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"Should I turn here?"

"Yes. Wait! Right! Go Right!" The car screeched to a halt and Draco quickly did a u-turn. "That's illegal you know," Ginny teased. Draco scowled at her and Hermione laughed.

"Hey! How about we go to my house tomorrow! Draco, you've been doing everything for us so far, so you can come over!" Hermione said.

"Well…all right. Tomorrow-or rather later today- I don't know what time I can be there, so I'll give you a call before I come."

"Okay. Ginny? Can you come?"

"Hmm…I've got a late shift and I don't get off of that until six thirty or so…but I'll be there!"

"Great! I'll do the cooking so don't bring anything!"

"Here we are! I'll see you two later!"

"Bye, Draco!" Hermione and Ginny climbed out of the car and said goodbye to each other and the three of them went their separate ways.

At 7:59 that night, Hermione and Ginny were just finishing off an Italian meal, waiting for Draco to either call or show up. "Is he really going to come? The sun's going down!" Ginny was frustrated and slightly drunk.

Hermione sighed. "Be patient, Ginny, I'm sure he has an excuse. Besides, he never said when he'd come, just that he would." The phone rang and Hermione jumped up to get it.

"Hello?"

"Hermione? This is Draco." Hermione beamed.

"Hey, Draco! What's up?" Ginny mimed kissing at her so she turned around, blushing.

"Oh nothing. I'm just standing outside of the house of a very pretty girl, waiting for her." Hermione's face fell a little.

"So you won't be coming?"

"Not coming?" Draco sounded bewildered. "Is my flirting so bad that you didn't realize I was talking about you?"

"I so knew that. I was testing you…" Draco laughed. "Come on in."

"'Bye." Over the line, Hermione could hear a door open and at the same time, she heard her front door open. She hung up the phone and picked up her drink. Ginny wandered in from the living room.

"Did the front door just open?"

"No, Ginny, that was just the wind." Draco walked into the room, smiling genially. Hermione's heart skipped a beat when he turned his attention on her.

"Hey Draco! We were beginning to think you weren't coming!"

"Why would I skip out on two such lovely ladies?" Draco pretended to be astonished that anyone would even think about it.

The trio sat in Hermione's living room, sipping wine until well into the night. Eventually, the expected topic came up: what exactly was between Hermione and Draco.

"So, last night-this morning's kiss, was that excitement at receiving three gorgeous dresses or was it something more?" Hermione turned crimson and Draco became intent on studying his wine. "Come on, you can't expect me to not wonder!"

"Oh all right. Draco, you tell her." Draco looked up, eyes wide.

"Well, that first night, we were talking and you fell asleep. Hermione and I chatted and one thing led to another…then…Bam!" Hermione playfully punched his shoulder.

"You make it sound like we had sex! All we did was kiss." Draco shrugged.

"I am a dramatic person. I like to make what I say sound…bigger that what it was, for lack of a better expression."

"That still doesn't answer my question. I was able to figure it out this far on my own. But what are you two? Dating? Friends with benefits? Sluts? What?"

"Well…Draco, what are we?" Draco turned to her, his eyes smoldering.

"What do you want us to be?" Hermione blushed crimson.

"W-well, I…I just ended a relationship…I'm not sure if I'm ready yet…" Draco's face fell but instantly jumped into a look of faintly reluctant agreement.

"Of course, I will wait." A twinkle entered his eye. "In face, Hermione you are the one and only one for me!" he launched into an obviously joking declaration of his undying love.

"Excuse me, I need some more wine." She left Draco sitting on the couch and Ginny beginning to look slightly sleepy in the armchair. She walked out into the kitchen before realizing that she'd left the bottle in the living room. She walked back into the room to find Draco leaning over Ginny, his mouth on her neck. He seemed to be sucking on it and Ginny's eyes were closed. Hermione gasped and dropped her glass. Draco whirled around and Hermione caught his eye in time to see his eyes go from purple red to his usual blue gray. She looked from him to Ginny, who appeared to be asleep.

"What are you doing?" she asked, outraged. "Was this whole night a performance? Please, tell me."

"Hermione, I can explain!"

"Please, do."

"I…I'm a terrible person and I've done something horrible. I regret it comp-"

"What exactly did you do?"

"I…I…" Before he could tell her, Ginny woke up and Hermione's eyes flicked to her. When she looked back, Draco was gone.