DISCLAIMER: I do not own any harry potter characters

A/N: This idea came to me at 3:18 in the morning. Had to write this oneshot.

Hermione lay awake in her room in Gryffindor. She tossed and turned and finally sat upright. "UGH!" Hermione jumped out of bed and threw on a robe. She stormed out of the Gryffindor common room and stood outside Slytherin. (A/N: did I spell that right?) She didn't go in, nor did she leave.

Draco appeared in the doorway. "What are you doing here?" He yawned. "It's bloody late."

"Why did you come down?" Hermione smirked.

"None of your business Granger." He said. "Just go away."

"Why don't you?"

An awkward silence filled the air. Neither left nor said anything. "Why did you do it?" Hermione finally yelled.

"I don't know… it was an impulse." He answered.

Hermione paced around the entrance to Slytherin. "But you hate me!"

"You hate me!" He answered back. They stared at each other, both confused. "Right?"

"Of course I hate you. Why wouldn't I?" Hermione exclaimed.

"Are you convincing me or you?" Draco laughed.

"Why do you care!"

"I don't." He said. "I'm just wondering."

"Why are you awake?"

"Huh?"

"Why did you get up. Where were you going?" Hermione asked again.

"How did you end up here?" Draco asked.

"I asked you first." She held her jaw open.

"I asked you first but you never answered!" Draco explained.

'When did he get so damn smart?' Hermione wondered

As they both stared at eachother speechless her anger melted away. "You never really answered my question." She crossed her arms.

Draco leaned against the side of the entrance. "Which one?" He sighed.

"Why did you do it…" She said.

"I told you it was an impulse."

"You never have impulses! Especially with me…" Hermione didn't understand herself anymore. She didn't understand why anything had happened in the first place.

"Why don't you just leave Granger?"

"I don't know! Because you haven't."

"Fine bye…" they both stayed put.

"Go then!" She screamed.

"I'm waiting for you." Draco whispered. "You aren't leaving."

"Because you aren't!"

"Why did you come in the first place?" He asked her one last time.

"Because I couldn't stop thinking about it!" They fell silent. You could hear people snoring.

"You what?" He said.

"I couldn't stop thinking about it." Hermione repeated.

"Why?"

"I don't know am I supposed to know everything?" She yelled.

"Well yeah." Draco said.

"Well I don't! Ok I don't know why you did it I don't know why I can't stop thinking about it and I don't know why I liked it!" Hermione felt close to crying.

He stepped forward and grabbed her face. He kissed her and she felt now like melting. They pulled away and stood frozen. "You did it again!" She exclaimed.

"Yeah… so?" Hermione then grabbed him and kissed him again.

"Good…" She laughed.

Flashback 1 day earlier………

Hermione sat in the library alone studying. When she finished her work she got up and turned around to see none other then…

"Hello Granger." Draco laughed mischievously.

"Go away Malfoy." Hermione mumbled. She moved but he wouldn't let her go.

"Malfoy… it's not the time." She swallowed her tears. Ron and her had a huge fight and she wasn't in a good mood.

"Why… it's always the time to piss you off." He laughed.

"DRACO!" She yelled. "Get out of my way you imbecile!" Her face got red hot and she looked at him angrily.

"What the hell is your problem… boy trouble?"

"MALFOY!" Hermione looked at Draco with hate in her eyes. Suddenly she burst into tears and sat down in her cubicle crying. Her head was buried in her hands.

"Oh bloody hell. Granger stop crying." He said.

"Why should you care?" She looked up wiping her tears. She stood up once more ready to leave. Looking down at the ground she started walking.

Hermione felt a hand on her arm. She swung around and Draco's lips brushed hers. With that he left and Hermione sat back down with a weird feeling in her stomach.

"Oh shit…" She said.

Flashback ended………