A month drifted by, the newly couple remained together, in secret, Ron had tried numerous times to talk with Hermione, but failed, either Draco threatened him or he just couldn't be alone with her.
One Friday night arrived, Hermione laid upon one of the couches in their common room, drifting into a sleep, she was meant to be waiting for Draco, but after a hard week of studying, she'd exhausted herself.
A loud bang woke her up after twenty-five minutes, Draco walked inside with his Quidditch uniform on, he tossed his broom on the ground, "What's wrong?" Hermione asked as she leaned up to look at him, "Some bloody fifth years!" he moaned.
"I'm on my way here, and I pass the bloody dimwits! And-" he sneered, "Did the children hurt my lustful pee?" Hermione said jokily interrupting him, "It's not funny, they were talking about you!" he informed her.
"Oh… why?" Hermione asked, "They were saying things like, 'That Hermione Granger is one stunning mudblood, I wouldn't mind a fiddle with her now and again'" he stated, Hermione's eyebrows arched as she was disgusted.
"I lost my temper and beat the little shits!" he grinned, "Draco!" Hermione cried out, "You didn't have to beat them up!" she told him, "I did! You're my girlfriend, I don't like little shits talking about my girlfriend that way!" he testified.
Hermione stood up and walked over to him, "There are loads of girls within this castle who say the exact same about you, but I'm not pounding every girl who does, am I?" she asked him, Draco rolled his eyes and looked away, "Whatever Hermione… I didn't like it".
She sighed and was about to hug him better, but the main door opened and Prof. McGonagall appeared, causing Draco to shove her away, causing her to fall back onto the couch, "Mr. Malfoy! You've been extremely busy pushing students around tonight, haven't you?" she said as she came to claim him.
"You can help Miss. Granger up before coming with me" she informed him, Draco grabbed Hermione's hand, who look dazed, and then he pulled her up, then followed Prof. McGonagall out of the dormitory.
After an hour, Draco returned, Hermione walked up to him and threw her arms around him, "What did she want?" she asked, "I've got to have detention with Snape for the next two weeks, because of those fifth years and for shoving you, which I am sorry about… the you part" he explained.
"I'll be battered by the time your done with me" she giggled, he winked back at her comment, "When does your detention start?" she asked him, "Monday night" he sighed, "Less time with me?" Hermione asked with sad eyes.
He nodded sadly, "We'll make up for it at weekends" he grinned, "Starting with now?" she teased, he grinned widely at her question, "Well-" "No funny business Malfoy" she said with a raised eyebrow and playful smile.
"Would you consider this to be funny business?" he asked, and then leaning down slowly and placing such a passionate kiss upon her tasteful lips, Hermione felt like just dropping to the floor, her knees weakened as she experienced his ever so sensual and soft kiss.
His hand cupped her jawbone, as the other hand rested on her waist, Hermione's hands slid up his arms to his shoulders, where she felt the armour on the uniform.
Draco pulled away and smiled, "I need a shower" he told her, and she nodded, "Though… I want to ask you something first" he mentioned, Hermione stared at him worriedly, "Last time you said that, it was to touch myself" she laughed and then bashfully smiled.
Draco grinned widely from the memories, "It's not that, but do you fancy sharing rooms tonight?" he asked, before Hermione could give him an answer, he then added, "But no sex! I promise!"
"Well, if there isn't going to be any sex… then I don't see why not" she smiled, "Pick a room, I'll come find you" he winked, and then headed for his bathroom.