Granger

Three

Hermione's perspective

I look at Draco as we walk. I used to think he was a horrible, horrible person, but maybe he really isn't. He seemed to have changed a bit. His manor is more gentle, even though he pulled his sarcasm. It was nice of him to let me sleep at his house tonight. I continue to stare at him every once and a while
" is there something on my face" he says.
I blush of embarrassment. " oh, no. Sorry"
I mumble. " heck, I know I'm gorgeous but you don't need to stare" he smirks.
" you? Gorgeous? Do you even know what a hairbrush is?" I shoot back. He makes a,
Wow-nice-one face. Although, I must admit, Draco is a handsome guy.
" here we are" he says. I look at the Manor. I try to shrug off the memories of Bellatrix while we walk in. " Pansy isn't home" he says, " probably went drinking".
" You married Parkinson?" I start cracking up. He looks at me and holds back a laugh. " well, she was different before we got married. Before, she was kind and
intelligent, now, all she does is sleep with other men and drink for nights on end. And we've only been married for a week!"
He exclaims. I look him in his arctic eyes and apologize for his wife. Must be hard.
I would know. He walks me upstairs.
" you'll be sleeping here" he points to a room that had two beds; one which seemed occupied, and the other like a guest bed. I looked at the bed with clothes on it. Men's clothes. "I'm sleeping NEXT to malfoy? Who even is this guy?"
I mumble very quietly.
" malfoy, weird question" I yell.
" ya?" He answers. I turn around to see him with no shirt on.
" what? Oh" he looks down at himself.
" like what you see, granger?" He strikes a model pose. I laugh to myself.
I walk towards the bed I'm sleeping in.
"Ah so you do? I mean-I don't blame you"
He pulls his malfoy smirk on me. " yeah right" I roll my eyes. " I was going to ask-before you interrupted- If you and Harry still despised eachother". He shrugged.
He hovered over me slightly. He stared at me, squinting. " what?" I whine.
" your eyebrows look bushier than Hagrid's beard" he told me. " EXUSE me?" I tell him. I throw a pillow at his back.
" on it's on" he yells.
He throws a pillow and I throw one back.
He corners me, and throws a pillow.
" ouch!" I yell. The corner hit my eye.
" wait what happened?" He scattered over to me. He moved my wrists away and checks my face. Suddenly, I slip over into the bed, him, who was still holding my hands out of my face, fell on top of me.
Draco's face was about and inch away from mine. His warm embrace comforted me. Neither of us moved an inch. Instead, he took my wrist, and put my hand around his waist. He backed away a little bit to breath and said, " well, we're here now".
He took his hand and put it around my waist and started to kiss me. It was like something out of a movie.