Author's Notes: So due to some pleading I decided to extend this story a wee bit. Thanks to Bel Dumbledore, BlahBabe, The Real Elvira, Meagan, Krystal Clear1, Alexandria J. Malfoy, Lost Enchanter, Pam-Pam-Kitten, ajma, AuntAnne, harrypotterchick4ever, dramaqueen872005, Sacred Wishes, Fairytale725, Elly, Robin, and Born2Bblond!!

Sour Patch Watermelon slices brings this week's chapter to you.

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It was break for the sixth and seventh years and the common rooms where almost empty. Most of the students preferred to study in the Great Hall. In had recently become the place to be during breaks. You could work and talk as loud as wanted. Houses could co-mingle and of course food was always popping up. So most of the sixth and seventh years spent their time in the Great Hall. The Head Girl, Gryffindor Quidditch Captain and the Gryffindor Keeper however, preferred the common room.

The three of them had pushed two of the tables in the Gryffindor common room together so they could all spread their stuff out. They had been working for the better part of an hour when the Head Girl groaned in frustration. She dropped her quill and attempted to pull back her slightly bushy hair. She had it all gathered in her left hand when she realized that she had no hair tie. She groaned again and transfigured a scrap of parchment into one and wrapped it around her hair.

The Quidditch Captain looked up, glancing at the other two and raised his eyebrows. "Where's Ginny?"

"I don't know Harry." Replied Hermione, "I think she is studying in the library again."

"Fhy?" Mumbled the Keeper.

"Ron, We can't understand you when you have a quill in your mouth."

"Sawry." Ron Weasley pulled the quill out. "Why is she in the library? Doesn't she want to study with us?"

Harry shrugged. "She is your sister."

"I don't care where she studies. At least she has stopped complaining about boys."

"Well if you would let her date…" Hermione trailed off seeing the look of fury on Ron's face. "It is a bit odd, though. She rarely ever spends time with us anymore."

This was true. The four of them usually studied together at least twice a week. They would help Ginny with her work and she would keep them from strangling each other. But it was now Friday and they had hardly seen her all week.

"I think I will go find her." Hermione said as she stood. "What?"

"You are going to stop working and take a break?" Ron asked sounding shocked.

"Yes." Hermione looked puzzled. "What's wrong with that?"

"In seven years you have NEVER taken a break to go find someone. Ever." Harry stated.

"It's not the end of the world." Hermione shot back. "It would take something much bigger than me taking a break to cause that."

"I doubt it." Ron said as Hermione walked out the door.

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Ginny Weasley was sitting at her favorite table studying with a bag of Sour Patch Watermelon slices. Curse Hermione. Ginny was hooked on muggle candy and it was all her fault. She had run out of Sweethearts two days ago and had ask Hermione for more. She had said it would take a couple days to get them. So to tide Ginny over Hermione gave her a bag of Sour Patch Watermelon slices.

Ginny popped another one in her mouth. Not as good as the Sweethearts but still good. The only problem was they left a powder on her uniform. The fact that Ginny was wearing her uniform was also Hermione's fault. She mentioned to McGonagall that too many student where wearing muggle clothes under their robes and not the uniform. So McGonagall now reinforced the rule harder.

Ginny brushed the powder off her white shirt and off her skirt. She was forced to wear the skirt and not the trousers of the uniform because well, Lavender Brown only wore the skirts. Ginny mentally cursed her. Yes, she was grateful for the clothes, but for goodness sake! Ginny, though short, had longer legs than Lavender. Which meant the skirt didn't quite hit Ginny's knees, as it should. It was a good inch and a half above.

"Whatcha got Red?"

Ginny turned to see Draco Malfoy leaning against a row of books behind her. She smiled and stuck out her tongue, revealing the candy watermelon. "Want one?"

"Sure." Draco walked to her and before she could reach for the bag captured her lips on his. He heard a muffled squeak before he pushed Ginny's lips apart with his tongue. Draco wrapped his tongue around the candy and pulled away.

He smirked as he chewed on the candy. "Not bad." Ginny stood. "For muggle candy."

"I said you could have one. Not the one I was eating." Ginny pouted.

"I guess I will just have to make it up to you." Draco smiled and closed the gap once more. He leaned in close, tickling her ear with his hot breath. "What does it take for you to forgive me?"

Ginny shivered and her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, before she whispered back. "It takes you, shutting up and kissing me already."

"Done."

Their mouths collided. It had only been less than a day since their last snog, but they kissed as if it had been years. Draco's hands went to her waist, while Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Draco picked Ginny up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Ginny playfully bit his lip as he placed her on the table.

A book or two fell but went unnoticed. Ginny was running her hands across his Quidditch-muscled chest, but found his Slytherin tie in the way. A flick of her wrist and it was now crumpled on the floor. Draco had one hand in her sexy red hair and the other on her knee. Ginny gasped as it slid up her leg.

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Hermione entered the library, glancing around for her redheaded friend. It was a ghost town. The entire open area was empty. Granted the students where either in class or the Great Hall. Hermione looked puzzled. So where was Ginny? Hermione was about to turn and go back out when she remembered her friend's sweet tooth. Hermione smiled. Ginny was probably hiding in a dark corner so she could eat.

Hermione made her way to the back corner of the room when she heard a noise. She wasn't sure what it was so Hermione continued on her way. Just behind this row of books was Ginny's favorite table. But Hermione paused before she got to the end of the row. On the floor was a bookbag. A black bookbag with green embroidery. She stepped towards it. Hermione recognized it from somewhere, but for the life of her couldn't remember where. It was obviously not Ginny's.

Hermione decided that someone must have accidentally left it. So being a responsible Head Girl she went to pick it up and turn it over to Madame Pince when something else caught her eye. Ginny's shoes where on the floor.

Hermione's head jerked up to see Ginny's stocking feet wrapped around the waist of….DRACO MALFOY!?! Hermione quickly hid herself behind the row of books. Hermione stood there in utter shock. It couldn't be. Not Ginny. Not HIM. Hermione took a deep breath and peeked out from behind the shelf.

On the floor was a green and silver Slytherin tie. The two teens wrapped closely together. The girl was running her fingers through his platinum blonde hair while his was hidden beneath her skirt. Hermione felt like she was going to throw-up. It was Draco. It was his bag next to her. It was his robe with the Head Boy pin on the chair. Hermione quickly closed her eyes for a moment then glanced at the scene again. Sadly, and somewhat creepy it was in fact Ginerva Weasley. Her shoes on the floor, her Advanced Potion book, Sixth Edition on the floor. And on the table…a bag of Sour Patch Watermelon slices.

Hermione shuddered and ran out of the library. She would never, never eat Sour Patch again.

I might, might do a third chapter. If persuaded….So eat some Sour Patch Watermelon slices and review! Please.