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She skipped down the stairs with her hair pulled back in a messy bun on top of her head. She had placed a smell charm on it so that it would appear blond, but with the slightest tint of her normal brown showing through. Her green heals clicked on the stairs; the wings she wore had also been charmed so that they flickered softly back and forth.

Adrian was waiting for her in the common room; he had been there a lot lately staying as late as possible then sneaking back to his own room. Hermione was happy, she liked having Adrian around. He was always sweet and telling her how gorgeous she was, he made her feel good. Last night he had stayed a little later, taking the Weasley's potion to sneak upstairs.

Hermione nearly moaned at the memory that his hands had caused. She could remember the way he kissed her, everywhere. Mostly she remembered not even thinking of Malfoy, the whole time. It wasn't the first time she had been with Adrian, but it was the first time that she hadn't thought of Malfoy. That was what made last night so wonderful, she hadn't even seen him in her dream, because she didn't have one.

Adrian growled playfully and pulled her into a bear hug as soon as her feet hit the last step. Hermione giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling to her self as she closed her eyes. She was finally happy; she didn't think anything could change that. Maybe I have finally fallen for someone?! She thought as Adrian sat her back on the ground and held out his arm for her.

"Tink," he smiled his deep blue eyes sparkling like the ocean. "Shall we?" Hermione took his arm and headed towards the portrait whole with him. Half way there they met up with the twins, Fred was with Katie Bell and George had a pretty Ravenclaw holding on to him.

"We just got a load of fire whisky, and the punch is calling us." They smiled mischievously before smiling down at there dates.

Malfoy's POV

Malfoy watched as Daphne made her way down the stairs she had decided to go as a French maid, and he was going to be the devil. Though he hated the costume she picked out for him, he agreed to wear it when he saw what she planned to wear.

Now she walked towards him in her skimpy little skirt, her hair was down around her shoulders and curled, her breast bouncing in her low cut top. She smiled at the lust in his eyes, but inwardly she was disappointed because that's all it was, lust. There was no love towards her, and she knew why. She hadn't told anyone, because she didn't want to see him get hurt, but some times when he slept he would mutter. Most of the time it was always the same name, Hermione.

Daphne didn't hate the girl, in fact she thought she was very smart. However she hated the fact that Hermione Granger could get Draco's attention more then she could. Daphne knew Draco was supposed to hate her, so why didn't he?

Malfoy smiled down at the beautiful red head, reaching his arms around her waist. He lowered his head and kissed her hungrily, Hermione hadn't been in his dreams last night, he had waited but she never showed up. That had been happening a lot lately, every time Adrian had stayed out longer then usual. Malfoy was getting mad, but he was good at controlling his real emotions, he never let people see past his cold mask.

"Let's go to the dance, bound to be fun." He remarked sarcastically.

"Of, course its going to be fun. I'm going to be there." Daphne was always funny; she had a good since of humor. So why couldn't he forget Hermione?

dance Hermione's POV

They had been here for almost two hours, both of them were a little tipsy form to much punch, which they had drank knowing it was spiked. Hermione was dancing with Harry, because Adrian and Cho had wanted some more punch.

"This is fun!" she screamed over at Harry, above the music.

"Yeah!" Hermione lifted her arms above her head, and shook her hips. "You look great Hermione!" Harry smiled and placed his hands on her hips, Hermione giggled.

"Are you flirting with me Harry?" He turned red and shook his head.

"No! I just mean you look happy, with Adrian!" She nodded and they continued to dance. Once the song ended they went off to find their dates, Cho was talking to Ron and Luna, Adrian wasn't around.

"Hey, where's Adrian?" she asked Cho, who had walked away arm in arm with him earlier.

"He walked away with some red-head. Said she had to pee but didn't know where to go?!" she said shrugging her shoulders.

"Didn't know where to go?" Hermione looked confused, "how could she have not? We've been her at least two months?" Hermione looked around and her eyes collided with Malfoys. He was glaring, almost venomous, Hermione paled.

"What's up?" Harry asked putting his arm around her back to help her down to a chair.

"I think he left with Daphne." She said, but of course none of them new why that would make her so upset. She had never told anyone, so they wouldn't understand.

"You mean Malfoy's date? Why would he do that?" Ron asked looking over at Malfoy who was still glaring at Hermione. "Damn Malfoy looks down right pissed."

"I need to fine him, before Malfoy." Hermione stood up and walked out, soon followed by Draco.

"Your boyfriend took my girlfriend to the garden." He said in a fierce whisper. "If you don't believe me go look yourself."

Hermione turned her back and raced to the garden, no one was there. She headed out to the lake, walking fast and rubbing her shoulders form the cold. There were voices coming from out there, and two figures under a tree. Hermione silently prayed for them to be two other people. But when she reached the tree by the lake he heart fell. Adrian's tights lay forgotten not far off and he was lying between Daphne's thighs, her skirt hiked up to her stomach. They were in the middle of something Hermione didn't care to witness, so with out a word she turned towards the forbidden forest and ran, shouts of her name following her as she went.