A/N: before I posted the last chapter I had 22 reviews and now… 56! Incredible! I still can't believe it. Thanks to all of you. Also thank everyone who has told me errors and things I should improve, it helps me! Anders Rabo Thorbeck, thank you a lot.

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I don't think I will be able to post again until Friday but I will continue later on! I promise. Now, I'm sure you want to read the story, so here it goes!

LAST CHAPTER:

She was really crazy. "We have to start to make out the…" make out? MAKE OUT? I was leaning closer to her "make out? When shall we start?"

My parents' story

By: A.Lupin

Chapter 5: lovers and enemies

I was leaning closer to her "make out? When shall we start?" I asked with a sexy smirk and winking at her while she blushed. One part of my brain was shouting desperate and wanted me to stop, she was a mudblood, it said. But the other part of my mind didn't mind at all. The second one won. I brushed her shirt down her shoulder and started to kiss her shoulder softly, going up her neck. When I arrived to her mouth I kissed it lightly and my tongue begged for entrance, but she pushed me away.

"Draco!" she said playfully, in an amused tone of voice and blushing deeply. She had called me Draco? Not 'Malfoy', Draco?

And why had I started to kiss her? I was burning with desire, but I tried to control it. She was Hermione Granger! I had to behave, control, calm.

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"And what is the difference if she calls you Draco?" small Bev asked.

"That this meant that she treated me better, respected me and we were friends"

"I understand" she said nodding.

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"I…" she didn't know what to say. She was confused "we will finish the potion in another moment" and she rushed upstairs.

5. Hermione

What had happened over there? I wanted to say we should start to make out the potion… not MAKE OUT. Then when he started I didn't want him to finish. What was I thinking? And then I called him Draco…what will he think of me?

What do I care anyway? I sighed and went to sleep.

I decided to avoid him during the next days, I couldn't face him. When lessons finished, I went quickly near Ron or Harry or to talk to Ernie, he was so intelligent and handsome. In the great hall I could see him looking at me and when I turned around he looked away quickly. In the common room we didn't speak to each other. During a week, it was like if Draco Malfoy didn't exist.

"He-Granger, we have to finish our potion work" he said, coming closer to me. It was a rainy Saturday morning and we were both working in the common room.

I said very unconvincingly that I had to finish the transfiguration essay. I didn't want to be near him.

"You did it yesterday" he grinned. How did he know?

"I didn't finish it" I said trying to sound convincing.

"Whatever, I know you did. But remember that we need to finish and I'm not going to loose marks because a filthy little mudblood like you didn't want to do it" it hurt me. I don't know why but it did, more than usual. I went storming out of the common room and went outside. Stupid Malfoy. I felt a tear run down my cheek but no one saw it. No one was outside to be with me and console me. I was alone. My tears mixed with the rain.

I couldn't bare it any more. I would ignore him completely. After what happened while we were doing the potions assignment, he still called me that. What was wrong with him? I didn't care anymore. I was going to do the potion and then all relationship with Draco Malfoy will be finished. I went up to the castle, my clothes soaking wet.

"err Granger, you're wet" I ignored him. "You're going to get a cold" did he care? "let me help you…" he started to take my coat off. I snapped his hand of my shoulder

I screamed a 'leave me alone! You don't even care!' and rushed up my bedroom and started to cry again. I went inside the bathroom and locked the door.

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"You cried for that?" Draco asked surprised.

"Yes, it was important for me!"

"So you had feelings for daddy at that time?"

"Yes I did" Draco smiled "but it was certainly not love. Not yet" his smile faded.

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5. Draco

Yes, maybe I had been too cruel with her after what happened a week ago. I had seen her run away and then go outside. Alone. Like me.

She entered the common room, she was very wet.

"err Granger, you're wet" I said. "You're going to get a cold" why did I care? "Let me help you…" he started to take her coat off. I was trying to mend what I had done before; I didn't want her to be angry with me. It was the first time I was trying to do something to help a mudb-muggle born. But she snapped my hand of her shoulder. Didn't she see I was being a gentleman?

"Leave me alone! You don't even care!" I didn't have to care but deep inside I did care. She stormed to her room and I heard the shower turn on.

Next day I was in a depressive mood. At breakfast I couldn't stop looking at her.

"What's wrong, mate? You haven't eaten a thing and you're always looking to the Gryffindor table" Blaise said to me.

"It's because he hasn't seen me for ten hours!" Parkinson said as she threw her arms round my body. She was looking at me from the Gryffindor table, an angry glare on her eyes.

"Leave me, Parkinson" I took her arms off my body.

"But Draco…" she said sadly.

"Leave me!" I went out of the great hall. What was wrong with me? Why was I angry and depressive? Not because… no. I went to my common room. Five minutes later she came in.

I asked her if she was still angry about what had happened but she passed by my side and pushed me a bit. "I see" so she ignored me? Stupid Granger.

5. Hermione

It was difficult ignoring him. He was in the same classes as I was. The same common room. I felt his eyes on me during the meals, at classes, everywhere. Why couldn't I just walk away and leave him there? I looked around and saw him with Parkinson. I knew they were going out, so obvious. He saw me glaring and looked away. Seconds later I saw him run out of the great hall.

"I'm not hungry, I'll catch up with you later" I said to Ron and Harry. I knew where he was and I went there. I had decided to avoid him, but I couldn't.

"Are you still angry about…" he started. So he was worried about that? No, he just wanted to make fun of me. I passed by his side and pushed him a bit. "I see" he had to see I was still angry. Because I was.

I went walking down the corridor and I saw him. He was with his friends, laughing.

"Can I talk to you?" I asked politely.

"Of course Hermione. What did you want?" he said smiling.

"I…" I blushed "would you… go out with me?"

A/N: what did you think? Who do you think she asked? Review!