Kisses and 20 questions

She layed down on her bed. She didnt leave her room for three weeks after that night. Afraid of what would happen.

Harry, Ron, and Lavander tried to talk to her, but she wouldnt talk to them.

It had been three weeks now.

Hermione stared out the window, watching everyone. It grew dark now. All of a sudden her door swung open. She spun around, and there he was.

Draco stood at the door.

Hermione turned away from him and looked back out at the dark grounds of hogwarts. Draco walked over to her and grabbed her arm, pulling her up. She looked at him, but did not struggle. She had not eaten in weeks, only had the water from which came from the neverending water fountain in her room corner. He looked down at her.

"Why the hell are you doing this?"

She just looked at him, her expression sad.

He looked at her, waiting for an answer.

"Why?"

Her eyes widened and she stared straight at him. She mumbled the word out, remembering what he had said that one morning...

."...Why."

He remembered what he said. And then he remembered the lake, and what happened after. It made him smile.

He let go of her arm and left.

Hermione opened his door, slowly. She stepped inside, looking around the dark room. She could make out his figure on the bed. She slowly walked towards him. She carfully climbed in under the covers. Draco stirred. She placed her right hand on draco's cheek, and caressed it softly. He opened his eyes. Draco placed his hand on hers, which made her yank it back, but he gripped it gently. As she looked at his figure, she could slowly start to see his grey blue eyes staring back at her. He leaned forward to see if she really was there. Hermione saw him move closer.

"I couldn't sleep."

Draco looked confused.

"Then why did you come in here, and most of all why did you climb in my bed?"

She blushed. "I..I don't know."

"Hmm...oookay."

After about 4 minutes Hermione spoke. "You wanna play twenty questions?"

Draco shrugged. "Um, Okay."

Hermione went first. "Why have you been acting weird the past month or so?"

"I don't know. It's just, when I get near you It makes me feel weird."

"Oh..um..okay."

Draco went next. "Whats your favorite color?"

"Green. You?"

Draco smirked. "Green."

Hermione giggled.

Draco chuckled. "Why did you kiss me.?"

Hermione went silent. "I don't know. Whats your favorite food?"

"Mashed potatoes. Was I good?"

Hermione looked confused. "Were you good what."

"Was I a good kisser."

"I...I dont remember...Was I?"

Draco blushed. "Erm, I don't know. I wouldn't have really called it a kiss. IT was more like a hit and run."

They both laughed.

Draco only had one more question. "Can I kiss you?"

Hermione went absolutly silent. Her heart was beating so hard it felt like it would explode. Draco took no hesitation, He leaned down, letting his lips brush hers. She closed her eyes, as Daco carresed her lips with his. He placed one hand on her back and the other on her cheek. He opened his mouth a little, nudging his tongue agains her lips, asking permission. She opend her mouth and their tongues met. He leaned forward more, letting half of his body on top of her. Hermione placed her hands on his chest, it was then she realized he was only in his boxers. She was only wearing a t-shirt and her boxer brief shorts. The sheets moved out from between them as they moved. She kissed him a litle harder, but he still kept his kisses gentle and smooth. He moved his hand from her cheek to her arm, then to her thigh. Hermione started to lift her shirt , as to take it off. Draco pulled away.

"What are you doing?"

"Is it not right?"

Draco looked at her, "Hermione...I...I have never, done this before."

Hermione looked shocked. "You havnt?"

"No, have you?"

"No."

"Then maybe we shouldnt do this." Draco kissed her again and layed back.

Hermione smiled. "Okay."

Hermione got up and headed for the door.

"Hermione, sleep in here with me."

Hermione turned and smiled. She climbed back in and Draco placed his hands around her, pulling her body close to his.