A/N: Sorry it has been a while since I posted, but the closer it gets to graduation the busyer I seem to get. Well its almost 11:30 and I have school tomorrow so night. Love and kisses, Devi.

Chapter 18:

Water-balloons?

Draco arrived back at Hogwarts around 11:00 PM. Hermione was not yet finished with her head-girl rounds of the school. So, Draco decided to surprise her by placing candles sporadically around the common room. He also transfigured the couch into a plush, black velvet squoshy thing that somewhat resembled a couch. He spread black and sanguire rose petals around everywhere. As Hermione entered the room she was dumbfounded, yet astounded. She could tell something was up.

"B-b-baby…" Draco managed to stutter out.

"Before you say anything else… what did you do, what are you going to do, or what do you want?" Hermione asked accusingly.

Breaking down he admitted,

"I'MADEATHEATER NOW!" he quickly, but loudly exclaimed.

"WHAT! YOU FAILED TO MENTION THAT AT DINNER?"

Hermione was able to scream before fainting and falling to the petal-ridden-squoshy thing that somewhat resembled a couch, thing. Ginny stumbles in over Hermione and the couch thing.

"Am I interrupting something?" she says while looking around.

"Well, not at the moment." Draco says rather relieved.

Ron rushes in to the room looking for Ginny with a bucket of water balloons. He trips as he crosses the couch thing and the bucket soars through the air as if in slow motion and dumps the balloons all on the unsuspecting Hermione.

"Da-ho-da-ha-da WHAT THE HELL? Damn that's cold! What did you do that for?" was the first thing the now wet and cold Hermione spoke.

Ron hangs his head and calmly says, "Oops. Sorry Mione."

The flabbergasted Hermione realizes who exactly was the culprit that had the balloons. She recited a drying charm before saying rather loudly,

"You two…OUT!" referring to Ron and Ginny.

They flew out of the common room. They had seen the all too familiar angry Hermione and knew what she was capable of…they were smart to run.

She thought out loud, "You don't have a mark, do you? YOU BETTER NOT!"

He replied hesitantly, "Well…not yet, not until school is over at least."

As she looked at Draco, despite the fact of the fight, she saw him as she did on that first hot summer day, the both of them, the only kids in the castle. Her stomach felt as it did then, full of butterflies. She pounced on him, kissing him.

"Wh-wh-wh-ok." He managed to get out between kisses.

He rolled them over so he could lavish attention on her, but she was the dominant one tonight and continued the roll till she was back on top. She attacked his mouth with a vengeance, playfully nibbling his lower lip as she sucked it into her mouth. I don't know about you baby, but I am enjoying these hormones! He moaned slightly as she did it once more. She was grinning like the Cheshire cat as she pulled back.

"What?" he asked.

She said nothing only waved her wand and said a silent incantation. Before he understood what she had said, their clothing had vanished. The grin was gone as she looked into his silver eyes full of love, trust, and understanding. Her eyes sparkled as she leaned down to recapture his lips in a sweet and passionate kiss displaying her feelings in the only way she could.

As she kissed him, she eased herself onto his hard shaft. With a gasp from both of them she set a rhythm that set both of their bodies on fire. Draco didn't know what had come over his fiancé, and was slightly worried but all worry left his mind as soon as he was fully sheathed in his love, and she was using her inner muscles in a way that could easily kill him. This was exactly what she had been craving all day long; the rhythm became erratic as they both grew closer and closer to their climax. Hermione screamed her release as the fire in her exploded. Draco followed shuddering a moment later. They lay spent on the squoshy thing that somewhat resembled a couch.