AN: So... I haven't ever done an author's note before on any story of mine. I just wanted to say that I have absolutely no idea on what to put as the title for this chapter, so as you can see I put 'chapter 6'. Any ideas for a good chapter title?
Also, I know I haven't been updating on a schedule but I should be able to update 2 times every week. Or it depends on when Missus E has published it.
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Draco heard a loud, growling noise, Hermione was hungry. She hid her stomach with her hand and blushed madly, making her look annoyingly attractive. "Are you hungry?" he asked softly.
"Yes, starving."
Draco nodded and went to the tiny kitchen in the back. He looked around and realized there wasn't much food to eat, only canned or preserved foods. He took some canned peaches, a box of crackers, and some chocolate back to Hermione.
When he arrived, he found Hermione curled up on a couch with a white, fluffy blanket. He pulled back a little when he realized what blanket it was. Hermione must have seen his expression, because she asked, "What?"
Draco stared at the blanket, "Nothing, it's just..." he sighed, "It was my blanket as a kid. It's- it used to help when got nightmares."
Hermione bit her lower lip, "Oh, I... sorry Draco. Do you want it back?" she asked, holding out to him.
"No, it's fine. You can keep it. Aren't you hungry?" Draco nodded at his full hands.
Hermione rushed to help him, "Sorry, yes, I'm starving."
They ate together in silence, letting the sound of chewing fill the quiet. Draco bit a corner off some dark chocolate, he really loved dark chocolate, any kind of chocolate really.
Hermione thought as they ate. This new Malfoy- right Draco -was confusing her. It was like he'd decided to grow up.

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The Choices We Made (DISCONTINUED)
FantastikHermione chose this path for herself, with her road crumbling day by day. Draco lost his path, not that he particularly enjoyed the direction that he was heading. Their paths meet and together they will create their own path, one that will lead the...