Another short chapter. But, I'm not sure why it's so short! I wrote nearly 5 pages! For over an hour! But oh well. I guess cause it's mostly dialogue. Again, no real smut in this chapter. I'm putting some dialogue/fillers to add plot and make time pass. But the party chapter WILL have LOTS of smut and be reallyyy long. ;)

Review Reply! :D

vampirelover2007: It's really hard to choose! Of course, dirty thoughts are welcomed! Hehehe.

MagicRose: The party will be coming up, no worries! :D

lost my password: Yep, you smart little devil! :D He WAS listening.

hpoverrrrrr: oooooh, I like the way your mind works! Role playing, huh? Hehehehe.

Witchy-She-Wolf: Awwwwwwwwwwww! I am so blessed to have you think that way! I'm glad you loved so much of it! I hope to keep giving you something to look forward to!

grey eyes lover: THANK YOU for answering my last chapter's question about Draco's reaction. :D Also, a catch? Hmmmm. I have an idea on what that catch could be! Thanks for the suggestion! I'll keep Hermione in the dark about the catch until the actual party day hehehe.

adalis: A part of me does too! :(

Sarah: Darling! I'm so very happy you've kept reading my story!

I cried soo so SO many times. It was ridiculous. I brought tissues, and used the entire box. My makeup was running, and I had to keep trying to fix it. LOL.

Snape, poor misunderstood Snape. :'(

I saw it in IMAX 3D AND normal movie screen. AKA TWICE! I just loved it so much.

He gets angry, who wouldn't? HA!

Lots of Thanks,
Jesica

feelingcowgirlish: Gracias! Here's more!

LyssyPants: I have to say, I do too! I'm pretty proud of this story. :D

Blue Eyed Baby Girl: REALLY? I'm SO glad you are!

K. Po: Hahaha that's my objective! Total obsession. Of course. :D

Cordelia: Oh gosh! :(( How many 'please's are those? 4? I honestly know where you're coming from. Theo totally blindsighted me in this story, especially since he wasn't supposed to develop like this! I don't know what Hermione's going to do yet...and I'm not sure what the rest of my readers want her to do! :( BUT SO GLAD you love it and bookmarked it!

futureinquestion: Competition makes everything more desirable. :D Theo has captured me, entirely. :( I don't know what to do! And ofcourse, no mushy crap. Hard and rough is what Draco and Hermione need.

alicemaybrandonjones: I'm also going to reply to your other chapter's review hehe.

I love you too.

I love you too.

Really? We're the only ones who think that the ending left something to be desired? WHAT? Everyone's dumb! I ADORED Neville! He made me giggle so much! Especially the part of going to find Luna since she's had him hot for so long! Hehehe. And the mother? OH YEAHHH. "Not my daughter, bitch!" I LAUGHED SO HARD! I yelled, "TAKE THAT!" Haha.

OMG I almost had a heart attack with your "MEH". HAHA. THen I say the JK and was like "PHEW" LOL! I'm glad to be convincing! Us two virgins know what it's about (especially from our Draco/Theo/Blaise fantasies) right? *CHUCKLE*

AND YOUR OTHER CHAPTER REVIEW: Haha, I thought I might surprise people with the 'no smut' thing but it needs more fillers/dialogue. Glad you enjoyed it anyway, hope you enjoy this chapter just as much! Good for you on VACAY and reviewing! I love it!

pureblood-slytherin-goddess: (SO i was going to use your name as mine but fanfiction told me it was taken haha by you obviously-weird!) He's going to get more and more and more jealous and possesive as he sees how sexy Hermione can be with other guys! I love it, teasing all the Slytherins. ;)

lizziegurl15: Is raunchy good? haha I HOPE SOOOOOOOOOOO 3

MonkeySlut: There you are! I've been like "Where's my MonkeySlut?" Trust me, I make myself torn. :( We're in the same boat. Yeah, I need the luck. Maybe something will come to meeeee! Oh, she's not? What bull crap is that? Hahaha. It's super rare, but yeah, we'll say Draco Malfoy is just THAT good of a shag ;).

Chapter 16 (Enjoy it!)

