Harry felt better so started to talk again. Draco was still there because Hermione wouldn't let him leave yet.
"But why can't I go Granger I'm not a Death-Eater." Draco said.
Hermione pointed at Draco's arm.
"Well I'm an ex-Death-Eater." Draco said.
"It's not because of that Malfoy remember McGonagall said we had to stay together and share time together." Hermione said.
"Granger we are not Boyfriend and Girlfriend we barely are even friends." Draco said.
"I don't care Malfoy." Hermione said.
"That's it I'm going I don't care what McGonagall said I'm not staying with you I won a match, I caught a Snitch I need to speak with some of my friends." Draco said.
"Fine go." Hermione said.
"Finally." Draco got up and left and started talking to Blaise.
It was late and only Hermione and Ron were in the room.
"How could you!" Ron said.
"How could I what?" Hermione asked.
"Be talking with Ferret he's the enemy." Ron said.
"Me and him have to talk and maybe become friends because the war is over. He is an ex-Death-Eater he isn't still one." Hermione said.
"Still, I saw what you did." Ron said.
"Saw what? I didn't do anything." Hermione said.
"Yeah, yeah. You dragged him into a broom cupboard and I bet you enjoyed that didn't you." Ron said.
"Ron what are you talking about? I was talking to him thats all it isn't like we kissed." Hermione said.
"Yeah but I bet he was going to." Ron said.
"Ron nothing is going on between me and Malfoy." Hermione said getting frustrated now.
"How do I know if you're lying or not. You shouldn't be even talking to him or anything like that." Ron said.
"The only thing we have done is hug." Hermione said.
"You hugged!?" Ron asked.
"Yes I was crying so he hugged me." Hermione said.
"There is still no order to hug him!" Ron said.
"It isn't a crime to hug someone." Hermione said.
"It is if its him." Ron said.
"What?! Ron you get to talk to anyone, hug, chat, study and I can't even talk or hug someone without you shouting at me!" Hermione yelled.
Ron fell silent and Hermione went to the doorway of Head boy and Girl.
"Password?" The doorway asked.
"Vox populi." Hermione answered.
The door opened. Draco was there with most of his friends.
"Whats going on Malfoy?" Hermione asked.
"Erm I invited some friends here." Draco said.
"Why?" Hermione asked.
"I caught the Snitch and Slytherin won I need to celebrate." Draco answered.
"Why not somewhere else?" Hermione asked annoyed.
"Have you had another argument with Weasel?" Draco asked.
"Erm...Yeah." Hermione said
"Boys you can go let me talk to Granger in peace." Draco said.
Draco's friends left and it left just Hermione and Draco. He made sure everyone was gone before he spoke again.
"What was the argument about?" Draco asked.
"I can't tell you." Hermione replied.
"Granger you can tell me." Draco said.
"Fine it was about you." Hermione said.
"Me? Weasel and you had an argument because of me?" Draco asked.
"Yes he saw me grab you by the wrist and take you into the broom cupboard." Hermione answered.
"He saw that?" Draco asked.
"Yes but I think you're right. I think he is spying on me." Hermione said.
"We only talked." Draco said.
"That's what I told him he wouldn't believe me." Hermione said.
"What did he think happened?" Draco asked.
"That we kissed." Hermione answered.
"Wow! Hold on Granger why would we kiss in a broom cupboard?" Draco asked.
"I don't know that's what Ron thought." Hermione said.
"I think Weasel is overprotective." Draco said.
"You think? He is. When ever I even talk to a boy he has a go at me." Hermione said.
"That's messed up." Draco said.
"You don't say?" Hermione said as a statement.
"Okay so he's overprotective he doesn't let you talk to any over guys and if you do he has a go at you. Why don't you just dump him?" Draco asked.
"I don't know one day he's alright the next day he isn't. Anyway I'm going bed." Hermione said.
"Okay Granger but you know I'm always here." Draco said.
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Just Go For It
RomanceHermione and her friends go back to Hogwarts for their final year of Hogwarts but things don't turn out how they expect. . J.K Rowling owns everything but the plot. The plot belongs to me.