I AM BACK. Long ass author's note in the end.

DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW

I made my way up to our suite almost immediately after McGonagall's speech. I really didn't want to see the sneers from the other students anymore.

This whole day has been shit. Everyone had been glaring and sneering at me even more so than the past few years. I don't even have the energy to fight back anymore. I don't even care what people say anymore. I, unlike the old Draco, don't need anyone.

Luckily, I made my way up to our suite without incident. I took a quick shower and changed into a black silk boxers opted to sleep shirtless since it was still warm.

I grabbed my toothbrush and headed to the bathroom, oblivious to the curly haired Head Girl who was already inside.

As I was brushing my teeth, lost in thought, I didn't notice that someone was in the shower. As I finished, the Head Girl stepped out in all her naked glory and I couldn't help but stare. I'm a guy after all.

What broke me out of my stare was her shriek. I quickly turned around and muttered apologies.

"MALFOY! What the hell! Did you not hear the shower when you entered?" she fumed.

I turned my head to look at her and saw that she was already in her robe which left not much to my imagination and so I quickly looked away. "I'm sorry, Granger. I was too caught up in my thoughts and honestly did not notice."

I heard her sigh and approach me. "Why don't you turn around?" she asked.

I gulp and look down at the reason why I couldn't face her and chuckle.

"Oh, Granger. Are you that oblivious to the looks the other men in the school give you?" I turn my head to look at her and she raises an eye brow before she crossed her arms across her chest.

Damn it all to hell. That wasn't helping. I look back at the ground and just shake my head. I turned to leave but she stopped me.

"What do you mean? What looks are they giving me?"

I look at her trying to figure out if she was joking or not. This girl - no, woman - is absolutely clueless to how amazing she was. Especially standing there in what I would call a poor excuse for a robe.

"Never you mind, Granger. I'll knock first next time." I sigh and walk towards my door. "Good night, Hermione." I whisper before I quickly stepped in to my room and shut the door.

I lean my back against the door for a moment before I muster up the strength to push away and grab my wand to cast a Silencio before I crawl under my covers, praying in vain for a dreamless slumber.

Jesus Christ. I am sooooo sorry for leaving you guys with a cliffhanger. It's been 3 years (?) since I last updated and I am just extremely sorry for leaving you guys like that.

~*cue pitiful excuses for why I've been unable to post*~

1. I posted this story when I was a senior in highschool. It was still a bit early in the year so I had no problem finding time to write. As the year progressed, I was swamped with commitments for my team and applications for different universities I wanted to study in.

2. Before I graduated, I got injured pretty bad. I was in a state of shock, constant denial and dpression so I definitely was in no mood to write or interact with anyone.

3. University started. I know all programs are hard and all but jfc being an art major that's counted as a science degree is hard as all hell.