A/N: Lets get straight into in! Don't forget to review please! I really want to know what you think of the story! Okay um theres a little bit of sex in this story, the actual part isn't that detailed because, well, being 14 and all, I've never had sex! But I'll try my best at writing it.

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Draco said 'goodbye' to Blaise and had just sat back down on the comfortable couch in the Heads' common room. He was gathering all of his Quidditch work and was about to put it away when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

'It must be Hermione,' he thought. 'oh yeah, I have to ask why she was so upset before,' he added, making a mental note.

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Hermione couldn't believe she was about to do this! It had only been two days since they had started going out and she was about to do something dramatic...

She walked down the stairs that took her to her dormitory and sat next to Draco on the couch. She was shaking. She knew this was the right thing to do but she was still just a little scared. She had never done this before.

"Hey baby!" Draco said, leaning over to kiss her on the cheek. She saw him gather up his Quidditch things and knew that this was the right moment.

She pushed his hands away from his Quidditch things and nudged him backward slightly so that now she was lying on top of him while he had his back against the cushions on the couch. She started to kiss him, softly at first and waited for his response. She could tell she had caught him off guard but he quickly kissed her back just a few seconds later.

She kissed him deeper, this time with more passion and she knew that he wanted her. She could feel his erection pressing into her stomach.

'Wow!' she thought, 'it doesn't take a lot to get a guy in the mood, now does it?'

They continued kissing for a little longer. During this time, Draco's black wifebeater singlet top had been removed during the passion, as well as Hermione's denim ¾ elbow-length jacket and light blue halterneck top. And somehow, Draco had ended up on top!

The teenagers continued to kiss, only momentarily coming up from air to hear someone pleaded at the portrait for Hermione to come out and listen to him. The pair recognized the voice as Ron's.

Draco waited for Hermione to do something and was more than happy when she ignored his pleas and went back to snogging him.

Hermione didn't care what Ron thought anymore, he said all those hurtful things to her before and now, because of him, she was about to lose her virginity to Draco Malfoy. This was not how she planned losing her virginity, but then again, nothing had gone to plan this year.

Draco pulled away from the kiss and stared into Hermione's chestnut brown eyes.

'God, she's is beautiful.' He thought. He stared a little longer and he hoped Hermione knew what he was asking as he gazed into her eyes.

Hermione stared back and nodded. She knew what that look meant. She had seen it over a thousand times in movies. It's the kind of look where the guy looks into your eyes and asks for permission, not verbally of course, to make love to you.

Hermione had waited for 'the look' ever since they began kissing and she knew that she had surprised Draco when she nodded her head. Hell, he was surprised that she even understood what he was asking for.

'There is no way she could've done this before but it's like she knew it was going to happen. Why else would she have been shaking when she sat down next to me before?' Draco asked himself.

He had noticed Hermione shaking, even though she had tried her best to control her body. She knew that it was a mixture of emotions; fear, anticipation, excitement.

Draco kissed her once more and knew that she was ready. He pulled away and stood up, asking for Hermione's hand as he did. She reached out her hand and he helped her to stand up before leading her into his bedroom.

He knew that she would probably feel more comfortable in her own bedroom but he didn't want to do it there in case she regretted sleeping with him afterwards. He couldn't bear to have her not wanting to sleep in that bed because of the memory of them being so intimate together. He knew it wouldn't bother him because he knew that he would never regret this night, even if she did. But even though he knew that she probably wouldn't regret sleeping with him, he didn't want to take any chances.

He bought her to the foot of his bed and kissed her. They kissed for what seemed like hours to Hermione, and then they pulled apart. He started to unbuckle his belt and Hermione helped him to pull his baggy jeans down. Then she slid his silk black boxer shorts down revealing his man parts. Now she knew what all the girls were talking about. He definitely was quite large, but she had nothing to compare it to.

He pulled her body towards his and unclipped her bra from behind, all while kissing her neck. Hermione could tell he was experienced in this area; he seemed to know what he was doing and he was definitely confident.

