Okay a quick explanation, Draco took a glass of poly juice potion which made him appear to become Harry, as he knew that it would not go unnoticed if he himself were to start talking to a muggle born, and that it would be Harry who got the blame for the murder (which is coming up). Heres the chapter you've all been waiting for, mindless snogging! Thanks to and my loyal reviewers, here's a huge bag of cookies for you guys! Please can you all check out my 24 fic, which is a 24 version of HP, Hermione/Draco of course! And look out for my new fic Camp Hogwarts, yet another Hermione/Draco!

Chapter six: let the bodies hit the floor

Draco felt the tears running down his face for the horrific murder he had just committed, Jake would be found soon, Draco had thrown him in the lake by borrowing Harry's invisibility cloak. Draco reached into his cloak and pulled out the small bottle containing half a pint of Jake's blood. His offering of loyalty to Voldemort.

Hermione sat restlessly on the couch of the common room, as she listened to Draco's stifled sobs coming from the next room. Determined she rose from her seat and strode over to Malfoy's door, knocking loudly.

"Go away!" he yelled, unperturbed she walked into the room so see Malfoy's tear stained face glaring up at her and her heart broke, although she wasn't sure why.

"I said fuck off!" he yelled throwing a book which crashed just to the left of Hermione's head.

"Question five, why are you crying?" Hermione asked, still not budging. It was then that she saw the little bottle of blood sitting on the bed next to him. He followed her gaze.

"Jake Craik is dead…….I killed him……oh god Granger!... I killed him…" Draco continued to ramble to himself while Hermione stood frozen with shock.

"Why?" was all that could escape her lips.

"Every future death eater must complete a ritual in which they murder a mudblood and offer their blood to Voldemort as proof of their loyalty," Draco explained patiently. It felt good to be able to talk to someone. "But you must believe me Granger, I didn't want to kill him and I feel so guilty for killing someone for that scumbag my dad worships."

Hermione examined his tear stained cheeks and honest eyes before deciding that he must be sincere. She sat down on the bed and wrapped her arms around him in a hug, in which he poured his heart out in tears, Draco sighed, no one had ever been there for him like this.

After another twenty minutes of tears, when Draco had finally regained his composure, he pulled away and began digging underneath his bed. Hermione raised her eye brows at him questioningly, but when he produced a bottle of vodka from beneath the bed and smirked, she heartily smirked back.

"So question seven?" he asked after them each downing a shot.

"Erm… who was your last wet dream about?" Hermione asked, taking another shot from Malfoy, she was starting to get used to the taste. Malfoy lowered his eyes away from her and mumbled "You and Lavender," causing Hermione to choke on her vodka, not nice. Malfoy had wet dreams about HER?

"Eight, what happened in the dream?"

Draco smirked "Well first it was Lavender on you, then you on Lavender, then Lavender left leaving you all to myself….i don't think you need any clues as to what happened in the rest of the dream." Draco smirked even more as he saw Hermione's face blush at the things dream Hermione had done.

"Nine, did you actually enjoy the second half of the dream?"

"Of course," Draco said whilst winking.

"Do you fancy me?"

"I think you're attractive sure, but I don't know you on a personal level yet. Now, it's finally my turn again, truth or dare?"

"Dare" Draco smirked this should be fun.

"I dare you to climb on top of me and snog me for 5 minutes," He nearly laughed when he saw Hermione's blush deepen. She hastily remover herself from her current position and moved to climb on top of him, to make it easier for her he allowed himself to fall back on the bed.

Hermione gently and carefully straddled his waist, trying her hardest to make sure no 'bits' touched. She leaned down until she was inches away from his face, hesitating, until Draco met her halfway by leaning up and pressing his lips hard against hers. Hermione moaned. Draco gently licked Hermione's bottom lip, gently requesting entrance, Hermione slowly opened her mouth allowing Draco to kiss her with such a passion that she let out another low moan. Draco felt his trousers tighten at the sweet sound. Hermione quickly pulled away.

"Truth or Dare?" remembering his last dare Draco opted for "Truth,"

"What are you going to do about this Jake situation?" Draco looked away from Hermione's accusing stare, she didn't even know about Potter yet.

"To tell you the truth I don't know, Voldermort always covers our identities with someone else's, and if I don't give this offering then they'll kill me, that is f I don't kill myself first," Draco finished miserably.

Before he knew what was happening Hermione was kissing him again, with a passion he didn't know she had, he returned her kisses with the same ferocity and hunger. Hermione felt her lips become bruised and pulled away again. Draco opened his mouth to say something but she interrupted before he could.

"Please don't kill yourself," it was a simple statement but it shook Draco to the core. He hadn't thought anyone would of cared if he had dropped dead right there and then.

"Why?" his voiced replied raspy, his mind returned to the earlier conversation, when she had asked him why.

"Well you've not been as mean to me this year, and out of everyone I know you're the only person who can see through my charade and accept me for who I am, and life wouldn't be the same with out you there" Hermione finished lamely.

Draco felt utterly confused, here was the girl he had tormented for years, the only person who would have cared if he died, and he had just blamed a murder on her best friend, and she was snogging him senseless. He needed to think.

"Go, I need to think about this whole Jake situation and what I'm going to do," He replied calmly, he didn't want her to think that all he wanted was a snog now he was throwing her out.

"Can I help?" Hermione asked meekly.

"No, this is one of those things I need to sort out on my own, and I don't want you involved and getting into any trouble later, you understand right?"

Hermione considered this for a minute, it was true, if anyone found out she had aided him in anyway she could also get into a lot of trouble, and this wasn't lightweight stiff that her and Harry and Ron got into all the time, this was murder.

"Okay but, are we friends now?" Hermione asked looking up at him with big puppy dog eyes which made Draco smile.

"Sure," he replied and watched her climb off him and makes her way over to the door, when she reached the door she spun around and said "Goodnight Draco," and closed the door behind her.

"Damnit Draco, looks like you've got a crush," he muttered to himself.