Gasping she ran her fingers through his white-blonde hair. He moved his tongue slowly up her neck and nibbled on her ear. She couldn't take this torture. His tongue and lips have been everywhere except her mouth. He softly bit her neck then licked the area. Fuck she really couldn't take it. She pushed him of her and straddled him. He seemed stunned but still enjoying every minute as his grey eyes gazed passionately into her brown ones. She then took over the torture and started to kiss and nibble his neck. He let out a groan and sighed. She then ran her tongue up the middle of his neck, past his Adam's apple to his lips. She bit his bottom lip then with feverish eagerness she finally kissed him.

Hermione woke up with a jolt. She raised her head from the desk and realized her résumé was stuck to her face. All the traveling and the jet lag had finally caught up to her and she had finally given in by falling asleep on her work. Wait. What did she just dream of? It felt so real, every touch, every…OH MY GOD NO! Malfoy!

"No fucking way." Hermione gasped as she closed her eyes and tried to remember her dream once again. The sleek white-blonde hair, the stormy grey eyes…it was him. Why? Why Malfoy. Hermione was beyond disgusted. Probably because she actually enjoyed the dream. No! No she did not! She hated every wonderful minute of it. Wonderful? Ha, she meant wonderfully repulsive. Yea, that's it. Heh…Hermione groaned and got up to walk to her room.

"Are you aware you're not a very attractive sleeper?" Malfoy said while sitting on the couch watching the TV.

"Are you aware that…that…ah fuck off!" Hermione responded back. She couldn't think. Not with what she had just dreamt. Malfoy just gave her a puzzled look, shrugged and went back to watching the big screen. All of a sudden a pillow came whizzing towards his head. It came flying at such force that it almost knocked him over. Malfoy looked up and saw a hysterical Hermione. Next thing he knew he was grabbing the pillow next to him and throwing it at her. Hermione ducked and ran to get the one that was on the floor. Sadly Malfoy beat her to it and had snatched it up and was now hitting her with it.

"Dammit!" Screamed Hermione as she tried to get out of the way and get something to defend herself with. She looked up and actually saw Draco Malfoy smiling and laughing. Laughing?! Could you believe it? Malfoy noticed she was staring at him with an open mouth. He regained his usual composure and dropped the pillow.

"Draco Malfoy was smiling and laughing! I'm going to tell everyone! EVEN Pansy Parkinson. She'll never want to shag you again when she hears what you've been up to Mr. Pillow-Fight-Man. And with a mudblood too! Oh gosh Malfoy, your reputation is going to go down the toilet!" Hermione joyfully mocked him. Malfoy looked as if he was going to strangle her. Giggling Hermione turned to when all of a sudden she was on the floor. She tried to crawl to a safe spot so not to be bombarded with pillows again when Malfoy grabbed her leg and pulled her towards him.

"You aren't getting away this time." Malfoy said. Surprisingly his tone was very light hearted. Hermione despite herself began to giggle. She knocked him over and managed to grab a pillow that was on the floor and attacked him.
"Oww!" Malfoy whined as Hermione stopped in shock.

"My eye! You got my eye. Shit it stings." He whined some more. Hermione rolled her eyes and told him not to be such a baby.

"Oh please! If I did this to you you'd be slapping me in the face again!" Malfoy snapped back at her comment.

"Malfoy it was a pillow in the eye! It's not like you're going to get some horrible disease and die for crying out loud!" Hermione's mood was beginning to spoil. Once again Hermione was hit right in the face with the pillow.

"Oh go to hell Malfoy!" Hermione grumbled as she tried to get up. She was pulled down only to find herself face to face with Malfoy. She was so close she could even taste the minty scent of his mouth.

"You keep your mouth shut about this you hear Granger. From now on…its war!" He gave her a wink and let her go. Stunned she walked to her room, shut the door and stared at the wall trying to figure out what had just happened.