Hermione groaned and turned over, the movement dumping her onto the ground. She felt wide awake now, her instincts kicking into action. She should have falled on shred of glass after all the things she broke. The guilt swept over her and she rubbed her fists over her eyes. When she reopened them, she saw a clean floor and all the things back in place. The only thing left was a small handkerchief on the floor. She crawled over to it and fingered the soft silk. 'DM' was written in small black letters at the side of the white cloth. She was wide awake and very very angry.

Draco was stretching his hands over his head when the door flew open rather angrily. Hermione stormed in and gave him an angry look. She walked over to him and stared him right in the eye as she held the handkerchief in front of his eyes. He grimaced and looked sheepishly at her. "You entered my room!" she scolded.

" You left the door open" he told her calmly.

" I did not!"

" Yes you did."

" Don't lie Malfoy I slammed it yesterday!" she countered.

" Look Granger, I did not bloody open your door it was open."

What Draco was not prepared for was that she would push him hard. His hand reached out to catch her wrist but it was too late, he was falling back pulling her with him. He fell on he covers he had kicked onto the floor glad for the soft landing. It wasn't so soft when he felt her fall on his chest. He felt her sit up quickly. She glared at him in the eye and suddenly Draco was aware that she was sitting on his stomach and chest with her legs on either side of him. She was leaning forward, one of his hands around her wrist and the other on her waist. Her hands were on his shoulders as she regarded him with the serious and riled look. He simply looked at her. The moment was very quiet, had he listened a bit more carefully, he might have heard her heartbeat. It was the 'violin' moment as he had named it a few nights ago when he couldn't stop thinking about her kisses. She looked pretty when she was angry it gave her the 'devil may care look'. He could see her mouth scowling and talking fast only, he couldn't hear a word as he concentrated on the fact that her tongue sneaked out to wet her lips as she ranted about what ever.

"Malfoy, are you listening to me?" she said annoyed while she snapped her fingers in his face.

"huh?"

She let out a long sigh clearly exasperated. " See malfoy, you don't want to listen to anybody and yet you seem to think that you're-"

"You're really pretty" he told her and then regretted it the minute it left his mouth. She gaped at him and then her hand drew forward, placing itself on his forehead like she was checking for a temperature.

" Are you ok? You…just called me…well me pretty?" she stammered

" Atleast it got you to shut up!" he argued although he hardly meant it, he thought she was gorgeous but he wasn't going to let her know anytime soon. She leaned forward a little more completely unconscious of the amount of cleavage she was revealing to him. He found himself getting hard.

" I always knew you loved me Granger, but I thought you had better self control to keep your hands off," he smirked as she blushed a deep red and scrambled off to her room. Draco took deep calm breaths and put on his clothes. He grabbed his bag and headed for the Great Hall, carefully avoiding Granger. He met Blaise along the way.

" Hello Blaise," Draco called to him as the met at the entrance of the hall.

He nodded in acknowledgement as he noticed Draco glance at the Griffindor table and then breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" he asked as they sat down and ate while Draco told him everything that had happened since last night.

"You got hard? That's the problem, dude she's just a girl its bound to happen right?" he shrugged

" That is the problem blaise, this is Granger!"

" Right, its granger!"

" Yep...Granger " Theodore Nott decided to join them at the moment and asked what was with Granger. Blaise didn't tell him everything but in general Theodore now new his problem.

"Well, its obviously a lust problem!"

" But that's not how-" Blaise interrupted

" Look Draco, she's just a girl with a good rack. You like her for the body. Go get some sex. You'll be fine."

" No Theo, that's not the solution to this Draco obviously-"

" Relax Blaise, It works Draco. It did for me anyways. Well, all the best."

With that, Draco smiled and bid the boys goodbye as he know wondered if what Theodore said was right. It was true, he had been noticing Granger much more than usual and it had been a long time since he'd had sex so that was obviously the problem. He had to get her and her bloody kisses out of his head. He rounded around the corner and saw Weasley with Granger. They were clearly arguing.

" Ron, I don't care about your conquests as long as they don't talk to me!" she screamed.

" 'Mione, she was just insecure."

" Don't call me that! Look I cannot help if she's insecure that's not my problem. Tell them to stay the hell away from me!" and then she stormed away. He paced after her and didn't say a word but followed her to the library as she slammed her books to face him with a raised eyebrow.

" What Malfoy?"

" Trouble Gragner?"

" Fine thank you!"

" Fine? Sure?"

She huffed and sat down. He took that as a good sign and sat down opposite her. " Tell me about it."

"Hermione I love you," Ron mumbled as he kissed her sloppily and pulled her closer and began to kiss her neck and Hermione honestly wasn't really into it. She couldn't feel the chemistry between them anymore. He pulled away from her and his hands tugged the bottom of the shirt and she knew to stop him now but he seemed to be persistent this time, kissing her really roughly. She pushed him back, breathing hard and said stop. He sighed and ran a hand through his ginger hair and then apparated away. Hermione knew it wasn't fair. She was rejecting him because she was scared and they were dating for quite a while now. She sighed and then made up her mind that she would let Ron have her virginity. After all, they were going to get married weren't they? She smiled at the thought and bounded up the stairs. She took a long shower, shaving her arms and legs and then putting on the best pair of bra and knickers she owned with a beautiful robe and then used floo powder to get to the burrow. It was empty today, Molly had taken the family for a picnic since Ginny and Harry had decided to marry. She knew Ron would be at home since he had wanted to go with her. She made her way up the stairs, wanting to give him a surprise, instead she was on the receiving end. When she got to his bedroom, she saw him and a blond head going at it like rabbits. She felt sick to the core and vomited on the floor. The gagging sounds had disturbed Ron who looked at Hermione clearly shocked and tried to explain, failing terribly. They had broken up with a heated argument with name calling and swearing.

" Well, that's all," she muttered to Malfoy who was listening patiently. He stood up and crossed over to where she was sitting and knelt before her, so he was at eye level with her. He smiled softly and wiped away the tears with the pad of his thumb.

"He never deserved you anyways," he soothed

"I loved him you know, but now I don't." she muttered.

"You never loved him, you don't just stop loving someone that way" he explained as she nodded slightly and he leaned forward, intending to capture her lips but instead, she turned away oblivious to him, picking at the strand loose on the couch. He gulped and leaned back. "well, see you later" He stalked out of the library leaving her very confused at his actions.

She knew he wanted to kiss her but she couldn't. What would everyone think? What would they say? Did she love him? What was this? Did he love her too? Hermione groaned out loud as she picked up her bag, walking to lessons with her thoughts full of a certain blond.