Dramione

Thirteen

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Hermione woke up, and suddenly felt very sick.  She ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. 

What had happened last night?  All she could remember was her and Draco entering the three broomsticks.  And ordering....fire whiskey.  She had a hang over. 

She tucked her stray hair out of her face and brushed her teeth.  Still feeling a bit queasy as she exited the bathroom. 

"Rough night?" Ginny said sympathetically. 

"I think I have a hangover." Hermione said staring out the window.  It was raining.

"So you don't remember what Draco said?" 

Hermione racked her memory, thinking as hard as she could. "No why?"

"Oh well he said....." Ginny stopped.

"What?"

"Maybe I should let him tell you."  Ginny said.  "Oh and here....to help with your hangover."  She pointed her wand at Hermione and cast a nonverbal spell. 

"Thanks....and what did he say?"

"Ask him..." And with that Ginny was out of the dormitory. 

Hermione sighed.  Looking at the rain again....and suddenly feeling unsatisfied and bored. 

There was a knock on the door, and Hermione opened it...and as if the universe knew exactly what she wanted....Draco stood there....out of breathe.

"Hi Drac-" but she was interrupted.

"What did Weaslette say?  Did she say anything about me?"

"Yes...!" Hermione raised an eyebrow at Dracos worried look. 

"So you remember what I said?"  He asked now scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. 

Was he nervous?  Hermione wanted to know what he said....so lied.  "Yes I remember what you said."

"Argghh....I didn't want to tell you I loved you while you were completely drunk!"

"You love me?" Hermione asked a smile spreading on her face. 

"Wait she didn't tell you?" His face now went from concerned to horrified.

"No but that is besides the point!....you love me?" 

He walked closer to Hermione. 

"I love you Hermione Jean granger" he whispered in her ear, causing her heart to practically beat out of her chest.

"I love you too." She said staring into his eyes. 

"I know!"  He said before kissing her.  She still got excited from the feeling and never wanted it to end. 

"Alright Han Solo!" She smiled, pulling away, remembering how he had said the exact same thing to Princess Leia.

"Who's Han Solo?" 

"You have never seen Star Wars?"

"No!"

"Why do I assume you have seen anything?" Hermione said to herself.

"Are we going to talk about Star Wars all day?....or would you rather kiss some more?"

"Obviously talk about Star Wars."  Hermione said teasingly.  She smiled at Dracos impatient look.