Dear Diary,

All in all diary, I have to say that there is something going on between Hermione and Draco. I know it may seem odd, but there is something definitely going on. And as mean as this sounds diary. I hope it doesn't work out. Now before you get angry at me diary at why I am saying this is because Draco has a betrothal that he has to hold, and Hermione is a nice girl. Heck I would probably go after her if it wasn't for the fact that I am in love with the crazy blonde hair girl. But that is for another time.

The reason why I believe that there is something going on with the two of them is I saw Draco seeking out of Hermione's room one day. Yes, I know I am not supposed to have the password for the head room, but what can I say. Draco loves me! But I came into the room and called for him, and noticed when Draco didn't come down the stairs (cause of course he wasn't in the common room), I went up the stairs to go into his room. I heard a noise and paused near the top of the stairs. I looked around the corner and saw Draco quietly come out of Hermione's room, and go quickly into his.

Now most people would think that this was normal. But not between Draco and Hermione it wasn't. Because just thinking about how they still fight in classrooms and in corridors. Makes people think that they still hate each other. But I know differently, and because of that I don't want either one of them to get hurt.

Until next time diary,

Forever Yours

Blaise Zabini

Draco was walking down the corridor, thinking about everything that has happened the last three months. Christmas was coming and the school was already decorated for the festivities. Draco smirked as he watched a poor first year girl was stuck underneath the mistletoe. He thought about going to save her, but stopped when a second year boy went to go save her instead.

He continued down the hall to go to the great hall. He walked inside the hall and immediately heard her laughter. He turned his head to look at her, and watched as the realization that he was in the room came into her eyes. She smiled at him, but then turned to Potter and Weasley.

Draco walked to his place at the Slytherin table, and continued to watch her from his place. He watched as she easily put her arm around Potter's shoulders. How she easily put a hand on Wesley's arm. How she easily placed a kiss to the girl Wesley's cheek when she sat down.

"The food's already dead mate" He heard Blaise's voice come into his thoughts.

Draco shook his head and looked at his plate. He was obsessing, and his food looked like a massacre. He looked across the hall again and noticed that Hermione was watching him with concerned eyes. She tilted her head slightly towards the door, and got up from her seat. He watched as she said somethings to her friends, and walked towards the exit.

Now to the untrained eye, they would have just thought that the head girl flipped her hair. But to Draco he saw the hair flipping and the wink that promised him so much more. He wiped his hands with the napkin that was on his lap, and excused himself.

"Where you going Honey?" Blaise asked with a girly voice.

"None of your business, Zabini" Draco snarled.

"Ohohoh. Now I'm scared and hurt." Blaise mocked a hurt face. "I thought that I was the only one of you, Drake."

Draco couldn't help the smile that graced his face. "Stuff it, Zabini."

Blaise's face sobered up. "Just be careful. I don't want either one of you getting hurt."

"Should I be asking how you even know about it?"

Blaise shook his head. "Nope. Cause I won't be telling."

"Glad to know I have a friend like you." Draco sighed. "I just don't know what to do about it anymore."

"Like I said be careful." Blaise said as he took a drink of pumpkin juice.

"I will, I mean I am being careful. It's just that I don't know anymore."

Blaise picked up a bun and slaughtered butter on it. "While you conflict with yourself, aren't you supposed to be meeting up with her?"

"Shit!" Draco mumbled and ran out of the great hall.

Blaise bit a piece of the bun, and shook his head.

Young love.

Draco ran down the hallway, and sharply turned the corner. He then felt some sort of force drag him back and into the broom closet. He was then shoved against the wall and the door close behind him.

"What the..." He mumbled before feeling lips pushed against his owns. He wrapped his arms around the waist, and groaned as the woman's figure pushed against him.

"What took you so long?" Hermione whispered as she pulled away to lean across the other wall.

"Blaise stopped to talk to me." He went to her and puts his hands on either side of her head. "I think he knows about us, Granger."

