This is just a tiny tidbit I wanted to write. I thought about making a Darry story but decided just to write this scene. But maybe when some of my other stories are complete I'll work on one.

Harry tiptoed trough the portrait hole before removing his cloak. It was well past curfew and the common room seemed empty. At least he thought it was empty till he took hiss first step up the stairs.

"Harry Potter" Hermione scolded, standing up from a chair facing away from the door.

"Oh he-hey Hermione" Harry stammered. He didn't like the look Hermione was giving him. It was her 'I know what's going on' face and that was never good.

"Where were you?" Hermione asked sternly, putting her hands on her hips. Harry averted his eyes. She looked way too much like Mrs. Weasley when she was angry and Mr. Weasley could be really scary when she wanted to.

"I was just taking a walk" Harry told her, blushing brightly. He pushed away the thoughts of what had really happened that night.

"Mhmmm" Hermione smirked. Why was she smirking? Grifindors do not smirk! "You've been taking walks a lot recently" she said in an 'I know you're lying but I'm humoring you' voice.

"Ummm Yea" Harry said, rubbing the back of his head nervously. "It helps clear my head." Hermione nodded.

"Yes I always feel better after a good jog." She said with a smile. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me anything?" She asked. Harry shook his head. He really wanted to get to the dormitory.

"Then you may go" Hermione said waving her hand. Harry took off up the stairs but was stopped by Hermione calling up to him.

"Oh and Harry" She called up the steps. "I think it's best if you return Draco's robes before going in your dormitory." Harry looked down and blushed red when he realized in his rush he'd grabbed the wrong robes.

"Oh… Uhh. Thanks" Harry murmured, his face red as a howler. Harry hurried back down the stairs, throwing his cloak over himself.

"Malfoy does have a one heck of ass" Hermione called as the portrait opened. She laughed at the squawk and sound of Harry face planting outside the portrait. When the door closed she headed up to her dormitory a Slytherin smirk once again on her face.

Thank you so much for Reading. I know it was short but I hope you liked it. Please review. I definitely want to know what you think. If you enjoyed it read some of my other stuff. Thank you sir or madam. I love you all.