Draco Never New

My new Sanctuary

Hermione's POV
It was a library. I didn't think twice before entering and looking around. I could feel Draco following me but he mercifully keeping quiet. As we wondered I found a second room. The door had my name on it. 'Strange'
It was and art studio. "I never new you were and artist."
"People know me as the bookworm who hangs around Harry Potter and Ron Weasley when in reality Ron uses me while Harry pretends not to look...." He look surprised. "Draco I know this may be very rude of but I it alright if I confide in you from time to time." He nods. "Oh and on the off note to your statement, I'm artist because it's something like an emotional release." Never in a million years did I think that Draco would accept my request.
"I think that would be okay. When you need me, I will listen."
"Thank you." Because of Draco, I had found sanctuary in more place then one. I feel a burst of emotion flood my heart, I run and embrace Draco with what little strength I have left in my body. I look into his eyes only for them to stop at his cheeks. Draco bloody Malfoy was blushing. I quickly let go and run to my room.
Draco's POV
My face feels like it caught fire. As soon as she hugged me I could help inhale her beautiful scent. She smelled of fresh mangos and pineapple. But it was also mixed in with her natural feminine musk. I could help but feel intoxicated on it. 'Shit' I was just thinking of how delicious Hermione smelt.
At least now I know she trust me.

Sorry the chapter is short. This was meant as more of a filler.