A/N: Frances the fat whore hurricane didn't eat me, and it didn't kick electricity. Thank God! That's right, I just referred to a hurricane as a fat whore :D!

So I have a question for all you readers. Personally I think my writing is...well I think it sucks, but I have yet to receive a flame. I'm not complaining I swear, I just think that it's odd. Like I really think my writing is horrendous! Oh well, just thought I'd ask what your thoughts were on that!

That's It

"THAT IS IT!" Professor McGonagall shouted over the Head Boy and Head Girl's loud bickering. Both stopped and turned to look as their professor had shouted at them. "I am tired of you two fighting like this! Whether or not you like it, you are the roll models for the student body. I don't care if you two are as different as fire and ice, if you do not resolve this now...there will be consequences" Hermione looked at her as though she was an alien or something of the sort.

"What do you mean professor?" Hermione questioned shooting a glare at Draco Malfoy.

"I mean, watch out Ms. Granger and Mr. Malfoy." She turned on her heel and left the head boy and girl alone in the corridor.

"Oh good. Look what you have done Malfoy! GOOD JOB!" Hermione said smacking Draco on the arm, intending to hurt him, but making him laugh instead.

"Oh what the hell is wrong with you Granger?" He asked rolling his eyes.

And again they were at each others throats. They couldn't even wait for McGonagall to be out of earshot.

She swiftly walked back and said "Now, this calls for punishment."

Hermione stopped, her jaw dropped a bit and said "Wh...what??"

"You and Mr. Malfoy are now sharing quarters Ms. Granger." You must spend at least 4 hours each day together, and I will monitor and add to that if you do not get along. Understood?"

"But..." Hermione started looking scared for her life

"No Buts Ms. Granger..." She looked at Draco and said "Don't even think about owling your father Mr. Malfoy"

Draco pouted and glared, which made him look like a five year old that was told to go to bed. Hermione tried not to laugh but couldn't help but smirk. "What Granger?" Draco asked now glaring at her instead of McGonagall.

"Nothing...You just look like a little kid when you make that face" Hermione laughed at him, causing him to glare more so. He thought about what she said for a moment and his expression softened considerably.

"Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Granger, follow me." McGonagall led them to an unfamiliar portrait and said "Dragon Hearts", causing this to open.

McGonagall ushered Draco and Hermione into a common room. There were two black leather couches, two winged armchairs and marble floors. Classy it was.

McGonagall turned on her heel and left abruptly.

Draco walked slowly over to Hermione and looked at her for a moment as she was examining the room.

He slowly put a hand on her hip and leaned close to her. Before she could react his lips were upon hers. But she didn't want to stop him.

"I have you just where I want you Granger...I've been wanting this for a long time...and I know you have wanted this too..."

A/N: I'm retarded. (no offence to the medically ill people of the world). I'm having serious issues. For those who read my other fics, I'm too lazy to type up the chapters. (frowns at self) I must, MUST, update the others soon.