I KNEW HARRY WAS GAY BEFORE YOU DID! Sorry 'bout that, just had to tell a certain someone who, I think, will know that he/she/them is/are meant

hotskittles: Yeah, well, except the Ron/Harry-thing, there are times I agree with you 'bout that but, see… they can make out 2 seconds after they see each other because it's my story and right now, I feel I need something like that. Something…. Fluffy. And normally, right now, I'd say: EW!

But it's okay with me if you don't like my story, just don't read it… Maybe you'll like my next one better… One never knows… I just like the vanilla/strawberrie stuff because from time to time, I have this too. This OMG, tastes like vanilla (or in my case more sage…) and I think about it for days and I see him and it's like .:flash:. SAGE! And, to your information, they do not kiss right away AND they met and hour ago. Yeah, well this were pathetic excuses for explanations and I'm not going to justify myself any longer, thanks for your attention. And to all those who read this and are NOT hotskittles: I know there are people who tend to flame others because of something like this and if I hear you did, I'll think about closing this story down, because I didn't write it for 'flamers'. Thanks for your attention as well.

notdapunkprincess: I dunno, you reviews were just like 'shrug yeah whatever, update' and before they were kinda 'jumping up and done update, update, update….' I just thought that maybe the reason is that you don't like it, and if that was the case, I would have told you just to stop and wait for my next story to come up… Well, whatever, on with the no-really-plot-but-very-fluffy story…

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-Inside Dracos head-

‚Fuck Draco, kiss the girl... just do it…'

'But if I start I won't stop'

'Look in her eyes. She wants you'

'I'm not allowed to… father would never…'

'Father's in Azkaban. Now kiss her'

'You're right'

-on with the actual story-

"Uhm… Granger?"

"Huh?"

„I really wanna kiss you right now but I'm drunk and I don't know if I would stop at kissing right now... Did you know that you taste like bleeding strawberries?"

"Strawberries can't bleed… can they?"

"You know what I mean and you know it very well"

"Yeah… just playing for time…"

Hermione stared in Dracos blue eyes, hypnotized. How could such a cold colour seem to warm her up?

"So, uhm… Hermione? Still wanna kiss ya, ya know?"

"Herm…?"

"I told you I'm drunk!"

"Yeah… sure… Draco…"

She lifted her hand and touched Dracos cheek, a dreamy expression on her face… "I like vanilla so I guess it's okay…"

"What?"

"If you kiss me. I guess it's okay…"

Draco looked at her with big eyes "fine…" Then he crawled over until he straddled her and her back lay flat on the ground. He took a good look at her, sucking in the impression of the goose bumbs that built on her skin when he traced his fingers over it, her shivering when she felt the cold stonefloor under her and the fire in her eyes that begged for him to kiss her… And his head was clear, no sign of the alcohol anymore… He knew perfectly well what he was doing and he wanted it so much…

Hermione stared at Draco. She was pretty sure that the alcohol was NOT the reason why she let him do this, even if she wished so much it was… She didn't want to build these feelings toward him, but she couldn't help it…

Draco bent down and brushed his lips over hers, pulling away and inch, then coming closer, letting his tongue feel the shape of her lips, his lips hovering just above hers, just far enough to not touch…

Then, suddenly, his lips came crashing down on Hermiones, making her moan… While she did, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and moaned himself. Strawberries. He explored every inch of her mouth and every inch tasted like strawberries… He could feel his blood shoot down into his manhood, feel Hermiones hands in his hair, her mouth becoming more demanding, her hips coming up from the ground meeting his erection…

Hermione knew pretty well that she was behaving like a whore, but she couldn't help it. She didn't do it to get him turned on, as whores did, she just wanted to be near him, to feel his skin one hers… She never had felt something like that, this lust towards a boy… linked with a feeling deep down in her stomach that made her want to please Draco as good as she could, to hold him and never let go…

She could feel his hands on her hips, pushing them down… They parted, both panting

"Hermione… I really don't wanna ask, but… are you virgin?"

"I… I had boyfriends before! Krum for example, he really…"

"Hermione. Are you virgin?"

He looked deep in her eyes and Hermione blushed "Well… yes…"

Draco sat up on her thighs and pulled her small body against his, planting a kiss on the top of her head "Then we should probably stop because I won't take responsibility for what I do if we don't…" Hermione looked into his eyes. Did he really care for her? Did he really care about her feelings? She looked down to his erection and up into his face again. Her mind raced. "And… what would be the difference if I was no virgin?"

Draco chuckled "The thing is, my fair lady, that virgins just happen to turn me on. If you were none, I would probably have been able to hold myself back, but you are, so…"

Hermione nodded "I think I need to go to sleep"

Draco looked at her "I think I need a cold shower"

Hermione smiled up to him "You know… I can't explain myself why… But I really wanna meet you again today… later today, I mean…"

"Same place after breakfast?"

"'Kay"

Hermione took out the marauders map "I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good"

Draco stared at it, not believing that something like this actually existed "So, if you go straight to the next prefects bathroom, noone should disturb you, Malfoy, but hurry up…"

"Malfoy?"

"Old habits die hard and you should really be going"

Malfoy nodded and left Hermione, who sneaked up to Gryffindor tower. She saw Harry and Ron partying and everything hit her again. She saw the suddenly guilty faces of them and the people that were confused because they were suddenly looking so guilty…

"Hermione…"

"No, Ron. You two could at least have told me without me catching you…"

"Hermione, Ron just wanted to…"

"Goodnight, everybody"

Hermione disappeared into her room and the entire tower seemed to stare at Harry and Ron

"What? She's really touchy if you burrow books from her without asking…"