Mrs. Weasley and Lupin were cooking and setting up breakfast. As Draco, Harry and Ron came in there were already sausages sizzling and a plate of toast on the table. No one looked up when they entered. Draco took a seat at the end of the table and Ron and Harry sat at the other.

Hermione walked in and took a seat next to Ron. As she sat down and took a piece of toast, Ron moved away from her. She furrowed her brow. No one said anything through breakfast until Mrs. Weasley spoke.

"I talked to Dumbledore last night," she started, "And he said that I could put a blocking spell on all of you so that no one would be able to discover what happened. Harry and Draco you have to stay here for the rest of the summer. Dumbledore suggested that you use this time wisely so you can figure out how to deal with the kids at school. And…" she glanced at Hermione, "Everything is to remain normal. We have to treat everyone as if this never happened," she wrinkled her nose at Draco, "Hermione," Mrs. Weasley started stiffly, "Anything you do is between you and Mr. Malfoy," she walked to the kitchen door, "Harry if you'll give me your key I'll go get your money and buy your school supplies," Harry nodded and ran up the stairs to get his key, "Well I guess I'll be seeing everyone later!" she walked out of the room and left Ron, Hermione and Draco alone in the room. Ron jumped up once Mrs. Weasley had left the room.

"I really don't like what you two have done, but I guess I have no say in what you two do. Enjoy yourselves," Ron ran out to find his mother.

"Ugh!" Hermione said and she dropped her head on the table with a loud thunk.

"I guess now wouldn't be a great time to talk would it?" Draco asked from his end of the table.

"No Draco, it wouldn't," she looked at him, "I really don't want to talk about it. Harry and Ron have blown this whole thing out of proportion…" she blinked, "I don't know what I think and I don't think that I would make great conversation," She got up from the table, "Sorry Draco, I've not been my normal self lately," She went to hurry out of the room; she hadn't realized that Draco was standing to and in seconds he was in front of her.

"I don't care. We're going to talk this over. I can't be in Potter's body and know that, at least right now, I… I…"

"You what?" Hermione asked. She wanted so bad to hug him to drift into a different time and place that there was no pain of this reality. She shook herself. What was she thinking?

"I…never mind," he walked away from her.

"No tell me…" she reached out to touch his shoulder but hesitated.

"Why would you want to know?" he spat as he faced away from her.

"I-I…" she let her hand drop. But in that action she brushed his back. She felt him shiver. He slowly turned to face her. As he did she felt as she did the previous night, aroused and excited.

"Hermione," he whispered. He looked her in the eye and saw her answer; "As long as I'm Harry…" she understood what he was talking about. They leaned forward and gently kissed. The door creaked open and they both looked over at the door.

"I hope I wasn't… interrupting anything," Lupin asked as he stepped into the room a little more. Hermione tried to pull away from Draco's hold but he held her.

"No sir, you weren't interrupting," Draco said politely.

"I heard what Molly said to you two. If you two really like each other then why not?" Lupin continued as Draco and Hermione shared a raised eyebrows look.

"Er… Lupin…" Hermione started.

"Yes?" he glanced at her as he cleaned up the table.

"Perhaps you were interrupting something," Hermione said and gave him a look.

"…Oh I see… Well enjoy your selves!" he flicked his wand and all the dishes plopped themselves in the sink and he walked out without another word.

Draco smiled and they had that conversation they both needed.