Someone Like You

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"Well, then let's go." Malfoy said.

He led the way to the secret hideout. It was in Godric's Hollow, actually.

It was a little white cottage.

"It only will let me in. It is locked with DNA security." Then he showcased his infamous smirk.

Hermione stifled a giggle as he opened the door.

There was a tiny kitchen, one bathroom, and two bedrooms.

"This must be different from Malfoy Manor."

"Yeah."

He gave her a key. "It is for the lock on your bedroom door."

"Thanks." She started to walk away.

"Want to play a game, Granger."

"Sure, if that wasn't an innuendo. What should we play?"

"Umm...twenty questions." He responded. It's still his favorite.

So they both sat at the little table for two in the middle of the room.

"Ladies first." Hermione was in utter disbelief that Draco freaking Malfoy had manners.

"Errr....What's your worst grade?"

"I got all O's except one T on a potions quiz once."

"Wow, congrats." Hermione was stunned.

"My turn. Why are you here?"

"Ron and Harry got in a fight, I needed some alone time." Hermione answered simply.

Then the game proceeded. Hermione's last question was "Did you want to do it."

She wasn't specific, but he knew what she meant. A million memories flashed through his head.

Getting the mark, almost killing Dumbledore. Then finally, running away.

"No." he answered softly. No, he did not want to be a monster.

"My last question, Granger." Draco kind of wanted to get back at her.

So, he said "Who do you love. Potter or Weasley?"

"Neither. I liked Weasley for a while, but then he started being a jerk. He left. Therefore, neither."

Then they both stood up, and went to their rooms.