The ball is in two (2!!) days. It had been quite a week. Thee christmas holiday at Hogwarts had been nice so far. No schoolwork, no stress from the tournament, more time with Draco. She and Draco met every night, at their spot. It always made Hermione giggle when she thought about their nights together. It had been their third night together when Draco had kissed her. Hermione had noticed how Draco was clearly nervous about something, and the next thing she noticed was how soft his lips felt against hers. The tingling feeling had never felt as strong as it did in that moment. Hermione could've been told she was expelled and she wouldn't have cared. After the kiss she felt whole. Like they were made for each other.