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A/N: Hope you like. There's a trip coming up soon in the story, which will be an amazing time for Draco and 'Mione. ok?

Chapter 2

As Draco walked up to the Head Boy's dorm, as he was the head boy, he felt as though he were walking on clouds. He couldn't help but remember...in Charms class the most amazing thing had happened.

Charms Class Flashback: Draco's POV:

Hermione walked in with her sleek, shiny, beautifully wavy hair bouncing on her shoulders. I couldn't help but watch her. I felt a little prick in my heart when I saw the disgusted look on her face that showed she didn't want to sit in front of me for another class. I let it go, seeing as I was too in love to care.

"Today, we will be working on wordless charms. In DADA, I am sure you have studied wordless spells and curses, so this should be easy for most of you." Professor Flitwick stated, nodding his head and sending a smile in Hermione's direction. "You will be trying the summoninge and levitation spells with pillows. I will put you in groups of 2 so that you can recieve help from your partner if you need it. Ok, Mr. Potter and Ms. Patil, Mr. Weasley with your sister, Mr. Zabini with Ms. Parkinson (Pansy's face fell) and Mr. Malfoy with Ms. Granger. I will hand out your pillows shortly. Get settled in your groups and then talk about who wants to go first. Ms. Weasley and Ms. Patil, would you please help me with the pillows? Thank you." Flitwick ended, almost falling off of the stack of books he was standing on.

"Oh, goody. I have to work with Mr. I-know-everything. Great." Hermione groaned.

"Well, I have been meaning to ask you for help in this class. I think it's for the better, really." I stated, giving my most pleasant smile.

"Whatev. So. Do you want to go first or second?" Hermione asked, glancing at my smile suspiciously. "And do you want to do the summoning or levitation spell first?"

"I don't care. Whatever you want to do is fine. I'll go...second." I said, receiving a pillow in the face. "PANSY! Did you think that was funny? Now,...whatever. Please, just don't throw pillows at me anymore!" I fumed at Pansy, who was giggling next to Blaise.

"I'm sorry Drakkie. I promise, I won't throw any more pillows at you anymore. Please don't be mad at me, Drakkie. I thought you'd laugh. Why aren't you being mean to her, Drakkie. I thought you didn't like her-" Pansy said.

"First of all, I hate the name 'Drakkie'. Second of all, who says I have to be mean to her. I don't care if you want to be with me or not. I'd rather be with Hermione than be alone, or much worse, with you." I said, looking at Hermione with reverence. "Third of all, she can teach me the correct way to say a charm or spell. And she doesn't keep giggling at every word I say, unlike you." I said, aimed at the fact that Pansy knows nothing about charms and giggles continuously, even if it's not funny. Pansy gasped. I had never told her off before.

Hermione glanced up at me. I could have sworn I saw a smirk cross those lips, but I could be mistaken. I picked up the pillow and tossed it to Blaise. "Accio Pillow" I said softly, and dropped my wand down when I saw our pillow zooming at my face.

"Well, you'll do fine with wordless spells if you can get a pillow to come to you when you say 'Accio' softly. This should be a piece of cake for you." Hermione said, taking the pillow carefully and setting it down on the desk at the front of the room. She aimed her wand at it, and without saying a word, the pillow flew at her. She caught it gracefully and set it back on the desk. "Now, it's your turn." She said, turning to me. She took my wrist, pointed my wand at the pillow, and said, "Think, concentrate. Just Scream 'Accio' in your head. That's all you have to do, Malfoy." Carefully, I removed my wrist from her grasp, but it was only seconds until it was in her hold again. "No, I have to hold your wrist to steady your spell. If the charm is aimed at a pencil, Slytherin will lose points. OK?"

"Yeah, fine, whatever." I replied, trying to concentrate. Just then, taking a step away from the desk, she flipped her hair over her shoulder. Losing my nerve, I accidently 'Accio'd' Professor Flitwick, whom landed on the desk I was next to.

"Mr. Malfoy, I won't take points off as this is your first try. But next time, please be careful!" He said, although he seemed very far away to me as I was staring at Hermione, who was writing something in her journal.

"Yeah, I'll try Professor." I said, still not taking my eyes off of Hermione.

"Hermione, I'm ready to try again." This time, she held my wrist a little looser, yet she was still very close to me. I felt a tingle go down my spine as I smelled her fruity perfume.

"This time, to ensure you don't 'Accio' the Professor, I'll hold your wrist the entire time. Here..." She said, moving even closer, only behind me, holding just my arm. "Is this better?"

"Yeah, thanks. I mean, thanks Hermione. Hey! I think I'm catching on." I said, as the pillow flew towards us. I dropped my wand and caught the pillow with grace. I hugged Hermione, but it was only moments until she noticed who was hugging her, when she stepped away from me and kept backing up until she was against a desk. "Sorry. I didn't mean to-" I said, before I was cut off.

"No. Don't talk. Just..don't. OK? I'll see you at dinner. Bye, Malfoy." She said, tears welling up in her eyes, as she rounded the corner and ran up the stairs to her dormitory. I followed her.

After hours of converstation with her, through the door, she finally opened up and told me. Told me how she hated that no one would pay attention to her, how everyone thought that she knew everything. She told me everything before leaning in and kissing me. I mean, kissed me hard. I pulled away, and said, "Hermione, I-I, I wanted you to know, as Head Boy, I'll be here. Anytime. OK?" As she nodded, I turned and walked downstairs. Downstairs to the Great Hall, where I would get dinner to go for both me and Hermione.

Sorry for the long chapter...there was a lot to write. Next chapter will be out by next weekend, I promise 3 Kathryn