Dramione- Back at Hogwarts (Hermione's 7th Year)

Chapter 25- Nightmares

The three of them went inside, Narcissa making sure that they don't pass the drawing room hallway, then up the grand staircase to the bedrooms.

The master's bedroom was located at the middle of the right wing, where Narcissa (and Lucius) sleeps. The guest rooms were at the left wing, as well as Draco's bedroom (which consists of two actual rooms since Draco has his own study) at the end of the hall.

Narcissa guided Hermione to the guest room next to Draco's room, much to Draco's annoyance. "Here, you may use this room, Hermione," she told the younger woman. "The room at the left is Draco's, so if you need anything just tell him," she added.

Hermione looked at the blonde boy uncertainly (Draco just rolled his eyes at her), then said, "Thank you, Narcissa."

The two women started going inside the guest room, Draco was about to go to his room when his mother called him.

"Draco, dear, where did you put Hermione's things?" Narcissa asked.

"I left it at the entrance hall," he replied lazily.

"I'll ask Dolly to bring it to you," she told Hermione. "Draco, kindly accompany Hermione inside while I change. Hermione, there are new clothes inside the wardrobe, feel free to use them. I'll be back in a few," she told the teens. "Draco, stay with her until I get back, alright?" She added.

"If you say so, mother," Draco replied exasperatedly.

"That's my good boy," Narcissa replied smiling, walking away from them.

Draco went inside the guest bedroom, Hermione was already inside standing awkwardly. Draco sat on the bed and smirked at her. "Don't get any foolish ideas, Granger," he told her irritably. "I'm just being civil to you for my mother," he added.

"Don't worry, Malfoy. I know you are still the foul, loathsome, evil cockroach that you were and will always be," she replied back acidly. "I like your mother that's why I'll be my nice self to you too," she added.

Draco just smirked again, not wanting Hermione to think she hit a nerve.

She then roamed her eyes on the room. There was the bed Malfoy was sitting on, a four-poster one, a side table with a lamp. Across was a vanity table with an array of beauty products. A wardrobe was at its left and a door to its right. She went to the door and found out that it was the toilet and bath- complete with a tub and shower.

When she went out of the bathroom, Draco was already lying on the bed, his feet dangling on the edge, his eyes closed. Hermione stared at her childhood enemy. He looks peaceful, his evil smirk was gone, replaced by an almost innocent look.

She stepped closer to the bed, while still watching the sleeping boy who was quietly snoring now. She couldn't resist annoying the little ferret, just for old times sake. She put her face close to Draco's face and stared at him, about six inches apart, and waited for him to open his eyes. She knows sleeping people could still feel being stared at, and it makes them uncomfortable.

After a few minutes of Hermione's intense staring, Draco was startled awake, feeling creepy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Granger still staring at him and was wearing a grin.

"Granger! I was sleeping! You don't stare at someone who's sleeping! That's creepy!" He said very annoyed at her. He started to get up but Hermione was still leaning down on him, giggling at him. He looks at her, seeing her innocence and beauty, and could not help but to get back at her prank.

She was sitting beside him, leaning close to him. He quickly grabbed her waist and rolled so she was pinned against him on the bed. She was quite weak from her giggling so hard that she had no strength to resist Draco's attack.