A/N- Ok so my friend is a total dramione fan and writer and she kind of challenged me to write one even though I might not be the biggest fan of that category. So here it is in all its glory. I don't think it's all that common for a dramoine, but then again I don't really know because I don't read dramoine. So here ya go! Review, favorite and enjoy! And to that specific friend: are you happy with this? XD

"Look I'm sorry I got caught up doing work and I ran into him while hastening to get down here, ok? I'm sorry." said Hermione opening the door to the dungeon cell.

"Love," said Draco following her inside and casting a muffliato charm onto the room as he entered, "it's fine."

They both sat down in the now familiar dungeon cell with its gray stone walls, concrete flooring and small barred window. Hermione had found it on the marauders map a long time ago and since discovering their love for one another Draco and Hermione had been using it to hide away in and to keep their business a secret.

"Come on," said Draco, "let's not waste the precious few moments we have with each other. So how has your Gryffindor day been my darling Granger?"

"Tease," replied Hermione scooting over to Draco and curling up next to him as he wrapped his arms around her, banishing the cold feeling of the dungeon. "Although in all honesty I have just been waiting for these few hours together, I could hardly pay attention in class."

Draco smiled, a much better look for him than the usual grimace he wore during the day. In fact, he was much more at peace and comfortable with his lover, her petite frame was an angel in his arms and he treasured her more than anything else.

"I'm sure you couldn't. I mean you were waiting for me, a brilliant and handsome gentleman, while being with Potter the otter and the Weasley rat."

"Hey," said Hermione thumping him softly on the chest, "they're not that bad, just nothing compared to you, a pompous, big headed yet beautiful man."

"Hmmm… well why don't you let you let this beautiful man know how much he is loved by a gorgeous, slim, and stunning woman sitting next to him?" Draco replied.

Hermione waited a second before answering in order to make him want her even more.

She looked up into his gorgeous gray eyes and pushed a lock of white-blonde hair to the side of his forehead before whispering seductively, her breath tickling his ear, "well, what has he got to give to her?"

She climbed onto his lap and he held her there as they had done many times before. They never broke eye contact, their heads facing each other's and their expressions filled with desire and love for one another.

"Love," Draco said quickly before they both leaned in and closed their eyes. Their lips met and their kiss ignited with a fiery passion. One of his hands traveled to her waist as the other cupped her face and her hands found his silky hair and his Slytherin tie. They because a single unit for a great many minutes, bound together by dedication, secrecy and devotion, the basis of their relationship.

Slowly but surely they broke apart, their eyes locking once more before they settled into a comfortable hug and whispered softly to each other-

"I love you."