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Thanks to my…um… THREE reviewers! Come on people! I need your input! Read and review please please please! Onto chapter two…

Chapter 2: It's getting intense

On her way to Ancient Ruins, Hermione stopped to talk to Luna Lovegood.

"Hey Luna. How was your summer?" she questioned giving her a huge hug.

"Pretty good. Congrats on making Prefect! Everyone knew you would though," she replied giving her a hug back.

"Yeah, well right now I really wish I hadn't, but there's nothing I can do about it now. Oh, well I've gotta go otherwise I'll be late, but I'll see you around," Hermione left Luna and headed for the back of the school, not knowing who was in her class yet.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't… the mudblood," Draco announced while leaning against the classroom wall with his arms crossed.

"Oh just shut it Malfoy," she rolled her eyes and picked a seat in the front of the classroom, as far from Malfoy as possible.

The day went on the same, only Malfoy wasn't in any of her other classes, and she didn't see him during break when she was in the common room.

She sighed and plopped herself down in front of the fire place with Muggles: A Mystery and started reading. Not even two pages into the second chapter, a certain 17 year old git came waltzing in like he owned the place.

"Granger, get out of that seat. I've claimed it as mine which means you can't sit in it," he pointed to the chair she was sitting in.

'Well that's not very fair Malfoy, seeing as I've been the one who's been sitting in it most." But she wasn't one to start any fights, so she got up and went for her room.

At least she listens and does what I tell her to without a fight. It will make my life a whole bunch easier when I need to get in her.

Instead of sitting in the chair Hermione had vacated, he walked to the door and muttered "Romance romance it's time to dance." He turned the knob and walked inside, carefully closing the door behind himself.

Hermione was standing right behind her door listening to what Draco was doing. When she heard him open a door, she slowly opened her own door. Intrigued by the locked room, Hermione waited until Draco had entered and entered the room herself.

She couldn't see when she first stepped into the smog filled room, or so it felt. The air around her was heavy and she could barely see two feet in front of herself. As she kept walking, more light poured in and she could see a love seat with a fireplace and a floating television. On a side table were red, pink, and white roses and a box of strawberry filled milk chocolates candies, Hermione's favorite. How could she resist?

She lifted the lid and slid the creamy chocolate into her mouth and continued on her tour. Another door lead from the room she was in and a light had just been turned on.

She almost considered turning around but a faint sound stopped her. It was coming from the other room and it sounded… romantic.

"What? Why would Malfoy be playing romantic music? He's like the complete opposite of romantic," Hermione thought to herself and she stepped a little closer to the room.

Will you be my baby, tonight?

To cuddle up real close

And sleep by candle light

I'll love you forever

With all of my heart

And never never never

Let you go…

She scrunched up her nose and tried to hide her laugh but didn't catch it in time.

"Granger. Get out of here!" he pushed out of the rooms and slammed the door in her face.

"God, she just wants to be a jerk and ruin everything. She'll probably go tell her two loony friends Potty and Weasel and then it'll be all over the school. Oh no, I'm not gonna let that happen. She's NOT going to ruin my reputation that easily," Malfoy told himself.

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Later on that very night, Draco finally got his idea. If only she would cooperate.

Knock knock knock… "Why am I knocking? Um, Hermione, I need to talk to you."

Huh. She pulled up her bed covers and took off her glasses, she couldn't let Malfoy see her like this.

"Um, okay. Come on in," she answered.

"Woah! Your in bed already? It's only like – 9,"

"Well sorry but I don't have night duty tonight and I seriously need to catch up on some sleep. Now if that was all you had to say, please leave."

"Oh um no. Follow me," he said while waiting for Hermione to stand up.

"Fine. I'll be out in about 5 minutes."

"Oh come on," he said pulling the covers off her bed.

"Huh!" he said shocked.

Hermione tried to cover herself up but the damage had already been done. Malfoy had seen her- butt naked.

"Malfoy! Get away!" she yanked the covers out of his hands and pulled them up over her head.

"I must say Granger, I would never have thought. You have quite a nice body on you," he snickered. "But I think we're even now, don't you? You caught me listening to –romantic music. I caught you naked and that I'm not sorry about."

"Fine just get away!" she kicked him hard in his place and he staggered out of her room. That night was very unpleasant for him, but at least his secret would be safe.

"Hey Hermione! You missed the funniest thing last night in the common room. See, Fred and George were trying to- what's wrong?" Ginny Weasley asked as Hermione sat down to breakfast the next day.

"Oh Ginny! It's horrible! I hate being Prefect. It's just too much responsibility and there's no privacy and Malfoy is making me nuts!" she sobbed into Ginny's shoulder.

"It okay Hermione. Don't worry about Malfoy, he's just an immature git that only thinks about himself. Just tell Dumbledore that you can't keep him under control and in your line of vision 24/7."

She picked her head up with a shocked look on her face. "What? I can't do that. Dumbledore, no. I'll just have to live through it," she put a slice of toast on a napkin and headed out of the Great Hall for the library for some extra studying during her free period.

"Crabbe, will you please stop eating so we can leave? Actually, I can leave with out you too. Quidditch practice starts in 15 minutes though and you better not be late other wise I'll be beating the beaters," Draco announced as he left the Great Hall.

Draco threw the quaffel, bludger, and snitch into the air and practice began. As he was searching for the snitch, he started day dreaming.

