Boyfriends

A/N: A very fluffy piece, with little plot and some characters that are very OOC. If you don't like stories with OOC characters, you shouldn't read this. Just a warning.

Disclaimer: Not my characters, sigh. They all belong to the human god who is JKR.

Hermione was in the library, scribbling away madly onto a piece of paper. Her frizzy hair feel into her face and her fingers were stained with ink. Ron and Harry sat near her, also writing on similar sheets of paper, but not nearly as fast. For a minute Ron stopped writing and made an attempt to look at Hermione's paper, but she swatted him away, clearly annoyed by his attempt to cheat off of her.

A tap on the back interrupted Hermione's writing, and surprised, she turned around to see a pointed, pale face. Draco Malfoy was smirking and he made a motion for her to follow him. But by then Ron and Harry were looking at them and seeing their gaze, she shook her head no. Draco tilted his head toward the Invisibility Section and left.

"What was that all about?" asked Ron under his breath.

"No idea," said Hermione, looking at him innocently. "But, he did look rather desperate. I think I'll go and see what that was all about." She bent down and placed a chaste kiss on Ron's lips before moving towards the direction Draco had indicated.

Seeing his outline, just barely, in the Invisibility Section, she went directly up to him.

"What was that all about?" she asked in her typical bossy voice.

"Oh, nothing," he said. "But, I do need to talk to you, Granger."

"No, I need to get back to my boyfriend."

"Ah, come on." He pulled his hand through his silky blonde hair. He looked gorgeous, stunning. She could see the defined curve of his bicep, even through his robes.

"Oh, sod it," she said sighing and followed his lead further into the library without bothering to think how it would look to Ron.

They moved through stacks of books, into the obscure, tedious sections where no one dared venture unless they had a reason. And this certainly did qualify as a reason.

"All right, Granger," Draco Malfoy said when he was pleased that they had trekked far enough into the library.

"Yes, Malfoy?" She said coyly, "What do you want?"

"You know what I want Granger," he said.

"Maybe, but I can't be sure." Her eyes flashed flirtatiously.

"Do I have to say it?"

"Yes."

"You, Granger, I want you. Now."

"Well too bad," she said, looking at him.

"But you said –"

"It doesn't matter what I said. No." he looked at her, bewildered.

"But you said –"

"What on earth are you thinking anyway? Coming up to me in the library. In front of my boyfriend. God, are you that thick?"

"Hermione, I thought –"

"No, it doesn't matter what you thought." She flicked her hair and stomped off, taking a few steps, but she turned back suddenly, edging closer to him.

"But, even though I said no now, you're right, I did tell you later yesterday. So tonight. But, not now. I mean after all, it wouldn't be nice for Ron to find out about my other boyfriend." She pulled him into a kiss then, one that left the two of them week in the knees, one that promised much more, later.

A/N: Alright. Hope you enjoyed it, even though it was very OOC. So R&R!