Draco slumped against the desk in the dungeons. Hermione hadn't arrived yet. Snape was sat at his desk at the front of the room, not taking his eyes off Draco for a second. "Do you know what your Father would say about this."

"I don't need your lectures!" Draco muttered under his breath, staring at the floor.

"A MUDBLOOD!" Snape said raising his voice.

"IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!" Draco boomed standing straight and heading towards Snape. Draco slammed his hands down on Snapes desk and moved his face close to Snapes. "You are not my Father, you are a traitor and should have nothing to do with him." Draco stood up straight again. "SCREW your detention." Draco turned to leave the room, Hermione was stood in the doorway. "Detention cancelled." He said to her and pushed past leaving her standing there.

"Pro…Professor." Hermione said in a small voice.

"Get out!" he yelled and motioned his wand at the door and it slammed shutting Hermione out.

Hermione headed out of the dungeons. She had to find Draco and find out if he was ok. She headed to the shack and to lake but he wasn't there. After pacing round in front of the Slytherin common room for and hour she decided to give up and go back to her dorm. Hermione pushed open the door to the girls door, as she walked in she was met with giggles and as she looked up her eyes were met with Ron lying sprawled on Lavenders bed as she straddled him trying to feed him strawberries.

"Oh for Merlin's sake!" she yelled and stormed back out slamming the door. When was this torment going to end, if there wasn't one thing bothering her it was a thousand things. Hermione had always been good at working under pressure, she could always make light of a bad situation, whether she made a timetable for herself or others or even the time turner helped, there was always something she could do. Now she couldn't see away out of anything right now. She flopped on the chair in front of the fire, she was tired, soon she was asleep.

There was a warm breath on her neck, a tongue trailing along her collarbone. She sighed. Soft plump lips met hers, he was sliding his tongue along her lower lips waiting for approval to caress hers. She opened her mouth slightly allowing him access to her mouth, he explored every corner.

His hands were travelling up her stomach to her breasts, he pulled aside the fabric covering her breasts and took her nipple in his mouth. She groaned and felt him grin. "Stop!" she heard herself say.

"Really." His voice like a low growl.

"My turn." She rolled over so now he was underneath her, she could feel the bulge at his crotch against her womanhood as she kissed his chest and shoulders, shuffling down not letting her mouth leave his toned body. She reached the waistband of his boxers, he groaned as she stopped. "More?" she asked playfully. He did not answer. "MORE!?" she asked again, louder incase he hadn't heard.

"Yes!" He sighed and placed his hand her head as she began to remove his underwear. She looked up at him as he lay with his eyes closed, breathing heavily, hands twitching with impatience. She smiled to herself and took his entire length into her mouth…

There was a loud bang and Hermione jumped awake. The fire was almost out, the common room was empty. How long had she been sleeping? The bang came again… it sounded like it was coming from outside the portrait hole. Hermione walked forward and pressed her ear against the back of the portrait. The bang came a third time and the portrait shook. Hermione signaled that she wanted to leave the common room and the portrait swung open for her to exit. She was just about to step forwards when she was knocked backwards. Lying on the floor, her head hurt. There was a weight on her, she opened her eyes to see Draco as he began to clamber off her.

"What are you doing?" she asked as he helped her to her feet.

"I had to see you."

"So you decided that it would be a good idea to run head long into the portrait of the fat lady hoping that she would let you in?"

"Well kinda." He smiled. "I knew I would get someone's attention, and they could find you." He looked to the floor flushing slightly.