A/N: I think I've totally confused myself with this fanfic, but I have Minstrels, so I'll carry on with the confusnosity of it all :D
"Granger!" Draco's voice rang into the common room as Hermione leant against the back of her door after slamming it. "Your slime-ball of a boyfriend's out here!"
Hermione's heart leapt. Why was Ron outside? She opened her door and cross the common room to the portrait hole, climbing out. She saw Pansy red-faced and glaring at Ron, and Ron sighing and rolling his eyes. Draco was leaning against the wall, watching the scene.
"Ron," Hermione said, smiling and standing infront of him. "What are you doing out here?"
Ron draped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer so he could whisper in her ear.
"I was hoping we could… spend the night together," he whispered, grinning.
Hermione blushed at the thought.
"Ron, I don't think that's a good idea," she whispered back.
"Why not?" he asked, frowning.
"Sorry to interrupt, but could we get on with ridding this corridor of Weasley scum so I can get back to kicking Granger's arse?" Draco said, folding his arms across his chest.
"Oh Drackie-Poo, I knew you'd turn around in the end!" Pansy squealed, sidling over to Draco.
Draco half-ignored her, but lazily put his arm on her shoulders, still glaring at Hermione and Ron.
"On second thoughts," Hermione said quietly to Ron, feeling her blood begin to boil. "Maybe it's not such a bad idea after all."
Ron grinned triumphantly and then turned to Draco with a look of 'I'm getting some tonight, ha, in your face'.
"So are you going to leave or not?" Draco asked, raising an eyebrow.
Hermione smirked, turned to Ron and kissed him deeply. When she turned back around, a smug look on her face, she saw Pansy's eyeballs nearly popping out and Draco's mouth wide open. Pansy suddenly scowled and grabbed Draco, pulling him into a kiss. Draco, somewhat reluctant to kiss Pansy, attempted to struggle away. Hermione laughed bitterly and took Ron's hand, leading him over to the portrait hole.
"Where do you think you're going?" Draco said, coming up for air and trying to get out of the headlock Pansy had him in.
"To bed," Hermione said simply before she and Ron disappeared inside.
"Come on, Drackie, let's go to bed too," Pansy said, attempting to pout.
"Get off me Pansy," Draco snapped, pushing her away.
He suddenly felt angry and he couldn't understand why. He stormed into the common room and threw himself down on the sofa, scowling into the fire.
What the hell…? he thought to himself.