Who: Hannah Abbott and Draco Malfoy Where: Draco's Room What: A week later.. Rating: We'll see!
It'd been a very long week. Draco had been kind enough to set up a makeshift bed for Hannah, and aside from the clothes, the closet wasn't all that bad.
The only problem was.. it was a closet. Hannah had traded one prison for another, and though she didn't quite have a captor anymore, being in the same room as Draco could be maddening. They fought, a lot. Draco was kind of a jerk, an insensitive prat sometimes. Hannah was touchy, her nerves raw from all the hiding. She was frustrated being stuck in that closet.
And what was worse.. there was something there. Maybe it had always been there, but Hannah realized that the lack of privacy made for a lot of other tension. They were teenagers after all. She thought about it that day after using the portkey to take a long shower, coming back wrapped in a towel before trying to find yet another pair of his clothing to wear. She wondered if anyone noticed he was going through garments twice as fast now. The closet door half open, she changed quickly, brushing out her damp hair..