The next day had finally come and Hermione knew that she would eventually have to met up with Draco. She really didn't want to go, but since she was in Ginny's body she had to. It was up to her to keep their relationship going strong. Hermione was completely confused on what to do. If she went, then she would have to maybe even do more than just kiss her worst enemy, but if she didn't go, then Draco might dump her. Either way she couldn't win.

"Hermione! There you are. I've been looking everywhere for you! I'm so glad that you're meeting with Draco for me!" said Ginny, as she walked up from behind her.

"Oh, you're welcome Ginny. Don't mention it. It's all part of the good," said Hermione sarcastically. Suddenly, they heard two familiar voices coming. It was Harry and Ron.

"Hey Hermione. Ginny. What are you two up to?" said Harry.

"Nothing Harry. You know just hanging out," said Hermione.

"Well. We've got to get to quidditch practice. Do you two want to come along to watch?" asked Ron.

"Please Ron. I've seen you play all summer," said Ginny.

"No you haven't. You were on vacation with your family. This is the first time I've seen you since last year," said Ron.

Ginny quickly thought fast. "Oh. Yes. I must be thinking of someone else. I did read up on quidditch a lot this summer while I was away."

"You're confusing me Hermione - as you always do - I guess that means you don't want to come along?"

"No I-"

"She's meeting with someone know so, she can't. Sorry Ron. Maybe next time," said Hermione.

"You two are acting really weird. See you later," said Harry. The two of them walked away in a hurry, carrying their brooms in one hand.

"You'd better go Hermione. You know how Draco gets when you're late…well, no…you don't. But anyway all the more reason for you too go. Good luck Hermione," said Ginny.

Hermione nervously walked deep down into the dungeons. Slytherins watched her as she walked past them. Her heart beating faster than ever. Then she heard loud footsteps from behind her. She turned around to see Ginny running up to her. As she was running she heard distant voices whispering, "there's that filthy little mudblood again." Ginny just gave them a dirty look and kept walking. "I forgot to tell you where to go," whispered Ginny.

"Well you'd better tell me now. I'm getting completely lost," said Hermione.

"Ok. Go all the way down to the end of the coridor. That's where you'll met up with Draco. Then the two of you will walk up to the seventh floor. Now, behind an old capistry there'll be a small door-"

"But that sounds like the room of requirement."

"Exactally. It is. But when a couple enters the room, it becomes known as the room of romance," explained Ginny as she gave a slight smile. "Now go on. He's waiting. And remember. Just do what feels right."

Hermione quickly left Ginny and fallowed her instructions. She saw Draco standing at the end of the coridor, just like Ginny had explained.

Draco walked past her and said, "Come on. If we hurry we'll be able to beat the crowd."

Hermione once again ran up the stairs into the room of romance. "How does Ginny do this every single day?" she said to herself. When they got to the room, Draco made sure that the cost was clear. He opened the door and as Hermione walked in her eyes widened. The room had a hot tub in the middle of the room. There was a warm fire with a red love seat filled with fluffy pillows and satain blankets, and the curtains on the windows were a soft red. The cellings had a clear blue sky with hundereds of stars, that spelled out the names of the two people in it. "This is so amazing," said Hermione.

"You act like you've never seen it before," said Draco.

"Yea, well, I know. It's just really amazing is all."

"Come on Ginny. That couch is calling our names."

He took Hermione's hand and lead her to the couch by the fire. He layed down on it, and pulled Hermione on top of him. She started to sweat and she was completely dreading what was coming next; making out with him. He kissed her, and when he opened his eyes, he had a look of discust on his face. "What's wrong?" she asked him.

He pointed to the celling. "Why does that say Draco and Hermione forever?"

Hermione quickly looked up at it too. Her eyes widened. "I don't know. Hermione's not here. It's just you and me. It must be some kind of mistake."

"The stars never lie. That's never happened before."

"Yeah, well…uh…" statered Hermione.

"I really don't feel comfortable being in this room anymore," said Draco as he got up off the couch.

"Maybe it's peeves playing another one of his pranks."

"It's so like him. He should be banned from the school entirely."

"Well, please don't go. Maybe you could just ignore it. After all, that's never stopped you before." Hermione walked over to him, and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Ok. I won't. But I'm only doing this for you…Hermione."

Hermione quickly looked up at him in shock. "Just kidding!" he shouted as he gave a slight laugh.

"Good. You scared me there for a minute."

He smiled at her, when he pulled her in even closer to him. He slid his hands down her backside. Hermione panted. Suddenly she felt something hard push up against her. She looked down only to see something through his pants. "Oh no," she thought to herself.

"Do you want to?" Draco asked her. She couldn't think. Instead of speaking, she just looked up at him with her big brown eyes, and swallowed hard. Draco took her by the hand and lead her upstairs. They walked in a bedroom, with a canopy bed covered in pillows and blankets, and some pulperiy on a table in the far corner of the room. He layed her down on the bed and started kissing her. "Here. Put this on for me," Draco said, as he pulled out a condom and handed it to her.

She nodded and took it from him. She bent down, shut her eyes and looked away, as she unbuckled his pants and put the condom on him. When she was all done, she buckled them back up, and got up.

He than pulled off his pants and pulled up her skirt. Draco slid his hands up Hermione's shirt and mashaged her breasts.

Hermione let out a slight moan of pleasure. "I'll just shut my eyes through this whole thing and before I know it, it'll all be over. How could having sex with my worst enemy feel so good, yet be so wrong," she thought to herself.

"Come on. Open your eyes. They're beautiful," Draco whispered to her.

Before she knew it, she felt his cock go all the way into her. She started to tear, "the things I do for Ginny," she kept thinking.

Thankfully, she heard the bell ring. She quickly pushed him away, pulled up her skirt and ran out the door, crying her eyes out.