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Hermione sat at the deserted counter of Chapters trying to read "The Da Vinci Code", but her mind kept wandering to last night. How could she be so stupid and let it go that far? Why did she…kind of…like it? OH GOD NO! It was just a spur of the moment kind of thing. The only reason why she might have like it is cause…cause… Ugh! She didn't know! Hermione was so confused. How can she have enjoyed something that felt so good and right in the moment with someone who she has hated for years. The fact that she might not hate him as much pissed her off even more. She threw down her book and tried something else to distract herself.

As Hermione was looking around to see what she could do something caught her eye. Right across the street Draco and Pansy were entering Blockbuster together. Her pug face was screwed up from laughing at something Draco said. Taking away the arm he had around her waist he opened the door and squeezed Pansy's ass as she walked passed him. Hermione knew she had to take her eyes away from the scene that was happening in front of her, but she couldn't. When they were out of her sight Hermione took up the book again and trying to concentrate on the words that were written in front of her. Yet her eyes kept wandering back every time the door opened. Ten minutes later they came out of the store with a bag full of treats and a movie. Hermione couldn't help but stare. Not that she cared any way. Please. Malfoy is a jerk and he'll always will be and she shouldn't care who he's with. Then why did she feel like shit? Why couldn't she stop looking at Malfoy as he stood there with that filthy little…ugh! Just as she was about to look away Malfoy looked up. She hoped the glare on the window would hide her and that he didn't really see her. He stood there for a few seconds just staring in her direction. Hermione got extremely uneasy and didn't know what to do so she just stared back to see if he could really see her. Then he winked. Hermione let out a squeal and sank down to the floor, hoping she didn't just see that. What if he really did see her and now she made an extreme fool of herself. Oh God! Maybe he'll think it was someone else and not her. Maybe he just had a twitch in his eye or something flew into it and he had to get rid of it…or…or…Ach! He saw her. He totally saw her and he knew all along. Now she's going to have to go home and face him and his stupid questions and stupid comments about how she's stalking him and so on. Whatever, she'll just say that she thought the person across the street looked familiar and that she was looking to see who it was and then the person winked and she got scared. She got scared because she didn't want the stranger to think that she was checking him out or something so she ducked down! Yea! That's exactly what she's going to say. What Hermione didn't realize is that while she was huddled on the floor rocking back and forth thinking of that to say, her fellow employees where all staring at her wondering what was wrong. Finally one of them called the boss over, and he ended up sending her home early.

Hermione couldn't go and stay and Harry's and Ron's cause they were out for the day. Everyone was, therefore she was forced to go home. She had no money to go anywhere else so she decided to brave it. "Screw Malfoy!" had become her new motto. Oh God! Not literally! She thought to herself as she turned the doorknob to get in. The moment she cracked the door open she knew she wouldn't be alone. Turns out Draco and Pansy decided to watch the movie at the penthouse. Crap! She closed the door as quietly as she could. Pacing up and down the hallway, Hermione tried to think of a plan. She could just enter the house not even look at them and head to her room and sleep. No, she needs to get work done. Fine, she'll just enter the house and coolly look over at them, raise a superior eyebrow and continue on the office room. Ooo she liked that plan. It was like she didn't even care. Cause she doesn't. At all. Then why is she planning how she's going to enter her own damn house?! Okay…on three…1, 2, 3...

Hermione entered the apartment, took her shoes off and made her way through the living room where the Pansy and Draco were. Pretending to be startled that there was someone else there, she turned her head, looked them up and down, raised her delicately planned eyebrow and walked into her room. Gathering the stuff she needed she walked back past the living room and into the office where she quietly shut the door. Sitting down on the chair Hermione silently screamed and bounced around, clearly satisfied her aloof plan had worked. That'll show them. Ha! The look on Draco's face when she walked past them the second time was priceless. He was all "Hey we're here! Notice us! Shout! Do Something!"…she thought. Oh well, she's sticking with it even if it didn't happen. Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Yes?" Hermione called out uncertainly.

"Can I ask you a question?" Draco asked as he walked in and closed the door behind him.

"No. I am very important and busy. Please come back another time." Hermione said in her best Bridget Jones voice and started to shuffle some papers around.

"How come Pansy being here doesn't bother you?"

"Why would it bother me?"

"Because last time you said this wasn't a place, and I quote, to bring 'your whores to so you can have a quick shag!' So what's the deal Granger. Realize how good I really am last night?"

"God no! Nothing happened at all Malfoy, so don't bring it up!"

"Oh really? This doesn't ring a bell?" Malfoy mimicked gasping and moaning as he got closer to Hermione's side of the desk.

"No actually it doesn't! Not at all! Does this ring a bell?" Hermione got up and started punching her fist and making sobbing noises.

"That's what you sounded like when I punched you, and will sound like when I beat your face in in a few moments if you don't get the hell out of this room."

"Is that a challenge Granger?"

"D..Damn right it is! It is? I mean, yes! Yes it is. I will bash your face in if you do not leave!" Hermione was getting angry and as they moved closer to each other with every word she was ready to grab and strangle him with as much force as she could muster up.

"I like it when you get violent Granger." Malfoy growled, as he took another step closer.

"Oh I'll get violent alright! I'll get so violent, you're going to wish I never got so violent! And…and you're going to end up crying again. That's right! You're going to wish you never step foot in this room!" She said aggressively, as she took a step towards Malfoy.

"You know what's wrong with you Granger?" Another step.

"What, dirt bag?" Still another.

"Oh, starting with the name calling now?" Once again, he takes another step.

"Damn right you…you…douche bag!" Hermione gasped as she spoke the words. Even she couldn't believe she said such a dirty sounding word.

"You're just a know-it-all-bitch, aren't you Granger?"

"You know what Malfoy, fuck you!" And with that their lips were locked in an instant. As she combed her fingers through his blonde hair, his tongue made it past her lips and into her warm mouth. Gasping and moaning, they managed to end up straddling each other on the desk. Papers were now spread all over the floor as Hermione and Draco went at each other with such a rageful passion. All of a sudden Hermione threw Malfoy off and he fell to the floor with a 'thud'.

"Ow! What the bloody hell Granger? I thought we were having fun?"

"Get out." Hermione said, surprisingly very calmly.

"What?" Draco asked, breathless.

"I said get out. I'm busy, I have tons of work to finish. Go play with your toy in the living room. I have more important matters to attend to." Hermione was now picking up her sheets that were hurled to the floor just a few minutes ago.

"Whatever." Malfoy mumbled and left the room. Soon a door was heard slamming shut as both Pansy and Draco left the apartment. Few seconds later Hermione's laugh was heard echoing the empty house, followed my sobs. Lots and lots of sobs…