Disclaimer: Everything but the plot is Ms. Rowling's.

Rating: PG-13, I suppose.

Summary: [One-Shot] Draco and Hermione meet up in a most unusual place all because of Ron's Dr. Pepper...
Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley sat in a compartment on the Hogwarts Express heading to their seventh and final year at Hogwarts. "Do you want one Harry?" Ron asked, holding a bag full of Chocolate Frogs.

Harry stuck his hand in the bag and grabbed as many as his fingers would allow. "Sure. Thanks." He placed the boxes in his lap and opened one. Stuffing it in his mouth, he turned to Hermione. "Want one?"

"What?" she looked away from the window and turned toward Harry, "oh, no thanks."

"What about a bean or five?" Ron, who was sitting next to Harry across from Hermione, held out a box of Bernie Bott's Every Flavored Beans.

Hermione smiled. "No thanks Ron." She moved her focus back to the window. It was a beautiful, clear day outside. Not a cloud in sight that would cover up an amazing sun that was beaming bright. Hermione sighed at the thought that this was her final year at Hogwarts. A few tears began to well up in her big, cinnamon eyes, but she blinked them back into nothing. She really didn't know what she wanted to do after graduation. She wasn't sure if she wanted a Muggle job or a job in the wizarding world.

When she heard a "psshhhh", Hermione looked up to see Ron opening a can of Dr. Pepper. Good choice, Hermione thought to herself. She watched Ron take a drink and finish with an "ahhh". She shook her head at Ron.

"What? It's good."

"You amaze me Ron," she said.

Redness began to appear against Ron cheeks. "Thanks, I guess."

She looked over at Harry who was studying a Wizard's Card he had gotten out of one of the Chocolate Frogs. "Dumbledore, again," Harry sighed. "I swear I have about fifteen thousand of him." Just as Harry finished his sentence, the train jerked to a stop. This sent Harry forward, landing next to Hermione, and sent Ron's Dr. Pepper all over the front of Hermione's white shirt. It sent Ron right into Hermione's knees. She let out a yelp has his teeth went into her jean covered right knee.

"Ouch! Ron! Get your teeth out of my skin!" Hermione grabbed her knee and pulled it up to her chest, kneeing Ron in the face and sending him backwards. Ron let out an "ugh" as his head hit the seat. Hermione rocked back and forth. Harry sat back up and looked over at Ron who was lying on the ground holding the back of his head with one hand and covering his mouth with the other.

"What happened?" Harry asked. He moved back to his original seat.

"The train stopped," Hermione replied.

A muffled "obviously" came out of Ron's mouth.

"So help me, I'll knee you in a place where the sun does not shine next time Ronald Weasley." Hermione looked at her knee and saw that the Dr. Pepper can was sitting to her left and her shirt was covered in the soda, exposing her pink bra. Hermione huffed in annoyance and stood up. She got another shirt and bra out of her luggage in the compartment above her. "I'll be right back. I am changing shirt."

Hermione stalked out of the compartment and headed to the bathroom at the front of the cart. She knocked on the bathroom door and with no answer, she entered. "This is unbelievable," she sulked as she looked in the mirror. "This year is starting out really crappy. My thanks to you Merlin." She started to take her shirt off and in the process banged both elbows on the walls. "Stupid small bathroom! I hate you!" She finally got her shirt off and threw it onto the toilet seat. Hermione heard a splash and knew what happened. She rolled her eyes and looked at the toilet. The seat was up and her shirt was sitting in the water. She bent over, picked up the shirt, and put it in the sink. "Boys. Why must they leave the seat up?"

She could feel the soda becoming sticky on her chest so she decided to get some paper towels and wash herself quick. As she did, she knew she needed to take her bra off, but she really didn't want to. "Oh, to hell with it." She took off her bra and washed her breast. "This is really disgusting. Moronic Ron and his damned Dr. Pepper..." she said to herself.

She picked up her clean shirt and bra and went to put the toilet seat when the door opened and the train jerked to a start. The figure standing in the doorway slammed against Hermione. She was pinned between a hard body and a hard sink. She screamed and he screamed. She screamed out of fear and he screamed out of shock. Hermione's heart beat raced as fast as a jet. "Malfoy! Please get off of me and leave now!"

"Granger! What are you doing half naked?" he asked, closing his eyes. Hermione had forgotten she was bare-chested. The train was picking up speed and the gravity caused the door to close behind Draco. "Please for the love of Merlin, put a shirt on or something." He opened his eyes to see Hermione's face red. He didn't know if it was from embarrassment or anger, but he was anxious either way.

