After a good time crying, I collected myself, getting up off the floor slowly. I gathered my clothing up and getting myself dressed once more. My nose was running and I kept sniffling, trying to stay calm, trying to keep it together. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. This was certainly a wonderful beginning to my last year.

I was so mad at Draco. I was so happy about getting the second Head Girl spot and having my chance to be closer to Hermione. But now, all my happiness was gone. I just wanted to head to my dorm and sleep forever, never having to wake up and face tomorrow.

I took another deep breath, seeing as I was rather sore from Draco accosting me in that hallway still. If it was the last thing I was ever going to do this year, it was going to be to get him back for what he did. I refused to let anyone do something like that and get away with it.

I cried a little more as I made my way to the Head dorms. I muttered the password and went in. The little common room that we would all be sharing was rather nice and cozy. There were two couches a table, many bookshelves, a cozy fireplace. It was actually really nice.

I took a seat on one of the couches, it was rather comfortable as well. I sighed and laid down, looking at the fire. I was only jolted when I heard a door shut. I looked up to find Draco with a smirk on his face as he saw me.

"Olivia, dear, why do you look so down?" he asked as he moved over towards the couch I was laying on. "Most girls would love to have been you earlier," Draco said, his hand running up my bare thigh under my skirt.

I just glared at him and swat his hand away. "And most decent gentleman would stop when a lady said stop," I said coolly to him.

"And most ladies do not pleasure themselves during a carriage ride," Draco whispered in my ear as he moved on top of me slowly. "Besides, you know you liked it. The way you moaned for me. I mean, come on Olivia, you had a full on orgasm back there."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I still couldn't believe I did that. Now he was going to think he was so great because he got me off. Because to me, it was very obvious I didn't enjoy it. Or, was it possible that I did?

"Draco…"

"Don't Draco me," he said, his hand still running along my bare skin, his other hand joining as he slipped each of his index fingers on the inside of my panties and started pulling them down. "So, you think I could do it again? I mean, make you orgasm that is."

I slapped at his hands. "No! And you will not be trying to anytime soon!" I snapped at him as I reached down to pull my panties back up. "Now get off of me! I want to go to bed."

"You could come to my bed," Draco said as he kissed my neck, groping me as one of his hands was under my top.

"No Draco!" I shouted as I pushed him away. "No means no! And you can't get in my pants, and you can't grope me, so, just stop!"

Draco looked at me from the floor, which was where he ended up after I pushed him off of me. "What do you mean no? You can't say no to me."

"Well, I just did," I said getting up. "Touch me again like that and I will hurt you," I said before hurrying into my room. As I closed the door, I started crying again. I just realized how awful this year was going to be. I had to share a common living space with a guy who wanted to have sex with me and was going far enough as raping me to get it. There really was no stopping Draco Malfoy when he wanted something. Now it was just how to stop him when what he wanted was you.

I just cried more as I went and laid on my bed. I hid my face into the pillow in my arms, crying as I thought about my awful night. I jumped slightly as I felt a hand on my back. I turned quickly and I saw Hermione sitting on my bed.

"Olivia? Are you ok?" she asked me. "I heard you crying and I was wondering what was wrong."

I wiped my eyes off as I looked into her caring brown ones. I studied the way her hair fell along her sweet face, the way her clothing hung to her curves. I took it all in for a moment, wondering what exactly I should tell her.

"I…" I started off, then froze. Hermione was just trying to help me. And I doubt she would go blabbing about the school about something like this either. "I just was raped Hermione," I said in a whisper.

She looked at me shocked and covered her mouth. "Oh Olivia! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" she asked me. I personally found this a foolish question to ask. I was crying and told her I was raped and she asked me if I was ok. Clearly, I was not ok.

So, seeing that, I just shook my head. I was not ok. I was hurt, violated, and scared he would try it again. As I shook my head, I felt a few more tears roll down my cheeks.

"Olivia, I am so sorry," Hermione said once more, this time bringing me close to her in a tight embrace. I felt her form press into mine so gently. Her skin felt so soft as I rested my head on her shoulder, trying not to get her shirt too wet from my tears.

I started feeling that tingly sensation between my legs once again as one of her breasts grazed mine during our hug. I fought the temptation to reach out and feel them. That would not be appropriate. I was not Draco I asked before doing such things to a girl.

I pulled back from our hug and looked at her. Our noses were only a few inches apart, her lips looked so soft and perfect. I had to tell her. I couldn't keep it in anymore.

"Hermione, I…I have to tell you something," I said quietly to her.

"What is it?" she asked me, her voice still having that caring tone to it.

"I, um, I like girls, not guys," I said to her. "And, I really like you." As I spoke, I felt as if a weight had been lifted off my chest. Now, I just looked to her, wondering how she would react to my confession.

"You, like me? Like as in…"

"As in I have a crush on you, yes," I said, finishing her sentence. For sure I thought she was going to hate me now, think I was some sort of freak. I then looked up at her, she was just looking at me. I noticed how full and wet her lips were now. And is if they were a magnet, and mine were made of metal, I leaned forward and kissed her softly.

Her lips were as perfect as they looked. So soft and full. Kissing her, even if it was only a short little soft innocent kiss was like going to heaven. I pulled away slowly, and reluctantly as I looked at her. Her eyes were rather wide as she looked at me.

Hermione brought a hand to her lips, still looking at me. Probably shocked and appalled by my actions. But I had to do it. I just couldn't hold it in any longer. And I didn't regret it. It was a perfect kiss.

Hermione let her hand drop and looked down at her lap. "Olivia," she said quietly.

"Yes?" I asked her, my voice being just as soft as hers.

"Could you kiss me again?" she asked, looking up at me. "Only, this time a little longer. Please."

I just looked at her for a moment and nodded my head. "Of course," I whispered to her as I brought my lips to hers, this time hers meeting mine. I kissed her tenderly, this time adding a little more force and keeping it longer. I pulled away once more to look at her. Hermione was looking right back at me.

"Olivia," Hermione said once more. "Is it wrong that I think that was the best kiss of my life?" she asked me quietly.

"No," I said shaking my head. "It was the best of mine too," I whispered, brushing a piece of her hair out of her face, putting it back behind her ear as I smiled gently at her.

Hermione smiled back at me, then made my heart flop as she leaned in to kiss my lips this time. She left me speechless after a short, sweet kiss.

"Olivia," she whispered moving closer to me. "I think I like you too."

a/n:Thanks to crazylily, my one and only reviewer. Let's try and get some more in people. I need the feedback. I want to know if you want more Olivia/Draco interaction, maybe how fast Hermione and Olivia should move. Also, if Hermione and Olivia are together...possible Draco/Harry slash? I want feedback people! Thanks much for reading. - Laura