Disclaimer- I don't own anything…so sad! I wish I did! I would like to own Malfoy most of all...hehe

A/N finally! I have been having MAJOR trouble with my computer! It completely went crazy and we had to re-load everything. Including the net, word and MSN! Re-booting is such a bitch. So annoying when you have fanfic to write!

Anyway there are a few ppl that have left reviews I would like to thank:

-sunday-morning-blues

-Alien Tigren

-Yellow iris

-dracoloy

-We Are The Walrus- He is totally hot when intimidating! I feel like I have captured his character well! Go me! Lol. He is so sexy. I wish I had someone like him in my life…but we can only dream…until it happens.

-Smarty pants 91- I am going slow for a reason. I want to build all the tension up so when something finally happens it's all like 'oh' lol. I know what u mean though…u wanna get to the good stuff. So do I, but I wanna wait a bit.

Chapter three: First official day to the beginning of a long year

Hermione woke up the next morning feeling a little off. Everything she had in her life as a happy thing to enjoy, felt as though it was slipping away right before her eyes.

The main reason for all this…Malfoy.

Hermione expected her Head girl position to be an amazing experience. But already, it felt horrible and cruel. She was still mad that Dumbledore had done this to her.

She got up and headed for the shower. She did not get any sleep last night because the thoughts of Malfoy plagued them.

Hermione went to her closet and brought out her products that she needed and a towel and went to the bathroom door. She tried to open it but it was locked.

'Malfoy!' she screamed banging on the door 'Malfoy, I need to use the shower, open up!'

Without any alarm the door opened to reveal a very annoyed Malfoy standing in the doorway only in his dark green boxers.

'What do you want?' he sneered. Hermione gave him a cold look.

'I need to take a shower. Is that a problem?' she asked pushing past him. She headed towards the shower and turned around to face him. 'Why are you still here?'

Malfoy was leaning against the wall and running his eyes up and down her with his infamous smirk plastered on his face.

Hermione then realised why. She had forgotten to cover up. She was in her baby blue tank top and high cut booty shorts. 'Crap!' she reached for her towel she had dropped on the floor and covered herself. 'Your so perverted' she said disgusted.

'Well Granger. If it's on show, how can I not' he said with a smirk. Hermione rolled her eyes and began to sort out her products on the bench. Face cream, hair cream and some makeup. She heard the door close behind her and exhaled. She was so sick of him being such a jerk all the time.

She took her towel off and leaned in the shower to turn on the taps, letting out a full view from her shorts. She straightened up and put her hands to the bottom of her tank top. She started to pull it up. She had pulled the top to just halfway up her stomach, when she got a strange tingling in her body. Wait a minute- she whipped around and sure enough there was Malfoy standing right behind her with a devilish grin. Hermione was in shock. He had seen too much. Her mind started to panic. Merlin. What the hell is he still doing here? Damn he is sexy when he does that. NO, NO! You didn't say that. That's just the ferret getting to your head!

'What are you still doing here!' she screamed. She quickly grabbed her towel and put it around herself. Malfoy was really close to her. She could almost feel him. She felt the rumble of fire in her belly and she shook inside at the fact that he was doing this to her. 'Malfoy, get out right now!' Malfoy stood where he was and just smirked. His eyes piercing her and it made her weak.

'As if I would want to see your filthy mudblood body anyway Granger' he smirked and headed towards the door. Hermione was furious at his sudden outburst. She stalked towards him and lifted her hand to slap him. As she brought her hand down Malfoy grabbed her arm at the wrist and pulled her in close. Her legs buckled at the sudden impact.

He leaned into her ear and whispered 'You better be careful mudblood. Try doing that again and you will pay severely' he could smell her. Merlin she smells good. NO! Don't think like that. She's a mudblood. You can't do this.

He slowly backed away from her. He let her go and just as he was about to walk out the door he gave a smirk and a wink and headed out the door. He turned around just in time to see Hermione slam the door in his face.

Hermione headed down to breakfast and took a seat opposite Ron and Harry. She was still furious at Malfoy.

