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It had been a week since Hermione and Draco started living together. Everyone was very surprised they hadn't killed each other yet. Quite frankly, so were Hermione and Draco. Surprisingly all they said to each other was a simple nod and a 'Malfoy' or a 'Granger'.

Hermione was glad she didn't have to spend that much time with Malfoy, because she had always made excuses to go to the library. Not that she minded much. The library was somewhere where she could clear her head and think clearly. The library was always deserted so she didn't have to worry about people talking or being dumb.

Since being at Hogwarts Hermione had almost every piece of literature in that library. Whether it was fiction, non-fiction, historical, or fun she had read it.

While Hermione was finishing up an essay the library doors swung open. She didn't think anything about it but when she looked up to see who disturbed her; stormy eyes met honey eyes. Draco walked up to Hermione and said,

"What are you doing here Granger?"

"I'm writing my Charms essay. What are you doing here Malfoy?"

"I came in here to get something to read. And don't even say anything!" Draco added as he saw her smirk.

"I wasn't going to. Goodness, you can be so sensitive sometimes."

"Shut up Mudblood! Malfoy's aren't sensitive."

"Say what you want but you can be worse than a girl."

"That's it Granger!" Draco yelled as he whipped out his wand. Luckily Madam Prince wasn't in there, or he'd be in trouble. Not that he cared.

Hermione rose out of her seat smirking, and got about a centimeter away from his face and replied, "You wouldn't dare."

"Oh wouldn't I?" said Draco as he inched even closer.

As the two stood, for what seemed like hours, they stared deeply into each other's eyes. Draco inched his face even closer to Hermione's, if that was even possible, and he kissed her. First he kissed her very lightly on the lips, but then he deepened the kiss. After a moment of shock Hermione kissed him back just as deeply.

Later that night Hermione sat at the Gryffindor table along with Harry, Ron, and Ginny. She really wasn't paying attention to what they were talking about. They were talking about quidditch, which she didn't want to be apart of. But, besides not wanting to talk about it, her mind was buzzing with that kiss. It was really unexpected but it was good. It was her first real kiss. She had kissed Krum lightly on the lips in 4th year, but that was it. But, boy, that was a good first kiss.

Draco thought the kiss was just as unexpected. He didn't really think that he'd kiss her, but he did. He thought that Hermione was hot, but she was a Mudblood. If anyone found out, his father would probably kill him. But at that moment in time, he didn't care. At all.

That kiss was amazing. She was really good.

While Hermione sat there thinking Ginny piped up and said, "Hermione, why do you look like your glowing?"

Hermione just blushed.

Ginny smiled and grabbed Hermione's arm and practically dragged her out of the Great Hall. When they were finally out of the hall Ginny blurted, "Who did you kiss?"

"What? No one!" Hermione lied pathetically.

"Oh yes you did! I can tell! Who was it?"

"Please, please don't tell Harry or Ron. And please don't get mad!"

"I wont, I wont"

"Draco Malfoy"

"Oh, my God! No way! Hermione he is really hot! Way to go!"

"What the heck? You aren't mad?" Hermione was confused.

"Nah" Ginny laughed.

They walked back into the Great Hall after some much needed talk, and Hermione could feel someone's eyes watching her. When she looked around she found Draco's eyes watching her. He winked and then smirked at her. And of course she blushed, then smiled.