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Hermione was greeted with a room filled with dark expensive wood shelves, a large desk, walls, and floors with just as expensive furniture but what really caught her eye was all the books on the expensive-looking bookshelves. So many old books sat neatly on the grand bookcases row and rows of them. Hermione tore her eyes away to look at the rest of the room a large wooden desk with a large black velvet seat behind it with silver embroidery There was no seating in front of the desk but scattered around the room were chairs and a couch. with little end tables sitting by them, there was a fireplace with an empty portrait over it.

The room was large about the size of her family living room, well maybe a little bigger. She watched as Malfoy scanned the shelves pulling a couple of books before gesturing for her to come over. She approached not having a clue what the hell was really going on but couldn't help but be interested.

Malfoy was smiling a proud and superior smile not quite a smirk but close to it. He passed her the books he was holding.

"These are a few of the books on the Goblin (readjustment) to how to interact with wizards. Records, statements, and whatnot about the negotiations that went on as well as other things" Hermione stared at the books shocked. She remembered him telling her about some books but there were a lot of books here, were they all about the Goblin uprising?.

"do all these books cover just the Goblins," she asked once again scanning the room.

" no, my great Grandfather just liked to keep a variety of records of groups that rebel and not just magical creatures, I think there are a couple of books over there about the Americans there and Russia as well as others" Malfoy waves his hand to the bookshelves to their left.

" so your family library doesn't just cover Magical stuff huh" Hermione hummed to herself.

"oh no, this is not the Manor's library, this" he waved around the room " is my great Grandfathers study, these are just a couple of the books he claimed for himself".

Hermione looked around the room again shocked. Malfoy shrugged and went back to scanning the shelves. This was a study, not even a small library but a personal study does this mean there is another room filled with even more books, is it bigger or smaller? No stop stay focused.

" so you come to the room of requirements to visit your home"? she asked tracing the books in her hands. She stood there waiting for him to say anything, but she looked over at him when he didn't. his lips were pressed as he stared at her any trace of a smile gone.

" What makes you say that?"

" well it's just I've tried to use the room a couple of times but it didn't work, well I guess it was already in use, so I was just wondering if it was you in here?" again he didn't say anything.

" well thanks for these really I'll bring them back" she started to turn to leave.

" you can't bring those out they were manifest in this room they will just disappear if try and leave with them," he told her. what no they had brought things in and out of the room of requirement before.

She continued to walk to the door but when she stepped over the threshold the books disappeared she turned back and saw that he had gone and made himself comfortable in one of the chairs by the fireplace. "told you" he said in a sing-song voice she just let out a huff.

" why not I've taken things out of here before, well not here here but the room" she explained Malfoy just shrugged " did you bring them in"? Hermione thought about it for a bit so the room could make things that people want but can't take out of the room but what about things that you bring into it. Hermione walked back in and the books reappeared in her hands she set them down and took off her jacket hanging it over a chair.

" ok come oh," she told him.

"what" he looked at her like she insulted his shoes "come on" she grabbed him pulled him out of the room and closed the door. She paced in front of the area until a door appeared again she went in and it was the Gryffindor common room she hurriedly walked around it searching everywhere she then grabbed a few random items and tried to walk out with them they again disappeared. she was about to leave when she saw that Malfoy was standing in the room looking around clearly not to his taste she grabbed his hand again and closed the door this time she thought of how she needed the room they had trained in last year again the room appeared entering it was much the way they left it. On one of the end walls the personal photos were gone but the newspaper clippings were still there she grabbed them and gave the room a scan before again leaving this time Malfoy didn't enter but mealy poked his head in when she left she was still holding the clippings.

She felt herself getting excited " ok bring back your room, the study I mean".

" the hell are you even doing Granger"? he demanded looking annoyed and a little worried.

" learning, now just bring the room back" she urged him. he gave a huff and walked till the room appeared again she hurried in leaving him behind it was the study she walked the room until she came to her coat she grabbed it along with the clippings and a few things she had randomly grabbed around the room and again exited the room.

