Disclaimer: Me and my sisters do not own Harry Potter and its characters. We kind of hope we did, but not all dreams come true, right? But we DO own the plotline of this story. No body can steal it, aiight. Good. Wun Hun.

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            Hermione lay in bed, not wanting to get up and go to classes. She had been up all night trying to finish her Potions essay, but got six words down when Draco Malfoy popped into her head. Seeing how she didn't have an excuse to give to all her teachers why she wouldn't be in classes that day, she got up and started for the bathroom to take a shower.
 

            She turned on the shower and then tuned her radio into WitchFM. Her favorite song came on, "Into to" by Fabulous and Tamia. She started singing along with it.

Then the door opened and the platinum haired boy came into view. She noticed him staring at her with an unreadable expression on his face. Her face immediately turned as red as Ron's bright hair.

"I didn't know you had moves like that?" Draco said in awe.

"Well, what did you expect?" Hermione said and smiled sweetly.

They stared at each other for over a minute, and then Hermione took her eyes away from Draco's steely grey stare. She grabbed all of her clothes and went back into her room and collapsed onto her bed. She was so embarrassed that Draco had just walked in on her when she was about to take a shower, not to mention she was dancing!

            Draco felt embarrassed for walking in on Hermione like that, but he couldn't help but smile for what he saw. Hermione….in a tank top…and underwear….dancing.

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Hermione went to the portrait hole and headed towards the Great Hall for breakfast. She just needed to get away from Draco and be near some of her friends.

            Hermione reached the Great Hall and noticed Harry and Ron already there. Today she took a seat next to Ginny and Neville. She said good morning and ate her usual bacon and eggs. As soon as she was done she decided to leave early for Transfiguration.

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While the class was attempting to transform little two pound weights into lizards, Harry, Ron, and Draco were going at it again.

            "What's the matter Potter, too much of a challenge for you?" Draco sneered when Professor McGonagall turned her back to the class.

"Maybe if I didn't have to stare at your face so much, I could get something done." Harry said through gritted teeth.

            Malfoy pointed his wand at the back of Harry's chair and sent a spark flying at him.

            Harry jumped up and made a loud ruckus, loud enough to make McGonagall turn around and stare at him.

            "Mr. Potter, what is the meaning of all this?" McGonagall asked her mouth growing thinner at every word.

            "It was Malfoy Professor!" He said, trying to sound convincing.

            "That does not give you the reason to interrupt my class, Mr. Potter." She said, trying not to lose control. "I think there will be a change of seats. Now Mr. Potter, you can go over and take the seat next to Miss Parkinson and Mr. Malfoy, you can take the seat next to Miss Granger.

            Harry was about to moan, but thought better about it. He grabbed all of his belongings and headed towards the other side of the room where the Slytherins sat.

            Draco didn't complain, but just had on a smirk, concealing his true feelings.

            Hermione couldn't believe her ears! She would have to sit next to Draco Malfoy. And even worse, for the rest of the year.

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            On her way to the Great Hall for lunch, Hermione heard an icy voice in her ear.

            "I guess were going to be seeing a lot more of each other than we thought." The voice said.

Hermione stopped and turned around, to find herself face to face with Draco Malfoy. "You say it like you were looking forward to it." She answered amused by his expression.

"Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. I guess if you want to know you'll just have to find out, now wont you?" Draco said slyly.

Hermione looked into Draco's eyes, trying to read his expression.

"Yeah, you wish." She said and walked into the Great Hall.

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            Hermione sat all through lunch trying to figure out what Draco had meant. And why was she calling him 'Draco' all of a sudden? She didn't know but she was going to do anything she could to find out.

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            After charms, Draco headed to his dorm top drop off his books before dinner. He couldn't keep his mind off Hermione for some reason. Could he be having feelings for a mudblood? He didn't know and this terrified him.

            When he got to the picture frame leading his dorm, he gave the password: Chocolate frogs.

            He realized that Hermione was in the common room sitting in an armchair in front of the fireplace. She looked like she was waiting for something or someone.

            "What are you doing here all alone?" Draco asked her.

            "I was....umm….err….waiting for you," she answered not looking him in the eyes.

            "What for?" Draco asked sounding really interested.

            "well….when you said I would have to find out if I wanted to know…..I realized I wanted to know…..and I had to tell you something," she said and got up and walked over to him.

            She didn't know what made her do it, but she walked up to Draco and pressed her lips against his. She could tell he was as surprised at what she had done as much as she was. What surprised her the most was that he kissed back.

            She hadn't expected this, but what did she expect, for him to pull away?

            They had been kissing for nearly a minute, when Hermione could feel Draco's tongue press up against her closed lips. Without thinking, she parted her lips.

            WHAT WAS SHE DOING!? she thought. She pulled away from his kiss and pondered for an excuse.

            "I…..have to go," she said and ran out the portrait hole, down the hall, and around the corner until she felt safe.

            Safe from what? she asked herself. She had kissed him first! Why had he kissed her back? She pushed all of these thoughts out of her head. She couldn't handle the thought  that she had just sucked face with her worst enemy, right now.

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Author's Note:  Thanks for the reviews.

If we rushed into the kissing, don't blame me or Paige, blame it on Piper. But don't worry we have lossa chapters so we didn't really rush. We just wanted to write about them making out as fast as we can.

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