Disclaimer: I called all of my lawyers, and no, they said that I don't own Harry Potter.
A/N: It's been a long time, I know, but, I have problems writing a lot in a short time. But lets get back to the show…
"What did you say?" Hermione said, shock washing over her.
"Do you want to go to Hogsmeade with me? I think I made myself very plain." Draco sneered.
Hermione glared at him. "Sure, why the hell not. I need a new boyfriend after I dumped the last one."
"What?"
"Didn't I make myself clear enough? Yes I have had two boyfriends, both over the summer. Geezs, get over it."
"Okay, meet me at the front doors at nine. We'll go down together."
"Fine with me."
000
"Hermione, what do mean? Why can't you go to Hogsmeade with us?" Ron asked for the third time.
"I won't tell you again, Ron. I have a date with someone."
"Well, at least tell us who it is."
"No, Ron. I need to have some privacy from you once in a while. Besides, you'll find out soon."
Hermione stood and walked towards her new dorm.
"That doesn't help, you know!"
"Ron, give her some room. She doesn't have to tell you." Harry advised.
"Well, she shouldn't keep stuff from her best friends! That is just not right."
"Ron, give it a break. Hermione isn't always butting her way into your personal life, so you shouldn't," Ginny walked up and gave Harry a peck on the cheek.
"Fine, but trust me, nothing good will come of her keeping this from us."
Harry and Ginny rolled their eyes.
000
All night, Hermione had been freaking out about what to wear. With only five hours of sleep under her belt, she felt even more jumply.
Draco came up behind her.
"Well, I didn't expect you to dress up for this."
Draco looked over her low cut leather bodice tank, purple short skirt, black fish-nets, and her high heeled boots.
"Yeah, whatever, I do have a reputation to maintain now."
"Well, I am not going to cramp your style. I must say, I'm not embarrassed to be with you."
"Ha ha! Yeah right."
Draco bowed to her, "Let me other you me arm, my lady."
Hermione rolled her eyes, but rested her hand on his arm.
"Where do you want to go?" Hermione asked Draco, when they got off the school grounds.
"Well, I thought about going on a picnic. I know a very special place."
Hermione couldn't hide her smile at Draco's enthusiasm, " Well, then, lead away."
000
"Oh my god! It is so beautiful. How did you find this place?" Hermione asked, spinning around before sitting on a clean rock.
"I found in my third year, after Harry's head had appeared. I had run into it, and when I found my way back after I got him in trouble. It was all frozen over, but, it was still very pretty."
"You just called Harry by his first name…"
"Must have slipped, after hearing you talk about him." Draco shrugged.
"I could stay here all day…"
"Well, I have food, so we are prepared for your staying here."
"Very funny. Let's see, butterbeer, chicken, rolls, fruit… my, you are prepared. How are we going to eat all this?"
"I don't know. I asked the elves to pack a little food, but this must be what they consider a little."
Eating a little fruit, she looked at Draco. "Why did you ask me out?"
"Well, I have to have the first run on the new hot girl at school. Besides, I think that I enjoy your company…"
"Oh really…"
"Yes, you can't believe how much I just want to kiss you…"
"What's stopping you?"
"Good point."
Draco put his hand on the back of her neck and brought their faces together.
Hermione had been kissed before, but never like this. She felt her legs go weak, and her usually observing mind focused on the kiss.
When they pulled apart, they felt like they were missing apart of themselves.
Hermione grinned, "We should do that more often."
Draco laughed.
A/N: I am so sorry that this is short, and it feels to that this isn't my usual writing style, please review and tell me so. I just feel out of it.
