Hello all! I'm back with this short one shot. Just wrote it for fun! ) -Doniya

So, this is what it all comes down to. I've been planning this for weeks Confrontation. I mean, how long can I keep it in? He just aggravates me so much! Leaving his things everywhere, bringing his random Slytherins in, disrupting my peace, how long could I take it? No more, I say. Nope. Nada. When I say no, I mean it. Just ask Harry and Ron! Well maybe they're not the beset people to ask considering... well you get my point.

Okay, so right when he walks through that portrait, I'll tell him. Tell him what? God, see, this is why I can't stand myself sometimes! OK, okay, I'll tell him to respect my things, my dignity, and me. But then again, I don't want to hurt his feelings! Actually, who am I kidding? It's Draco Malfoy! The very guy who has sought out to make my life hell the second I got off that bloody train! Well that's a gross image, a bloody train... Well anyways, back to the confrontation. Why is this so hard? I've confronted a lot of people, but why is it so hard to confront him? Is it the way his eyes shine when he smiles? Or the way his hair brushes a little over his eyes? Or maybe because we've actually been getting along these days...

There I go again, getting off point. If we've been getting along, then why ruin it? This is way to confusing, it really is. How much can a girl handle? Really, I mean, I suffer enough having to live with DRACO MALFOY. Maybe not because he's mean...but seeing him stepping out of that shower everyday with a mere towel wrapped around his waist? That'd make even a lesbian swoon. Oh crap, oh crap, HERE HE COMES. I HEAR HIS FOOTSTEPS. HE'S ENTERING. HE'S IN.

"... Hello Draco," I say coolly. Draco salutes me in a lazy manner.

"Long day, Hermione? Trying to figure out how to confront me?" he asked with a lazy smirk on his face.

"Wha..? Um. Excuse me? How did you know?" I said shrilly. Could he read minds? That bastard, I want to read minds!

"Hermione, I see your notes on how to bring me down around the dorm, don't worry. I can't read minds or something," he said playfully. Oh, so he can't read minds. Good.

"Oh okay. Well. I have something to tell you Draco! You need to respe-" before I could continue I was cutoff.

Would you like to know what I was cutoff with? This surely shocked me. I mean, it came out of nowhere, just popped out like HI HERMIONE I'M HERE TO TAUNT YOU. And the worst part is, I liked what he cut me off with! Wait, I'm wandering off the point again, aren't I? Yes, he cut me off with a kiss. A soft, smoldering little kiss on the lips. Was I expecting it? No. Did I like it? Yes. Was I kissing him back? Bloody Hell Yes. Then he pulled away.

"So much for confrontation, Hermione," he said while laughing.

"Wait, why'd you stop?" I asked. Crap, that wasn't supposed to come out of my mouth.

"Because Hermione, you were about to confront me," he said, his eyes dancing with amusement.

"FINE. Draco. I'm confronting you because... I'm trying to avoid the fact that I actually really like you..." I said shyly. I mean, I've kissed him, its out in the open now.

"Really? I was waiting for you to say that..." he said.

"Oh.. so that's it? No more?" I asked hopefully. Way to make a girl feel down, Draco. I was just about to retreat to my room when he held me back.

"Hermione, silly girl, of course I like you. Why would I kiss you if I didn't?" he asked seriously.

"I don't know..." I mumbled...

Then he kissed me again, more passionately, this time. And the rest, my dear friends, is history.

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