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Disclaimer: I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER D':

Hermione POV

My heart tore. I knew it was wrong. I knew he was a death eater. It's just, I couldn't stop. I love him so much. But we'd made the right choice. We weren't meant to be.

Just, Draco was amazing. And he looked SO hot in his Quidditch gear, playing in the bitter cold. His hair had been blowing everywhere and-

"Hermione?"

"Sorry?" I apologized to Luna.

"I said congratulations on the win."

"Oh, thanks."

"Okay then, bye," she smiled and we both went up our separate staircases to our common rooms.

When I arrived the party was already in full swing. Gryffindor had won and Ron had done great as keeper. But it was only thanks to Harry's liquid luck. I scowled at the thought.

Ron looked completely content taking in all of the pride of the win. I really didn't think he should be. Taking credit for something he knew he had only achieved by cheating was quite dishonest. Ron should not have drank that this morning and he should not have played. If only he'd been responsible. I was really very disappointed in him. That is, until Harry showed me it had all been Ron. That he hadn't used the liquid luck. Then I was proud of Ron. I was proud that he had the courage to win, even if he did need a little push. I started admiring him as he stood in the middle of the room, the center of attention for once.

Suddenly Lavender pulled herself up next to him. She kissed him passionately. He held her close, his hand in the small of her back, pulling her closer, while the other hand wove through her hair.

I was painfully stabbed in the heart. That was exactly the way Draco used to hold me. I was perfect to him, no matter how imperfect I really was. We fit together perfectly.

I turned and ran quickly out of the common room. I could already feel the tears flowing.

Where was I going to go? Where could I be alone? Well it was late by now, the whole castle was deserted. I'd turned the corner and collapsed on the bottom of a staircase. It was the best I could do.

"Hermione?"

The voice sounded as if an angel muttered it.

"DRACO!" I exclaimed, and clutched him around the torso, crying loudly into his chest. He was a bit taken aback, and patted me a bit on the back.

"I'm-"

"Hermione?" Someone called from the top of the stairs. "Hermione?" I heard the footsteps stop. "Hermione?"

Harry was standing, dumbfounded in the middle of the staircase.

"Harry!"

"Oh Hermione." He pulled me away from Draco and into a huge hug. "I can't believe Ron would do that."

"It's okay, Harry," I sniffed up. Couldn't he just leave me alone?

"No, no it's not, and now you're hugging Malfoy!" He said, pulling away and glaring at Draco, who was watching us, helpless.

"I think I'm just going to go to bed…" I told him, climbing the stairs.

"Okay, come on," he took my hand and led me up the stairs.

I quickly whipped my head around and mouthed two sacred words.

"Wait here."

"Harry, I'm going to grab some tea from the kitchens before I go to sleep."

"Alright, I'll come with you."

"No, you enjoy the party, I'll be okay."

"Are you sure, Hermione? I don't mind."

"It's okay, I'm going to get some tea and go to bed, and nothing is going to happen."

"Uh, alright then."

"Bye Harry. Have fun!" I told him, and he continued on to the common room.

Once he was around the corner I practically ran back to Draco.

"I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed, wrapping myself around him again, nearly knocking him down. "It was so horrible, but we can work through this! I just want to be with you!" I pulled away from his chest and kissed his lips quickly and hard, again and again. "I love you so much," I told between kisses.

"I" Kiss. "Thought I'd" Kiss "Never" Kiss "Hear you" Kiss "Say that" Kiss "Again." He stuttered.

"I want to help you," I told him, finally pulling away. "It was childish for me to run away when I should have just stayed with you."

"Hermione, I can't focus on this right now."

"I know," I was breathing heavily.

"Let's try to find an empty classroom," I nodded forcefully.

I jumped onto his back and started kissing his neck as he walked forward. It was amazing; As if nothing had changed between us.

"Hermione, I can't go any farther. This is too hard, I can't focus on walking," He panted, moaning.

I hopped down, about to pin him against the wall when there was a flurry of movement at the end of the corridor.

I figured it was nothing, so I ignored it. Okay, I admit, I knew it was something, but I was too turned on to pay any attention.

"Hermione?" I should have. "WHAT THE FUCK?"

I turned, red faced to face Ron with Lavender clutching his arm tightly. I smiled sheepishly.

"MALFOY?"

I grabbed Draco's hand and ran. And ran. We ran all over the school, anything to keep from facing Ron