ATTENTION!!! I can see that a lot of you love it that I've been updating so frequently. Because of this, I need to inform you that after Sunday, updates might only come once a day, maybe not even that. I'll try to do three tomorrow, so that you all get something to read, ok!! And, because I love you guys are so great, I'm doing two updates in a row tonight, making it I think three or four today!!!

This chappies short, so you deserve another one, anyway!! Enjoy!

Recap:

"I'm gonna KILL YOU!!" she screamed, lunging at him. He caught her, shoved her into the wall and kissed her passionately. She struggled but he only deepened it.

"The whole singing thing is a real turn on, Muggle," he whispered into her mouth. She tried to shove him off, but it only heigtened his current state of lust for the woman. They fell back onto one of the couches. Draco managed to get on top and started removing her shirt.

"Malfoy, GET OFF!!" she screamed at him and he grounded his legs into her hips, making her groan.

"Make me," he hissed into her ear.

"I'll kill you," she spat, glaring into his eyes. He smirked maliciously.

"I can't wait."

"Draco?"

"Hmm?"

"If...If we did have children...would you want a boy or girl?"

"Damn it, woman, tell me you're not pregnant or I-"

"No! No, I'm not pregnant. I was just asking...Good grief."

"A boy."

"Not a girl?"

"True Malfoy's are never girls. We've passed this line down purely on males."

"You pride yourself in that, don't you?"

"Absolutely."

"Have you ever thought about being original and having a girl?"

"I got original and married you, didn't I?"

"I'm jumping for joy."

"You were a minute ago."

"You're full of yourself, you know that?"

"You were also very full of me, too."

"Ugh. Get off me, sicko."

"Oi, you didn't seem to mind it a while ago."

"Yeah, but keep that to yourself. I don't want to here about it now. Ugh, I can't believe I enjoyed that."

"Hmm, you smell nice."

"You're crazy."

They were silent for a moment and then they rolled over so that Hermione was lying on top of him. She kissed his chest and rested her head on it, letting their fingers play with each other.

"You have a nice ass, muggle." She looked up at him, eyebrow raised. "What? Can't a man admire his wife's ass? After all, I did just have my-"

"Enough, enough!! Ugh, you are so graphic." She rolled off of him and snuggled into his side. He watched her carefully.

"Do you like Weasley?" he asked her and she looked up sharply, startled at his question.

"Excuse me?" He rolled his eyes, turning on his side and propping himself up with his elbow.

"Do you like Weasley? Simple question, two answers: yes or no?" She stared at him for a moment and turned onto her back to stare at the cieling.

"Yes." They were silent for a moment and Draco kissed her neck. Moving down to her collar bone, he moved his hand up and down her thigh. She pushed him away, getting out of bed. She put on a robe and sat on the edge of the bed, eyes closed. He watched her for a moment and then laid back in bed, closing his eyes also. "Why did you want to know?" He shrugged.

"Dunno. Just wondering, is all." She turned and looked at him. The sheets were pulled up over his waist. His hair was unruly and his chest rising up and down calmly.

"Is it wrong?" she asked him.

"Hell no. If we liked each other, then I'd have to throw myself off the Astronomy Tower. No, go and like freakin' Weasley for all I care. He's not the one who gets to sleep with you, so why should I care." He opened one eye and glared at her. "You two aren't hitting it off, are you?" he snapped. She actually laughed, taking off the robe and crawling back in bed with him.

"No," she murmured. "Weren't you listening at all? Ain't no other man but you, baby." His lip curled in disgust and she giggled, snuggling closer to him and eventually falling asleep. He watched her as her breathing slowed. Her hair was still frizzy and untamed, but it didn't bother him much anymore. The tiniest of smiles slid onto his face.

"Goodnight, mudblood."