Hermione has always been a calm girl, maybe it's because she has experienced so much with Harry and the others that she is so calm.Losing your temper, complaining, and cursing won't solve any problems. It's better to accept it and try to find a solution to the problem.

That's exactly what she did when it came to soul swapping; besides, there was nothing wrong with being a boy, being Draco Malfoy.

At least Malfoy won't rush up to her with his shiny forehead and move his mean mouth. Goyle and Crabbe are nothing but two moving mountains, and Pansy's clinginess only needs to be clever Just dodge as long as you can... In short, Hermione is doing much better than Draco.She is even very happy, one person in one room, she can arrive at the time she wants to read and read, regardless of whether it will disturb her roommates.

Hermione woke up on Draco's big soft and comfortable bed, and she rubbed the quilt comfortably. It would be even better if there was warm sunlight shining in at this time.

Hermione lifted the quilt at once, and then saw the most embarrassing part of her after becoming a boy—yes, it was the thing between her legs that she would see when she was lying down. She said "Good morning".

She pushed the quilt back again and took a few deep breaths.

"Okay, calm down." Hermione rolled her eyes and said to herself, "It's nothing, it's not the first time." She reached out with her right hand, found a book on the bedside table, and took it , open it.After looking at it for a while, she lifted the quilt to take another look, and then let out a heavy breath.

Hermione got up and went to the bathroom. She was wearing the newly ordered pajamas that Draco strongly requested. They were just ordinary two-piece ones. Even advanced customization couldn't make flowers on the pajamas.Hermione would prefer to wear a nightdress, without a single button, a set from the beginning, simple and convenient.

She yawned and glanced at the figure reflected in the full-length mirror as she passed by.

Draco Malfoy looked particularly lazy, squinting and yawning, and even covered the lower half of his face with his palms raised in a particularly feminine way; his blue eyes were watery and looked particularly harmless; His yellow hair was disheveled, and his normally pale face looked bloody from a good night's sleep. 【Note】

Hermione couldn't help but stop in front of the mirror, every time she passed the mirror she would stop and take a closer look.Because the face reflected in the mirror is not the face I am familiar with or think of, it feels fresh every time I look at it.

Facing the mirror, Hermione puffed out her chest, then raised her chin, hooked the corners of her mouth, and assumed the aloof posture that Draco Malfoy often posed.Malfoy in the mirror twitched his lips mockingly, as if he would use his deadly mouth to provoke him in the next second.Hermione slowly raised her right hand, stretched out her index finger, pressed it against her nose, and pushed back hard. Malfoy's medium-sized nose was squeezed into a pig's nose, and his whole face was extremely funny.

"Pfft." Hermione laughed, covering her face with her hands.If I could just get a camera and take pictures of Malfoy like this... Harry and Ron would be overjoyed.

But just think about it.

Hermione sighed, went to the bathroom to wash her face, touched the face cream as instructed, returned to the bedroom, read the password and opened the closet.

"En." Hermione frowned and looked, "This one, and this one, this one goes with it..." She took the shirt, trousers, cloak, and a pair of shoes out of the closet, and put them on the bed .

Then he closed his eyes and began to unbutton his pajamas.

She can keep her eyes open, but out of respect for Malfoy - she doesn't want Malfoy to change her clothes with his eyes open, and she firmly believes that Malfoy won't, so she closes things like changing clothes with eyes closed.

In fact, she peeked at it once, well, Malfoy's thin, pale chest is completely unattractive, any Muggle on the summer beach is more interesting than him ╮(╯_╰)╭

other places?Only ghosts can see it.

Her fingers rubbed against her Adam's apple, and her fingers stopped at her Adam's apple. She swallowed, feeling the rolling up and down of her Adam's apple.Only then went down, unbuttoned little by little, then threw the pajama top aside, reached for the shirt, and put it on.

The slightly cool fabric is tightly attached to the skin, and when you pull it, the fabric will slide against the skin.

Hermione raised her head, stretched the neckline of the shirt, pinched the neckline with her fingers and slid from the back of the neck to the front, pressed the neck to fasten the top button, then went down, slowly opened her eyes, and fastened the last button , Hermione stood up and tugged at her shirt in front of the mirror.

She began to take off her pajamas and pants again, and she felt that there was no need to deliberately close her eyes at this time.The legs of the noble Draco Malfoy are not much more noble than others, it can only be said that his fur is a little lighter than others, and the hairy thighs will not have a terrible visual effect... Will Malfoy shave his legs?

While thinking wildly, Hermione put on her pants, which were made of cold and comfortable material.

It seems a little girly.

She stood up, pulled the trousers up, and then carefully avoided the high-risk parts to zip up.

Will it happen?

After all the clothes were tidied up, she took out the hairspray again, and began to comb her hair in a rusty way, with the goal of combing into a decent bun.After checking it in the mirror, Hermione frowned. The hairstyle made him more than three years old.

"And a little silly." Hermione pursed her lips, and she clapped her hands, glad that she had completed half of today's tasks, and the other half was to worry about at night.

Hermione put on the cloak and straightened her clothes in front of the mirror again. She didn't want to be caught by Malfoy again, saying that she was disheveled and embarrassed by Malfoy.

It seems that their skin is so loose that they will lose a layer if they move.

These are unnecessary troubles.

Hermione tidied her schoolbag. She raised her eyebrows and muttered, "Anyway, I can do it well."

She closed the dormitory door, adjusted her expression to be noble and glamorous, closed her mouth tightly to the point where most people would not get a response when they spoke to her (too many mistakes to say), and started another day of "battle".

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Goyle next door had also gone out. He saw Draco and greeted him with a grin: "Good morning, Draco."

Hermione narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips and nodded, a Malfoy-esque response.But I kept slandering in my heart: The gorilla is so early today, does he want to go out early to find bananas?And his best friend, Crabbe... oh, I see him, he's already eating.I'm not surprised at all how big they are.

The author has something to say: 【Note】

The color of Draco’s eyes is mentioned as light in the original book, but it’s ice blue in the fanfic, hey, it comes from the pupil color of our handsome Bitudong, so I use ice blue~

Actually, I don't want to write about Hermione's perspective, because I can't imagine many problems... I don't have a particularly good relationship with male girlfriends.

I know that I have written so much, and I always feel that the reason for the lack of plot is that the hero and heroine are not embarrassed at all, and it is unscientific to adapt to life so quickly. If you change it, you can obviously bully Xiaolong more vigorously!

So, 【Highlight Reminder】Maybe I need to revise the article recently~

Thank you Black and White Touzi, the author, I love you, Olivia, biscuits, and notebooks for your comments and encouragement~

Thank you for the two mines of Huidengdeng QAQ

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