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Hermione's POV
It's been three days since I found out that it was the Draco Malfoy, who claimed he could cure me. Draco and I have for the last two days cleaned out the west wing of Malfoy Manor. We have removed everything dark, disturbing...
*cough*cough*the pictures of He Family!!!
We have charmed the curtains to stay shut. The west wing consists of one of Malfoy Manors three libraries, five bedrooms; three floors; a tower, and a study adjacent the library. We have vampire proofed the whole wing and have converted the converted some of the bedrooms. The one on the first floor with the library and study has become a potions space for me, Draco has his own in the Dungeons, typical. Then two of the rooms on the second floor have been combined for me to stay in. The third on the second floor is a craft room. On the third floor is a living room of sorts that has been outfitted with muggle items for me specially, Draco is honestly spoiling me. The bedroom on the third floor has stayed as a guest room, tho I don't think I'll have any guests. The tower has been painted black and a black fuzzy carpet put in. It's pitch black in there. It's wear I go to burn off steam. The walls, window, door, have been proofed of every spell. There also is a punching bag.
I'm currently in the main part of the manor, reading a book with Malfoy, when there's a knock on the door. I practically drop my book and run for the stairs leading to the Lions Den, as Draco calls it.
Draco's POV
I'm currently reading a book with Granger, when there's a knock on the door. Hermione practically drops her book and runs for the stairs leading to the Lions Den. I stare for a moment, in awe that she can run so fast. I get up hearing the person knock again. I open the door to see Blaise, Pansy, Daphne, and Theo.
"WHERE WERE YOU YESTERDAY?!?!?!?" Pansy shrieks at me, nearly blasting my ear drums to pieces.
"Work." I say, removing my fingers from my now ringing ears.
"You never work that late Mate." Theo says.
"Ya and why is there a pile of stuff out side the gate? You know those paintings are yelling at the muggles, I had to put a silencing charm on them." Blaise says, frowning.
"Sorry, I've been doing some cleaning. I am going to get this place a remodel, and the first thing to go are all the painting that keep telling me I'm a disgrace to the Malfoy name." I say, only half lying.
Pansy narrows her eyes, then shoved past me and into the house.
"Hay! I didn't invite you in?!?" I yell, following her in.
She goes straight to the book on the floor and the apple on the table.
"Draco why is there a book on a floor and a browning apple?!?" Pansy asks, accusingly.
Darn it Granger! She drained the apple dry. Though I do know why. Blaise pokes the apple and it collapses into a pile of dry mush.
"Ewww!!!" Tho says.
"I drained it for one of me new potions, and you guys scared me, that's why I dropped my book." I easily lie.
"I don't believe you!" Daphne says, pointing her finger at me.
"I-" I start, but get cut off.
"Draco, its okay. You don't have to lie for me. I'm a Gryffindor, no need to dig yourself in a hole for me." Hermione says coming back into the room.
"But Mia, I would, gladly, dig myself into a hole for you." I say, smiling a real smile at the Gryffindor Princess.
"My is Mudblood here?!?" Pansy asks.
Hermione growls a low, inhuman, growl and bears her fangs at my friends. I have to cover my mouth so I don't laugh at my friends frightened faces.
"You think you can just throw that demeaning word around. Well it doesn't affect me. Draco, I'll be in the tower." Hermione says, menacingly at the group of Slytherins, then leaves.
"Can you please leave? Hermione's been through a lot." I ask, using a stern tone.
"She's wanted for Murder!!!!!!!" Daphne yells.
"I.Don't.Care!!!!!!!," I yell, "Now leave!!!!!!!"
The four leave and I go to the kitchen. Get a cup of sheep blood, a cup of lemonade, two green apple, and two bowl of ice cream.
I go up to the tower and know on the door seven times, in a rhythmic pattern. The door opens, Hermione smiles seeing what I have. She takes the blood, an apple, and a bowl of ice cream.
We sit in the dark room, enjoying our "meal" together in silence.
"Thank you Draco, for everything." Hermione says, I presume she's looking at me.
I hear a soft "Lumos", I know can see Hermione, she's giggling.
"What?" I ask.
"I forgot you couldn't see in here!" She says, smiling widely.
We joke and laugh and just envoy each others company. Well I can truthfully say today was interesting.

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