A/N: Hello! I hope you've been waiting for this chapter! So, in this chapter, Hermione tells Ginny and Luna about how she is with Draco. Enjoy!

Previously on Memories:

Draco and Hermione see their mansion, kiss over ice-cream, and now they've become friends.

[Hermione]
After the truce, Draco and I talked for a few minutes about our life as Heads, and to be honest, it was actually quite... fun. We joked about how some of the first years regularly forget their passwords, and how the Prefects go around docking points for no apparent reason.

"Oh... and once," I joked. "This third-year girl told me that she was looking for the Ravenclaw common room... but her tie was red and gold, so I asked her, 'Aren't you a Gryffindor?' She laughed at me and said, 'Why would you think that?' I the pointed to her tie. She was all freaked out about it and she was like, 'Oh, sorry! I think that's the third time today I've forgotten my house!'"

"I never thought that it was humanely possible!" Draco replied. "But there was this third-year Hufflepuff who did the same thing last year! He asked me where the Slytherin common room was before I pointed to his tie. What's the girl's name?"

"I think it was... Amy Sheen or something?"

"My boy was called Aaron Sheen.

"Ahhh... they must be the Sheen Twins. They can't remember a thing."

"Yeah, poor souls. They're even worse than Neville."

"And I thought that wasn't possible!"

After the conversation, Draco went back to his reading while I took a quick shower before I went over to Ginny's room. To find the floor she was in was hard, and I got lost three times trying to find the right floor. Once I got the right floor, (which was the seventh floor, funny enough) finding her room was easy, since random songs that could only be from her pop CD was blasting in the hallway.

I opened the door to see Ginny and Dean dancing together, feeling slightly guilty.

"Oh..." I whispered. "Am I interrupting something?"

Ginny mumbled something to Dean as she went with me.

"That was uncalled for!" she screamed at me.

"I'm sorry!" I replied, shivering. "Something really big has just happened and... I just needed to tell someone."

Ginny told Dean he needed to wait for a couple of minutes and she slammed the door.

"What?" she asked.

"So..." I stammered, not knowing where to start. "I'm... living in a gigantic villa... with Draco Malfoy... with a swimming pool and a tennis court outside..."

"Bloody hell!" she yelled. I glared at her. "Oh, sorry! What were you saying?"

"The inside of it is magnificent, and the stairs were made of marble and they looked like the ones we saw in the Sound of Music... and the living room was sleek and modern and oh... it was... fit for you, Gin. And you know how hard that is! Okay, before I go on forever... Draco and I had some of my crumble... you know, the one with ice-cream and the Oreos? And then... we, umm... we..."

"You what?"

"I... I... I snogged him. But... just a little bit. Then I immediately broke away. Promise!"

There was a pause between us. Ginny then looked at me and flung her arms around me.

"Nice!" she whispered. "He's cute, smart, talented, just like you! Did I mention he's practically the cutest kid at St. Godric's? Except for the fact he's a Slytherin, and you know what they're like!"

I shrugged, "Well, I have to admit... he was pretty nice. For a Slytherin."

"But don't tell Ron you snogged him. He's going to kill Malfoy if he finds out."

I then nodded and we made a promise not to tell Ron.

"Where's Luna?" I asked.

Ginny pointed me to a room with a sign saying, 'Warning! There are Nargles in this room!' I smirked, knowing Luna was definitely in there.

"Oi!" Ginny whispered. "You're smirking!"

"What?" I asked.

"You never smirk!" she replied.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked to Luna's door. I've been with Draco Malfoy five minutes and he was already rubbing off on me. That was definitely awkward.

I knocked on the door of the room as Ginny slinked back to her dance with Dean.

Luna opened the door, smiling.

"Hermione!"

Luna was pretty... relaxed for once. Her short, curly blonde hair was tied up in pigtails, and she wore a blue striped t-shirt and yellow trousers. Her ears were decorated with pink, spiky earrings.

"Oh..." I smiled as she flung her arms around me. "Are you going out?"

Luna nodded. "Harry and I are going to take a walk. But you can stay and talk for a couple of minutes."

I looked at Harry behind her. He nodded.

Luna and I went into her room. It was small, with two beds, one on each wall. There was a table near the door, and two small, floral-themed armchairs near the window, which displayed the beautiful Scottish scenery. Another door was next to Luna's bed, which I think led to the bathroom. The room's decorative seem slightly old-fashioned, like it was a perfectly preserved 60's antique, with a slightly modern touch to it. I could hear the sound of the air conditioner blaring in the background, much louder than my room.

"This room is nice," I smiled. "It's not as nice as our mansion, but it's pretty nice for such a small space."

"Thank you!" Luna chuckled, but then her smile faded. "And what do you mean by our?"

"You know, because Draco and I are Heads, they expect us to share a mansion together."

"Of course it is! Harry and I were talking all about it! Well... how is it?"

"It's nice, I guess. It's good to have a room all to myself, you know? So I don't have to share?"

"I guess you're lucky like that. But I wonder... how did you escape 4 hours of brutal war?"

"Luna! I've just met him!"

"But still, Harry had expected you to kill him! I mean, Harry hates the guy!"

There was a bit of an awkward silence.

"I'll go now," I whispered, standing up and leaving the room.

Luna stood up and stood with Harry, waving goodbye as I ran back to the mansion, feeling rather embarrassed.

A/N: I hope you've liked this chapter! And do remember to leave a small review!

- nietsmmar