A/N: This was written for Jillie Bean's Song and Dance Challenge on the HPFC Forum. It's going to be a collection of one-shots and drabbles inspired by the songs on the Greatest Hits album by Blink 182. They will centre around Draco Malfoy (mostly Dramione) They're also independent. (No plot- or time line).

I do not own any of these characters; they all belong to JK

All the small things

All the small things
True care, truth brings
I'll take one lift
Your ride best trip
Always, I know
You'll be at my show
Watching, waiting, commiserating
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let me know she cares

Draco woke up early the day of the first quidditch match against Gryffindor of the season; he had to admit, he felt a little nervous. He took a shower, putting on his quidditch robes. He went down to the Common room and was surprised not to find Hermione there waiting for him, like usual.

They went down for breakfast together everyday, specially on quidditch days. Of course, she always got up earlier than him, so she waited for him in their common room, reading a book.

"Hermione?!" He called her from the door of her room, looking inside but she wasn't there either.

Draco walked back to the common, noticing a piece of parchment on the table in front of the fireplace. He picked it up as he recognized his girlfriend's tidy handwriting.

Draco

I'm sorry I can't go down for breakfast with you today. Professor McGonagall is giving an extra lesson for students who want to practice. I'll be done by the time of the match though. Look for me in the bleachers. Good luck!

Love,

Hermione xx

Draco smiled at the note and put it in his pocket. Hermione couldn't miss the opportunity of extra classes. He went to the Great Hall alone; he walked directly to the Slytherin table. Siting next to Blaise.

"Hi Drake! Where's Hermione today?" Zabini raised his eyebrows in surprise, watching his best friend come in alone. Draco and his girlfriend were more like Siamese twins than a couple.

"She went to one of McGonagall's extra lessons" He answered offhandedly, as he brought a stack of pancakes from the tray in front of them to his plate.

Blaise chuckled, shaking his head lightly, "Figures... Ready for the match?"

Draco stopped eating, turning towards his friend, giving him an assured look, "Of course!"

After lunch, Draco walked out on the quidditch field, looking upwards at the screaming students filling the bleachers. He got on his broom and kicked hard the ground, flying upwards as he tried to find her among the other students.

He gazed through the seats were all the Gryffindors were, desperately. As he passed, he could hear the red and gold crowd boo at him. After a few seconds, he finally saw her. She was wearing a red and gold sweater with his green and silver Slytherin scarf. He noticed a few of her fellow house mates stare at her in confusion, but she wasn't aware of them. Draco smiled at her as he stopped in the air.

The brunette winked at him, mouthing a "Good luck" to him. His smile grew wider, but was suddenly startled at the sound of Madam Hooch's whistle, indicating the start of the game.

After the game all the players were soaking wet from the downpour that had started in the middle of the game. Draco crossed the field staring at the floor in humiliation; he almost had it. If that stupid bludger hadn't hit him in the face he would have grabbed the freaking snitch and won the game. Now his nose was bleeding and his entire house was angry with him for making them lose their first game. He just wanted to get back to his room, take a long shower and go to sleep.

He entered the common room, finding Hermione reading on the couch, waiting for him. She got up and walked towards him, pulling him into a tight hug. He hugged her back, eagerly, burying his nose between her soft curls, taking in her scent. She felt warm against his damp skin. Hermione leaned back and looked into his stormy gray eyes.

"I'm sorry about the game"

"Yeah, I know... Bloody bludger!" He spat the last words, clenching his teeth in anger.

She giggled at his reaction, "How's your nose?" she ran a finger down his jawline, reaching his neck.

"It's not that bad. Mrs Pomfrey said it wasn't broken." Hermione nodded as he let go of her, letting out a sigh, "I need to take a shower..." He started walking towards his room.

Hermione turned away from him, fidgeting playfully with a lose thread in her scarf, "Okay. I'll wait after you've finished to give you your consolation gift."

Draco turned back to her, confused, "My what?"

"Take your shower and meet me in my room..." She smiled suggestively, winking at him.

"You know," he walked towards her, rubbing his chin, pretending to consider, "I don't think I need that shower after all..." He pulled her in his arms, beaming at her.

Hermione laughed, pushing him lightly away "Go take a shower, Draco!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

A/N: This one's one of my favorites :P

Thanks for reading!