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Draco stared into Hermione's normally caramel colored eyes. They were dark with rage. He laughed to himself about the last time he remembered seeing this rage. It was when she had punched him square in the nose in the third year. Draco realized then that there was so much more to Hermione. She was so much more than a bookwork and a proud member of the Golden Trio. Hermione's eyes faded back to their caramel color with liquid gold swirling through. She broke the silence with simply saying,

"I'm sorry."

Before Draco knew what he was doing his lips crashed against hers. She didn't respond for a second. Then she melted against his lips. There was pure electricity between them. Hermione wrapped her arms around Draco's neck. In one motion Draco lifted Hermione off the ground and she put her legs around his waist. Draco lightly bit her bottom lip causing Hermione to let out a slight moan. This was all the encouragement Draco needed. He walked them over to the Slytherin colored couch and gently laid Hermione down. He laid over her, holding himself up with his arms. Hermione surprised him by grazing his lip with her tongue. There tongues met in an instant. Draco had never experienced a kiss with this much intensity. He had kissed a lot of girls, a lot of girls. None of them ever felt anything like this. Hermione tangled her hand into his platinum blonde hair and tugged lightly. They broke away from each other for the first time for a much needed breath of air. Liquid gold met liquid silver as they stared into each other's eyes.

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Hermione was dumb founded. She had never kissed anyone like that before. She had never felt this before. Hermione had kissed boys before, to some people's surprise. Hermione acted on complete instinct with this kiss. She was not thinking at all, which was very not like her. There was this unexplainable energy between Draco's and Hermione's bodies as he laid above her. Hermione just stared into his gray eyes. They weren't gray though, they were silver. Liquid silver swirling around in his eyes. They were so beautiful; he was so beautiful. His face was like that of an angel, maybe he was a fallen angel. Hermione's random thoughts were broken by a knock on the portrait.

Draco stood up, pulling Hermione with him. He lightly brushed his lips against hers and said,

"I'll get the door, go get ready for the day."

She couldn't breathe, let alone answer him. She just smiled, kissed his cheek, and forced her legs to carry her up the stairs to her room. Hermione walked into her Gryffindor themed room and flopped onto her bed. Hermione could not wrap her head around what happened. Hermione looked at her watch and realized she only had forty-five minutes until breakfast. She decided to take a shower to relax herself.

Hermione turned on the water. She needed to wash away all her doubts. Once she was out of Draco's presence she began to worry. Harry would be supportive, but still concerned. Harry and Draco had become more friendly than Ron and Draco. "Oh Merlin," thought Hermione. Ron would be furious. Then Hermione remembered the previous night again. Ron's opinion and feelings really don't matter at this point, she thought. Hermione began to go over the events of the morning in her head.

Draco Malfoy had kissed her. She wanted to kiss him since the day she punched him in the third year. She released her anger on him that day, but she knew there was another kind of frustration she needed to release: Sexual Tension. It was always there after that day. Hermione would catch Draco staring at her in classes and in the Great Hall. Never in Hermione's wildest fantasies could this really happen. Hermione had so many questions for him; What did this mean?

Hermione's thoughts were broken by the clock playing its hourly song. Hermione hadn't realized she'd been in the shower for so long. She rinsed off, grabbed her towel and went off to her room to ready herself for the day. "This day will be interesting if it continues like how it started," Hermione thought to herself with a smirk.

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Draco walked away from the portrait. He ran his hand through his hair. He thought to himself, "that was way too easy." It had been Pansy knocking on the portrait. Draco stared at her for a few moments. He was thinking of the best way to end things with her. They weren't dating, just shagging. Draco wanted to be with Hermione though, so Pansy had to go. Draco hadn't said a word to Pansy so she broke the silence.

"Drakie, we need to talk. I'm starting to grow feelings for someone else so I think it would be best if we ended our ….. arrangement?,"

Her last word was like a question because what else could their situation be called. Blaise had called them "fuck buddies", but Pansy wasn't just some girl Draco shagged. She was his friend. Draco just smiled at Pansy and pulled her into a big hug. She stepped back after a moment and said,

"Good luck Drakie, I hope you get her."

With that Pansy walked away. Draco thought to himself, "Is it really that obvious?". Draco shut the portrait and began up the steps to his room. He heard that the shower was on. He would do anything to be able to go and join Hermione in the shower, but he didn't want to rush her. Draco just sat against the door into the bathroom and listened to the running water, he drifted off to sleep imagining showering with Hermione.

Draco jumped when he heard the clock. He'd been asleep for nearly 45 minutes. The shower was still on though. Draco got worried, Hermione never showered this long. In the same moment the shower turned off and Draco heard her quickly run into her room with her door slamming behind her. He had to take a shower, for a few reasons. He felt grimy and Hermione had just been in the same shower … naked. Lastly, Draco needed a cold shower from his dreams.

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