Oh no. What does he want? Hermione thought to herself as she made her way to the door. She opened it slowly and met the eyes of Draco Malfoy. "What do you want?" Hermione hissed out.

Draco let out a sigh and ran his hand through his hair. "Look I'm not apologizing for poring water on you. I just want you to know that it wasn't my intention to umm….well you know." He looked to the ground.

Hermione, protectively, crossed her arms over her chest. "Yeah I'm sure the perv known as Draco didn't mean to expose me." She said sarcastically.

Draco frowned at her, "Would you stop being a bitch for like two seconds! I'm not interested in anything you have to offer." There was a pause after he spoke. Draco slowly looked her over while she was scowling at the ground. Remembering the feel of their bodies pressed together, he quickly looked away.

Hermione finally spoke up, "Fine. Are you done?"

"Yeah. I'm done." He gradually nodded his head. At that Hermione shut the door in his face. Draco let out a sigh and walked back to his room. Well I don't think she'll report me. But I guess I won't know for sure until tomorrow. He entered his room and dropped down on his bed. Grrr…I can't get the feel of her pressed against me out of my head…I need to get laid. Draco smiled. First thing tomorrow I'll have to find me a hot little number. A vision of Hermione's wet breast and firm nipples, flashed before him. "Fuck!" he growled as he threw a pillow across his bed room.

After Draco had left her room, Hermione went back into her bed. Well I guess it is hard to believe that Malfoy would want to see me so exposed. But I still can't forgive him for making me so uncomfortable like that. As she hugged one of her pillows to herself, she remembered the feel of him against her. Uhh… I can't believe I was turned on by that! If only it had been someone else, anyone else, I would have wanted to take thing farther…I can't stand him! She fell asleep with dreams of her wet chest pressed against Draco's firm chest. She woke up the next morning cursing herself for dreaming about him.

At lunch the next day she hardly talked to anybody, just smiled vaguely and nodded her head, pretending to be listening to the conversation, when really her mind was blank.

Draco on the other hand was flirting with an attractive Ravenclaw, determined to get her in bed with him, so he could think about her pressed against him and not Hermione. After setting a date for that night in the heads common room, he left and walked over to Blaise.

"So who was that pretty little thing you were talking to?" Blaise smiled.

"Rebecca, Ravenclaw." Draco smirked. "She's coming over tonight."

"Is she now? Does the Misses know about this?" He smirked back.

"Would you stop with that shit! I've already told you I'm going to do whatever I want with whomever I want." Draco snapped.

Blaise laughed, "Alright mate, I know. I was just yanking your chain. No need to get homicidal on me."

"Well you need to learn to talk about other shit, besides me and that Gryffindor!"

"Haha! Alright, alright I get it. I'll shut up about it." Blaise smiled.

"Good." Draco glared at him.

"So what do you have planned for Rebecca?" He asked knowingly.

Draco smirked and let out a sigh, "Well for the first half hour I'm going to whisper sweet nothings to her, and then I plan on having her in my bed for the rest of the night."

"Well tell me if it works out." But Blaise already knew it would. Draco had a natural charm with the ladies.

When classes where over that day Hermione decided to hang out with Ginny under a tree by the lake. "Well don't you look happy." Hermione stated as she looked over the redheaded beauty sitting next to her.

Ginny smiled more broadened. "Well I think I met somebody."

Hermione smile grew as well. "Really? When? Who?"

"Last night. I was in the library studding for potions when he sat across from me. At first I just glared at him because, well lets just say he hasn't been my favorite person." Hermione looked at her questioningly. "Well anyways," Ginny went on. "He smiled at me and told me to calm down; he wasn't there to start trouble. From there we went on talking for hours. It was amazing, he had so much to say and he's pretty funny too." Ginny sighed. "I really hope something comes out of this."

Hermione smiled and nudged her friend. "Well are you going to tell me who this prince charming is?"

Ginny looked down at the ground and rung her hands. "You have to promise not to tell."

"Alright. I promise, not a word."

Ginny sighed and looked up into Hermione's eyes. "Blaise."

"What!" Hermione screeched. "You're joking right?"

"No I'm not!" Ginny said defensively.

"But Ginny you've seen what he's like. He's almost as bad as Malfoy. He goes threw girls really fast."

"Yeah I know and I asked him about that. He said it was because he could never really connect with any of them."

"Ginny, you can't really believe that, can you?"

"Yes I can!" Ginny snapped. "You weren't there you didn't hear him talking."

"He's just going to use you and toss you aside like all the others!"

"Hermione please! Give me more credit then that. If anything does come out of this, it's not like I'm going to jump right into bed with him. I plan on being with him for awhile to see how sincere he is. Then I'll jump right into bed with him." Ginny smiled wickedly.

"Well alright Ginny, I trust your judgment. Just promise me you'll be careful."

"I promise with all my heart, I'll be careful."

Hermione sighed and then smiled, "Imagine what Ron would say. He would go nuts!"

"That's why he's not going to know. Remember you promised you wouldn't say anything." Ginny said desperately.

"Oh don't worry I have no intentions in telling anybody. I keep my promises."

Ginny smiled, "I know that's why I told you. Well anyways how's the married life? Anything interesting happen?"

Hermione groaned and the thoughts of Draco pressing against her went threw her head again. But she quickly shook them off. "Know nothing, just the same old torture." When she and Ginny decided to back into the castle and departed to their own common rooms, Hermione said the password and walked inside. Looking around she saw Draco and some girl passionately making out on the stairs. She walked over to them and kicked Draco in the back.

Draco pulled away from the excided Ravenclaw and smirked at Hermione. "Can I help you with something?" he smirked.

"Yeah, you could throw yourself off of the astronomy tower!" Hermione growled.

"Not going to happen." He simple stated.

"Then could you at least move this little porno into your room so I could get up to my room." Hermione crossed her arms.

"With pleasure." Draco said as he stood up with Rebecca and walked into his room, where Hermione immediately heard moaning.

Hermione wrinkled her nose, Gross! That is something I could live with out picturing! She thought to herself as she shut her door and performed a spell that blocked out any outside noise. She sat on her bed and stared into the fire place. Her body started to tingle as she started to once again remembering the feeling of Draco firmly pressed against her hard breast. Hermione threw herself into her pillows. Grrr…what is wrong with me! Why am I reacting to his touch like this! She rolled over onto her back and looked up at the ceiling. Curse these teenage hormones and Draco's sexy body!...I need a boyfriend.


A/N- Hey guys sorry for the wait. But yeah thanks for the read. PLEASE REVIWE! XoXo