A/N: Just felt like doing it. These will be very fluffy! LOL! I don't own Harry potter nor do I own Disney and the songs! Enjoy and remember to like and review!

~Alex

Dramione- Disney Style!

Hermione, Harry and Ron both sat at the edge of the Black Lake just relaxing. Ever since the death of Voldemort, they seemed to be catching up on exactly that. At the plea of Professor McGonagall, the trio returned to Hogwarts along with most of the current Seventh Years. Hermione, to no one's surprise was chosen Head Girl and Draco Malfoy, to everyone's surprise was chosen Head Boy.

And to Harry's and Ron's dismay she was spending more and more time with "The Amazing Bouncing Ferret" as the days passed. They were really confused as to why she seemed to enjoy all the little encounters with him.

"Speak of the devil," Harry though as he saw Draco walk up the group. Hermione's face immediately brightened and she motioned to him with her hand. Draco grinned as he saw her, his cold demeanor vanishing. Ron, of course oblivious, was staring at the Lake with deep concentration.

"Umm… Hey." Draco said nervously. Although after the War, they all "buried their hatchet" so to speak; he always acted as if he expected them to curse him. At least, only when Hermione was around for some odd reason.

"Hi Draco!" Hermione said happily.

"Malfoy." Harry greeted him with a curt nod.

"Ferret." Ron greeted in the same fashion.

"Hermione, I need to, um, talk with you." he said looking down and rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.

"Sure!" she replied jumping up and walking with him toward the Castle.

Suddenly, Harry had one of his "bright" moments. The nervousness, smiles, spending time together- it all made sense!

"Ron!" Harry exclaimed while shaking his best friend.

"What is it mate?" came his reply.

"I can see what's happening…"

"What?" was the bright response.

"And they don't have a clue!"

"Who?"

"They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line, our trio's down to two."

"Oh." He finally understood.

"Ze sweet caress of twilight." Harry said in a mock French accent, remembering that Draco spoke it fluently. "There's magic everywhere, and with all this romantic atmosphere, disaster's in the air!"

Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings
The world, for once, in perfect harmony
With all its living things.

Draco led her to a bench and sat both of them down. He was fighting an internal battle. "So many things to tell her, but how to make her see the truth about my past?" he thought as he watched her looking toward the direction of the majestic castle.

She was so pure and innocent, whereas he was tainted. "Impossible!" he decided. "She'd turn away from me."

"He's holding back, he's hiding." Hermione thought as she peered at him through her hair. She knew Draco almost as well as he knew himself, and he was struggling with himself. "But what? I can't decide.
Why won't he be the king I know he is, the king I see inside?"

Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings
The world, for once, in perfect harmony
With all its living things.

"Drac-" she started at the same time he was saying "Herm-".

She laughed that laugh that made his insides tingle.

"You first."

"Well, um…" he wasn't sure how to put this.

"Yes?"

"Hermione, I, um, ?" he rushed out.

"Whoa! Slow down. Can you repeat that?"

"Hermione, I kind of like you a lot, and was, um, wondering if you would consider being my girlfriend?" he repeated looking everywhere but at her.

"Well," she replied tapping her chin in mock thought, "You're in luck because I kind of like you a lot too."

With that she shifted and kissed him really shyly. He smiled and deepened it.

Can you feel the love tonight?
You needn't look too far
Stealing through the night's uncertainties
Love is where they are.

Back at the Lake, Harry and Ron sat back slowly after witnessing their best friend and ex-arch-enemy kiss.

"And if she falls in love tonight it can be assumed…" Harry said his eyes tearing slightly.

"Her carefree days with us are history…" Ron deducted sniffling.

"In short, our pal is doomed!" they both exclaimed bursting into tears, while their best friend was still kissing Draco Malfoy.