I wonder what Hermione's like in bed. Probably not as good as Pansy though. Man we had some good sex! Woah Draco! Stop thinking about Hermione. Get back to practice he said to himself. But a few minutes later…

Maybe I should romance her tonight and then get her into my secret room. We could talk a little and then let things… unfold, and then enter? Ahh! Stop!

"Draco! Come on man! We don't want practice to last until tomorrow morning, the snitch is right in front of your face!" Draco's team yelled at him.

He caught the snitch and everyone raced for the dressing rooms.

In Potions, Draco almost managed to make the love potion correctly and in all of his other classes he left early because of" Prefect things." In reality, he just wanted to leave. But he didn't leave in Ancient Ruins. This class was his only chance to see Hermione.

"Today we will be making a replica of different ruins and I will be picking the pairs. Weasley and Potter. Granger and Malfoy. Neville and Pansy…" Professor said. The pairing went on but Hermione and Malfoy did not hear it. They were both too shocked. "Alright, pair up and get to work."

"Great. Again, I get stuck with Granger."

"Well, I'm not too happy either Malfoy. Now will you just try to help me replicate this."

Piece by piece the two managed to make the ruin and first. Also, as each new piece was added, a person had to tell a secret that would be buried with the ruin. Malfoy started followed by Hermione.

"Fine. Close your ears or something"

"Sorry Malfoy but I'm not allowed to so spill," she smiled.

"I like romantic music. Your turn."

"I don't always study for tests."

"No way, that doesn't count!" Draco complained.

"Oh yes it does, it's a secret."

"The first person I had sex with was Pansy in the first year."

"Eww! Ok, I went out with Ron last year. Only Harry and Ginny knew," she blushed and handed Malfoy the next to last piece.

"Hum, interesting. I've only dated 8 girls."

"Wow! I would have thought it was 8 girls in the first week of the term. Fine, last one. I'm afraid of flying. Not even Ginny knows that one," she placed the last piece in the ruin and it blew into dust and a coffin appeared.

"Good job Hermione and Draco. Good job. You two can be dismissed."

The two gathered their bags and headed for their common room before dinner.

"Stand tall stand strong," muttered Hermione, using the new password that Dumbledore had given the two Prefects.

Once the two entered, they went their separate ways and did not see each other until after dinner that night.

"Granger, um I need some help," Malfoy told Hermione in the common room.

"With what? I thought Prefects didn't need help?" she asked in an almost annoyed tone.

"Yeah, well it's just this Transfiguration homework and I know you've got McGonagall because she's always raving about you so will you help me?" Malfoy asked quickly.

"Fine. Where's your homework?" she asked looking for it in the common room.

"Oh, um- follow me. It's in a different room," he walked to the secret rooms' door and muttered the password. "Come on already I promise I won't kill you."

Hermione got up and walked through the familiar smog filled room and through another door into the room where the romantic music was coming from the day before. The two sat at a red round table in the middle of the room.

She looked around and saw a huge bed that matched the table. There wasn't much else in the room except a few lights and a music table.

"Hermione? Earth the Granger?" Malfoy said waving his hand in front of her face.

"What? Oh sorry I was just looking around the room. Let's begin, what question? She asked flustered.

"Number 47, the one about changing money. I can't seem to get my pounds change into a cup of whine," he took out his wand.

"Ok. First of all, you must be able to say the spell correctly. Say it with me…

Poinestupa!

Ok, now practice the wand movements. Up, left, star, down. Good. Ok now put the two together," Hermione said.

"Poinestupa!... Hey! It worked," Malfoy said beaming. "Thanks Granger."

"Don't worry about it. Was that the only one?"

"Oh um yeah but um I've got another question… actually. Granger- Hermione- how would you like to stay a night with me. You're extremely gorgeous this year and…"

"What? Draco Malfoy, just because I helped you with your homework doesn't mean that- you said I'm gorgeous?" Hermione said blushing a little.

"Yeah. Extremely. Oh, but I have a deal to make with you. I know one of your deepest secrets that nobody knows except for me and Zabini. You had a little affair with him. Well I shouldn't say little but…" he said glowing while watching Hermione's face turn bright red.

"How did you know that? It was short, just one-''

"Yeah yeah I know. Now, I'll tell the whole student body about your little charade unless you cooperate with me. Promise?"

"Yes! Just don't tell anybody!" she exclaimed.

"Good. All you have to do is have sex with me. Easy as pie," he announced.

'What? Absolutely not! That is even worse than Zabini!" she said leaving the table.

"Fine, I'll just go tell everyone right now."

She stopped in her tracks and sighed. "Fine."

"Good. Be back here in five minutes. If you aren't, you secret will be out in six," he laughed and walked out of the rooms.

So as to not let her secret out, Hermione was back in four minutes, shaking all over.

I can't believe I'm about to do this, with Malfoy! Well, he is pretty hott this year. No! He's our enemy. Harry and Ron would kill me if they found out. Oh, please don't let this last long!" she thought to herself while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Hello my sweet thing," Draco said as he walked in. He was wearing- nothing and didn't seem to mind at all. "You're ready I presume. Let's get to it then."

He walked up to the bed and pushed Hermione on her back.

She still doesn't struggle, interesting.

He started ripping her shirt off to reveal her breasts which had grown since the year before.

Unable to do anything about the situation, Hermione let Malfoy seduce herself and gave into his weight.

Her pants were off the bed and her underwear was down to her ankles. Malfoy was kissing her up and down and it was getting quite intense.

A/N: So what did you think? Sorry, not the greatest at love scenes so use your imagination. Please review and tell me what I can improve on! Much love! xx