*Hermione’s POV*

When I walked into my room, I just collapsed onto my bed and started to cry. I knew something like this was going to happen, I just hoped that it wasn’t going to happen. I had lots of thoughts going through my mind like:

Who was the mystery hero?

Why was Draco being weird?

What was he up to?

I was really confused. I felt like I didn’t know anything anymore. While I was thinking about this, I heard someone singing. It sounded like Draco. I didn’t know he sung. I decided to go and listen to him.

I look at you, but you don’t notice

When will you look at me, the way I look at you?

You don’t know how I feel,

You’re just walking around, without a thought.

It was so full of emotion; it actually made me want to cry. Why was he like this? Who knew that he could write songs like this? This just made me even more confused. Creeping back into my room, I fell asleep thinking about everything that had gone on.

When I woke up in the morning, I decided to have a shower. The heat helped me get rid of the tension in my muscles. When I got out, I had to get ready. After last night, I decided to show Ron what he was missing, so I put on make-up. Probably the first time since the Yule Ball.

I stepped out of my bedroom, and saw Draco. He had his back to me, so I ran up to him and tapped him on the shoulder.

“Draco” I said. Wait, did I just call him his first name?

He looked just as shocked as I did, but maybe for more than that. “Did you just call me Draco?” He asked.

I nodded, not trusting my voice. He seemed amused at this and then said:

“Shall we go to breakfast?” I nodded again.

We walked down to the great hall in a comfortable silence. I didn’t feel like I could go sit at the Gryffindor table, so before I walked in, I scanned the room for Luna. She was sat at the Ravenclaw table, thankfully.

Walking over to her I said “Hey Luna”

She turned around and said in her Dreamy voice “Oh, Hello Hermione. Why aren’t you sitting at the Gryffindor table?”

I shuddered, just thinking about it, but said “Ron and I broke up, it’s a bit awkward”

She just nodded and moved over so that I could sit down. I didn’t feel like eating much, so I just picked at an apple. When it was time to go to lesson, I said goodbye to Luna and walked to Potions.

*Draco’s POV*

When I woke up this morning, I got dressed as quickly as I could. I wanted to be there to wait for Hermione. She was bound to be upset, so I wanted to walk with her.

I kept thinking about her when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder, and someone say

“Draco”

I turned around to see Hermione stood there. She wasn’t a mess, she wasn’t upset. She looked beautiful. She was even wearing make-up. I was stood staring so I had to think of a cover up, when it hit me.

“Did you just call me Draco?”

She just nodded; I had the urge to laugh. She hadn’t noticed.

“Do you want to walk to breakfast?” I asked, and again; she nodded.

We walked to the great hall in silence, but it was comfortable. I was just thinking about her the whole time. I walked straight into the great hall and realised that she had hesitated for a second. I was gong to go back, but then she walked in, and sat at the Ravenclaw table.

I walked over to Blaise and sat down.

“Hey” He said, he seemed happy.

“Why are you so happy?” I asked.

“Well.... Hermione broke up with the Weasel. Do you think I have a chance?”

I just nodded. I know if I said anything, it would feel horrible. I would probably start crying. So I stood up and walked to Potions. This was going to be a long day.

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