No copyright intended, all characters belong to JK Rowling, I only own the story line.

Sacred Hearts, Entwining Souls

Everything was going perfect for Hermione Granger; her grades were still good after summer break, she had no stress, she had time to have fun, and she had succeeded in keeping her relationship with Draco Malfoy a secret. A face showed up in front of hers.

"Whoa, Ron!" she yelped.

"Sorry, Mione. Tripped." he coughed and stood back, "So where you off to?"

"Uh, the um, library." she stuttered.

"Oh, I'll come with you, I need to finish my charms homework."

"Um, fine alright then." Hermione sighed. She was hoping to catch up with her boyfriend in the Room of Requirement, considering she hadn't seen him for the entire summer holidays, "But I've got to go somewhere first. I'll meet you there in twenty minutes."

"Oh, er okay then?"

Hermione swept past Ron and left Gryffindor Tower. He stared into the distance confused.

Pacing up and down in the seventh floor corridor, a big black door appeared before Hermione. She pushed it open, trying to be as quiet as possible. The door closed behind the sixteen-year-old, she looked about nervously.

"Draco?" Hermione whispered loudly. An echo of objects filled the place. She ran towards the direction of the noise. Around a few corners Hermione's eyes were in contact with a whole bunch of random things toppled onto the floor.

"Draco, are you in here?" she looked about, "Drac-"

Hands appeared onto her waist, she was gripped tightly and spun around.

"Are you right there?" Hermione laughed, throwing herself about in Draco's arms.

"Yeah, how about you?"

"Well, I missed you."

She was now face-to-face with him. He played with her curly hair with one hand, and half entwined their fingers with the other.

"Missed me aye?" he chuckled under his breath. She was so desperate to kiss him, she hadn't felt his lips for two months. Draco stood close to her, putting his face just millimetres away from hers.

"Just kiss me already." Hermione begged. She tried to raise her mouth to his, but Draco backed away, "You're so frustrating, Draco!"

He laughed. Draco knew she'd hate not kissing him, it pained him too, but he just loved to see her beg.

"I will, only if you sa-"

Hermione didn't wait for him to finish his sentence. She wanted him more than anything, and leapt at him. She tugged onto his collar, and kissed him fiercely. It was like chocolate, cherishing every moment. It was very passionate, and became more sexual by the second. He lead her onto a bed that appeared near-by. Draco started to place kisses on her cheek, followed quickly onto her neck. Hermione wrapped her skinny leg around his, and rolled up the bottom of his trousers by her foot. She could feel his warm hand slowly crawl up her black skirt.

"Draco, I can't!" she finally managed to say. Hermione heard him exhale. His eyes met hers.

"I know, don't worry." he backed off, and lied down next to her.

"I have to go." she looked at her watch, "Said I'd help Ron with-"

"I get it, it's alright." he said re-assuringly.

Hermione pulled herself into her original state, and fixed up her hair.

"When can I see you next?" she asked turning to Draco.

"I'm not sure, I'll send you an owl when you can."

"Great, bye Draco." Hermione walked off. He tugged onto her wrist.

"No good-bye kiss?"

"Oh, alright then!" Hermione rolled her eyes. She stood onto her toes, and planted a small kiss on his lips, "Idiot."