Chapter 1: Discovery

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Nor do I own Twilight. I wish I did though. You probably don't.

"Hey Hermione, whatcha' doin'?" Ron asked.

"Reading." Hermione replied, adding a 'duh' softly.

"Whatcha' readin' then?" Ron asked.

"Twilight! It's amazing!" Hermione practically shouted out.

"Um, that Muggle book a lot of Harry Potter fans read?"

"Uh-huh. I luh-v Edward Cullen! He is SO hot! Seriously!" Hermione gasped, out of breath, cheeks flushed.

"Um… sorry to break it to you, Hermione, but he's FICTIONAL…" Ron muttered.

"URGH! RON, YOU ARE SUCH A DREAM CRUSHER! BESIDES, WE'RE supposed to be FICTIONAL too!" Hermione huffed and strode away.

Harry picked up the book that Hermione had left on the table. He was glad he stayed out of the conversation. On the cover, it read:

'BREAKING DAWN

Stephenie Meyer'

"Breaking Dawn? Hmm, cute…" He said to no one in particular.

He opened the cover and saw a handwritten message:

'To My Dearest Hermione Granger,

You can be my Bella and I can be your Edward, living for eternity.

Yours forever,

Draco Malfoy

As he saw these words, Harry's eyes widened. "OH. EM. EFF. GEE."

"What?" Ron asked.

Harry's eyes hurriedly searched for something he could say. "Um, um, Jacob Black is like, so HAWT!" Harry made up as his eyes fell on the name. He had to lie, he couldn't just break his best friend's heart like this. Harry, after all, had always been a R/Hr shipper, not a dracomione weirdo. Now, he just had to find out who Jacob Black was.

"Right…" said Ron, turning away.

Harry would confront Hermione later and ask her about it. She would most definitely have a logical explanation for the message. She had a logical explanation for everything.

ooooooooooooooooo

Hermione stalked off, feeling annoyed at Ron. "Seriously! What's wrong with loving a fictional character? Edward is SO dreamy! Ron, on the other hand, is an IMMATURE, INSENSITIVE, RUDE, INTELLIGENTLY CHALLANGED DOOFUS! Draco is so much better! He's hawt, understanding and so… so sensitive!" She gushed.

Suddenly, she realized that she had left her book back there! OHFREAKINGSHIT! They're gonna' open the book and FIND OUT! GAH!!! NO ONE WAS SUPPOSED TO KNOW!

"Heya, love." Draco popped out of nowhere.

"Hey sweety pie cherrycakes," Hermione said, immediately forgetting all her worried. "What's up?"

"My spirits." Draco smiled. "Because I'm with you."

"Awww, you are so sweet!" Hermione grinned with pleasure.

"Don't I get a kiss for that?" Draco pouted.

"No, D, you don't!" Hermione stuck her tongue out at him.

"One day… one day I might just pull a Jacob and kiss ya. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

"I'd like to see you try! You're no werewolf! I can punch you without breaking my hand. In fact, I can punch your pretty teeth out of your thick skull!"

"Like in our 3rd year?" Draco suggested, grinning at the memory.

"Yep. You never did forgive me for that, did you?"

"Of course I did, sweetums! No one can hold a grudge with you!"

"You are so SWEET!"

Just then, Draco pulled Hermione into his arms and kissed her. A deep passionate kiss that would have made Emmett and Rosalie proud.

After what seemed like forever, they pulled apart. Neither said anything. They didn't have to. They walked into the setting sun and everything didn't matter anymore. In their world, all was well.

Author's Note: So, Uhm, this was actually written on paper. Just an F.Y.I.! Oh an REVIEWING would be nice. :) -HINTHINT-