Their feet tapped the empty hallway floor and the sound echoed off the hard stone walls. As the stair case drew into sight they realised that they would have to separate. Hermione was heading up to her common room, while Draco was going to his.

"Well" Breathed Hermione who was awkwardly swapping her weight from foot to foot.

"Well" Draco mouthed back.

As Hermione was about to say her goodbyes to the Slytherin she was silenced. She couldn't speak due to her shock and (probably the more likely cause) the fact that she now had Draco's tongue in her mouth.

She melted into his tongues familiar caress. Soon she found herself kissing back. Pressing up against the banister for support the plunged herself further into his mouth. Their kiss violently turned from a soft tender one to a ravenous beast of a kiss. Lust was overpowering all other senses.

Draco was taken so off guard by the bushy haired Gryffindor's move that he had almost pulled away. He would have if it had not been for the banister pushing all escapable space away.
Hermione pushed herself upon him more desperate for the comfort of his kiss. This was all happening so fast. A little too fast for Draco.

Everything had changed with avid pace since her fight with Ron. And that's when it dawned on him.

She didn't love him.

She didn't even want to be with him.

She was doing this to hurt Ron.

She was doing this to get back at him. This was just to make him jealous. It was obvious to any one that there was something underlying between them.

She came to him for comfort when Ron had rejected her. And now Ron and Harry have disowned her who does she go to? Him.

As all these thoughts flew thoughts Draco's head he froze in comprehension. Sensing this Hermione pulled away, he cheeks flushed with a vibrant array of reds and pinks.

"Hermione" He began but didn't know what he was going to say next. Thankfully she butted in.

"I'm so sorry if I sprung this on you. If you don't and to then"

"No. It's got nothing to do with that." Lord knew how much Draco wanted to.

"Then what?" asked Hermione, hurt gleaming in her damp eyes.

"It's Ron"

A/N: Ha! Take that DMHG shippers! Leather and librarys my bum! Lol, only kidding with ya. Not quite sure how to end this story now. I wasn't even sure on this chapter. I could either make it end happy or do this so I did this. Now I'm not sure who Hermy should go with. Ron or Draco? Wait! I know. Idea just came to me. Evil grin Don't worry. No one dies. Unless…Evil grin