Her coat and clippings stayed in her hands as she stood in the hall. She went back into the room smiling she saw that Malfoy had once again sat at one of the chairs. " so"? he raised his eyebrow at her she bit her lip she didn't want to tell him too much so she would just tell him what she knew he already seemed to know or at least had guessed at.

" your right, if you leave something in here you can take it back out but not the thing that the room provided for you" he just rested his head against the chair. " yeah I could have told you that" she just shrugged and went to grab the books that he had handed to her earlier and sat down on one of the chairs.

So you can leave something in a room and it will stay there but only in the room that you left it in if you make another room the item disappears but will reappear if you go back to the room and you can grab stuff that you yourself hadn't left in there. The clipping she grabbed had been put up by different members of the D.A and not herself so you didn't have to be the owner to remove an item.

She again smiled to herself at her newfound knowledge of the room. " did you touch Bell cuz your acting kind of crazy" she looked to see that Malfoy was staring at her questionably she just shook her head "no, I'm going to read a bit but then head back to my common room do you mind if we come back here tomorrow"? she asked as she opened the book. " sure" was his overly simply response.


Hermione told Harry about the room and what she found out glossing over that she was with someone or why she had gone to the room at all. She simply told him that she had been thinking and this seemed to satisfy him. after explaining this Harry went and started throwing out theories about what Malfoy was doing in there maybe he was searching for something or placing cursed items in different rooms so that they could be found by unexpecting students.

Hermione tried to get him to give up those theories. Malfoy wasn't doing anything bad he was just visiting his home. She didn't really think of it before but like Theo, his father was in Azkaban and unlike Theo, he seemed to have had a good relationship with his father. So even if his father is an evil death eater it must be hard especially if his peers have been giving him looks and treating him like a death eater kid she had to admit she hadn't really been paying attention. Which made her feel bad what if he had been having a much harder year than she thought, is that why his grades dropped so much?


For the next three days, she and Malfoy spent most of their free time in the study reading. He seemed to make it a habit to pick a book when she did then lead her to the couch where they would sit together and read. during that time he would either rest his head, hand or leg somewhere on her or he would pull her to him. this always seemed a bit intimate to her but it wasn't uncomfortable so she allowed it. Often he would end up falling asleep leaving her to her reading and note-taking. She had to admit she liked the time they spent in the room she was able to point to just about anything in there and it had a story.

"So what's the library like"?

"much bigger than this I can tell you that" Malfoy smirked at her clear excitement and interest. "yes the library is truly large and full of books, scrolls, and art, the section in English is the second biggest" his smile grew watching her as he spoke.

"maybe I'll show it to you someday…. If you're good" Hermione gave an angry huff.

"what do you mean if I'm good" she lifted herself from him a bit they had been sitting on the couch her back to his side. Draco took a few of her curls playing with them.

" Well for one you should really finish this room before you move on to the library, I mean you haven't even finished that shelf yet".

" I would if I was able to take them out of the room" Hermione pouted Draco just smiled and hummed.

" well, what if I can be good in a different way" Hermione slid off the couch and put herself between his legs laying one hand on his thigh and the other stoking up and down his other leg she watched as his face changed from interest to pleased interest. She undid his buckle and pants moving his boxer and pulling him out she wore her own smirk when she notched he was already partly hard. She didn't play or tease instead taking him in her mouth right away.

She heard his sudden intake of air followed by a moan as she started lapping his dick with her tongue she wasn't moving yet just using her tongue to stroke and wrap around his member she felt him grow harder in her mouth. It was interesting, to feel someone get hard in your hand or mouth. It was always nice when they were already hard and wanting you but feeling it at the moment knowing that what you were doing at that moment is what did it for them was empowering to her.

she met his eyes and started bobbing her head up and down his dick. She felt his hand and fingers work through her hair and rub her scalp she felt his grip tighten and give a tug pushing her making her take more of him.

