Two weeks later.
Hermione couldn't take it anymore.her feelings for Draco were building up inside her. She wanted something to happen. She wanted to feel Draco's incredible lips on hers, she wanted to hold him, she wanted him to hold her. She decided to do something about it.
During lunch the next day, Hermione looked for Draco. She was extremely nervous about confronting to Draco about her feelings, but if nothing happened, she would become different.
Hermione didn't find Draco in the great hall so she looked for him in the school grounds. She heard his voice coming from inside a prefect's bathroom, along with a shrilly cold voice too.
"Alohamora!" Hermione whispered to open the door. And when she opened it, she found Draco and Pansy sitting together on the floor, kissing each other like mad.
"What are you damn people doing?!" Hermione shrilled at them. It felt as she had been stabbed in the hand with a quill, and she couldn't believe what was happening.
"No Granger, the question is what are you doing here?" Pansy said, taking her mouth away from Draco's to talk to Hermione. Then she began moving her mouth rapidly on Draco's lips.
Draco pulled away from Pansy and spoke to Hermione.
"Granger, if you don't mind, Pansy and I are spending time together right now, so I hope you'll go away, or I'll do it myself. I need privacy after all. Doesn't everybody?" Draco began brushing his tongue against Pansy's lips, as Pansy slowly began to open her mouth so that both their tongues were brushing against each other.
"OH!" Hermione shrilled, and then she left. She couldn't believe what she had seen, she wanted to kill herself, and yet she couldn't. She became very indifferent for the next few weeks, until an unexpected event occurred.and changed herself back to normal.