A/N: Ok! Back on track! I love your reviews! Ya, I guess the last chapter was fluffy. Oh well. It's a whole different ball game now…

Time to talk to my reviewers because I feel like it. –Puts on a cool face which actually isn't cool.-

Tera McCaslin: No! –jumps in front of Blaise.- He's too sexy to die! And plus, he adds a bit of plot, don't you think? P

PrincessandtheVampire: Well… He said, "What the fucking hell?" I'm pretty sure…

AlexiaRiddle: I like your comments lol! They make me feel like a good writer. Oh ya, that's because you said I was. Thanks. –Puts not so cool cool face on again.-

mizzlilme: Props is taken, thank you. Yes, I did write that last chapter fast. I got into the 'zone', as they say. I must try to do that again for this one.

melissafelton-622: I love your opinion, but the reason for it I do not understand. Maybe I should explain things that some people might not already know. Draco is the Slytherin Sex God, therefore he has sex with girls regularly. It's like in his schedule. He also flirts with them randomly, but he does think Hermione is special. She forgives him because she knows this, and she's overwhelmed from knowing that he has the same feelings for her. And they're not dating 'technically'. I guess I made a mistake by not making it clear. They're having a secret little 'fling', I guess you could call it, which might develop into something more.

I'm sorry I could not talk to you all, but I do have one thing to say.

I don't know if you guys know this… But I have no idea what I'm writing. I mean I don't plan my writings. They just pop into my head like skittles into a fat kids mouth. Anything can happen with my story and I guess that's a good thing. Good, because it's interesting; Bad, because it takes so long to write. Anyways, on with the story!

-Hears random cheers and applauds from the awkward dark corner beside her…-

Recap:

The door opened and in walked Blaise.

"What the fucking hell!" he screamed. Shit, we were suppose to meet here to go to quidditch.

"No, Blaise! It's not what it looks like…"

Suddenly, Hermione started to stir…

Chapter Twelve: Places To Go and People To Do

Dracos POV:

Hermiones eyes fluttered open as she gazed around the room only to find an angry Blaise standing at the doorway.

"Huh?" she asked drowsily. She rubbed her eyes and then remembered where they were. "Oh good lord, Blaise. What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same question," he answered as he eyes her and then my arms around her. I was quite comfortable…

"Blaise, please don't tell anyone," she pleaded and I looked down on her. She was so adorable.

"And why shouldn't I?" he asked with a mix of hurt and anger.

"Because, you're my best friend," I interrupted.

He looked at me with that 'don't you want them to know you shagged her' look. Well, no, I didn't!

"Listen… It's just a secret…" I tried, looking into Hermiones eyes.

I looked back up at him only to find a smirk that would make even me proud playing on his lips.

"Alright, Draco. Only because you're so in love…"

My eyes went wide. It was Hermiones turn to look at me. I so wish I could lie and tell Blaise that she was filthy and that I hated her, but there she was. She was cuddled up in my arms, safe and sound, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Thanks," I replied as it was my turn to smirk and Blaises turn to widen his eyes.

He then walked towards the chair close to the couch me and Hermione were now on.

"Congratulations, Hermione. You just caught the uncatchable fish. Hook line and sinker," he mused to the lovely lady in my arms.

She smiled up at him and snuggled closer to me. I whispered something in her ear and she giggled as she kept her gaze on Blaise.

"What is it?" he asked curiously.

She laughed and asked, "Blaise, is it true that the first girl you kissed was Pugface Parkinson?"

Blaises jaw dropped. "N-no!" he stuttered as I laughed at him.

"Yes, it was!" I blurted.

He glared at me before laughing too.

"Well, c'mon Draco. Parkinson was every boys first kiss!" I laughed again. It was so true.

"Ya, willingly or not!"

Hermione then turned her head to look at me. "Was she your first kiss?"

"No. My first kiss was the girl next door. I was five and I was curious," I replied. Good times…

Her mouth went into a playful 'O' shape.