Slowly he pulled her pants down, and then her panties, revealing her most intimate feature. He kissed her once again before leading her towards his huge bed. Hermione lied down on her back and Draco took his position on top of her.

She was ready, he knew and so did she but before Draco went any further he glanced at her up and down. She was definitely the most beautiful woman he had even seen. He wanted to be sure this is what she wanted, so he asked:

"You sure about this?" Hermione nodded and braced herself for the pain that all the girls talked about while discussing their first time.

He slowly pushed himself into her and he saw Hermione wince. He could tell that this was hurting her and he instantly felt guilty. She opened her eyes and Draco noticed the tears that were bunched up in the ducts of her eyes.

He knew that she was a virgin, but he definitely didn't expect her to have no experience in this area whatsoever. He had slept with other virgins but she was by far the tightest and this is why it hurt her so bad.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, he hoped that she would say no.

"Keep going," she managed to say through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry baby, it gets better." He told her and Hermione gave him a faint smile.

He slowly pulled back out and thrust again. With each thrust he could tell that it was getting more pleasurable and a lot less painful for Hermione. She actually began to moan so Draco started up a rhthym.

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Hermione was sitting at the Gryffindor table the next morning for breakfast. She was telling Ginny all about her night with Draco. They were like sisters, it was only natural for them to talk about things like this. Ginny told Hermione when she first had sex, so now Hermione was returning the favour. Ginny was extremely excited for Hermione

Ginny began to rub her stomach and was telling Hermione about her morning sickness and that's when Hermione remembered that they hadn't used protection!

"Oh, shit Gin! That's the last thing I need," she told her best friend, "No offence or anything." She added.

"None taken," her flame-haired friend replied. "I know this spell, but you have to do it within the first 24 hours or else it doesn't work. I guess I learned the hard way," Ginny gave a smile.

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Hermione ran up to her dorm to cast the spell over herself. She didn't really want a baby right now so she prayed to god that it worked. She'd just have to wait and see if it did.

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Meanwhile, after just completing a few hours of quidditch practice, Draco was getting ready to head up to the castle to catch some breakfast before his first class (Arithmancy, 2nd period) began.

He had put the quaffle and the snitch in their respective compartments and had just won a fierce battle to lock the bludgers away.

"Nasty little buggers," he said, proud of his achievement. This was the first time that he had managed to lock away the bludgers all on his own.

"Oi, Malfoy. Get your slimy ass over here." Someone had called out to him and he was pretty confident he knew who it was. He turned around, and sure enough, walking towards him was the Weasel.

"You know, Weasel, what's the point in telling someone to get their 'slimy ass' over there if you're planning on walking towards them anyway."

'Cop that,' he thought. He had the Weasel there.

Ron stopped about a meter (or 3feet depending on where you're from) away from Draco and that's when it all began.

"What makes you think you're good enough to deserve Hermione?" Ron asked, obviously pissed off the he had once again been beaten by Draco even though it was Ron that threw Hermione out.

"What makes you think that it's any of you're business?"

"Just the fact that I never actually told her that we were over."

The last comment stunned Draco and it took him a moment to actually realise what this meant.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"Well, all I ever really remember saying is that I loved her, but I loved someone else too and she loves me. I never said anything about us breaking up. Wait, I did say I never meant to hurt her, but nope... I don't remember ever telling her that it was over. She ran away before I could say anything else."

Draco knew what Ron was doing. He was trying to cause shit between him and Hermione. From what Draco could understand, he had basically told her that their relationship was over whether he used those words or not.

"This doesn't change anything between Hermione and I. Face it, Weasley. Whether or not you broke up with her, she's made it perfectly clear to me that she doesn't want you. Oh, yes. She made it perfectly clear last night."

With that, Draco smirked, picked up his broom and quidditch balls and turned on his heel and left. He still wanted to talk to Hermione about what Ron had said but from what he could gather, Hermione was all his whether Ron liked it or not.