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A/N: Aren't I just the coolest? Two updates in a week! Ok...well...the last chapter had a surprising twist doncha think? Hehe...it was kind of random...but hey. This chapter you get a little more of that. wink wink nudge nudge .

His lips caressed mine. I could feel his hands running up and down my back. His tongue gently pressed against my lips, asking to deepen the kiss. I obliged. His tongue ran over mine sending shivers down my spine. The tips of his fingers brushed skin underneath my shirt. I gasped. My heart began racing faster as he began gently sucking on my lower lip. I could feel his hunger, his passion, and if felt good. It felt really good; but it didn't feel right. There was a sharp pain and I realized he had pushed me up against the wall. I knew, if I didn't stop the kiss soon, I wouldn't be able to.

FLASHBACK

Classes were finally over for the day. Boy was I glad. Not that anything had really happened, (besides Draco's kiss) but I was just ready for it to be over. As it turned out, Heather was in all but one of my classes. (muggle studies N.E.W.T) I had a chance to introduce her to Ron and Harry. They got along as though they had been friends for ages, though Heather seemed especially interested in Harry. Heather also introduced me to two of her friends, Vikki, who had blonde hair down to her waist, and Caroline, who had shoulder length dark brown hair and was very tall. Both of them were in Ravenclaw. It was nice to have some friends that were girls, for a change. All six of us had DADA NEWT last, so we all walked into dinner together. (A/N: here 7th years have extra classes, so they run until dinner...just FYI.)

Dinner was wonderful, (as usual), but also uneventful. I had decided not to tell Ron and Harry about Draco's kiss, I didn't want to set them off over nothing. I asked Heather to do the same. She gave me a sly grin, but promised not to say anything.

I finished eating at about 7:45, so I had to run to make it to Dumbledore's office on time. I stumbled to a halt outside the statue I knew led to his office. That's when I realized, I didn't know the password! I stood there, hands on my knees, panting, trying to figure out what to do. "Tapioca Pudding." Said a voice from behind me. I whirled around to see Malfoy standing, calm, cool, and collected. I heard the statue cough. It had hopped out of the way and was waiting for us to enter. I stood up straight. "After you." Malfoy said, gesturing toward the opening. I turned on my heel and walked in. When did he become such a gentleman? I asked myself. I put one foot on the staircase and it started to move. I hadn't been expecting that, so I fell backwards. Hands pushed against my lower back and set me up straight. "You can't keep expecting me to catch you when you fall, Granger." Malfoy said, not tauntingly, but teasingly in my ear.

"I don't need you to catch me." I said lamely. He laughed softly but didn't say anything.

The meeting with Dumbledore was short. All he did was give us some schedules of night duty to hand out to the prefects. "I'll take the ones for Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, you take Slytherin and Hufflepuff." I handed Malfoy half the stack of parchment. He groaned.

"I don't want Hufflepuff, you take Hufflepuff."

"I have friends in Ravenclaw, it'll be easier this way. When are you going to grow up Malfoy?" I said and kept walking. My sneakers made echoing noises off the hard stone floor.

"You want to know when I'm going to grow up?" Malfoy had stopped. I stopped too and turned around. He took a step toward me and brushed a stray hair behind my ear. He traced my jaw-line gently with his thumb and lifted my chin up. He brought his face so close to mine that our lips were barley touching. "Right now." He said into my lips, and pressed harder, giving me a gentle kiss. I dropped the parchment I had been holding, but didn't move away. He was a good six inches taller than me, but somehow he managed to set down his stack without breaking the seal. He wrapped both his arms around my waist and pulled me closer up against him.

END FLASHBACK

"Draco," I mouthed, trying to get him to let go, but instead he placed his whole mouth over mine and pressed me harder up against the wall. I couldn't help myself. I kissed him back and ran my fingers through his hair. It was soft and light, like an owls wings. One of his hands began to snake it's way up my shirt, coming to a halt on my ribcage. His other hand worked it's way between y lower-back and the wall. It began moving southward. I moaned softly and tried to move away, but there was nowhere to move to, and I didn't really want to stop. His fingers on my ribcage began tiptoeing up again. They were just about to reach the base of my bra when something rammed into Malfoy, tearing us apart.

Next thing I knew, Ron was on top of Malfoy, punching everything he could reach. I lurched forward to tear them apart, but someone grabbed my waist from gehing. I spun around to see a thunderstruck Harry. The invisibility cloak was laying on the floor beside him. "Harry! Let go! Ron's going to get hurt!"

"Hermi-"

"Harry!" There was a flash of red light and I whirled around to see Ron flying through the air, Malfoy with his wand out. Ron flew up and hit the wall with a loud thunk. His feet were a good ten feet up off the floor. He slid down the wall and collapsed to the floor. "RON!" I cried and broke free from Harry's slackened grip to run over to him. His head was bleeding freely. I looked up to see Malfoy running down the corridor. I whipped my wand out of my pocket. "Petrifigus Totalus!" I screamed and Malfoy stopped dead in his tracks only to fall over, flat on his face. "Go get Madame Pomfrey!" I yelled, turning to face Harry. He didn't need to be told twice.

I sat down on the ground and crossed my legs. Gently I lifted ron's head into my lap. I felt his wrist for a pluse. There was one, thank God, but it was very, very weak. Tears began spilling down my cheeks and falling onto Ron's face. I brushed the hair out of his eyes. His eyelids fluttered and opened partially. "Her-"

"Shh." I whispered, putting a finger softly to his lips. His eyes closed again. I stroked his cheeks and kept crying. Madame Pomfrey arrived moments later to find me, crying over Ron's barley alive body.

A/N: WeEeEeEell? What do you think? This chapter was a little more dramatic than some of the other ones...was it okay?

Ron: YAY!! I didn't die!!

Me: Yup! So...what do I get for that?

Ron: blush uh....

Me: evil grin....Review please! It's not all that hard! . Also BIG thankies to redick4!!! I tried your idea...and now I think I can get from A to B and all the way down to Z!!! THANK YOU!! .