Kefer here, just so you people know, my ideal wand is: Phoenix Feather, Maple, 7 1/2 inches, and I'm a Slytherin.

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            Hermione ran to her dormitory, there had to be some kind of spell she could cast to save her friend. Of course, because this is my fan-fic and I have control of the plot, Hermione, once again, bumped into Draco running into the Common Room.

            "Hermione, do you always run?" Draco asked, "You seem to always be in a hurry!"

            "You would be too if Ginny and Dumbledore had been kidnapped!" Hermione yelled as she pulled her 'Advance Magic for Advance Witches and Wizards!' that had every advance spell created in it.

            Draco followed Hermione as she ran deeper and deeper into the dungeons. It was getting very cold, and Draco was worried about Hermione get to cold. However, she had cast a spell on herself that seemed to keep her warm.

            "'Mione let me help you! I am sorry about what I said. That's not what I meant!"

            "I know Draco, I was just mad, now hurry up, we're almost there!"

            Draco and Hermione walked into Snape's old classroom that was now a duelling room.

            "Took you long enough Mudblood! I thought you would never get here!" Harry said as he walked out from the shadows with a black image over his head.

            Hermione took out her wand and pointed it at Harry, "Let Ginny and Dumbledore go!"

            "You can have Dumbledore, but my master is in need of Miss Weasel's energy!" Harry explained as he pushed a stupefied Dumbledore to Hermione and Draco.

            "You monster!" Hermione yelled and pointed her wand at Harry again, "Sexus Commutatus!"

            Harry began to change from a male, to a female. Voldemort was so angry; he came out of Harry and into Hogwarts.

            "Voldemort! You can't be here!" Draco yelled, "Hogwarts is supposed to be charmed from your evil.

            "Not if I possess somebody willing. And Potter was willing!" Voldemort explained in his creepy, dark voice, "Spisedød kommer fram!"

            Three Death Eaters appeared, Hermione and Draco could tell that one was Minerva McGonagall, and another was Severus Snape.

            "Well, now to get rid of you 2!" Voldemort yelled and the three Death Eaters pointed their wands at the duo.

            "Caulaearum!" The four wizards yelled.

            A crimson beam surrounded Hermione and Draco; they were falling through a hole. Alternatively, that is what they thought. On the outside, they were just acting like idiots that were pretending to fall down a long hole.

            "Hermione! What the hell is this spell?" Draco yelled

            "I'm not sure. This must be like Nex Necis, a brand new spell no one knows."

            "Why are we falling," Draco asked.

            "It seems to be a reflection charm sub. Although it may be an illusion charm. The only way to get out of it is to reflect on what is troubling us and break it."

            Hermione started to think. This was caused by her fear for Draco Malfoy, wasn't it? Was this fear for Draco Malfoy taking over her life? Even her journal entries are focusing more around Draco and less around her real experience in this world. Ever since she got here, Draco has been the center of her thoughts. It was impossible to get out of.

            However, this Draco was cute, maybe cuter than cute. Hermione looked into his clouded grey eyes and could see love for someone in his eyes. Was this love for her? If it was, she was really embarrassed for her reaction at the rock earlier that morning.

            "Hermione, you're a smart witch, I know you can break this," Draco yelled, "I… Love You!"

            This pushed Hermione over the edge, to hear a Malfoy speak such words of Love was not something possible of a Malfoy in her world. These were words of passion.

            "Praemedicatus Abrumpo!" Hermione yelled and the curse Voldemort put on Draco and herself shattered into millions of pieces.

            Draco kissed Hermione (A/N: Yes on the lips!) and Hermione almost melted in his arms. His embrace was the best she had ever had; of course, it was her first, but not her last.

            "J'adore vous Hermione," Draco explained as he held the fair Hermione in his arms, "Laisse détruire maintenant Voldemort!"

            "No need Draco! Aurarius Conexionis!" Dumbledore yelled at the four wizards.

            Voldemort and his Death Eaters were bind in a golden, magic-like chain that was impossible to break without their wands.

            "Thank you Albus," Fudge thanked as he walked in the dungeons and Apparated out of Hogwarts with the three Death Eaters and Voldemort.

            "You two were very brave facing Voldemort like that," Dumbledore explained with a twinkle in his eye as he saw how close Draco and Hermione were to each other, "maybe you should do that in you dormitories!"

            Hermione blushed and Draco let go.

            "Sorry 'Mione!"

            "No problem Draco."

            "Both of you should get some rest, it has been a very tiring day for you. I suggest going straight to sleep!" Dumbledore explained as he hinted something to Hermione and Draco.

            "Professor, are you suggesting that we would… you know…" Hermione said, she was in shock.

            "No I'm just telling you to go straight to sleep. That means no reading, writing or… *ahem*"

            Professor Dumbledore walked out of the dungeons and when Draco and Hermione walked out to see where he went, he was gone. Not even a trace of him was left.

            "Well let's go back to our Common Room and fall asleep in front of the fire. It has gotten very cold outside today. Strange for September."

            "I have to agree with you Draco. Sleeping in front of the fire sounds very good. But I worry about Ginny."

            "I'm sure she's O.K. 'Mione, she's a tough witch!"

            Hermione and Draco walked out of the dungeons with the body of Harry Potter lying flat on the floor. Never to move again from the cold, dusty floor that was Snape's old classroom.

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The first real Draco/Hermione experience, of course, since this fic is rated PG-13, I cannot write a Lemon, I am not good at Lemons anyway. Read and Review!