"I would, but you are leaning against me." She looked down to see that her clean clothes were in the toilet. "Damnit! You have got to be kidding me!"

"What?" He followed Hermione's gaze to the toilet. "That's brilliant Granger, just bloody brilliant. What in the hell were you doing anyways?"

Hermione looked up at Malfoy who was still pinned against her. His arms were on each side of her. She opened her mouth to tell him to get off of her, but thought it would be best that he stayed where he was so she wouldn't get...exposed. "I was cleaning."

"What?"

"Ron spilt soda all over the front of me so I came in here to clean up and change."

"Right." Draco began to move backwards, but Hermione grabbed onto his shirt.

"Don't move," she said in a very controlling, stern voice.

Draco smirked. "Why?"

"If you do, you'll see some things of mine that no one else but I have seen."

"What would that be?" Draco moved a little to the left, making sure she was still covered up.

She grabbed his shirt tighter than before. "Malfoy!" She didn't notice, but Draco snuck a look down and he cocked an eyebrow.

"They aren't bad, Granger. Those are probably the best thing you've got going for you." He felt a hit in his chest from Hermione and brought his hand up to his chest. "Ow." As he lifted his hand up, it passed over Hermione's breast. Her eyes became wide and she hit him again. "It was an accident."

The train jerked to another stop. Hermione and Draco were pushed even closer together. Hermione's arms slid around Draco's waist. Their faces were mere centimeters apart. Draco could smell Hermione's minty breath fanning against his face. Hermione's eyes darted from his eyes to his lips; Draco's eyes did the same.

Draco slid his face forward and brushed his lips across Hermione's. She gasped and looked into his eyes. He did it again. She pushed forward and met his lips with aggression. His tongue entered her mouth and searched until it found its mate. Hermione moaned into his mouth and snaked her hands down to his bottom. She squeezed his cheeks and pushed them into her. He felt his pants becoming tighter as she did so, and he left out a moan that made Hermione want more.

Hermione was lifted onto the sink by Draco as she moved her hands to his face and pulled him in for another passionate kiss. Draco moved his face down and kissed her neck, collar bone, and then her chest. He went back and forth from one perfect mound to the other. Hermione threw her head backwards and moaned. There was a knock at the door. "Hey, Hermione? You in here?" It was Ron. Draco and Hermione's eyes met. She pushed him to the toilet and put her finger to her lips. Ron leaned his head to the door at all of the commotion. "You alright in there?"

Hermione cleared her throat. "Um, yeah, I'm fine."

"Alright. I brought your cloak if you want it. We're almost to Hogwarts; only a few more minutes." Hermione hid behind the door as she opened it. She stuck her only arm out and grabbed the cloak out of Ron's hands.

"Thank you!" She slammed the door and looked over at Draco. He was breathing hard and looking at her. His eyes studied Hermione's face. Her cheeks were flushed, she was breath hard, and her lips had become red and swollen. She moved the cloak in front of her body. She bit her bottom lip. "Uh, can I borrow your shirt?"

"What for?"

"Well, this cloak won't cover much if I'm half bare under it."

"Oh, yeah, sure." Draco took off the shirt he had on and gave it to Hermione. "Here you go Granger."

Hermione took the shirt. "Close your eyes." He opened his mouth to protest, but Hermione repeated herself. He obeyed and closed his eyes. She turned around anyways and dropped the cloak that covered her. She turned the shirt right-side-in and slipped her arms through the arm holes. To her surprise, Draco slithered his arms around her waist and kissed her neck. She couldn't resist. She turned to face him and kissed his lips. With the shirt still on her arms, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his. Her bare chest against his drove Draco wild. It was so sexual and entrancing. He had to have more. He brought her closer to him, but she backed away, turning back around and putting the rest of the shirt on. "We're here," she said gathering up all of her wet clothing and putting her cloak on.

"Want me to go first, or you?"

"You can." Hermione looked down at the floor. "You need to get a shirt on anyways."

"Correct you are." He put his hand on the door knob. He looked over his shoulder one more time. Hermione looked up and smiled at Draco. She leaned up and kissed him quickly on the lips. "We should do this again and soon." He smirked at her and he was gone.

Well, this year might not be so bad after all, Hermione thought to herself as she made her way back to her compartment on the Hogwarts Express.
This is my first one-shot. So, tell me what you think, what you like and what you didn't like, or anything else.