"I need someplace to hide, I need someplace to hide, I need someplace to hide," Hermione whispered, walking back and forth. Draco watched, interested, from behind a suit of armor, wondering why the mudblood was trying to get in the Room of Requirement.
A door appeared suddenly. "Thank, Merlin," Hermione whispered, heaving open the door and slipping in. The soft click of it shutting behind her sounded ominous in the still night.
Draco waited awhile before stepping up to the door. His curiousity was killing him; why did Granger need someplace to hide? What did the goody-goody do? He convinced himself he HAD to see, therefore, he wasn't surprised when the door appeared.
He turned the handle, hesitating for some unknown reason. Then, making up his mind, he entered.
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