Hello to all those fans who have been waiting for like a month to read chapter 4 of this FF. I had to ask my friends what it was about seeing as it was so long since I had written it. A big thankyou to dramioneconsumesmylife (Caitlin) because she reminded me to keep writing this one otherwise I probably would have forgotten it. :). Well enjoy… (I know that I always write this but I DON'T CARE!!!!!!!!! Just put up with it.) Enjoy.

Hermione grimaced. Why was it that when you finally found a man you wanted to marry, YOU WERE ALREADY FUCKING MARRIED??????? Life wasn't fair because that's the way it works.

Draco just groaned. My life sucks, he thought. It never turns out the way you want it to. In fact it NEVER EVER turns out the way you want it to. And when you find a hot girl to marry, you and her are both married. Now if I even kiss her its, like, adultery. Oh fuck, my life sucks so badly.

He stepped out of the lift and took a step towards the fireplaces in which he would floo back to his house.

"So, uh, Hermione…." Hermione smiled sweetly and also stepped out of the lift. The doors closed behind her and it pinged as it was whisked away to pick up someone else.

"Yes?" she asked as she put her hand on his arm.

Oh my fucking god, Draco thought, she's touching me. Normally I would be running and screaming about mudblood contamination for no particular reason but now my arm is tingling at her touch. I'VE GONE FUCKING DEMENTED! Calm down, Draco… Calm down. You aren't demented; you're just having a nervous breakdown. Draco assured himself. Wait a minute, now I'm talking to myself…. I'm not having a nervous breakdown…. I'm going mad. Granger has made me go mad. The Draco has finally lost it. When they put me in a mental home, I'll tell them it was Astoria's fault and then she'll be disposed of. THANK GOD! She is such a pain in my butt. I will not regret not having her clinging onto my regal arm.

Draco stopped reminiscing as he looked down at Hermione. She was staring curiously at him and was massaging his arm gently.

He shivered and slowly removed her hand from his arm.

"Uh, yes, I was, um, was, um, um, well, yeah, I, uh…."

"Draco?" Hermione was looking concerned. There was no hint of upset in her eyes because he had removed her hand. Her beautiful brown eyes were staring up into his murky grey ones and immediately Draco opened his mouth and closed it again, looking rather like a fish.

Hermione was happy. It had been a rather long time since she had felt this way about Ronald and now she was becoming aroused towards a man she had loathed passionately when she was at school. She didn't really care what he had been, she was just excited of who he was now. A caring, compassionate man, who she was just sure, loved her almost as much as she loved him.

"Oh, yeah. Um, I was wondering, uh, um, well, would you like to, um, come back to my house?" Draco managed to stutter out.

A grin spread across Hermione's face.

"I'd love to, Draco. In, fact nothing would please me more…" She didn't care what people thought. She leaned over and kissed Draco fiercely. She wrapped her legs around his waste and slid her hand up his shirt.

People gasped.

Draco kissed her back just as fiercely and they wrapped themselves into a passionate embrace.

They were too locked together to hear the elevator ping. Or to hear the doors open.

But they could certainly hear the piercing voice break the silence that had occurred as soon as the two lovers had begun.

"What the FUCK are you doing?"

Cliff hanger. Sorry, but I just love them. They mean that if you review, you'll find out if Astoria of Ron found them kissing. Oh, how evil. Draco had a bit of reminiscing there, actually, I think he was going a bit psycho. Well, click the review button. Same rules as usual.