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Chapter 13 : So You And Malfoy, Huh!?

When Hermione entered the Great Hall she immediately made her way over to the Gryffindor table where Harry was sat eating a full fry up and reading the Sunday paper. It was still fairly early for a weekend and not many people were up. Harry had always been a morning person like me but the same couldn't be said for any member of the Weasley family besides perhaps Arthur. Hermione wasn't at all surprised to see not one redhead in sight, she wasn't disappointed either. Hermione wasn't exactly looking forward to Ron's reaction to her and Malfoy, Harry was a different matter.

"Hello Harry." She greeted him brightly. Harry looked at his friend with a knowing smile, peering over the edge of his glasses and for a second scarily reminding her of Dumbledore.

"Morning Mia." He replied and as soon as she had plonked her butt down on the bench he said... "So, you and Malfoy, huh?!"

"Really Harry? I've barely even sat down and you're already going all big brother on me..." They both grinned at each other. "But seriously though Harry, what do you think? I'd like to know, you're not mad right?" She'd be surprised if he was.

"Of course not, Hermione." Harry smiled whilst placing down his copy of the Daily Prophet. I know it's Malfoy," Harry barked out his name with a laugh earning a stern look from someone he thought to be like a baby sister to him only making it all the more hilarious. "But you looked happy, happier than I think I've seen you for a long time." He finally said. "We talked about this before, ever since finding out about Snape, what he did for me, for my mother, I'm trying not to judge everyone as much as I used to. I've talked with Severus since, he's told me some of the things Malfoy has had to endure as well and believe it or not, I have grown a grudging respect for the miserable git. He didn't exactly have a choice in a lot of things he did...I can't relate to that." Harry finished sincerely. Hermione smiled listening to how wise Harry could be, often forgetting how much more mature he had grown than perhaps any other 18 year old boy she has known. "Plus his mum did kinda save my life, and by extension the rest of the wizarding world," He smiled more light-heartedly, shrugging his shoulders. "so, you know." Harry said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders, going back to his breakfast.

"Thank you Harry." Hermione said sincerely.

"A year ago, it would have been completely different but then again, a year ago you would never have been with Malfoy." Hermione nodded in agreement.

"I think it's safe to say that Ronald won't act in quite the same way as you Harry." Hermione said sighing.

"Are you kidding...Ron was mental last night Mia. He's pissed, he doesn't have a right to be but he's still pissed. It took me, Gin, Parvati and Neville ages to convince him that he wouldn't even be able to get into the head's dorms, I think we saved Malfoy a trip to the hospital wing. We ended up casting silencio on him so the rest of us could actually sleep." Harry said looking apologetically at her, knowing the dreadful conversation she was going to have to endure later.

"Ron has always been a hot head. If he can't take it and act mature for once then fuck him." Hermione stated.

"Well said. Ron's a good mate but well he can also be a single-minded prat sometimes. You're my sister Mia, I'm with you on this one." They smiled at each other.

"Anything interesting in the Prophet?" Hermione asked, before serving herself some breakfast.

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Draco awoke to a massive hard on. All night he'd dreamt of Hermione ridding him for hours on end, long and hard, that enticing thing hanging from her belly button dangling in his face all night, sparking in the moonlight whilst they came together over and over again.

"Bollocks." Damn witch will either be the death of me or make me live until I'm 1000.

"Hah. I don't think I'd even mind which. Now that's a scary thought." Draco spoke aloud, smiling to himself. Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he mentally debated. Cold shower...or wank?

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Half an hour later Draco strolled into the Great Hall after his relaxing and refreshing wank in the shower. If I can cum that hard just thinking about her I can't even imagine what it would be like to be inside...NO Drake, quit doing that. Do you want to walk around with a boner all day? Nah ahh! Fool! I feel thirteen all over again...thanks Granger. His eye scanned the room and found her sitting across from Saint Potter, their conversation seemed to be civil, which surprised Draco greatly considering their public display of affection yesterday, he thought Potter would have his and Hermione's heads by now. Maybe he wasn't there is what he thought before Potter saw him and gave him a knowing smirk, good enough to almost, ALMOST, match his and Hermione's. Perhaps he was there. How am I still alive? Hermione saw Harry looking and followed his gaze. When Hermione looked at him Draco winked at her, which she returned with a knowing smile before finding Blaise at his own table along with Daphne Greengrass from his own year and some other students lower down the school.

