Summary
"Tell me Granger, do you have a bathtub?" Whatever Hermione was expecting, this question was definitely not it. She gaped at him for a moment, relaying the question in her head, and nodded, too dumbfounded for words. "Excellent. I'll just get the water running then." A short ficlet of one hell of a night in the lives of Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy, magic-folk extraordinaire