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Last time…

Draco just sat there, completely in shock. 'How did she know what I was doing? How did she figure out my big plan? What was it that shot through me when her hand made contact with my thigh? Why in Merlin's name am I asking myself these questions?' He thought, laughing on the inside at his own stupidity.

This time…

'Damnit, now I have to think of another plan. It shouldn't be that hard, she is after all, just a stupid mudblood…' He thought to himself as he stared bewilderedly at the gorgeous girl sitting next to him, her hand still on his thigh. "If you're done now, and you know I was trying to trick you, why don't you remove your hand from my thigh?" He asked with a perplexed look on his face.

Hermione blushed and quickly removed her hand from his thigh, with a little hesitation. She quite enjoyed the feeling of her hand on his muscular leg. "Oh, sorry, I must have forgotten it was there." She said quickly her face was about the same shade of red as Ron's hair.

'Damn, I love the way her hand felt on my thigh…' He somehow found himself thinking. 'Where the hell did that come from?' He bitterly thought to himself, angry at himself for merely thinking that he enjoyed the touch of a mudblood.

Noticing the angry look on Draco's face, Hermione quickly got up and ran to her room completely mortified. 'How could I enjoy having my hand on that git's leg? He is a loathsome, uncaring, insufferable, selfish, cocky JERK!' She couldn't believe the butterflies she felt when she realized that her hand was still there. 'Maybe it's because I haven't touched a guy since Harry and Ron…' Her train of thought was interrupted by her door suddenly bursting open and Malfoy rushed to her, his face flustered.

"What makes you think you could touch me in the first place?" He demanded, slamming his fist on her desk to emphasize his point.

"I was trying to make it sound sincere before I bursted your bubble. I didn't intend to forget it there when I saw you looking into space and your face getting angry, I'm sorry, I will never touch you again." She said, she noticed his eyes were a few shades darker than normal, this worried her.

He noticed the worried look in her eyes and a new plan formulated in his mind 'I know exactly how to get back at her for ruining my plan and touching my thigh!' He quickly formulated his plan and went straight to work.

"I didn't mean to scare you Hermione, I'm sorry."

She nearly choked, "Did I just hear you right? Did Draco Malfoy, Slytherin Sex God, just apologize to a mudblood? Merlin, what is the Wizarding World coming to?"

He went and sat next to her on the bed and placed a hand on her shoulder to emphasize his point, and it was now part of his new plan. "I only apologize to those that mean something to me." He said looking intently into her eyes; he loved how he could fake any kind of emotion… even if he had never felt it before. "Didn't you know that the only reason I always teased you is because I think you look extremely irresistible when you're angry? I love how sexy your face gets all flushed with anger, and I know you want me; I saw you checking out my body earlier in the common room." He said, feigning earnisty.

"I do not want you; I was simply shocked as to the fact that you were barely wearing anything." She said looking intently into his dark grey eyes. Searching for any sign of lies, unbeknownst to her, he was taught occlumensy from his father at an early age; therefore she would never be able to tell if he was lying or not. "Why on earth would you ever think me, a mudblood, sexy? Something doesn't fit here…" She was abruptly interrupted when Draco's lips came into contact with her own; making it impossible for her to continue speaking.

She pushed him off of her, bewildered as to why he would ever consider thinking her 'sexy' and actually having the balls to kiss her! "What the hell has possessed you Malfoy? Why in the name of Merlin did you just do that?" She asked, trying to prevent her face from returning to that magnificent shade of red that she had just gotten rid of.

He said nothing; he just sat there staring at her, utterly shocked and completely at a loss of reason as to why he had just done that. 'I'm not really falling for her; I just did that to shut her up.' He tried to convince himself that he didn't really find the girl attractive.

Hermione snapped her fingers in front of his face to get his attention "Earth to Draco, you there?"

He instantly snapped out of his daze though still shocked at himself for what he had just done. "Look Granger, I know you want me, admit it. Just so you know though… you should work on your kissing skills, I happen to be and expert kisser, I'll be your teacher." He said, it was a total lie, that kiss was amazing, no matter how much he denied it, he wanted more; he wanted it all. 'I'm a Malfoy for Merlin's sake, I ALWAYS get what I want, no matter what the price.' He wickedly thought to himself.

"Who the hell do you think you are to say I am a bad kisser? You caught me off guard. Let me show you just how good I am." With that said she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him roughly toward herself and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a long passionate kiss. 'I can't believe I'm actually doing this, he couldn't possibly say that I'm a bad kisser after this.' She thought while still kissing him. That kiss didn't last long enough for either of them. They both wanted more; and knew that the other wanted more as well.

They somehow found their way to Hermione's bed; he was lying down with Hermione lying on top of him. Both too engrossed in the kiss to notice what they were doing. When Draco's hand slid up her thigh Hermione snapped back to reality and pushed away from him. She started turning red again and tried to think of some way to keep this from going any further.

"I have some Ancient Runes homework that I haven't finished yet." She lied through her teeth, but at least it would get him and his great body out of her bed.

"I have Ancient Runes with you, and I know for a fact that there was no homework; stop lying and get over here." It wasn't a demand, it was a request. "I know you don't want to leave this room; even better, I know you don't want to leave this bed, I can see it in your eyes. I know because I don't want to leave either, stay here with me?" His eyes pleading with her heart to get her to stay in his arms.

She relented, but got off of him and just laid next to him; the reason she had stopped abruptly when she felt his hand roam up her thigh was she was still a virgin, and intended to keep it that way; at least for a while… she fell asleep facing him with one arm around his neck; he, however, couldn't fall asleep. There was a raging battle going on inside his platinum blonde head. 'She is so peaceful when she is sleeping; I wonder what she is dreaming about… What in the name of Merlin's Beard are you thinking?!?! You are a bloody Malfoy, a pureblood!!! You shouldn't even be lying here with the mudblood thinking how peaceful she looks; and you should never care what a mudblood is dreaming about. What you should be doing is hurting her, not holding her!' thoughts like this floated in and out of his head for hours.

When Hermione woke in the middle of the night, he was still there; not only was he still there, he was still awake. He just was just lying there staring at her. "Uh, Draco, what are you still doing here?" She asked with a perplexed look on her face.

He didn't realize she had awakened until he felt her eyes on him; he was lost in his own world battling the lighter side of himself. "Did I wake you?" He asked sweetly, a little too sweetly.

"I just had a bad dream. How come you didn't go back to your own bed once you realized I was asleep? But I am glad you're here, please don't leave; I'm really scared." She said; her voice cracking.

"What was the dream about?" He asked, he sounded genuinely worried about what was scaring her.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a stupid dream" She said, wrapping her arms tightly around him, afraid to be left there alone.

He felt her arms tighten around him and squeezed her closer to him protectively. Nothing was going to scare her when she was with him. 'Wonder what could have scared her so much she is hugging me like there is no tomorrow…' He just shrugged it off and held her tight protecting her from he didn't know what.

A/N: I know… not much of a cliffhanger… but I got stuck and figured this would be enough for now… please review… I don't think this chapter is very good… I was kinda rushed coughStogeycough flames are great too!!!

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