The Reunion

Chapter Four

"Walk me to my room?" Hermione asked Draco once they were in the lobby

"Well what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't?" Draco asked with a slight smirk on his face

"A very improper one," Hermione replied sarcastically, smiling when he offered her his arm. She took it without hesitation and her companion lead them to the lifts; upon entering they pressed the button for Hermione's floor and patiently waited in silence for the elevator to stop.

They slowly made their way towards Hermione's room, which was positioned at the other end of the hall. After a short walk they stopped in front of a grand white door with golden numbers reading 30.

"I had a really nice time tonight, Draco thank you." Hermione smiled

"I did too, Mia" he hesitated for a brief moment before continuing "I was um... wondering if maybe you'd like to go to dinner, just the two of us, tomorrow?" Hermione's smile widened

"I would love to" and with that she stretched up onto her toes to kiss him on the cheek "goodnight." She whispered

"Goodnight." Draco replied with a lopsided grin on his face. Hermione then proceeded to unlock her hotel room door and turned to face him

"See you tomorrow"

"I'll pick you up here at six." Hermione nodded and proceeded into her room; she closed the door and sighed. She didn't know the last time she felt so content in her life, and it made her wish something had of happened between them earlier than this.

Draco on the other hand couldn't get the grin off of his face; he walked back towards the elevator and pressed the button to go down. After what seemed like forever the elevator finally came to a stop and opened in front of him, standing inside was non other than 'The Weasel' as Draco liked to call him

"What're you doing here Ferret?" Ron Weasley snarled

"Still as dumb as ever I see Weasel," Draco spat back at him "I own this place."

"I'm not that stupid you arrogant prick, I meant why are you on my fiancée's floor?"

"Fiancée? Last time I checked she let you go three years ago" Draco stated in confusion,

"Not anymore, I'm getting her back!"

"She's moved on arsehole, leave her be"

"Move out of my way!" Ron demanded and brushed past Draco, purposely knocking into his shoulder on his way towards Hermione's door.

"Weasel, leave Mia alone!" Draco shouted after him with a snarl on his face

"Oh, Mia is it? No one calls her that," Ron paused with a nasty sneer on his freckled face "guess you're not as close as you think" 

"I call her that, in fact I'm the only one allowed to call her that." Draco growled, Ron just shook his head and started towards Hermione's room. Draco was hot on his heels completely adamant about him not going near the woman on the other side of the door.

Before Draco could stop him Ron had already knocked on her door. A few seconds passed before Hermione opened the door, she was dressed in Draco's old Slytherin quidditch shirt and pyjama shorts, Draco smiled at the sight.

"Ron? What're you doing here?" she questioned, then looked behind him and noticed Draco's smile, she was confused as to why he was smiling until she remembered what she was wearing, and a blush slowly crept up onto her cheeks.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING?" Ron shouted at Hermione, she had completely forgotten he was there

"Pyjamas" she said calmly raising an eyebrow, Draco silently chuckled. "What are you doing here?" she repeated