Blaise and Hermione walked out of the pub, leaving Theodore with his two sisters inside. It was past midnight now, the stars shining brightly in the dark night sky. Hermione's arm was wrapped around Blaise's as she giggled loudly. Blaise shook his head, looking down at her in amusement. Hermione's eyes were slightly unfocused, thanks to Theodore and his spiking of the butterbeers. Her walk was slightly crooked, staggering slightly. Blaise supported most of her weight, more sober than Hermione currently was.

"Who're you taking to the party?" Hermione smiled goofily up at Blaise.

Blaise shrugged, "I don't know yet. Figure I'll find someone tomorrow."

Hermione gasped dramatically, "One of Slytherin's sex gods is dateless?"

Blaise rolled his eyes, "I'm picky."

Hermione tripped over a stone, and Blaise caught her fall, yanking her arm towards him. Hermione laughed, her body swinging as it was brought back to Blaise's side.

"You can't be too picky, Blaisey." Hermione clucked her tongue as they continued walking.

Blaise's eyebrows shot up, "Never call me that again, and I might forgive you."

Hermione just chuckled, and began to skip ahead of Blaise. "Blaisey Blaisey!" She yelled to the stars.

Blaise sighed, jogging up to Hermione. "You're ridiculous when drunk."

Hermione turned quickly, tripping over her feet as she did. "I'm not drunk!" She claimed.

Blaise stared at her pointedly as he once again caught her before she fell. Hermione rolled her eyes, "Okay, maybe a little tipsy."

Blaise smiled, "You think?"

Hermione nodded, "Sooooo. The party. Dateless Blaisey."

"I'm only temporarily dateless, and my name is not Blaisey." Blaise sighed.

Hermione bobbed her head, "Right. In denial, I get it."

Blaise frowned at her, "I think I'll just apparate us, this walk is a little too long for me right now."

Hermione pouted up at him, "Oh c'mon!"

Blaise sighed, looking down into Hermione's pouting face. "It's at least another fifteen minutes of walking."

Hermione shrugged, "Good stretch of the legs."

"Yeah, if you can walk properly." Blaise muttered.

Hermione glared at him, "I heard that. Anyways, you're athletically and deliciously muscled and fit. What's a fifteen minute walk to you?"

Blaise smirked, "Deliciously?"

Hermione nodded seriously, "Oh, yes. Quite delectable."

Blaise looked at her doubtfully. Hermione pulled him to a stop. "I'm serious."

"Right." Blaise nodded, eyes looking at Hermione as though she were crazy.

Hermione growled, "I can prove it."

"How's that?" Blaise asked.

Hermione pulled his head down to hers, lips joining his. Blaise's arms curled around her waist, pulling her flush against his unyielding body. His tongue swept along her bottom lip, tracing the curve of it before Hermione willingly parted her lips. Their tongues played, and dueled briefly before Hermione pulled away from his expert mouth. She hooked her arm with his and pulled him along the path, continuing her walk back to Hogwarts.

"Yummy." Hermione waggled her eyebrows at him mischievously.

Blaise laughed loudly, letting her pull him along. "You're absolutely insane, Granger."

Hermione smirked up at him, "You absolutely adore me. Insane and everything."

"You know, I take back what I said before." Blaise chuckled.

"You said a lot of things." Hermione answered, confused.

Blaise nodded, "I suppose I did. I mean the part of you being ridiculous when drunk."

Hermione beamed up at him, "I'm not ridiculous?"

"No, you're actually quite amusing." He gave her a lopsided smile.

Hermione mulled it over, "I'll take it."

Blaise shook his head, laughing. "Alright."

Hermione went behind Blaise, and he turned curiously as to what she was up to when he was pounced on. She hoisted herself onto his back, and laughed as she hooked her legs around his waist. Her arms encircled his neck tightly.

"Piggyback ride!" She squealed, deliriously happy.

"Excuse me?" Blaise choked as her grip tightened.

"Please, Blaisey? Pretty pleaseeeee, with a cherry and me on top?" Hermione begged.

Blaise's arms held up her legs, hoisting her up higher. Hermione's grip on his neck loosened. "Fine." He grunted as he continued their walk.

Hermione smirked. The wind blew, flowing her hair back behind her and she let her head fall back as the wind caressed her face. As the wind quieted down she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Blaise's ear.

"Admit it. You adore me." She whispered, giggling slightly.

Blaise turned his head to look at her from the corner of his eye. "You're mental."

Hermione's laughter rang out, like music to Blaise's ears. "That's okay. You don't have to admit it. I already know."

