I was walking alone to the prefects dorms. I wish I was still staying in the Gryffindor tower. When I reached the door I said "Sherbet Lemon". The door swung open to reveal a beautiful aqua room with a stunning fire place and 2 large sofas. I figured that this would be our common room. I admired it for about 2 minutes when Draco entered. "Wow" he said. 

"Yep"  

Draco proceded to the room on the left. "I think that..er... this is your room"  I walked over to see yet another beautiful room, painted red, with a double bed, a great wardrobe and my trunk. 

"Oh..yeah" I replied. He smiled and walked to a room on the right; which was probably his room. 

I opened the wardrobe's mahogany doors. I found a note which read:

 'Hermione. This is your room. You can change the colour by waving your wand and saying "recensere" and thinking of the colour you want.'

 I took out my wand "recensere" I said. My room changed to a light shade of mint green. That would be perfect. I looked at the time. It was 20:30. I decided to take out a book and read. I dug my hand into my bag, with the undetectable extension charm and found 'The Hunger Games'. I have always preferred muggle books more that wizard ones. I went to the common room and sat on the sofa opposite the warm fire. 10 minutes later, Draco came to join me. This started with a very awkward conversation. 

"Hey" I said 

"Hi" 

A pause.

"So what are you reading?" he asked me 

"It is a muggle book called 'The Hunger Games'. Its about a hungry girl who won't kiss her boyfriend"

He gave me a confused look. 

I giggled "Its about a city where 24 kids have to fight to the death each year"

"Sounds interesting" 

Another pause. Draco looked down at the floor.

"You do f-forgive me? Right?" He said

"Yes. I do... Draco"

He looked up. "I just feel...so horrible for what I've done"

"Draco, please stop. Nothing was ever your fault. If I were you, in the war, I don't know what I would have done. You were so brave." 

"Because just standing there and letting Bellatrix torture you was so brave." he said sarcastically 

"Draco, if you had stepped in Bellatrix would have killed you. Please stop being so hard on yourself"

He looked at me and gave a weak smile. I sat on the other sofa he was sat on next to him. I hugged him and he hugged me back. I didn't know what I was doing but it felt so natural. He smelt like spear mint tooth paste. I mentally punched myself again. What was I doing? He drew back. I look in his eyes. They are so deep.  

"Goodnight Draco"

"Goodnight Hermione"

I went back to my room.