"So it wasn't me? How will I go on?" she said before she pretended to faint and went flat on the couch on one of my arms.

"Uh oh, Blaise… What should we do to her?" I grinned evilly.

"Shag her senseless?" he suggested with the same devious look. She still didn't move.

I smirked and mouthed to Blaise 'Watch This.'

I poked her all over her belly. I even grabbed her breast. She didn't move!

There was only one thing left to do which, because of my irresistible lips, would do the trick.

I slammed my lips against hers and started to kiss her hard. She, as I had suspected, started to kiss back. It went on for a few minutes until we heard a cough from Blaise.

"Yes, Blaise?" I asked, obviously knowing the reason for the interruption.

"Don't snog in front of me! Although I wouldn't mind a piece of that…" He trailed off looking at Hermione. I sent him a deadly glare as Hermione blushed. Suddenly, their eyes locked and they seemed to be saying something to each other without talking. It was weird.

"Oh, Blaise. I wouldn't mind all of you…" She started. I stared in fear. She started to crawl out of my arms, but I quickly tightened them around her, not letting her escape.

She did a sexy growl to Blaise and he eyed her with lust. In their game, I would just think he was playing, but I knew when Blaise wanted something. I knew Hermione had fun teasing boys, but you could never tell what Blaise could do…

He licked his lips and walked over to us and kneeled down in front of Hermione. She wasn't expecting this, but she eyed me to see if I was jealous yet. Hey, I was the one holding the girl…

But he was the one kissing her!

I looked down to find Blaise putting her into one of his special kisses that I knew all too well. He gave them to every girl that he wanted in bed fast. It was slow, passionate and hypnotizing. It works like a charm! Oh, wait! Shit! I couldn't loose this girl right when I got her!

Blaise pulled away just before I was going to pull them apart. I saw Hermiones dazed face as she stared back at Blaise. He smirked a true slytherin smirk. Damn him! I glared at him and he looked at me 'apologetically.' Yeah, right.

"Uh, guys… What was that about?" I exclaimed.

Blaise spoke, as Hermione was still in a trance. You know, I had a kiss of my own…

"We were just making you jealous, Draco…"

"Yeah…" continued Hermione, slightly out of the daze.

I stared both of them down before deciding to go get ready for quidditch.

End of Dracos POV.

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Hermiones POV:

"Don't snog in front of me! Although I wouldn't mind a piece of that…" Blaise trailed off as he looked me up and down. I blushed as I took a slight chance to look at his hard chest, gorgeous brown hair, deep blue eyes and…

Stop! You love Draco! It hasn't even passed 24 hours and you're checking out his best friend? You didn't like him a few days ago…

But then again, that was a few days ago.

I saw something mysterious in his eyes, but I couldn't tell what it was. "Oh, Blaise. I wouldn't mind all of you…" I flirted. I playfully tried to get up, but Draco held me back. I sent a sexy growl to Blaise.

He licked his lips and made his way over to the sofa, kneeling down in front of me. I didn't expect this at all. I looked at Draco, pleased to find a jealous face playing upon him.

Suddenly, Blaise came forward quickly, but gently for a mind blowing kiss. It was like the stars started to cascade down around us. I felt myself get very light, almost drunk. Just as soon as the kiss was started, it was over. I looked at him in a drowsy state. It was like it was magic. Maybe it was… but I was too dazed to focus on that now.

"Uh, guys… What was that about?" Draco exclaimed. I didn't really soak in his words until Blaise spoke.

"We were just making you jealous, Draco…" Blaise started.

"Yeah…" I trailed off, savoring the taste of him still in my mouth.

Draco stared at us both before going up to his room to get ready.

