Disclaimer: For any of you lovely readers who have chosen my story to read, I am sad to say that none of these wonderful, interesting characters belong to me, but to Queen JKR. Keep writing JKR!! You're an awesome inspiration!!

Summary: Ooohh, a love story. Oh, the romance, oh, the passion, oh, the… secrets. HG/DM, Hogwarts cutest couple, the thing is…no one knows! Will these two soul mates be able to keep their love a secret from Harry, Ron, Crabbe, and Goyle? Read on to find out!!

A/N: I am still reading the 5th book from JKR and the HP Series, [OOTP(I know, shamy, shamy, shamy)]so if I confuse you, I'm sorry! Let me apologize in advance, my chapters are verrry short! On paper, my chapters are usually one and a half or two pages long, but typed, it may become shorter, so for those of you who ADORE looonnnggg, chapters…have no fear! It should be a long story, and I will try my best to lengthen the chappies! Here we go!

Chapter 1

It was an extremely windy, and cold night at Gryffindor Tower. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were sitting in their three favorite easy chairs in the common room, talking about, of course, Malfoy.

"The piece of dung," growled Ron in an extremely agitated voice.

"Yeah, how dare he call Mione a mud-blood again? That slug," Harry complained. "Hermione?"

Harry had noticed that Hermione wasn't listening. Rather, she was gazing thoughtfully out the window.

"Yeah? Wh-what?"

"We were just discussing how we should get back at Malfoy. You know, for what he said to - to you," Ron explained, nervously.

It was becoming clearer each day that Ron had begun to develop a such on Hermione. The sad part was, that Mione had her eyes set on someone else.

"Oh, yeah. Um, okay. Listen, I need to go meet, uh, Pansy Parkinson. I'll be back later," with that, Hermione rushed through the portrait hole, not giving Harry or Ron the time to question her.

"Pansy Parkinson?" questioned Harry.

"Something's up, and I'm gonna find out what it is!" Ron declared, as the boys headed up to the dormitories, for they were tired and needed to do homework that they had put off all week.

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Disclaimer: Nope…not mine! I want them sooo bad though!!!!! *runs to room and cries for hours*

A/N: Can't say I didn't warn you! I am soo sorry that Chapter 1 was so short but, I just started, and I was getting all the ideas pop into my head that I wanted to happen later in the story rather than in the beginning! Sorry! This next one is longer! I promise!

Chapter 2

Hermione was speed walking all the way down to the dungeons, where she, of course, was not meeting "Pug-faced" Pansy Parkinson, but instead, was meeting her one true love, whom she had a burning passion fofr.

Hermione stepped into the girls lavoratory which no one used anymore. She stepped through the threshold, and out of a stall came none other than the man she loved, adored, and lusted for.

"Draco," she dreamily greeted him. "I have missed you so!"

"I missed you, too Mione." Dracos adoring voice barely reached Hermiones ears, for he was now lusciously kissing her neck and gently stroking her hair.

"Oh, Draco, it's awful that we have to pretend to hate each other, when I really love you!"

"Oh, baby, I know. I hate calling you names that I don't mean, it hurts me, too," Draco replied.

Hermione and Draco walked over to a corner and sat down, where Draco took her Mione's hand in his, laid it in his lap, and gazed deeply into her eyes.

Hermione, what do you think will happen after we graduate? I mean, this is out last year here."

"Oh, Draco, I don't know. As long as I'm with you, I could care less," Hermione answered, leaning in for a kiss.

"I guess so," Draco said, considering the idea.

Obviously, that talking had stopped. Dracos hands were gripping Hermiones hips tightly, and Hermione's hands were holding Draco's hands in place, as if to make sure they never left.

Minutes later, Hermione siad, "Draco, Draco, I need to get back before someone misses me."

Getting up, Draco opened the door, and led Hermione out.

"I'll see you tomorrow. Love you," Draco began. "Hurry! Get up there!"

"Okay. Love you!" Hermione blew him a quick kiss and started running cautiously back up to Gryffindor Tower, Draco watching after her.

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