A/N -> Seeing as we haven't seen Ron or Harrry in a LONG time I decided to put them in this one. You'll see more of them now that the "project" is over. Please review!

AAAHEVEILCHEESEMONKIES -> Lol here ya go!

bobkat2007 -> hope you enjoy this one

Hermoine walked down the hallway thinking everything over in her head. What was going on between her and Draco, and why did she have this weird attraction to him.

She reached the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table next to two very stressed looking Ron and Harry. They gave her a weak smile and continued to munch on their food.

"I'm so happy that's over with" Ron said while slinging a friendly arm around Hermoine. "I really did miss hanging out with the both of you." Harry and Hermoine nodded their agreement.

Hermoine looked around to see the many relieved students. Nobody cared that they would have to start classes. As long as it got them away from the babies.

After eating something quickly, Ron and Harry took off to Gryffindor Tower to get some actual sleep. Hermoine started to head back to her room when she felt herself being pulled into a dark corner.

A hand clamped around her waist and she was pulled in to kiss someone whom she expected was Draco, so she kissed back. After a few moments, she realized that this person did not kiss in the same way that Draco usually did.

She opened her eyes and she found herself lip-to-lip with…Seamus Finnigan!

She pushed herself away from him.

"What do you think you're doing!" she screamed, became infuriated.

He gave her a cheesy grin. "Oh, come on Hermoine, everyone knows I've liked you since fifth year. Now let's give it a shot!" he said lighting up.

Hermoine looked at him in disgust. "After that little number? I don't think so!" She yelled and pushed past him. She continued down the hall until she got to her common room.

She found Draco lying on the couch, almost asleep. He sat up groggily as she stormed into her room. What's wrong now? He wondered. He scratched his chin for a moment, got up and walked to her door, knocking it gently.

"Go away!" Hermoine yelled while brushing her hair. She had to do something to keep her occupied. She expected Draco to knock again or burst into the room, but he shrugged and walked back to the couch. She waited for a few minutes, listening to see if he was knocking lightly, then headed over to her door, opening it, to find him lying on the couch again.

"What did you want?" she asked, pouting. Draco turned to look at her. He had a lazy look spread across him. He shrugged again. "I just wanted to see what was wrong with you. You're not usually mad without reason to be."

Hermoine looked at him, dumbstruck. "Oh" she said quietly and walked over to the couch. She pushed his legs off and sat down, taking hold of a book that was sitting on the table, flipping through the pages. Draco watched her with interest for a couple of minutes, then lay back down and closed his eyes for a moment.

Hermoine looked at him for a moment. He really was handsome for a Malfoy. She watched his breath beginning to even and she knew he would be asleep soon. It was then that she smirked at her own thoughts and got up off of the couch.

She kneeled down by his face and traced along his jaw line with the tip of her finger. He twitched slightly. She kept doing this for a matter of seconds until he reached his hand up to brush away what was tickling him, but caught her hand instead, pulling her down onto the couch again, only this time she was laying on Draco.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw the figure of Hermoine lying on top of him. He started to wonder what happened to the plan of avoiding her as much as he possibly could. All he knew was the situation he was in now could definitely turn out to be an interesting one.

She looked down at his, suddenly feeling quite shy at what was going on. He smirked up at her, his regular trade mark smirk, as she smiled down at him shyly. His hand rubbed her arm that was placed along the edge of the couch.

She shivered slightly. It sent chills down her spine. She was anxiously waiting to see if he would kiss her, and he would've if he was on top of her, so seeing that she was waiting, he turned her around so that she was on the bottom and he was towering over her. He tutted for a moment, "What has little Hermoine gotten herself into?" She stared up at him, looking into his ice blue eyes. Not being able to take the waiting any longer, Hermoine pulled him down to her lips.

He was shocked when he pulled her down, but immediately took in her lips. This is what she had wanted to feel when Seamus had kissed her. She took in every moment that she possibly could. She could feel hi hands traveling along her body, but she didn't care. She wanted Draco Malfoy; there was no other way that she could possibly put it.