Hermione quickly ran to the bathroom outside her room and turned the taps on in her bathroom, had washed her hands with a naughty grin upon her oh so innocent face.

'God, if Ron or Harry knew about what I just did, they would be totally shocked! Ron would be extremely annoyed too… better keep it a secret' – Hermione.

Hermione dried her hands on the red towel, she walked her way to the common room to fetch a book from the bookcase, she walked over and her eyes scanned the different covered books.

Draco then came out of his room, "Still up mudblood?" he asked, she looked at him, her cheeks were quite flushed, he looked at her confusedly and arched his eyebrows, "What's up with you?" he asked scanning her body.

"None of your business" she replied and looked back at the bookcase, Draco rolled his eyes and walked past her, his eyes scanned her plaid pyjama bottoms, scanning the round shaped bottom within them, he shook it off and sat at the table in the corner.

Hermione reached for a book and then turned to go back into her room, Draco was still sat there, looking at the wall, Hermione arched her eyebrows, "You really are weird Malfoy" she declared.

He turned his head to her and glared, "Just go away you ugly mudblood" he then turned away, she glared into his back, she imagined him bursting into flames at that moment, "One boys opinion means nothing to me!" she argued then slamming her corridor's door shut.

The next day, after their first two lessons, Hermione sat in the library with Ron, her black bag contained the laptop she carried with her always now.

Ron's pale hand rested over her small soft hand, she looked at him from the corner of her eye and then back at the book, "Hermione" he said softly.

She looked up from her book and stared at him, "What?" she asked, "I've been thinking" he said nervously, she stared at him with a clueless expression on her face; she didn't know what to expect from him.

"It's been six months now… and… all we've done it kiss" he said lowly, quite awkwardly, she stared at him a little uneasy, "What are you suggesting Ronald?" she asked, "Well, we've known each other for a very long time… we're dating… and we're both at the legal age" he gulped.

She looked away from him with her mouth open slightly; she pulled her hand away and turned her head to look at him, "Are you suggesting we sleep together?" she asked, he nodded nervously, "Yes… I'm more then ready with you now Hermione"

"Well, I'm not!" she argued, she stood up from her chair and gathered her things, Ron watched in worry, "Hermione" he said grabbing her forearm as she tried walking away.

"Ron, I think we should split up" she informed, "What? Why?" he asked worriedly, he stood up to be in front of her, "It's just not working out… we're better as friends, nothing more" she told him.

"We don't have to have sex now though, I'm sorry I brought it up!" he sighed, "No Ron, I'm glad you did, I can't continue dating you if I am not happy… I just want to be friends" she said with sympathy in her pale face.

Ron threw himself back into the chair, his hands pressed on his forehead as he stared at the table, Hermione sighed and turned to walk away, "You're just afraid, aren't you?" she heard his voice say.

"Sorry?" she asked as she turned back to him, "I know girls Hermione, girls who would be more then willing to sleep with me… I know one girl in particular… but I want you, why is it so hard for you?" he asked angrily.

She arched her eyebrows and slammed her books on the table, "Because I want to be just friends with you! I will not have sex with you Ronald, just because you 'require' it! Not only have you lost a girlfriend, but now you've lost a friend, for lack of understanding and patience!" she then stormed off, leaving the books.

Hermione stormed through the halls angrily, she couldn't believe what just happened with Ron.

'If other girls are so bloody willing, why doesn't he just go sleep with one of them? Hasn't stopped him before! I'm glad I never slept with Ronald, he's been around lately, it's filth!' – Hermione.

She stormed into the great hall and sat down, alone at the Gryffindor table, away from the other students. Thirty minutes flew by, Hermione had tried to study, but she couldn't, she felt as if she over reacted with Ron.

She gathered her books, and walked out of the great hall and down a few halls, she turned a corner to see Harry walking her way, "Hello Harry" she said with a soft smile.

"Mione" he nodded, "Have you seen Ron? I need to talk to him" she said softly, "I heard about the break up, sad you guys broke up, unfortunately" he sighed, she nodded, "But have you seen Ron?"

Harry just stared at her; he couldn't bring himself to tell her the truth, "Harry?" Hermione asked, "Hermione… I can't say" he said awkwardly, she looked at him curiously, "You know, don't you? Tell me!" she demanded.

"He came to the Gryffindor's common room… I was about to go get something to eat with him, but when we came out the common room, he saw Luna… and now they're… um" he struggled, Hermione watched him like a hawk.

"They're what?" she asked quite annoyed, "Well… in other words Mione… they're 'together'" he sighed, "Together? Already? Well that proves Ron didn't like me that much, he already has himself a girlfriend!" she moaned.

Harry looked away, "Um…"

She looked at him with arched eyebrows, "Harry" she said, he looked at her and exhaled, "There not a couple Mione… they're just together… right now… using each other to be precise" he said awkwardly, fidgeting.

Hermione's jaw dropped, "And to think, I was about to apologise… well he can forget it! He can screw every girl here for all I care Harry!" she said quite upset, and then jogging off to her dorm.