Hermione was thankful that Malfoy couldn't see the blush that she knew was gracing her face. "What makes you think that Malfoy?"

"The way he was talking."

"Like?"

"Like he knows exactly what is going on. It's hard to explain. He just told me in the great hall to be careful." Draco bent his head to rest it on her shoulders. "I don't think he is jealous or anything. I think it has more to do with the fact that he thinks this will stop the whole engagement thing."

Hermione pushed him away. "What do you mean 'engagement'?"

"Meaning I am betrothed." Draco frowned. "What the hell is it too you? I am with only you aren't I?"

"But your ENGAGED!" Hermione took a deep breath. "And basically I am the other woman. I told you in the beginning that I REFUSE to be the other woman!"

"And you aren't Granger." Draco pulled a hand through his hair.

"Don't you EVER LISTEN?" Hermione bellowed.

"I AM!" Draco bellowed back. "Though you don't seem to be listening to me either!"

"Obviously you're not you dibshit! Cause if you were you would hear the words coming from my mouth!"

"I really don't see what the big deal is. I am only with you, I am not with the Zabini's cousin or anything. I AM keeping up with our agreement, Granger." He pulled her flush to him. He then attached his lips to her neck, and licking up to her ears. Smirking as he felt her involuntary shiver. "I am only with you."

Hermione moaned when he raised his hand to her breast, and started to knead it. She felt her nipples form hard peaks, and she pushed them to his chest. She raised a leg to rub against his. She then hooked one of legs to bring him even closer.

He felt her hands go all over him. In his hair, across his waist, up his back and cling to his shoulders. He felt her slowly move against him in a rhythm that they both wanted and needed. He moved his mouth to the corner of her lips, and gave a peck there. He then took her bottom lip and sucked it into his mouth. He bit slightly at the lip, and covered the gasp with his mouth.

Hermione felt his hands move down her body to her bum. She jumped up into his arms when he lifted her and held her to the wall. She felt that once he was sure she would be held up he moved a hand to her soaked panties. She moaned when he ripped the garment from her body.

"You owe me another one." She gasped out when two fingers entered her warmth.

"Add it to the list of other underwear I know you." He whispered against her mouth.

"Oh I will." She said as she pushed his mouth back against hers for a open mouth kiss.

He continued the rhythm that she was making against his fingers. He smiled when her body started moving faster, and her hands got more frantic. He pulled his fingers out of her warmth, and felt as her hands moved to his belt. He felt her undo it, and push both his boxers and pants down. It was his turn to moan when he felt her small, soft hand grasp him.

She smiled against his mouth, and let him move his head to rest on her shoulder. She moved her hand slowly at first, making sure that her hand touched his whole shaft. Loving the feel of his rock member being that way because of her. Loving the fact that she was the one to make him like this.

Draco took her hand and brought it above her head. He felt her other hand bring him into her heat, then as she brought that hand to grasp his shoulders.

They both shuddered at the intimate contact, and then both moans intwined each other as Draco pulled out of her slowly. Only to shove harder, deeper back into her. He set the pace, and rotated his hips, to give not only her pleasure but himself.

It was a time when neither of them thought about the their friends. When neither of them thought about the other students. It was a time when neither the teachers, school or each others problems got in the way. It was a time when they could let go of everything else in their worlds.

"Faster Draco." Hermione arched her hips. "Faster."

Draco went faster, feeling the sweat drip down his back. He could feel her inner walls start to shudder. Could feel her meet his thrusts for thrust. He could just feel. It wasn't until he could feel his own start that he reached a hand in between then, and slightly pinched her swollen clit.

Hermione felt all the sensations in her body exploded at that pressure. She attached her mouth to his shoulder so the people that she knew where outside would not hear the her scream from the climax that she knew was coming. She felt Malfoy's own body shuddered as he release himself into her. She whispered a contraceptive spell, and allowed her heart to slow down.

When Hermione felt that she was somewhat stable as unhooked her legs from his waist and leaned against the wall. She smiled as his head came to rest against hers. She moved the piece of hair that was stuck to his cheek.

