Hermione woke the morning earlier then usual, she didn't linger in bed however; she got straight up and found robes. Then she raced to the showers, she didn't want to be in there when every one else woke up. Over the summer along with her growth she had also acquired some modesty, well a lot actually. The shower was a welcome experience, for she hadn't taken one since the night before last. She had planed on taking one last night, but had been much to exhausted too.

Once her shower was taken, she felt the sudden lurk in her stomach that demanded attention, she was hungry. So, following the mostly empty corridors she made her way to the great hall, where she was surprised to see there were other people, she took her normal seat at the Gryffindor table. To her surprise Draco was one of the people sitting at the Slytherin table, and he was sitting right a crossed form her...staring at her.

/what is his problem/ Hermione thought, filling a bowl with lumpy porridge. After placing sugar and milk in with it, she began to eat, though she wasn't that hungry. The porridge tasted rather good, and she finished it without any problems. Just as she was finishing the mail arrived, owls swooping down in front of people, some perching on shoulders, others were landing inches away from plates overflowing with eggs and bacon. Hermione received the Daily Prophet, and once the plain brown owl flew away she unfolded the newspaper and began to read.

Draco's POV
She sat a crossed the hall from him, she looked a lot different then she had last year. /what am I thinking? She is still a filthy mudblood!/ Draco shook his head and turned back the Pansy, "why don't we ditch breakfast and go back to my dorm?" he asked all to aware that he was only doing it to get Granger out of his head once and for all...

"Of course..." she giggled standing up and taking his hand, Draco chanced a glance at Granger who had looked up from her newspaper and was now staring off in to space, in his direction. Draco smiled at Pansy; she wasn't nearly as good looking as Herm-- Granger...GRANGER! He thought annoyed at himself that he had even thought of her as Hermione. Pansy was pretty in a different way, she had black hair that framed her face and her deep brown eyes had a way of drowning some one...though it was hard to get her to look him in the eye, she was often giggling and hiding her face from him.

Draco allowed himself to be lead back to the stone wall that was the hidden door for the Slytherin common room. A/N: Yes that's right I actually do research. I always find that annoying in FanFictions when the writer doesn't get their facts right. Which reminds me if you find a mistake, please tell me so I can go back and change it?

He sighed and gave the password, opening the door and stepping aside so that Pansy could walk in first.

"What did you want to come up here for?" she asked knowing exactly why he had asked. /I don't want to this. / He thought as he walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips. Pansy wasn't exactly the smallest girl in Slytherin, but she wasn't the largest either. She was built differently was all; she wasn't at all fat, just taller and wider. Yet she held little interest any more for Draco.

"I have an idea." he said putting the fact that he would much rather be back down stairs aside, he leaned down and kissed her, it wasn't a soft kiss, but a hard and demanding one, much like all their others. It didn't ease fast either for Draco was determined to go throw with this. He took one hand from her hip and ran it down her back to cup her bum. He pulled her closer to him, and trailed small kissed down her neck. Abruptly he pulled back and led her up the stairs to his dorm room. Once inside he pushed her down onto his bed and crawled on top of her, not bothering to take things slow he kissed her again. Images of Hermione Granger popped into his head and soon he was imagining that Pansy was her. He had to stop and lift his head in order to look down at her, so he could get Granger out of his head. /God awful what am I thinking/ Pansy didn't want to wait she placed a hand on the back of his head and pulled his mouth down on hers, hard.

Draco rested his left hand on her hip, the right just above her shoulder on the mattress held his up, started trailing kissed down her neck. //So soft, she must have been taking better care of herself. / Some small part of his brain thought. His hand left her hip and slide up and under her top, for she wasn't wearing the schools robes. Much to Draco's delightful surprise, or rather not really delightful…or a surprise, she wasn't wearing a bra. Draco's palm cupped her breast and a little to roughly fondled her, however she didn't complain.

A/N: As much as I know you all want to hear about Pansy and Draco having some wild Baboon sex, I don't really feel up to writing it. Just know it happened, and oh baby it was…well as good as Pansy the Pug can get, especial considering Malfoy was really thinking mostly about the beautiful Her- Damn- GRANGER!

Hermione lifted her head, had the ministry really investigated Mr. Weasley? Why hadn't Ron told her? She saw Draco standing looking over at her, and she focused her eyes on his hands. They were entwined with Pansy Parkinson's, the pig. Pansy was a git, and that was putting it lightly. Every one knew she liked Malfoy but what no one else knew was she also liked Ron. For Hermione had once seen her passing a love note to him. Of course Ron had went pale and looked almost sick when he had read it, but he had also been too embarrassed to say anything.

/I hope she chokes/ Hermione thought as she watched her lead Draco out the door and towards the dungeons. With in minutes Ron and Harry walked in, and Hermione waved for them to sit with her. They took their regular seats and started to heap their plates full of eggs and bacon. Ron shoveled food into his mouth and nearly choked. Hermione had to hold back laughter as she watched the two eat like starving dogs.

"You have got to be the biggest pigs I have ever seen." she said letting out a small laugh that refused to stay smothered.

"Mmnks" Ron said threw a mouth full of toast and eggs. Hermione had to cover her face so she wouldn't burst into laughter, for when he said that bits of egg and toast fell out and onto his plate.

"So Hermione what do you want to do today?" Harry said after finishing his eggs and reaching for a pastry.

"Well since we don't have lessons I think it would be good if we all went to the l-" before she could finish Ron rudely interrupted her with a pig like snort, only proving her point that her two best mates were in fact animals.

"Library?" he said, "I don't want to go to the library Hermi!" he whined, "same old you behind that new look isn't it." Hermione couldn't help but smile. "Can't we do something else?"

"Well, I wasn't going to suggest the library, Ron." she shook her head, she must have really changed more then she thought, because she was sure that's what she would have wanted to do last year. "I was going to say Lake." she laughed at the look of excitement that crossed the two boy- well men's faces.

"Great I'll get my swim trunks!" Ron said jumping up, Harry gave Hermione a small smile before he too jump up and headed toward the dorm to get his swimming trunks, which left Hermione to herself//FOOL,// she thought//now you'll have to wear that tiny bikini that you brought// groaning inwardly Hermione mentally degraded herself for ever thinking she would be brave enough to wear a thing like that!