Writer's note: Please forgive the shortness, I was having a writer's block...

Hermione was running and panting. She was in a hurry to tell her best friends that tomorrow they were allowed to go to Hogsmeade to get their Christmas present. She was quite excited because she really wanted to intoduce her newly founded friend Rosyton to them. As she was running, she did not have enough time to stop and she banged into someone. She would not have minded if it was anybody but that person was no somebody.

"Watch where you are going u Mudblood! Now I have to throw away my new robes." Malfoy insulted, but upon seeing that Hermione was seated on the floor, he stretches out his hand to offer to lift her up. Being called Mudblood by the infamous Draco Malfoy, Hermione got angry and stood up without his help.

"No thanks Malfoy, or you have to throw away your new hands." Hermione said. Being shooted with a sudden insult, Malfoy did not manage to think of a good insult to shoot back at the Mudblood so he looked dumbfounded and manage to only give Hermione his famous glare. Seeing his dumbfounded look was something new to Hermione and she could not resist thinking

"Boy is he cute!"

"Oh gosh! This is not happening, I Hermione Granger enermy of Malfoy

think his cute! No way!"

"But he really do look cute!" Another voice sounded. She must be daydreaming again.

at the common room

"Hey Hermione! Come quick! Loony Lovegood is predicting our future love. Come try it out!" Ron sounded and pulled her towards an annoyed Luna Lovegood. Hermione sat in front of Luna and ask her in a joking manner

"So! Luna, who would be my future love?"

"Let me see, well, I can't tell you who exactly he would be but I can tell you what he do to get close to you. You ready?"

"Sure! I am all ears."

"Good! Well here, he is quite good looking and to get close to you, he would insult you to get your attention but at times, he would show a little soft point to you. He has little gesture that show that he is concerned bout you and guess what? His relationship with you now is not good but you would soon be touched by him and part of your mind is already accepting him but your other part refuse to accept it. You like him but you cannot bring yourself to accept the fact that the person you like is actually he.

"Could it be Malfoy?" Hermione thought.

"What you thinking bout monie?" Ron said, seeing that Hermione was gazing in a direction and not paying attention to what he was saying.

"Hey! You listening?" Ron shouted into her ears causing her to wake up from her fantasy world.

Yeah... I am fine..." Hermione mumbered back in reply.

t Nite

Hermione lay in bed thinking about her accident with Malfoy and what Luna said at the common room.

"Does he really like me? The mudblood?" soon after that, Hermione fell into an uneasy sleep.

"Hey mione, my darling."

"What you doing in the girl's dormitory?"

"What you mean? You are in my room."

"What!"

"Don't try acting like you are surprised my darling, I would not fall for that trick. You were the one that insisted we come to my room"

He then pushed her back onto the bed causing Hermione to shout "Malfoy!" but he continued like there weren't any interruptions. Malfoy took off his clothes revealing his muscular stomach then their lips joined.

"Hermione!" Pavati screamed

"What?" Hermione said then cursed.

"Just at the best part."

t the great hall

"Hey mione, here" Ron called to her. She sat beside Ron and began munching on her toast. After eating for a while, she could not resist taking a slight glance at Malfoy. He there was busy laughing away with his usual gang but it seemed like telepathy, he looked up, straight into her eyes. Hermione looked down quickly, feeling her face burn like coal.

"Cool down man!"

Hermione decided that she did not want to be in the same place as Malfoy so she excused herself and walked out of the great hall.

Malfoy looked up and saw Hermione walk out towards her dormitory he felt the sudden urge to follow her. Suddenly, without control, Malfoy stood up and ran out of the door too. Soon after, Malfoy caught up with Hermione, she was walking aimlessly towards the lake. Malfoy ran towards her and before he knew it, he blurted out.

"Stop! Hermione!"

His voice sounded in her ears and she stopped, turned around staring right into Malfoy's eyes.

"What do you want?"

"Hermione, do you like me?"

"What!"

"I asked you a simple question, can't you answer it!"

"I hate you Malfoy."

"You are not looking into my eyes!"

"Stop torturing me."

"Then admit it! You like me."

"You admit yourself."

"FINE! Together!"

"FINE"

Silence filled the atmosphere. None of them spoke but continued staring at each other. Malfoy could not take it, he inched towards Hermione until they were almost touching, Malfoy could hear her headbeat beating very fast, then he kissed her, their lips met then Malfoy said.

"Hermione, I am crazy over you"