"You need to work out more, Malfoy." She tucked the piece of hair behind his ear. "Or at least get a hair cut."

"I happen to be in great shape Granger." He huffed out. "And you like my hair the way it is."

"I guess your right." Hermione sighed. "But you shouldn't be sweating this much."

"Neither should you."

They both broke out laughing.

"I love make up sex." Draco sighed.

"Then I guess we should try having regular sex huh?"

He chuckled. "I guess we should."

Hermione went quiet. "Why didn't you tell me you were engaged?"

"I didn't think it was relevant." Draco shrugged. "And besides even though I am, I have still yet to find her."

"What?"

"I got a letter from my mother a couple of months ago. And we thought that the original betrothal was voided because, once again, we thought that the girl was dead. But it turns up that betrothal is still intact and she is very much alive." Draco paused to pull up his pants. "So, Blaise and I are trying to think who would look most like him."

Hermione paused her hand trying to fix her hair. "Why?"

Draco did the buckle of his pants, and ran a hand through his hair. "Because my betrothal is his cousin."

"I see." Hermione said in a sad voice.

Draco took her in his arms, and ran a hand down her hair. "I don't know who she is Granger. So until I find her, I belong to you and you, me."

Hermione put her head on his chest. She thought about how mad and jealous about the fact that he was engaged to another woman. And for a split second she realized that the person she was most jealous of was herself because he was engaged to her. She fought with the conflicting emotions going on in her head and heart. Hating herself for being this involved, and hating herself for how much this man made her feel.

She felt his finger push her chin up. She looked in the dark to where his eyes would be, thanking again that it was dark in the room.

"It's going to be all right" He gave her a soft kiss. "We'll talk about it later. We still have a class left."

Hermione snapped put of her confusion. "Oh god! Potions!" She rubbed her hands through her hair to try and make it more presentable. She then ran her hands down her clothes to straighten them. She looked out of the corner of her eyes when Malfoy opened to the door to make sure it was clear. She paused when she felt the cool air go up her legs.

She grabbed onto the back of Malfoy's shirt. "Malfoy I have to go back to the head rooms."

"What?" Draco looked at her with wide eyes. "You won't have enough time. You look great."

She watched as he walked out into the corridor, and then pulled her out from behind them. He then walked in the direction towards the dungeons. He stopped and looked behind them. He saw Granger still standing by the closet with her arms holding her skirts down.

"Come on Granger. Lets go." He walked back to her and started to drag her with him. He laughed when he felt the resistance. "If you don't start walking I will carry you."

Hermione blushed and looked around her. She then whispered to Malfoy. "You can't."

"Why?"

"Cause you ripped my panties." Her blush deepened even more when Draco laughed. "It's not funny Malfoy!"

"Oh sure it is." He then bent his head to whisper in her ear. "And while were in Potions, I will be the only one to know that you are wearing nothing underneath. Hell maybe I will ask Snape to put us together."

"You wouldn't dare?" Hermione gasped at the thought of Malfoy sitting beside her all class. She wouldn't be able to get any work done.

Draco raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't I?"

"But...I...Dammit!" Hermione huffed and stalked past the smirking Draco.

"Where are you going?" Draco called after her.

"To class. I'm already late as it is." She continued walking down the hall, and thought about all the tortuous things that Malfoy would do to her in class. She turned to see him slowly walking behind her, carrying her bag. She walked back to him and grab the bag. She glared up at him. "And if you think that I will just let you do whatever you want, you got another thing coming."

She turned to leave a slightly shocked Malfoy, and a smile that he couldn't see. If she was his supposed 'Betroth' then he would have to prove everything he got. Cause there was no way in hell that she was going to let him do whatever he wanted, when he wanted. He would have to work for it.

She turned her smile to him when he linked his hand with hers. She looked up and saw the look that would be branded in her mind. The look and smile that said just a little bit longer.

Hermione gave his hand a squeeze and thought it too.

Just a little bit longer.