(A/N: Well I guess I'll be updating my fan fic and finishing it off. So don't fear, I'll finish the story! Oh ya and the whole thing with no mechanical things allowed on Hogwarts..fuck that! Lol sorry for that.)

Hermione whipped her head around to face Draco and pulled him into a deep, sensational kiss.

Too Hermione's surprise she found the kiss quite enjoyable. Then she felt Draco pleading for her to open her mouth. As his tongue glided on her bottom lip, she couldn't help but open her mouth. Right when she opened her mouth Draco's tongue and hers quickly "danced" together as if there was no tomorrow.

Finally after what seemed like eternity, they both broke away from each other to breath. They took awhile to figure out what they just did then both of them quickly blushed.

Draco couldn't help but smirk at how remarkable the kiss was. While Hermione was flushing red.

'Draco.I mean Malfoy.I'm sor-'

' Herm-Granger, look'

He was pointing towards the computer screen. He began to laugh hysterically, and once Hermione turned to see what was so funny, she too began to laugh ludicrously.

What they found so amazingly funny was the look on Chris' face. He had a shock, jealous, pathetic look expression pasted onto his face. His eyes were widened to the max, and his jaw hung down as if he were trying to eat a gi-normous burger. And his face was red with fury! Redder than Ron's hair! If that's even possible. lol.

After a long while of laughing and crying, they calmed themselves down to a giggle. Chris still remained stunned.

" I guess that kiss did a lot to him." Hermione stated followed by a giggle.

" You think?"

" Hey what's wrong? You look a little bit jealous.what happened? Lol"

" Oh if you're ever going to do that again, get a room!"

" We're already in one stupid! And actually we're in Draco's room, on his bed." " So what? You going to do the "nasty" or something? I highly doubt it! I couldn't even get you to sleep in the same bed with me the whole time we were together!"

Draco and Hermione were both taken back once they read the second question..They would never in a million years think of having sex with each other! Or would they...

(A/N I'm really not sure where this story is going n I just put " Or would they" for the hell of it)

"No we are NOT going to have sex! You have such a perverted mind Chris! I mean really is that all you ever think about in that little head of yours?"

" Actually no it is not the only thing I think about.I think about a lot of stuff, like food, sports, you and I being together once again.. Is little Hermione still a virgin? What you said just then was spoken like a true virgin."

Hermione mind began to be flooding with images of her father raping her. Her eyes began to blur, then the next thing she knew was that she was crying her eyes out. 'I can't do this I just can't I have to get out of here! I ca-'

' Hermione don't forget I'm still here.. Look just lie to him. Say you're not a virgin and if he asks just say it was me or Ron or someone. He won't know.'

Hermione quickly typed

" Actually for your information I am not a virgin you pig!"

" Is that so.. Then who did you lose your virginity too? Oh don't cry now dear, it's okay to admit your still a virgin...NOT"

" I lost it to Draco for your information you prat! Brb!"

Hermione ran off to the washroom crying her little heart out as she remembered that night.

' Hermione.are you going to be o-'

' Please just try your best to not read my mind right now! I need to be alone!'

' Okay...'

Draco decided to go back to the laptop and start arguing with Chris, what he didn't know what was going on in the bathroom.

" Hermione will be back in a second.." " You and her didn't REALLY have sex did you?"

Draco put on his famous Malfoy smirk.

" Actually what Hermione said was true. And it was bloody brilliant. YOU were the one missing out on stuff. You shouldn't of cheated on her you prat."

Hermione was sitting on the toilet (the cover was down! Don't worry!) Crying her little heart out as she remembered her mother, and how her father brutally beated her into a pulp until she was dead. And how he had raped her for his own needs.

She couldn't take it anymore! She wanted out of this world. She wanted to be with her mother. Up in heaven. She knew her mom was watching down on her making sure she was okay but she wanted to be with her, not here, but up there with her. She took the razor and held it up to her wrist..

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" Oh please that was a long time ago. Anyway, now that it's just you and me, why don't you give me your number..wink wink."

Draco didn't quite grasp the concept of your number. He was accustomed to the owl post. He had a puzzled look on his face.

" My number? I don't follow...but who cares. Are you aware that you have a twitch in you eye?"

Draco began to laugh. He knew that he was trying to wink at him but it really didn't look like a wink It looked like he was trying to do some kind of eyelid flip or something.

' Stupid muggles. Can't even wink properly. HA! Hmmm, I wonder how Hermione is?'

Draco looked at the clock on his desk.

Hermione took the while to think about if she was going to do it, and when she decided that she was. She was on the verge of making the first slit across her wrist but then she heard a voice. Not in her head though. The voice was familiar, then she figure it out.