Come Back to Me | Dramione |

Chapter 13

Draco

When I woke up, I reached out to find Hermione but I felt nothing. I opened my eyes and she was In her bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror.

She wore a pair of jeans, a grey jumper and a jean jacket over the jumper, it brought flashbacks to when I saw her when we found out Harry was 'dead' except that time she was wearing a dirty, stained pink zip up jumper and a  jean jacket.

I watched her as she pulled her hair into a ponytail, her hair naturally falling in her face making her frown.

"Oh bloody hell." she mumbled pushing the hair out of her face, in frustration.

She continued to look at herself in the mirror, she held what i assumed was a tube of mascara, a lot female healers put mascara on before they start work, and I wondered if Hermione would put it on. I watched her bite her lip and she put it away in a bag.

She tilted her head as she stepped back taking in her look, I knew what she was doing, she always did this when shes nervous about going somewhere or doing something, like when we had to leave school for a month to find Harry and Ron who went missing, she would do this while she thought I was sleeping.

It hurt my heart to watch her silently pick at herself, but I didn't want to say anything, I never did, and she doesn't know that I know what she does when I'm not looking. I finally 'woke' up and sat up in the bed stretching my body, and she looked over at me with a smile.

"Good morning." She said, she looked so cute. I finally got a good look at her outfit, she wore a thick jean jacket and grey jumper, her jeans were tight and hugged her legs beautifully, and her shoes were black and white, they looked like something Potter would wear. (Just a clarification its converse.) she looked so warm, which was good because it was getting colder.

"Good morning." I said and she smiled and tilted her head like she always did when she smiled.

"How'd you sleep?" She asked and walked towards her dresser and pulled out her wand and shoved it in her back pocket.

"Good, you?" I asked, I slept more than good actually, I slept amazing.

"Pretty good." she blushed and grabbed a small bag and shoved some things in there. I got out of the bed and followed her to the living room and she shoved the folder in her bag, I wondered how she could fit all of those things in that small bag.

"Do you mind if we stop at my house before we go?" I asked and she nodded with a smile, she walked into the kitchen and set bag on the counter and looked in the fridge.

"Do you want any food?" she asked and looked at me, "I have some eggs and bacon if you want."

"Sure." I nodded she grabbed everything she needed to cook the food and walked to the stove, and started to cook. I watched her walk around the kitchen concentrating on making the food, her hair that she pushed behind her ear fell into her face, as she plated the food and set my plate in front of me and she stood across from me and ate her food with a satisfied smile.

I never knew watching her do things so small like cooking, or writing on a piece of paper could make me fall so in love, she makes everything seem so beautiful, and I loved watching her do everyday muggle things, It really made me consider just moving to the muggle world with her and learn everything for her.

As we ate I told her I would take her to the forest where I'm sure his house is. Once we finished eating, she placed the plates in the sink and we apperated inside my house. She sat on the couch as I ran upstairs and changed into some muggle clothes that Hermione got me. I wore a black shirt with another pocket on it and blue jeans and some runners as she called them, I walked downstairs her mouth slightly dropped making me smirk.