Four Days later, Draco was patrolling the corridors alone when he saw a boy dragging a complaining clearly high feminine figure. He stalked over to them about to raise his voice when he saw Potter and Granger. She was giggling! The bookworm was giggling for merlin's sake. He raised his eyebrows at Potter and he sighed, "I think it's a love potion!" She touched Harry's cheek and said "I want to see Ernie!" and she stomped her foot as her face slipped into a cute pout. He laughed and Potter's face seemed to brighten.

"Hermione, look this is Ernie! He just looks different because he dyed his hair!" Potter exclaimed as he pointed to Draco. He stiffened as she tilted her head to the side and smiled at him.

"Potter…" he growled as Harry told him that he was going to find McGonagall and took off. Draco gulped and faced Granger who walked up towards him so sexily he might have imagined it. She was right there, two inches away from him. She closed her eyes and Draco saw that her eyelashes were dark, long and thick. They grazed her cheek when she closed them. When she reopened them, Draco saw love in her eyes. For him. For Ernie, but she thought he was Ernie and hence she loved him. Although she was under the love potion and he knew she would never love him, it felt as though the strings in his heart were being pulled taut as he saw love in her eyes.

She held his hand as her lips curved upwards into a smile. "Come on," she said as she led him down the corridor and then she looked at him and tilted her head shyly downwards as she said " I Love you Ernie!" Draco sighed. The violin in his heart broke once she said that vile boys name. He smiled back at her and same "Same here." She pouted and her eyes flashed with disappointment. He knew she was upset because he-no ernie- hadn't said I love you back. She pulled him closer and pressed her lips to him and Draco couldn't argue. He kissed her back with passion. She knotted her hands in his smooth blond hair and although Draco hated anyone touching their hair but somehow, Granger was an exception. He loved her touching his hair. He bit on her lower lips as he crushed her to the wall behind them and she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his pants where there was now a huge bulge. Just then he heard a gasp and a growl across from them. Draco tried pulling away from her but she didn't seem to want to. "help!" he exclaimed. He heard Potter throw obscene vulgarities at his family and himself.

"Love, come on we need to go to bed." He told the brown haired beauty is his arms and she nodded. He faced McGonagall with a blank expression where her's was stern with her lips pressed into a thin line. Granger curled herself into his body as the older lady instructed him to take her to the Hospital Wing.

"Hurt her Malfoy and you will not enjoy your manly pleasures anymore." Potter growled as he walked past him feeling extremely warm. The entire walk, Granger held his hand, and trust me he hadn't held a girl's hand this innocently before. He guessed that she hadn't had much experience either. He threw open the doors of the Hospital Wing and ushered Granger through as Madam Promfrey came bustling down the lane of beds. "Love or Lust potion," he told her as Granger toyed with his tie smiling up at his face.

" Is she drunk as well?" the medi-witch questioned.

"No idea, Potter handed her to me this way," he muttered as the elder witch ran her wand over the girl's body. "Not even one shot of firewhiskey and a double dose of love potion. Cleary this person forgot to add in a significant scent of himself because she seems to think you are him. I will go brew the potion. It should take a while, stay here with her," she instructed as she shut the door to her private store and Draco sighed.

" Granger, come on sit on the bed!" he told her. She pouted and pulled him along. When he stood in front of the bed, she asked him to sit down and he shook his head, "You have to sit down, not me!" She stomped her foot and he let out a long breath and sat down with his legs folded under each other. She crawled into his lap and settled there resting her head against his shoulder. Her left hand placed itself against the base of his neck and played with the nape of his hair. He fought the strings at the corner of his mouth that threatened to pull his lips into a soft smile. He laid back and rested his back against the small headboard of the bed. She giggled for no apparent reason and then sat up straighter on his lap and looked at his face. " I didn't know Ernie had gray eyes" she said giggling with her head tilted to her side and her eyes half closed as though she was paying great attention to his eyes " You have pretty eyes," followed by another giggle "pretty eyes," He snickered a smile playing at his lips. She ran a finger down his nose and then poked the front of his nose and said " You have anger up your nose like this!" and then she made a face with her eyes wide and her eyebrows forming a dent in the middle and her nose scrunched up and her mouth set in a this line and then she burst our giggling. He sighed and he wanted to smile at her drunken antics but he was very aware that her finger had slid down from his nose to his lips.

Her face returned to its lazy look with her eyes burning with lust. She leaned forward as if to kiss him, giving his heart a huge tug like the violin that he had discovered in his chest was playing the most beautiful song he knew. Then she put her head in the crook of his neck with her rosy pink lips pressed against his flesh. Her hand returned to his hair and her breath was the softest tickle against him. Although he was disappointed that she didn't kiss him, the warmth her body was radiating was enough to distract him.

The elder witch returned through the door with a steaming pot of milky substance. She shook Granger's shoulder who looked at the witch and then shook her head scowling like a little child asked to eat broccoli. The medi-witch opened her mouth to say something when a second year came in crying and then proceeded to throw up violently on the floor. Draco saw Madam Promfrey sigh and she thrust the goblet into his hand and said "Make her drink it," as she went towards the terrified second year.

"Come on Granger! Drink up." Draco noticed that the girl scowled and pouted at the same time 'how in the merlin is that possible?' He brought the glass up to her lips and tried again, "The faster you drink it, the faster I can get you out of here and into my room" he pacified with a wink in his sexy voice. Her face brightened immediately and she covered her small hands with his own. Draco saw her lips part and place themselves over the brim of the Goblet as she began gulping down the goblet. Once she emptied the glass, he saw a moustache of creamy substance over her upper lip. He lifted his hand to brush it away. He kept eye contact with her and he began wiping away the cream. That's when he saw her eyes shift. From becoming dazed and happy, they became sharp, confused and a little murderous.

"shit…"draco thought.