'So' asked Harry. He was obviously a little scared to ask the question because he didn't no if she would bite his head off 'How was your first night with Malfoy?'

Hermione responded by taking a hard stab at her sausage with her fork.

'Tha…ad… uh?' said Ron stuffing his mouth with eggs.

'You have no idea' said Hermione playing with her food now. Just then Malfoy walked into the hall and took a seat at his table. Both him and Hermione locked eyes and shot daggers at each other. Hermione took another hard stab at her food and looked away form him.

'Cheer up Mione. We have our first day of classes today' said Harry trying desperately to cheer her up.

Hermione looked up at him and gave him a small smile.

'Oh yeah. Can't wait. The only problem is, is that I have double potions with…Ferret boy' she said now packing her things and heading out the great hall.

Hermione was walking towards the potions room. She was really dreading having to sit in the same room with Malfoy. Her hate for him grew everyday and sometimes was just too much to handle.

Suddenly she came to a halt right in front of the classroom where other students were waiting for professor Snape. She stared with anger building and what's that? Jealousy? No. It isn't! She fought with her brain. Her gaze could not lift away.

There, on the dungeon wall, was Malfoy heavily snogging a slytherin girl.

'Malfoy!' she yelled. Malfoy jumped form the shock of her voice and stopped kissing the girl. He was fairly annoyed by this interruption.

'This is no time for your "Quests"' she said in frustration. Malfoy made his way over to her and stood a few inches away.

'What's it to you mudblood?' he sneered. A few slytherins found Hermione getting spoken to like that quite amusing 'I can do what ever I want' he stepped in a little closer, towering over her.

'Snogging, just before class, at the class itself is completely inappropriate Malfoy. You as head boy should know this' she said, her face with a stern expression. 'But then I forget. You are a Malfoy. So all you care about is your next lay' she snapped. A few students erupted with laughter.

Malfoy stood rooted to the spot. He was furious. His fists were clenched on either side of him and he was staring at Hermione, his eyes piercing her with hate.

Just then professor Snape came around the corner and headed into the classroom. All the students followed except Hermione and Malfoy who were still glaring at one another.

'What did you say to me?' he said. His voice was low and crackling from the anger he felt erupting inside him.

'Oh, I think you heard me correctly Malfoy' Hermione made her way to push past him, but he violently grabbed her arm and pulled her back. He looked at her for a second and then his anger dropped slightly 'Your jealous' he said now smirking.

'WHAT!' screeched Hermione 'Jealous? Of what?'

'Me kissing another girl' he said stepping a little closer. Hermione moved uncomfortably and took a step back.

'Don't flatter yourself Malfoy. Why would I be jealous of that thing you were snogging' she pointed towards the area he was kissing the girl.

'Because you are and you cant deny it. You're getting a little weak for me now. I know that you feel it' he stepped closer to her again because she was backing away and hit the wall. Merlin I love messing with her! This is so great. Are you really messing with her? Said another voice yes. Yes I am. I don't feel anything. Sure you don't. I don't! Fine, what ever you say.

Hermione looked into Malfoy's eyes. There was almost a hint of lust, cant be! But as quickly as it was there, it quickly vanished.

'You can think what ever you want Malfoy. But I will tell you this. I hate you, with a passion. There is no chance in hell I will ever be weak for you. I loathe you. So stay the hell away from me' she said in a low, stern voice. She pushed Malfoy away form her and walked towards the classroom.

She stopped and turned for a moment and went up to Malfoy and whispered in his ear '…Or you will pay' she spun around and walked through the door.

Malfoy was standing there, his thoughts racking his brain. He was slightly turned on by this. Her hate for him was hot. His hate for her was hot. He couldn't help but think these thoughts. He wanted to stop them but couldn't.

He didn't like her at all…as you know. But there was some sort of sexual attraction between them. He could feel it, it was strong. But little did he no that Hermione could feel it too.

A/N well, there you have it. Chapter 3! Whooo! Party!

I hope you liked this chapter! The tension is really heating up don't you think? I no I can feel it! Please R&R. I love hearing your reviews. It inspires me to write a really good next chapter! Well, better go and start on it. Bye. I luv ya all.