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Too Much Fun

Whitney Houston - I Wanna Dance

"Bloody Hell! You're kidding me," I laughed not believing that this innocent girl before my eyes was as wild as the stories. "Vanessa?"

"Yup! You shoulda seen her grind the guy," Alex continued before Vanessa shushed him.

Well, apparently, I would have time to have fun in America. And a week in, I was having alot of it.

"I have to go talk to Draco but you have to tell me more about this when I get back, okay?"

He laughed. Vanessa only rolled her eyes and changed the subject.

"So," Vanessa said curiously. "Can we finally meet this mystery boyfriend of yours? That is, if he's real."

I rolled my eyes. "Why not?"

She grinned. "Really?"

"Love," Draco questioned, almost desperately.

I smiled. "I'm here."

He sighed. "I miss you. And Malfoy's don't miss people! So stop whatever spell you've cast, witch!"

I rolled my eyes. "Miss you too. I can't wait until I see you."

"You owe me lots of snogging sessions," he grumbled through the blazing fire before his eyes scanned my surroundings then rested on one person. Alex.

I smiled. "These are my friends. Alex and Vanessa."

He glared at Alex. "I thought you wouldn't have time for friends."

"Oh, relax Malfoy!"

"HI! I'm Vanessa," she greeted cheerfully. "Hermione talks about you all the time! I thought you weren't real. But now, I see you're real. Are you really the Draco Malfoy? Gagillionare Draco Malfoy? Hot Draco Malfoy?" She blushed. "Well I can see the last part myself," she said retracing.

He sneered at her. "What the hell's a gagillyon hair?"

"Draco," I admonished.

He shrugged. "Yeah, I'm Draco. Who are you," he said turning his attention to Alex.

"I'm Alex," he introduced. "Amazingly hot and known for breaking the heart of the ladies. And currently taken. So, Hermione is safe... for now, at least."

I smiled. "Draco! I wish you were hear. The English is so different! And they have different accents. And you should see the library!"

He laughed and his face lit up as the first genuine smile of the night graced his lips. "Why am I not surprised?"

"Hermione! I was wondering if you could help me with the assignment Professor Lang gave us," Jason asked.

I smiled at the tall Italian. "Why not?"

He reminded me a lot of Blaise. He had tan skin and a looming 6'4 with a dazzling smile that made the female population melt. And overall, at least to me, he was sweet, which made him ten times cuter, at least to me.

"Justin! Stop it! I told you, I have a boyfriend," I warned smacking his hand away from my thigh for the second time today. "Do you want help or not?"

"Sorry, sorry! I know! I just can't help it! You're so sexy and tempting. Plus you're distracting me with those jeans on. You boyfriend must not have loved you if he let something as beautiful as this go. He's probably cheating himself. And besides what he doesn't know won't hurt him, right?" He gave me a wink.

I glared and stood up. "Look, I didn't come here for a boyfriend. I came to study. And Draco, was very reluctant to let me leave." I turned and began to walk away until he caught my arm.

"Hermione. Don't go, please. I actually need help and I promise to stop hitting on you...for the moment."

I rolled my eyes.

I laughed. "Your such an idiot, Jonathan! There is something wrong with you in the head, mate!"

He leaned in and smiled. "I love your accent, Hermione. It's really sexy."

He quickly noticed my wariness and backed off, thankfully.

"I mean, I've always wanted to go to England. It's seems really cool. And I've never actually been to another wizarding school. And I hear the muggle museums are amazing. My parents went one year before I was born and they say its really nice. I went to a muggle museum one. It was really nice."

"Really? Which one? I went to Wignall Museum of Contemporary Art over the summer. They had beautiful pieces."

He grinned. "That's the one I went to. It had really amazing pieces, huh? Did you see any of the performances?"

"Yeah."

I spent the next couple of hours talking and possibly even flirting(?) with Jonathan. He really was a sweet guy. He made me laugh a lot!

"So, I guess I'll…uh… talk to you later then?" Jonathan stood at the portrait door rubbing his neck almost nervously? Wait… Why would he be nervous?

"I had a really great time with you tonight. Your amazing, really. Uh…" He cleared his throat and I laughed.

"Jonathan, are you alright? You seem a little scared or nervous? Or is it just me? You're actually making me a little nervous." I laughed but it was cut short.

Jonathan's tongue is really soft and amazing. A pair of arms wrapped around my waist and I sunk into the kiss. It was over too soon though and Jonathan eyes were wide as the events were still sinking in for me.

But oh, boy! When they did…

"HOLY SHIT! WHAT JUST HAPPENED!"

"I'm so sorry. I just had a really nice time. And I got… carried away. Holy shit Hermione! I'm… Oh shit! You can hex me now. I won't blame you. I don't even know what I was thinking."

I shook my head. "Can you… Go. I need you to leave now. NOW!"

"I know. And I'm so sorry."

That. Did. Not. Just. Happen.