Ch. 2 Realizing

Disclaimer: sigh I own a lot of things, but Harry Potter's not one of them. It's J.K. Rowling you want. nods

Kvun: Hi!! Thanks so much for reviewing. People even gave me opinions in person! Like Wow! So I think I'm gonna make a second chappie... even though most sequels ten to suck...sigh... but I'm glad no one flamed me... except for Access Granter (cougheveilcough) but I'm hoping this chappie'll be good, or at least exceeds expectations.

It had been an hour since Malfoy had confronted Hermoine about his feelings. And even as Hermoine walked silently back to the Griffindor Common room, she was still in shock about the recent events. Everything that just happened... Why? How can this be happening? Al she wanted to do was go to her 4-poster bed and let go of all her thoughts. But her wishes were but short in the common room.

"Hey!... Hey Hermoine!"

It was Harry and Ron. Oh please! Not now she thought.

"What are you doing up at this hour?" asked Ron

"I was about to ask you the same thing!" stammered Hermoine. She didn't want to argue. Al she wanted to do was go to sleep. But in Malfoy's arms,...she hadn't fully decided yet.

"Quidditch practice" replied Ron quite calmly

"You?"

"Umm..." stammered Hermoine. Her thoughts were too focused on Malfoy to concentrate. She felt herself blush deeply.

"Are you ok?" asked Harry.

"You look troubled"

"No! I'm fine! I mean... I just wanna sleep! So... tired." Replied Hermoine. And with that, she ran off.

"I wonder what's wrong with her?" asked Ron innocently. Harry shrugged.

Hermoine ran into her dorm. The others were already asleep. "thank god" she thought. She didn't know why she came to this dorm when she had a perfectly comfy king sized bed in the head boy and girl bed room. But... Mal... Draco would be there. She needed time to think.

She went into the washroom to change. She took off her robes. She was about to put her might gown, but she caught herself in the mirror. Oh wow... did she look HOT. She wondered what Malfoy would say if he saw her now.

"Because I love you:" echoed Malfoy's voice.

She starred into the mirror. Into her body, her soul. She had matured a lot physically. Her chest was not longer flat like before. It had... volume. Her body curved in all the right places giving her a slim look. She grinned. This is what Malfoy saw earlier tonight. She had a perfect body. And with that thought, Hermoine went to bed.

Hermoine stretched. She had the strangest dream. Malfow had cornered her and started to shag her. And, she enjoyed it!

"Draco..." she whispered her eyes still closed.

She opened her eyes a little.

"Ahhh!" she yelled in a high pitched screech.

Sitting in front of her was the pale boy with steel gray handsome eyes. The boy in her dreams.

"What are you doing here Draco?" she asked. She had called him Draco again. Not Malfoy, Draco.

"I made a polijuice potion and snuck in" he replied off handly.

"Why?" she asked, knowing very well what was coming

"Anything to see my angel. I heard you whisper my name. Were you dreaming of me?" asked teasingly.

Hermoine grinned.

"Where is everybody anyways?" asked Hermoine

"hogsmeade" replied Draco still starring at Hermoine.

She leaned towards Draco and gave him a light kiss. Draco wanted desperately to stay there, but Hermoine let go.

"Did you mean what you said last night?" she asked

"Which part?" asked Draco grinning

"Do you love me?" asked Hermoine patiently

"More then every" he replied. Slowly he reached for another kiss. And Hermoine returned it. Deeply. Passionately.

Malfoy had waited a whole sleepless night for this. Every since the other night, he wanted... not needed more. Hermoine clouded his thoughts.

Kvun: ya... not much of a chappie. Just need more ideas. Please review. Thanks.