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"So, you and Granger, huh?!" Blaise grinned.

"Really Blaise? I have literally just this second sat my arse down..."

"Mmhuh, whatever you say Mr-I-don't-like-anyone-that's-crazy!" Draco said nothing, just raised his middle finger to his best mate before digging into breakfast. Blaise, along with Daphne, found his reaction very amusing. Daphne smiled and slid herself along the bench, closer to where her two fellow Slytherins were seated.

"So, how exactly did this happen Draco?" She said grinning, twirling her long blonde hair around her index finger, waiting for an explanation.

"What?" He asked, feigning ignorance.

"Are you fucking kidding me Draco? You're shagging Granger..."

"I am not shagging Granger, Daphne!"

"No need to get defensive mate," Blaise smiled. "call it what you will. Fucking, humping, bone..."

"I'm not shagging, fucking, humping or boning Hermione...We haven't even had sex yet." He said seriously. Daphne and Blaise shared a look, eyebrows raised.

"What!?" Draco was getting annoyed.

"Nothing." Blaise said, innocently.

"But you want to, right?" Daphne asked.

"Of course, I mean who wouldn't want to get with that." Draco gestured over to the other side of the hall with a nod of his head. At this they all smiled.

"Not too long ago you wouldn't have been caught dead saying that." Daphne said.

"What's the deal Drake?" Asked Blaise.

Draco was silent for a few moments before replying. "I like her." He said simply, shrugging his shoulders.

"Well that much is obvious, you prat." Blaise grinned. Daphne agreed, nodding her head. Draco was a tad bit confused because he found it hard enough realising he himself liked Hermione, let alone anyone else noticing. "Draco, explain." Said Blaise, before Daphne jumped in.

"And while you're at it, how about we get back to my original question...how exactly did this happen? Because believe me Drake we're all curious..." She smiled.

"Fine."

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"And you saw everything?" Squealed Daphne, her and Blaise on the edge of their seats.

"Everything." Draco grinned like a Cheshire cat, as smug as ever.

"I never knew Granger had it in her." Daphne proclaimed.

"Well she did get tortured by my psychotic aunt 'may she burn in hell', in the living room of someone she goes to school with, and presently living healthily to tell the tale." Said Draco.

"Yes, she amazingly brave Draco, but that's not what I meant...I mean, I always thought she was kind of...prudish. I thought that she was a virgin and one of your favourite nicknames for her was Bookwork..."

"Daph's got a point Drake. Is Granger a virgin?" Blaise inquired.

"OK! First of all I cannot believe I am having this conversation with the two of you, you've both been acting like that Brown girl that sucks face with the Weasel from time to time. Secondly! Bookworm is still one of my favourite things to call her and whether Granger is a virgin or not doesn't matter. I'll be honest up until recently I've always thought her to be kind of a prude as well, same way she probably thinks I'm a man whore, but I dunno, recently I've been having doubts. Certain events had led me to believe otherwise."

Daphne and Blaise chuckled. "Meaning? And you ARE a man whore Drake." They were both grinning.

"She's a fucking minx Blaise." Draco grinned. "And we haven't even slept together."

"Well if she's anything like Gin, you're in for a treat!" Still grinning. Daphne was laughing too, until...

"Wait. What! Gin...as in Ginerva? Blaise! You did a Weasley?! Huuuuuhh! HA HA Haaaaah...oh Merlin how have I not heard about this." She was laughing and in shock. Draco joined in with her amusement, after recently having been bombarded with questions himself, he was enjoying the current attack on his friend.

"Pipe down Daph." Blaise chuckled. "Let's let Drake have the limelight for a bit." Blaise smirked.

"Thanks mate." Draco said sarcastically. He was disappointed.

"Ok ok, my lips are sealed. I just can't believe you two morons are into Gryffindors. Next thing you know I'll be dating Harry Fucking Potter!" She smiled.

They were all laughing and smiling until the attention of the three Slytherins was drawn over to the other side of the hall, along with many others' gazes as by this point more people had filed in to eat breakfast. There was a great ruckus as a furious Ron Weasley stormed into the Great Hall, dragging along his younger sister who was trying to calm him down, followed by a small crowed of apprehensive Gryffindors.

"Shit." Draco, Blaise and Daphne all said at the same time.

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