You're My Nirvana

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draco woke up to hermione tucked away in his arms, her hair sprawled out on the pillow and his head resting on a little bit, with the smell wafting up, the room started to smell like lavender and mint, two of his favorite smells. hermione stirred and he was brought back to reality and tried to pull away from her, and at that hermiones eyes flew open and she gasped at draco, who was watching her intently, not realizing it, of course. "malfoy! what are you doing?'-she scrambled around in his arms and tried, and failed to get him to release her-'malfoy get your DAMN arms OFF me" she screeched at him, still flailing. he chuckled and slid them off watching her fall of the bed, wrapped up in the sheets. she grunted as she tried to pry herself from the sheets and draco broke down in laughter. she glared and pulled herself from the sheets and got up. she walked over to draco and pushed him of the bed and he hit his head. groaned and rubbing his head he stood up.

"jeez granger, if you saw what happened to you just now im sure YOU'D be laughing to!" she glared and walked out of the room, leaving him laying on the ground. he stood up and grabbed a white shirt and some jeans, threw them on and walked out. as soon as he walked out a small figure ran in and then out in a matter of seconds, into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. he smirked at the door and headed down the spiral stairs to wait for her to come out.

soon hermione came down the stairs with her wet hair cascading down her back, starting to curl at the ends. draco looked up from his book and stood up, "Grang-Hermione, i'm sorry for acting like that, can you forgive me?" she scoffed at him and walked into the kitchen, "it's fine. what do you want for breakfast?" he walked over to the kitchen and sat on one of the robin egg blue bar stools, "your going to make breakfast for me?" she narrowed her eyes and nodded slowly, "yes. during the war while we three, Harry, Ron and I, I mean, I did all the cooking." she ended the conversation quickly and got to making the pancakes.

draco smiled at her while her her back was turned and when she turned back to him to start a new conversation, he had to fix his face but unfortunately she saw it before he could fix his face, and smiled, looking down at her feet. "so draco whats your favorite, hmm, lets see, your favorite book?"

he snorted, "sorry, granger. it's just that only you would ask what somebody's favorite book is,-'she glared at him, and he got the hint- but i'll answer anyways." she smiled and nudged him on, "okay, ill tell you but you can't laugh. its' she nodded happy and he sighed, 'Romeo and Juliet" he felt blush start to spread across his cheeks as hermione started to laugh.

"malfoy, Shake Spear was a muggle author, how did YOU of all people get your hands on it?" he looked back up and smiled, "fine granger, i thought that you were were the smart one here?'-she blushed but didn't look away and he continued-'i went on a trip to Paris and i saw it in a bookshop, but so what if i like a muggle book?" hermione twisted around to flip the pancakes but continued to speak. 

"Malfoy i never said that there was any thing wrong with it but i just didn't expect that you would like it" she turned back to him and smiled, "now you ask me a question" draco thought for a few seconds before answering, "whats the most interesting place you've been to?" now hermione was the one thinking.

after a few seconds she responded with, "a few years ago's me and my parents went to Hawaii for the summer and i really liked it there." draco snorted and she looked at him with purely annoyed and retorted, "whats your  favorite place may I ask" and he froze, as he had never really thought of that, but with a small amount of time he came up with it, "i like Hogwarts because it actually made me feel like i was home, but i bet you've heard potter say that a million times"