own Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, and any other characters I use in this story. I will only own my own characters (which will probably never happen) and the plot. Since I will never be as great as her, I shall always try to be like her. Her works amaze me, as they do to you, since you are reading this.

Last Time on 'Those 19 Years':

"And who is this dashing young fellow look like Kassie?" Hermione said, suddenly interested.

"Well, he is taller than you Miss. And he is skinny, like Mister Potter. And he has the whitest of blond hair a person can have. Oh, and he has no luggage or trunks!" Kassie exclaimed.

"Malfoy, why is that little-" Hermione was cut off.

"Headmistress just told him that he will stay in…"

"Headmistress just told him that he will stay in Head Boy and Girl tower for now."

"But…But…But… that's where I am staying! Ugh! That little ferret! I wanted to spend a majority of my summer away from Death Eaters before I have to go hunting them down for a living! Ugh!" And Hermione stormed out of her comfort zone.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Hermione screamed into the hallway outside of the library. Her voice sounded like she was screaming bloody murder. And the echo made the noise increased in volume.

Several minutes later, Harry Potter and Ronald Weasly were in full sprint to Hermione. "What is wrong –huff- Hermione? Did you –huff- not find a certain book?" Harry pondered in a worn out voice.

"I was just told by one of the paintings that the FERRET is here! And you want to know where he is STAYING?" both boys nodded as Hermione continued yelling, "In the Heads Tower! With me! How unfair is this?"

"Maybe the painting got it all wrong? Maybe she saw someone else." Ron replied to the echoing voice.

"Who else do we know that is: 'Taller than you Miss. And he is skinny, like Mister Potter. And he has the whitest of blond hair a person could have. And is a dashing young fellow?" Hermione mimicked Kassie in her perfect tone.

"Um, none. But do you really think McGonagall would do that? Especially to us? I mean, if you have to stay in the same tower as him, you should move back into the Gryffindor tower, with us." Harry suggested.

Hermione stomped her foot and her face turned red, "NO! I was here first! I earned that tower! I have been fighting against Voldemort since day ONE! I'm a third of the 'Golden Trio'! Who has been side-by-side with Harry Potter for the past eleven months? Who is a MUDBLOOD who is on her way to being the next Minister of Magic? ME! ME! ME!"

All out of breath Hermione collapsed onto the marble floor outside of the library. Her tears started to choke her words, "Mine… Supposed to be mine… Ferret… Git... Arrogant toe rag… UGH!" She stood up and wiped the still falling tears, "I earned the Heads tower. And I know I should have it all to myself. But if McGonagall put him there, I will just have to live with her decision. But if he steps one toe out of line, I'm hexing him into the next decade." She screamed then walked to their tower.

'Our tower. That's different. I hope he has a good reason to be here.' Hermione thought as she turned on her i-Home. She closed her eyes as Accio Love by The Ministry of Magic came on. 'Ha, the day Ron and I officially become a couple will be the day I have Malfoy's child.'

A/N: Yes! Another chapter completed! All thanks to my Muse: The Ministry of Magic. I listened to their song Accio Love, which is about Ron and Hermione loving each other. I suggest you listen to.

Hermione: Why would I say that I would rather have Malfoy's child than date Ron? I love Ron!

Me: Deal with it. I love this plot and you will love it soon too!

Draco: But, I was reading your written copy and it says….

Me: SHUT UP DRACO!

Ron: I'm hungry.

Harry: Shut it Ron.

Draco: Do what The-Boy-Who-Never-Died says Weasel King.

Me: Draco, do you want to go into the naughty corner? *waves finger in Draco's face*

Draco: No I don't.

Me: Good so shush!

Preview of next chapter:

He read the handmade poster on the door ''Hermione's Room. Don't Come In!''

'Haha." And he touched the doorknob. Another message popped up and his hand got zapped, "That Means You Too Ferret."

I hope you liked that preview, because that is all I have for the next chapter. I hope everyone, who is reading this, reviews before I put up the next chapter. That would be awesome!

~MikkieHeHHer