Blaise rolled his eyes, amused. "Whatever you say, Granger."

Half an hour later, after carrying Hermione on his back the entire time, they finally reached the school. Hermione had fallen asleep on Blaise's back, and he wasn't sure which room to take her to. He walked towards her dormitory, pausing at the portrait.

"Um. I don't know the password. But, as you can see, I have Hermione Granger. She's asleep. I just wanted to drop her off in her room." Blaise tried, offering the portrait a charming smile.

The girl in the portrait looked at Blaise longingly, and looked around the hall quickly before swinging open to allow him access. Blaise winked at the portrait and walked in. The portrait swung close behind him as he did. He walked up the small steps that led to, what he assumed to be, Hermione's room. He rolled his eyes at her Gryffindor decorations as he looked about. He turned his back to the bed, bending backwards. He disentangled Hermione's hands and legs from his body gently, and she softly landed on the bed. Blaise turned, and smiled at her peaceful appearance. He pulled off her shoes and socks, discarding them on the floor near the dresser. He then gently pulled her under the covers, tucking her into them carefully. He tucked her hair behind her ear, and let his hand trail down her cheek.

"You're getting into dangerous waters, Granger." He murmured.

Hermione's eyes fluttered open, "Why don't you stay with me, tonight?" She yawned, eyes already drooping closed.

Blaise shook his head, "Not a good idea, Granger. Go back to sleep, you know where to find me when you wake."

Hermione murmured an "ok" sleepily before turning in the bed onto her side, snuggling into the silk sheets.

Blaise left her room, shutting the door carefully. Draco was seated infront of the fireplace in some shorts. He walked to the couch, and sat down.

"Haven't seen you much." Blaise said.

Draco nodded, "Been busy."

"With?" Blaise asked.

Draco squirmed in his seat. "Dad's got new orders for me, from you know who."

Blaise flinched slightly. "Sorry, mate."

Draco shrugged, "It's whatever; has to be done."

Blaise nodded solemnly. "So you and Granger had a toss in the sheets?"

Draco's eyes snapped to Blaise's. "How'd you know?"

"I didn't. You just confirmed it." Blaise smirked.

Draco's hand cupped his chin. "I didn't want it."

Blaise nodded, "I know."

"Everything's already complicated enough as it is." Draco muttered.

"I know that, too. I also know that Theodore isn't happy about you and Granger's shag." Blaise smiled sadly.

Draco chuckled, "No, I suppose he wouldn't." Draco thought quietly for a minute. "Maybe I'll invite her to Destiny's party." Draco mused.

Blaise chuckled, "She's going with someone already, mate."

Draco sneered, "With who?"

"Theodore Nott." Blaise smiled.

Draco's back stiffened. "How is he, anyway?"

"Great. 'Fraid he's going bonkers for Granger though." Blaise answered.

Draco felt a flare of anger. "Oh?"

Blaise nodded. "Don't blame him. The girl's got spice."

Draco smirked, "That she does."

Blaise yawned, "Alright if I crash on your couch?"

Draco stood up, yawning as he did. "If you'd like."

Blaise stretched out on the couch, tossing the extra pillows on the ground before resting his head in one. "Thanks."

"No problem. I'm going to bed. You want the fire going?" Draco asked.

"Yeah." Blaise nodded. "See you tomorrow."

Draco nodded and left to his room, closing his door quietly, leaving Blaise to his thoughts. Blaise chuckled as he closed his eyes, feeling the heat of the fire warm his dark skin. "Jealous little bugger, ain't he?" He asked no one in particular, referring to Draco.

Blaise sat up on the couch, kicking off his shoes and toeing off his socks. He pulled off his shirt, laying it on the pillows which were on the floor. He considered removing his pants, and sleeping in his briefs but decided against it. He snuggled down into the couch, closing his eyes once more. The only sound that could be heard in the room was that of the crackling fire .

SORRY for shortness. It's coming along though, right? I have to go now, I have plans today! I'm happy! I've got a date. Let's hope it goes well. LOL. Anyways, leave love with your thoughts/opinions! I need a theme for the party, give me your ideas on that in a review or PM! ;) Buh bye now!

Tom Felton, even though I'm going on a date-you know my heart only belongs to you! ;) (Not obsessed, I'm really not...well..yeah..maybe a little)