" fuck your so good Granger" his hips now thrusting to meet her. " so very good" he came in her mouth Hermione gave a little gage but swallowed all that he gave her. she let go of him with a pop and gave him a smile. "so is that good enough for a visit to the library". He stroked her face moving her hair out of her face "nope, sorry Granger."

" the hell Malfoy" Malfoy just shrugged smiling Hermione gave a little frustrated yell standing up and grabbing her stuff she went straight to the door " well your not going to get anything like that again till I see your family Library" Hermione slammed the door behind her pissed that he was still smiling.


Hermione sat at the large table with the rest of the slug club. She was glad Harry and Nevil were there she was not really on friendly terms with any of the other guests. Ginny was late she was wondering about the girl when professor Slughore called her attention.

" and what does your family do miss Granger"?

" oh um, they're dentists sir" she saw pretty much the whole table look at her with confused or indifferent looks.

"it's a kind of healer but they only work on your teeth".

"oh and is that a dangerous job"? Slughorn inquired. What does he mean by asking if that's a dangerous job it's healing for teeth!

" Mmmmm no….. but my dad did get his finger bit by one boy he had to get three stitches" she gave a little laugh as the only response she got was a smile from professor Slughorn she heard Harry give a bit of an awkward forced laugh. Well, it was nice of him to at least try.

Slughorn then went on to ask McLanggen questions she had noticed that her fellow Gryffindor had been looking at her a few times and now straight out stared at her as he bragged about something regarding his uncle. She was glad when Ginny burst into the room drawing attention to her. until she saw her friend's face oh no the poor girl's face was red and had watery eyes.

" Sorry, I'm usually not late" she kept her eyes down as she walked to the table.

" oh, no problem I hope there's still some dessert left" he waved his hand to a large Slytherin boy who was going to town on yet another bowl of Ice cream. Harry being the awkward gentleman he was stood when Ginny got to the table knocking the table and causing it to shake a little. Ginny gave a weirded-out look while Harry's cheeks showed a little blush. Hermione smiled oh she wished these two would just have a proper talk. She noticed McLaggen looking at her again causing her to look everywhere but him before settling to stare at her desert. Wait, she looked back up and saw that Zabini was also looking at her he didn't show any expression no interest or hostility, what the hell?

" well it's getting late you all should head back to your dorms, still got classes tomorrow after all" everyone followed his lead standing and leaving they walked for a bit when she notched Harry wasn't with them, where did he go?


Draco was walking back to his common room when he saw a small group of his housemate walking toward him. "Zabini what are you doing" the others gave him a nod in acknowledgment but continued to walk on.

"Slughorn had a dinner for a couple of choice students" he gave a smirk Draco just scowled at him. he remembered that he had also had an interest in being part of professor Slughorn club like his father had been when he was in school but he had never received an invite. Not that it mattered now he didn't have time to waste with a bunch of morons he had a job to do.

"hope you enjoyed yourself, though I doubt it, who are you stuck having these gatherings with" he drawled.

" mmm no one of real interest, Potters the girl Weasly, them" he nodded his head to the group that walked ahead of them. "Granger, Longbottom that McLagggan guy " Draco had stopped listening after Granger she was in it?

She hadn't mentioned anything not that he was surprised she was the top student of their year. Being Potter's friend probably helped too. the professor had been gushing over the dame chosen one all year and Potter had talked Granger up on their first potion class of the year. He remembered her embarrassed but happy smile as Potter told the whole dame class how great she was.

She was always with Potter and Weasly although Potter was annoying he was very sure that Potter had no attraction to Granger Weasle though he notched how much that redhead watched and bambulled after Granger last year he thought that was no longer a problem after the idiot started dating that other Gryffindor. but he had notched that the Weasel had started stealing glances at her again watching anytime she left a room. Always looked like a stupid gaping dick trying to talk to her when his girlfriend wasn't around. not that she noticed she had no reason to now. Right?