Cabin on the Mountainside

~Hermione's POV~
Hermione sat against the bathroom door breathing heavy. Very heavy. She had
not wanted to see that. But she had always wondered what he looked like under
his Hogwarts uniform. Now she knew. Was she happy? She didn't know.

"Help me God," she said aloud to no one in particular.

About an hour later she was sitting down to a spaghetti and sauce dinner.
They had agreed to share days to cooking.

~Draco's POV~
Draco was very happy when Hermione said that she was tired and wanted to go
to bed. But his mood was crushed when she said that she was going to sleep on
the couch and that he could have the bed.

"Why can't we sleep in the same bed"? Malfoy asked in confused rage.

Hermione seemed to put her nose 20 feet higher in the air and said, " What
in the hell makes you think I will sleep in the same bed as you?"

~Hermione's POV~
Hermione ran over to the fold out couch and began to fold it out, her face
turning red from blushing and from all the effort to pull the bed out. All
Hermione kept hearing in her head was OMG HE ASKED ME TO SLEEP IN THE SAME BED AS HIM! It kept repeating and repeating until she folded out the couch. She
fell into a deep slumber.

~Draco's POV~
Draco woke up at about 1:00 in the morning. Great he said thinking. Perfect
time! He rose from his nice warm bed and slowlymade his way to the fold out
couch where Hermione was sleeping. Excitement flowed his veins. He slowly
lied down on the couch and fell back asleep.

~Hermione's POV~
Hermione woke up about an hour later when Draco rolled over. Her first
thought was OH MY GOD! I am sleeping next to Draco Malfoy and enjoying it. She
calmed down from lack of sleep put her hand on Malfoy's chest and fell back asleep.
She could get used to this.

~Draco's POV~
Draco opened his eyes and smiled. All he could see was Hermiones chest
slowly rising and falling with her breathing. He tied to roll over but instead he
woke her up.

~Hermione's POV~

"Morning" she said smelling his cologne from the night before. 'God he
smells good' Hermione was speechless. Thankfully Draco spoke first.

"Umm. Did you mind that I joined you last night?

"Not at all, I think it was a lot warmer with you here" (how corny but she had nothing else to say).

"What are you going to do today?"

"I want to check out the shops at the bottom of the mountain. What about
you?"

"I am going to stay in the cabin and unpack my stuff." Hermione should have minded that he had decided to stay, but was still busy smelling his cologne).

~Hermione's POV~
"Okay" said Hermione as she got up and slowly walked to her dresser and
pulled out a t-shirt and a pair swishys. She started walking to the bathroom but
Draco pulled her back and said;

"I am not looking,"

&uot;Fine" she replied knowing very well that he was and turned her back to him.

Hermione sensing his gaze seemed to enjoy it. She purposely, slowly and
dramatically pulled her shirt over her head. Revealing her breasts. And she
heard Draco gasp.

~Draco's POV~
Even though all he could see was her bare back he wasn't stupid and knew
what
lay just beyond his gaze.

~Hermione's POV~
She turned slowly around letting Draco see her breasts. Draco gasped and
then grinned. "I am fat, huh"? She asked him with a sigh. "What"? He replied
stunned. Hermione was defiantly the slimmest girl at Hogwarts and she had not
changed.

~Draco's POV~
Was she Anorexic (perhaps Aphrodite instead?)? He'd ask her later. Now that
he thought about it, she didn't even eat three bites of her Spaghetti last
night. Or was it his bad cooking because he did grow up with house elves? He would watch her closely and see. But for
now he had other things on his mind (wink wink). Hermione rolled her eyes at him
and pulled her shirt over her head. He imitated her when she had slipped
it on back on.

~Hermione POV~
Why the hell was the pervert looking? Does he actually care? ABOUT ME!!!!!!
"Draco Lucius Malfoy don't tell me you enjoyed that??"

"Well, Which part"? He replied coldly.

"THE PART WHEN I TOOK MY SHIRT OFF YOU GIT (mere British insult, stole it
from spike)" Hermione replied her blood boiling.

~Draco's POV~
GOD SHE IS SO GOOD LOOKING! WHY IS SHE PISSED? If I saw a guy as good
looking as me looking at another girl, I would have felt good for the girl! GOD SHE
ISN'T NORMAL!!! Draco now understood the circumstances and needed help from the
only person that could help. Voldermort. Draco pulled out his wand and Hermione
who flinched but he merely pointed it at his stomach and cast a spell so he wouldn't
be so hungry. "I'll be back shortly" he replid and disapperated.

Draco appeared on a deserted island in the middle of the Artic Ocean. He ran into the hut at the shore and stopped when he was inside. "Voldermort" he called. He heard Voldermort say that he was in the bathroom and would be out in a minute. When Voldermort came out, he saw Draco and chuckled. Draco had known that he had used the
Legilimency curse to know what was wrong. Voldermort repeated slowly "You love a girl, and she is a mudblood. You want me to help you kill Harry Potter so that she
will look for comfort within you?" Draco nodded. Voldermort cracked up and then
he screamed, "YOU FELL FOR A MUDBLOOD"!!!!! Draco the proceeded to take out a
cell phone with a camera in it. He then showed Voldermort a picture of her
asleep on the night he was in bed with her. Voldermort instantly changed his mind and
started talking to Draco about girls. He explained to Draco that he had
never had a girlfriend but he knew a lot about them. In Draco's mind he thought

'Yea right. And he drinks tea with Dumbledore'