**Author's Note: YAY FOR INSOMNIA! Yay for you any way. Two chapters within hours. Please read and review. Forgive mistakes. My Beta passed out hours ago. I'll have her read it in the morning. Thanks for all of the wonderful compliments. if any one has any ideas please let me know. I'll fit in the ones that work. I'm writing for you so, really, tell me. THANKS!!!**

Draco slid into her easily, causing a moan to escape her lips. How did they get to this? She didn't know. She dug her fingers into his back and dragged lines in his perfect skin. Draco growled and nipped at her jaw. She wrapped her legs around him tighter as he pushed inside her over and over. His hand slid between them to circle and flick the nub of her pleasure. She bucked into him and gyrated her hips at every angle she could manage. She wanted him to come inside her so much that she had actually begun to beg him to. The feeling was beautiful. She wished she could feel it all the time. She swung her head back and forth unable to contain the pleasure building up inside her. When they finally exploded together she could hardly even breathe. She turned her head to the side and gazed lazily at the side of the room.

"Very good, Draco. Now do it again." The voice was Lucius'. Hermione Screamed.

Hermione sat up in her bed, her body covered in sweat and thrumming with the need her dream had created in her. She felt sick. This was messing with her. She didn't want Draco…did she? He'd raped her. All she was trying to do was help, not sleep with him. She just wanted to stop him from doing the same to anyone else. But…it had felt so good to be in his arms…right up until his father cheered him on. She turned and pressed her face into her pillow and groaned loudly. It must be the stress. She had been particularly stressed with Harry being part of the games and Ronald being attached to Lavender by the hips.

She sat up and threw her legs over the side of her bed. Her feet searched for a moment for her slippers before she quietly pulled herself out of bed and made her way to the common room. The fire had burned down to embers and the room was bathed in a beautiful dim orange light. She tried to sit but couldn't stay. She decided to do a very uncharacteristic thing. She was going to roam the halls after hours. She went up the stairs to Harry's room and dug through his things for his map and cloak. None of the boys even stirred even though she managed to knock things over and drop several things before she found the things she was looking for.

The halls were obviously empty. They were lit only enough for the teachers who patrolled the halls to see where they were going. According to the map, the coast was clear and she was free to roam as she pleased. She folded the map and stuffed it into the pocket of her dressing robe. She sneaked carefully through the halls but not carefully enough. She heard a noise and stopped. She backed slowly away from where she'd been walking as she tried to get the map from her pocket. She slapped her hand over her mouth to stifle a screech when she backed into something, a warm something. She turned to face Draco.

"You scared the hell out of me." She said after pulling the cloak off.

"What are you doing?" He smiled at her curiously. She fought down the warm feeling that crept into her belly.

"I couldn't sleep."

"So you sneaked out of your dorm?" He laughed quietly. "I really thought you were more of the sitting-with-a-book-until-you-passed-out kind of girl." She smiled sheepishly.

"I couldn't sit still." She looked back and forth down the halls and grabbed his hand to pull him into the nearest class room. "What are you doing?"

"I couldn't sleep." He smirked. She fought down the warmth again. "But I wonder… can you not sleep for the same reasons I can't?"

"I don't know. Why can't you sleep?" He stepped closer to her and gave her a dangerous look. "Draco, I…" He pulled her in for a kiss.

"Please Hermione, I need you." He lifted her and carried her to a desk. She nodded as he pulled up her night gown and yanked on her knickers. It wasn't long before he was inside her, driving her to the completion she so desperately needed. His hand made its way up her gown to grasp her breast. Her breath grew ragged as she shifted to meet his thrusts in a way that hit her just so. She leaned back on the desk pushing her breasts up towards him. He pulled up her gown and took one nipple into his warm soft mouth. She found herself mimicking the pleadings she had dreamt. Her elbows gave and she fell back onto the desk as waves of pleasure ravaged her body and he trembled above her. She saw movement out of her half closed eye and shot them open in time to see Lucius smirking at her, much in the same way Draco did.

"Oh, MY GOD!" She sat up in her bed. Her body spent and sweat covered.

"What is it?" Came the voice of one of her roommates.

"Nothing just a dream." One she prayed was over.

"Go to sleep Hermione."