The door shut and I looked at Blaise who was staring right back at me. I sat up on the sofa and he sat beside me. We sat there for a few seconds in silence before he turned to me and started kissing me like he did before. I was too warped into the kiss to notice him laying me down on the sofa and creeping his hand up my shirt. Too warped to notice his hands massaging my breasts; Too warped to notice his hard member pressing between my upper thighs. Too warped to notice his fingers slip into my panties and massage my clit; Too warped to notice my own fingers playing across his well toned chest…

Fortunately, he wasn't too warped to quickly separate us into unsuspicious positions when he heard Draco open the door. I sat back, once again, dazed. I needed to get out of the daze, and fast. I didn't know what spell he had on me, but it was ending here.

I walked up to Draco and brought him into a sweet kiss. I was out of the trance. It was funny. Draco didn't need magic to get me into his trance. I looked up at him to find a smile on is lips. I looked his uniform up and down. He was hot! (A/N: - cough hott cough. – That's right; Two T's, baby!)

I hugged him, not really wanting to ever let go. How fast I had adapted to him is still a mystery. I couldn't picture being without him at the moment.

"Hermione, I have to go to quidditch practice. I'll see you later," Draco said to me followed by a wink. I smiled at him.

"Alright." We walked to the door with Blaise and grabbed our cloaks.

"Well, I've got places to go and people to do…" I said as I finished slipping on my cloak.

Draco stopped and looked at me with a weird expression.

I walked out the portrait hole and to the lake.

End of Hermiones POV.

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Dracos POV:

"Well, I've got places to go and people to do…" Hermione informed us before leaving. I gave her a confused expression. What did that mean?

Blaise and I continued to walk towards the quidditch field.

"Blaise, what were you trying to do to Hermione?" I asked in all seriousness.

"Nothing. We were just kidding around, man."

"No, Blaise. I saw how you looked at her. I saw how you kissed her." I needed the real answer whether I wanted to hear it or not. He didn't answer me though.

"Answer me," I demanded.

"Oh comon, Draco. She's gorgeous. You know better than anyone how hormones are…"

I smirked as memories flashed through my mind.

"Still, stay away from her."

"Fine, fine…"

I'm glad that was over and done with.

End of Draco's POV:

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Hermiones POV:

I had spent about an hour or more by the lake, soaked up in all of my thoughts. I was laying there peacefully when I heard a sound of footsteps behind me. I looked behind me to find a hot and sweaty Draco, still in his quidditch robes. I began to stare.

Draco smirked. "Like what you see, Granger?" he teased, using a quote he used once before.

Bloody hell, do I!

"Hmm, I don't know…" I replied, still staring. He sat down beside me and pulled me into a hug.

"You don't know, eh? Not good enough for you taste?" he teased once again.

No. I'd just prefer a little less clothing and a little more you!

"No, I like you just the way you are," I said, laying a hand on his chest.

"By the way, Hermione, I have something to ask you…" he trailed off.

"Well, what is it?" I asked, curiosity getting to me.

"Would you like to go to the Halloween dance with me?"

It was only two weeks away.

I froze.

"Draco, you know I'd love to, but I thought this was secret. Are you willing to let it out in the open?"

Draco thought this over for a while.

"Well… I guess you're right. It's a bit too soon." He frowned. I wanted to go with him so badly! He looked into my eyes, and I could see the shine reflecting off of his. He slowly leaned closer and brushed his lips against mine. It was so simple yet sweet.

He then spoke. "Hermione… There's one problem," he started, "Everyone knows that Draco Malfoy is never seen without a date. If I don't go with you, I'll be forced to take someone else, or people will get suspicious fast."

It was my turn to frown. "Does that mean I should get someone else, too?" I asked.

"Yes, but no one too handsome," he winked.

"Alright," I smiled back.

We walked back into the castle, trying hard not to be seen together and succeeded.

While we did this, the mental list of possible dates scrolled through my mind…

A/N: -Gasps-. Can't you smell the disaster forming in the air? I can't…

Who will Hermione pick? Mystery, mystery. Where art thou, Sherlock?

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