Draco stretched on his bed, rolling over he closed his eyes tighter. He sighed and then let his feet drop to the floor and then dragged himself out of bed. It was Sunday and he was exhausted, after yesterdays shopping spree he felt that he could barely walk but he wanted to know about his internship. It would be interesting to work atleast for a week. That would be the best part of the year wouldn't it? He put on a crisp new white shirt and pulled on his pants as he brushed his teeth and then splashed cold water over his face. He cracked his fingers as he walked down to the Great Hall. His eyes flickered over to the other tables and he saw them a little empty. Maybe people had forgotten but that they were going to announce the internship today. He for one, would never forget this. It would be a wonderful opportunity to bring back a little bit of respect the Malfoy Family had lost due to his father. He sighed and slipped into the seat furthest away from the rest of his house mates. He picked up a buttered toast and bit his teeth into it. He glanced at the Teachers table to find that McGonagall was speaking furiously to Snape, who cast a glance towards Draco as the transfiguration teacher cast a hopeless glance at the Griffindor table. Draco's eyes wondered over towards it to see Granger and her gang of mates sitting there. She seemed to be in a good mood today.

'Must be head business,' he thought.

He chewed on his buttered toast as he saw her twirl a lock of hair in her fingers. Yep, he was dying to feel the softness of that hair once again. He saw her pick up a small chocolate éclair. She glanced at her Red headed friend and smile a smile so beautiful, his lips tugged into a smile too. He saw her open her mouth ever so slightly to bite into the éclair. He gulped as he saw her rosy pink lips darken with the chocolate spreading over them and when she put down her éclair, her tongue sneaked out to wipe it away from her lips. Draco's mouth was dry as he watched her. He had watched wizarding porn magazines before. Well, he was a guy after all! Not that, he had begun to hate how the girls in the magazine tried to look seductive and innocent. He could never see true innocence in their faces. It was all fake. Now Granger here, she was a one piece. Original. The innocence in her eyes was so unmistakable. He watched her turn pink as a guy walking by winked at her. Somehow, the snake within him didn't seem to like it so much. He watched her fluster with her napkin and then her eyes glanced at him. He blinked once and then looked away. When he moved to turn in his seat, he realized he was hard. Not just a bit but Granger's little performance there had completely made him hard. He glanced around and then back at the table. He began to think of the ugliest things in life until his little problem was all gone. Only, it left a very unsatisfied Draco.

Hermione sat up straighter as she saw McGonnagal forward from her place. She wondered which company she would be working at. It would be such an educational experience, it would look wonderful on her resume. If the wizarding world had one of course. She was going to top this week with everthing she knew and by the time she graduated she'd go on a world tour! Yes and then she'd get a wonderful job and –

"Attention Students, now your Head boy and Head Girl will be giving out your letters of employment and then you will be given 2 hours to pack before you make your way there with your team or partner. Is that clear?" After getting the response she needed, Hermione made her way towards the Professor. She found a huge stack of letters waiting. She and Malfoy divided the stack and began to call students out. Some cursed under their breaths on the way out while others beamed at one another. She didn't get to ask Harry, Ginny and Ron where they were going. Malfoy had their letters. She handed Blaise his and then found Draco's under it. She slipped it to the bottom of the stack. She would pass it to him later.

"Hey Granger! Here's yours," Malfoy called to her once they were done handing out the letters. She grabbed it and thrust his into his open palm. She tore open hers neatly and saw that Malfoy was already reading his with a smirk on his face.

"Granger, where are you going? I believe I get to work in a Porn Company," he stated.

She scowled at him and then flipped open her letter.

Miss Granger, You are being employed by SexyWitches. Do meet your partner at the lobby of the building. Thank you.

She was confused. Was she going to work for a company that emphasized on Feminine Rights? Or a Designer company? Hadn't she heard it as the name of a magazine.

"Malfoy, what do you know about SexyWitches?" she asked still looking at her letter.

"WHAT?"

"Don't shout. Tell me what it is, I haven't heard of it," she muttered

"It's a porn company Granger. Now why in the world would YOU be going there?"

Hermione's mind was going blank. A porn company? With Malfoy? Was she talking to him again? Yes, she believed she was. She looked at his face. His trademark smirk was visible with a glint of mischievousness in his eyes.

"Porn company…..with you…," that's all she managed to gasp out before she saw black.