A Note to My Reviewers:

Rainbow Shiner-I'm sorry that this story was not what you thought it would be. Let it be known that this story is Hermione/Draco, so that there is no more confusion about it.

siri-poo- again, sorry. This story is strictly Hermione/Draco. I'm not really a big fan of Hermione/Ron fan fictions, but I'm all for them in the book

Chapter 2

A Kiss Goodnight

Harry had given her a kiss goodnight when just an hour ago, her lips had been entangled with Malfoy's. Surprisingly, she did not feel disgusted after the incident. She instead felt a tickling feeling in her abdomen, as if a thousand butterflies had been released at one time. A warm feeling. A feeling she never experienced with Harry. Hermione decided to confront Malfoy the following day, and let her mind drift of to dreamland.

"Just what did you think you were doing Malfoy?" growled an irate Hermione. She had strutted into Malfoy's office well after everyone else had gone home to enjoy their weekends, not wanting to risk their conversation being overheard. Draco didn't even bother to look up at her.

"Just what did I do, Potter?' he drawled in a slightly humored voice.

"You-you-," Hermione stammered, "you harassed me!" not being able to bring herself to say what had truly happened.

Draco gave a small chuckle. Then, with his head still facing the work on his desk, and not the infuriated witch in front of him, he replied.

"I'd hardly call what I did to you 'harassment'. You loved every minute of it, and I wont deny that I enjoyed it too. It was simply release on both our parts. Your not happy with Potter, and I haven't gotten any in quite some time. It was something that we both needed, and that I took the incentive to provide." He paused, and then smirked, "I'm willing to bet that the real reason you came here tonight was to see if we would do it again."

Hermione was shocked at this declairation. Then, she strode across the room, pushed Draco back into his chair, straddled him, and pressed her lips against his, their bodies molding together, as if the pieces of some sensuous, passionate puzzle. Draco was startled, but quickly began reciprocating the kiss. Their lips were everywhere, their hands flying over each others bodies as if they were trying to memorize every every curve and crevase of each others bodies, and this time, it didn't stop at just a kiss.

End Chapter 2