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"I've got an answer for you, Granger" Draco said, smirking very sexily. "Oh you do?" He faced him, smiling.

Draco pulled her quickly, but gently toward him, Hermione was against his chest, looking up at him, smiling, her hand resting on his chest, and Draco's finger slowly crawling up her neck.

"To have sex with me. . ." he whispered, and before Hermione could speak, he had already reached her mouth, kissing her wildly. Their tongues explored each other, and let go after a few seconds.

"How very conceited of you. . ." Hermione said, with a slight giggle, still looking up at him. "Like they say, conceited men get what they want. . ." He said, still smirking, he brushed his hand against her face.

"And who said that?" she said, still smiling. "God, I was hoping you'd know. . ." he chuckled. "I may not know that, but if you just input the right memory in me, I could remember something else. . ." she teased, and they kissed one more time, a bit quicker than the last time.

"You know. . ." he said, as he bent to kiss on her neck, Hermione took a deep breath of pleasure. "The prefect's bathroom is not far from here. . ." He went around her neck, slowly licking on it, moving down to her collar, and moving back up. "If you want, we could. . ." he smirked sexily. Hermione smiled. . .