Smiling slyly to herself Hermione walked down the corridor towards the Room of Requirements. She knew he would be waiting for her, so she had stopped by the kitchen and grabbed some sandwiches and butterbeer. When the big oak door appeared on the stone wall next to her, she opened it, only when she saw it wasn't him in the room, did her smile fade

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"Ron what are you doing here?" she asked looking around. This was unusual she had been almost certain it would be Malfoy, she had even hoped it would be. //I had actually wanted it to be//

"I was waiting for Luna, but...you don't look like her?!" He laughed patting the seat next to him. "What are you doing her." he asked eyeing the two glasses and bag that she had been carrying containing the sandwiches and butterbeer.

"Um..."before she could think of a good reply the door opened and two people walked in, one was looking rather ruffled while the other had an air of carelessness around her.

"Ron?" Luna said strolling over to him and giving Hermione a curious look, Malfoy stayed by the door staring back and forth between Hermione and Ron.

"Luna," Ron smiled and stood up, he pulled her into a hug and kissed the top of her dark blond hair.

"I thought we were going to be alone?" she asked still looking curiously at Hermione.

"Well, so did I?" Hermione looked over at the door and smiled at Malfoy, what was she going to say to Ron//Wait isn't this my dream? Cant I do as I please?// she walked over to where Malfoy stood and raped her arms around his neck pulling his mouth down to hers to give him a quick passionate kiss. "I was waiting for you." she picked up the bag of stuff she had brought and took his hand. "Let's go somewhere else."

"Hermione?" Ron gasped from behind, as her and Malfoy walked though the door and down the corridor to an empty class room. Malfoy followed with out saying a word, he was looking a bit shocked himself. He stepped into the class behind her and closed the door.

"Well, I didn't think you would do that in front of Ron?" he said, letting go off her hand. "First Harry and know Ron, I guess I wasn't enough, huh?" he shook his head and sat on a dark brown desk near the front of the room.

"What? No...I never-not with Ron and defiantly not with Harry." she shook her head//well this dream sucks.// Walking up to the desk she sighed//when I finally admit I want him I cant have him, what fun.// "Draco, don't be mad at me. I was just talking to Ron." she placed her hands on his thighs and leaned in, planting a soft kiss on his lips.

"Do yo-" he got no farther because she had deepened the kiss hoping he wouldn't say any more.

Malfoys POV -starting before dream-

Malfoy yawned, it was going to be a long night. Standing up he kissed Pansy and started for the stairs, Pansy followed. He stopped just before he reached his dorm room, turning so that he was facing her. She pressed her body up against him and images of Hermione Granger flooded his head, he felt Pansy's hands on his waist and back and her lips on his neck, but really he was feeling Granger.

"Not tonight, Pansy." he said pushing her back a little, "I'm to tired, and I just want sleep." he faked another yawn and turned to walk into his room.

"Whatever." Pansy said, throwing her black hair over her shoulder and walking down the stairs. "Hey, Draky?" she asked stopping only a few feet away, "We aren't, you know dating right?" she smiled sweetly and Malfoy almost laughed, what a whore.

"No, Pansy we aren't." Before she could say anything else he opened the door and disappeared inside. He walked to the last bed on the right and slipped out of his robes, the night was hot so he didn't bother to put on his pajamas instead he crawled in bed wearing only his boxers. Closing the curtains, he rolled over on his side, and closed his eyes. //Wonder if she'll be in it tonight?// slowly he drifted off to sleep.

She was there sitting on the couch in the Room of Requirements, but tonight she wasn't alone. Weasley was there. Malfoy looked over the red hair boy, he was sitting there talking to her a smile spread across his face. He had really grown into his gangly body, and he didn't have some many freckles now. Hermione was smiling back, her head tilted back her hands lying on his leg and she was laughing. Standing in front of him was Luna Lovegood, a blond haired Ravenclaw. She was looking at Hermione with a mix of curiously and jealousy on her face. It was obvious that she wanted to take her place and have Weasley look and talk to her like that, she wanted to be the one sitting so close to him. Milfoils blood went hot. What the hell was Hermione doing? First she kisses Potter and now she was with Weasley? He glared at Weasley and Granger, both equally, but he carefully masked his anger.

"Luna," Weasel was saying standing up and pulling the blond into his arms, they were talking the three off them Hermione shot Malfoy a nervous smile and stood there looking at the two holding each other. Then with some sort of determination she walked over to him and placed her arms around his neck, giving him a hot kiss.

"I was waiting for you." she said looking deep into his eyes, Malfoy was shocked. Was she seriously going to just pretend he hadn't walked in on the two off them? She picked up a bag and took his hand and turning him towards the door. "Lets go some where else." she said opening the door. Dimly he noticed a dead silence and then Weasel Gasped Hermiones name. //Yea look at that Weasel Bee she picked me, over you!//

He followed Hermione down the corridor and into and empty class. He let go of her hand and walked to the front of the class. It was defiantly empty and not just because of the time, the desks all looked to be in rather poor condition and the chairs were all over turned. In the front of the room was a dark brown desk, where he assumed the professor would sit. Wood on the sides was curling and the dust on it was about and inch thick. Malfoy took a seat on top, and spoke for the first time. "Well, I didn't think you would do that in front of Ron?" he shook his head and his bright blond hair fell into his eyes, "First Harry then Ron, I guess I wasn't enough, huh." He picked at the curling would and left his head lowered.

"What? No... No... I never-not with Ron and defiantly not with Harry." She stammered, walking up to the front to him she gave an exasperated sigh, "Draco, don't be mad at me. I was just talking to Ron." She placed a hand on either one of his thighs and leaned in, kissing him softly.

"Do yo-" he was cut off by her deepening the kiss, her hands left his thighs and found their way around his neck where her fingers tangled in the small hairs.

Malfoy woke up not in a good mood like the dreams normally left him in, but a dark mood. He wanted Granger for real not in some stupid dream. //And how do you suppose I get her// he asked himself. //walk over to the Gryffindor table and take her there in front of every one?// he almost laughed at himself, of course that is what he would like to do. What he had to do is get her to like him, which would be rather hard, seeing how she hated his guts.

After he took a cold shower and was dressed he walked down stairs to find Pansy sitting on Zabini's lap, Malfoy had to hold back his laughter as Zabini gave him a smug look, clearly saying 'well, look who's got her now' Malfoy didn't worry he smiled at Zabini and Pansy, he knew that if he just gave her a sign she would be off Zabini's lap in a minute. Instead he motioned for Daphne Greengrass to come sit with him. She was a pretty girl with long red hair and beautiful green eyes, she was thin and pale, but she wasn't as big of a whore as Pansy. She had always fancied Malfoy and she was rather quiet. He placed his arm around her and asked how her night was.

"Fine, I didn't sleep very well so I came down here and read for a while." She smiled up at him, her emerald green eyes sparkling, "What about you?" she asked, nervously playing with her hands.

"I slept rather well, had a very good rest, but I am afraid I woke up kind of cranky and with a horrible kink in my neck." He sighed and leaned his head on the back of the couch where they were sitting.

"I'm sorry," she said looking up at him, then her smile widened and she stood up and walked behind him. Placing a small soft hand on either side of his neck she massaged the muscles until the kink was gone. "How's that?" She asked sitting back down. Malfoy smiled at her, and placed his arm back around her shoulders.

"I think I'm in love." he said and kissed her cheek. "Lets go get some breakfast, want to?" they headed down to the Great Hall Malfoys headache was gone and he was in a better mood. Daphne was a good person; maybe she could help him with his Granger problem.