Chapter 30

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hey... Ugh, my crush likes my best friend and i want to throw myself out a window.  Yet we text a lot, so i don't know

lOvE yOuS

//Draco's POV

I've shagged many girls in my life.  Many of them include Pansy Parkinson, Daphne and Astoria Greengrass, Flora Carrow, Millicent Bulstrode, and Mafalda in which i have no idea what her last name was.  There were so much more, and basically everyone called me the slytherin shag god, but never have i ever met the Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw boy or girl, until last night.  Yes, Hermione and I have shagged before, but it was rushed.  Hermione truly is the girl of my dreams, everything about her is perfect.  All i thought about after she fell asleep was about how her laughter was music to my ears, how beautiful she looked.  I never knew i could be so happy, so happy with a person.  When i was younger, i thought the only way to be happy was money, and shagging a person.  But last night, the best part wasn't even loving her, it was afterwards.  We layed there in silence, tracing each others skins.  It was the passionate kiss before she closed her eyes.  It was the muttering of the words 'i love you'.  It was seeing her sleeping peacefully in my arms.  It was being in her very presence.  She was even graceful when I woke up.  I had felt something touching my hair, so i opened my eyes to see Hermione boredly reading a book with one hand, and the other hand was playing with my hair.  I never thought i could see someone reading as beautiful.  Then i realized she had a shirt on.  How long had she been awake?  When her eyes glanced towards me, i didn't even bother pull the covers up.

"Hey sleepyhead," she muttered, kissing my forehead.  My forehead tickled, but i simply ignored it as her lips reached mine.  

"Hey..." i smiled sleepily.  She sat up, pulling the covers along with her.  She giggled.

"Oops," she laughed, pulling the covers back over me.  I watched Hermione as she stood up, pulling off her shirt.  With only her bra on, she walked over to her dresser.  She was shortly stopped by a soft knock.  Sighing, she walked over to the door, and opened it, carefully hiding her top behind the door.  I smiled as she tried to cover herself behind the door awkwardly.  Weasley stood there as Hermione poked her head out from behind the door.

"Hey Ron," she smiled.  

"Hey Hermione..." he glanced over at me.  I smiled and waved, teasing him by raising my eyebrows, looking at the blanket covering at me.  He followed my glaze, but quickly looked back at Hermione once he realized what i was trying to say.

"Harry wants both of you.  So um...put on some clothes..." he muttered, and Hermione slowly closed the door.  As soon as we were sure he left, we both started to crack up.

"Oh my god that was awkward," she chuckled, sitting next to me on the bed.  I sat up, careful to cover my legs with the blanket.

"That means now," we heard Ron's voice from behind the door.  I covered my mouth, trying not to laugh, and completely cracking up once his feet left from view.

"Put on some clothes dummy," Hermione chuckled, throwing me some underwear and pants. I stood up, not even caring about the blanket and shoved on my underwear with pants.  Hermione herself just threw on my sweatshirt, and already had on sweatpants.  I didn't even bother with a shirt, and intertwined my fingers with Hermione's and opened the door.  I felt the ring on her left finger, and smiled really big, but as soon as we stepped into view of the rest of the group, i dropped my big smile and yawned.  Hermione yawned too, covering her mouth, trying to hide the redness on her face.  

"There you two are," Harry sighed, standing up.  Hermione looked up, and squealed when she saw that Loony was awake.  She unlinked our fingers and ran over to Luna.  

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