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Oh, and I just realized that for the past 6 chapters, I've been spelling Hermione's name wrong. I've spelled it as HermOIne and it's supposed to be HermIOne. So I'll be writing it correctly from now on and I apologize if I do spell it as Hermoine here and there. Anyway, here's chapter 7! Enjoy!

Hermione was fresh out of ideas. She just decided to improvise it as she went on. "So is this the part where I get into trouble, with you?"

"Not exactly." Draco leaned in. They kissed again and Hermione was desperately trying to come up with an idea. Pull his pants down? No, I've already done that. Oh, I know! A wedgie! (A/N: Sorry if I spelled that wrong. No, you idiot! He's wearing boxers! How the hell do you give a wedgie to someone wearing boxers! Fine then! I'll just let it slip, just this once. I'll get him later. I just need to break this.

"We're going to be late, Draco." She said into the kiss.

"I thought you said you didn't care." He replied while they were still having a tongue fight. Then Draco pulled back. "You called me Draco."

"What? No I didn't!" Damn! That's the second time today!

"Hah. You just don't want to admit it."

"I didn't say it."

"Yes you did. You were probably so into it and that's why you only said my first name."

"Oh, yeah? Prove it." Draco charged at Hermione and immediately placed his hands on her butt.

"DRACO!" Hermione slapped her mouth with her hands and covered it.

"I just did."

At that moment, Professor Dumbledore had come down from his office holding a robe. "Excuse me, Miss

Granger, but isn't this yours? We found it in the storage room."

Shit! "I'm sorry Professor. I--"

"That's alright Miss Granger. Good afternoon Mr. Malfoy. Will the two of you please follow me?" Hermione and Draco followed Professor Dumbledore up the spiral staircase into his office. While they were walking, Hermione mouthed "I hate you" to Draco. He smirked and shrugged. They finally made it to Professor Dumbledore's office and sat down.

"I'm sorry I could not be there to show you your rooms but I was doing some very important work. Anyway…" Professor Dumbledore instructed them on checking the halls and corridors at night since it was their duty as Head Boy and Head Girl. The meeting ended and Draco and Hermione walked back to their classes.

Hermione was upset. She now had to spend extra time with him. "I strongly dislike you."

"Is that why you never pulled away when I kissed you, mudblood?"

"No. I just wanted to see how long an egotistical, irritating, pureblood could make out with a disgusting, little, mudblood." Hermione emphasized the words disgusting and little right before she said mudblood.

"Granger, I never said that."

" 'Mudblood' speaks for itself, Malfoy."

Damn! What are you so upset about? That is what she is, you know. No she's not. Then why do you keep calling her that?

Just talking about Head Girl and Head Boy duties took time out of their first class and divination. They were now on their way to Defense Against the Dark Arts. Professor Snape was teaching that class.

They walked in and two kids were dueling. Snape narrowed his eyes at the two remembering what he had seen earlier. Draco and Hermione pointed at each other and then ran to their friends.

"Hey!" Hermione called out quietly to Ron and Harry.

"Hello." They said in unison. Harry moved closer. "You didn't miss much. This is the last pair that is dueling. What's wrong? You look upset."

"Oh I'm fine. Does everybody have to duel?"

"Yes."

"That means I'm up against Malfoy." Hermione took her wand out but Professor Snape announced that they didn't have to because class would be over in a minute.

- Later -

"I can't believe I have every single class with that git!" Hermione told herself. "Today was horrible. I think I'm done messing with him for today." She then went outside to patrol the corridors. She met Draco outside and walked in silence. Everything was fine until they saw two sixth years making out.

"You have rooms for that." Hermione said right next to them.

"Or storage rooms." Draco mumbled.

Hermione gave Draco an evil look. "Go, now." The couple walked away towards the staircases. Hermione just looked at Draco and Draco looked at Hermione.

"Well, nobody is here." Draco thought to himself. He charged at Hermione and pushed her to the wall.

"OW!" Hermione's arm got scratched on a sharp part of the wall and it started to bleed but she still let Draco's tongue enter her mouth without hesitation or protest. They just held each other for several minutes making out.

"I have to clean this." Hermione looked at him, nodded, and walked to the portrait. Draco followed.

She went to the bathroom and started to wash it off. She then went to the couch and started to drift asleep when she felt gentle hands on her arm. Draco was covering the scratch and putting a band-aid on it. (A/N: sorry if they just heal wounds with wands, I wasn't sure so I went with the band-aid. Hermione let him and fell asleep thinking about how much of an ass Draco was and how nice Draco was. She awoke at 5:30 a.m. and was shocked to see who was next to her. It was Draco. She couldn't get off the couch because Draco had the edge. He slept on the couch with her but maintained his distance.

That was uncalled for. Hmmm… Hermione hit Draco with her knee. He woke up to see darkness. Hermione's hand was on his face. He felt her knee hit him again. Hermione then shifted her weight and was somewhat on top of Draco. "Oh, Malfoy!" Hermione said. Draco then got hit in his torso by Hermione's elbow and his thigh got hit by Hermione's knee.

"What the hell?"

"Faster."

Draco raised an eyebrow. Is THAT what she's dreaming about? Heheh… OW! I'm getting beat up, here!

Hermione grabbed Draco's shoulders. "Faster." Draco leaned in a bit. He wanted to kiss those cherry-flavored lips again. He was now so very close when Hermione's eyes opened. OH SHIT!

Hermione grinned. "Faster, Draco. I want to take a shower." That eye opening moment scared Draco since it was so sudden. He now knew what she meant, to get up faster since Hermione couldn't get out. Draco got up and Hermione stood up next to him. He looked at her and she smirked, leaving Draco to go take a shower.

Hermione went to go pick out her clothes first so Draco quietly slipped into the bathroom, took something out, replaced it, and ran out. Quit playing around like a child! Hey, it's fire with fire now.

Hermione walked into the warm steamy shower and squirted some shampoo into her hand when she saw the cut on her other arm. It looked a whole lot better. Wow, Draco did a pretty good job. She touched it with her other hand forgetting that there was shampoo in that hand.

"Yuck. What the hell? It's supposed to be red, not brown!" Hermione sniffed her "shampoo." She rinsed it off, wrapped her towel around her, and marched into Draco's room holding the bottle. Draco was taking off his clothes that he fell asleep in. He was now just in his pants.

"SYRUP!" Hermione yelled. Draco smirked and ran down into the common room area. Hermione chased him and got a big chunk of the syrup and rubbed it all over Draco.

"Gross, Granger!" they started to laugh and were running after each other throwing and slapping on syrup. They were now all brown and sticky.

Suddenly a person walked through the portrait. It was Blaise. Draco had given him the password the day before. Blaise's mouth dropped. Draco was in his pants covered in syrup but he didn't care. He looked at Hermione in her towel covered with syrup, like Draco. "Can I play?" Blaise picked up the bottle of syrup and Draco and Hermione just laughed. Hermione stopped laughing when she heard Harry and Ron outside. She immediately crawled behind the couch right when they came in. They were speechless at the sight they were looking at. Blaise had the bottle of syrup and Draco was only wearing pants and every part of his skin that was exposed was covered in sticky syrup.

Blaise looked at them, dropped the bottle of syrup, and put his hands up as if the police had just caught him.

"Uhh… I can explain," was all Draco could say.

It got really hard trying to think of ways that they could get each other so all I could come up with was this. Hahah, I hope you guys liked it! I was going to put it up yesterday but I was too busy. It was my birthday:DDDD Hahah. Please review!