A/N: One of the longest ones you will get in this story. Maybe.

Disclaimer: Oh, and I don't own Harry Potter.


Hermione was chatting with her friends before their first class started. They were in their normal spot which was a corner around the area of the Transfiguration classroom. The four of them: Hermione, Ginny, Spencer and Elaine, were usually alone. But today was different. Around the corner, Malfoy came. His face lit up at the sight of Hermione and hers at the sight of him. She threw a quick, pleading glance at her friends before walking with Draco, leaving her friends to talk about the two of them no doubt. The bell rang and the all went their separate ways, but Hermione had a smile on her face for the rest of the day.

The next day was the same: Draco again came around the corner and then he and Hermione went off and talked a couple of feet away. This time, Ginny, Elaine and Spencer were a bit more suspicious. Yesterday was an odd coincidence, but they all knew that today wasn't. They knew that Hermione liked Draco and were totally supportive of that, and they were almost positive that he liked her back, but it was still odd that he randomly managed to find her.

The third day of the week found Hermione by herself in the usual meeting spot. She found that really odd considering that she was usually always, ALWAYS the last one to arrive. As much as she did enjoy her classes, she loathed alarm clocks and therefore was always oversleeping. Shrugging it off, Hermione waited patiently for them, but they still didn't show up. But one thing about the morning stayed the same: just like clock work, Draco showed up and the two of them started talking eagerly. A couple minutes later, all conversation between them stopped and it seemed really awkward. If Spencer was there, she'd be saying just loud enough for the two to hear: "Awkward...turtle!" Then everyone would laugh and the conversation would return.

But Spencer wasn't there so Draco and Hermione just stood there for awhile. That is, until Draco stepped intoxicatingly close to Hermione. She backed up, but found that she was against a wall and couldn't move. He followed right after her until his body was flush against hers and their breath was mingling. Hermione was at loss. She had no idea if she was dreaming or not, and she desperately hoped that she wasn't. Draco hesitated after sensing her unease and her hesitation. Not sure of what would happen later as a result of his actions (and not caring too much either); he leant down and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Hermione's response was instantaneous. She deepened the kiss and mussed up his gorgeous hair that she'd been dying to run her hands through for a long time; needless to say that when her friends came back before the bell rang, Draco and Hermione weren't simply talking anymore.

When Hermione was pressed for details later by Ginny, Spencer and Elaine, she described it as a "total out-of-body experience."


A/N: For the record Kaare, Ducky and Spencer, I like the part I added at the end alot. Too bad it's not freaking real!!!! (sad face) I wish it was!