Hermione stood in the front entrance to the dorm, alone due to her friends not being aloud entrance. She noticed no sign of Malfoy and sighed with relief as she went to choose her room. There were two doors side by side, but still with a small gap in between. Hermione was glad she could choose her room, unload her things, finish her homework in her new room, having successfully avoid Draco the whole night.

She took a moment to look around the common room nodding her head approvingly. One couch, large enough to seat four, one large love seat, a small cushioned chair, a fireplace, coffee table, marble floor and small red rug, and a small kitchen. The room was quite cozy. She couldn't wait to see her bedroom.

Hermione turned to the first door on the left pulling her trunk with her. She opened the door carefully pulling in her trunk when she glanced up to meet eyes with Draco. "Oh" he said startled. The boy happened to be shirtless, with a pair of dark purple flannel pajama bottoms on. His hair was messy and the dim light from the windows next to the bed were creating a light against his bare chest that even Hermione had to admit looked amazing. Draco cleared his throat when Hermione realized she was staring.

"Oh um sorry" she stuttered shooting her eyes away. Draco flashed a smug grin.

"It's alright Hermione," he said. Hermione shot him a piercing glare "sorry, granger. I meant granger," he said putting out his hands showing his palms as though she were a bear ready to pounce.

Without another word Hermione turned slamming the door and stomping off to her the bedroom opposite, also slamming that door firmly behind her "Hermione! Wait; come on, I don't mind! I wanted you to see my upper and all it's glory!" she heard Draco call jokingly; she locked the door rolling her eyes.

Looking around the room she saw a large queen sized four-poster bed with Red linens, two side tables underneath two small windows, and a door which Hermione assumed would lead to her bathroom.

Slowly she began unpacking her things, placing her trunk at the foot of her bed and unloading her many books and other such random knickknacks onto and in her bedside tables, when she heard a soft click behind her. She turned but saw nothing so she turned back to her trunk. Again she heard the click, it sounded like a doorknob turning. Hermione stood wand in hand prepared to hex Draco for performing Alohamora on her bedroom door lock. But as she stared at the door she noticed the knob wasn't moving. Suddenly to the right of her bed the other door Hermione had seen swung open and Draco strolled out, tooth brush in mouth and still only wearing the pajama bottoms.

"Hey roomy!" he said taking the toothbrush from his mouth "looks like we've 'ot to share bath chambers" she smiled tight-lipped.

"How dare you!" shrieked Hermione "I could have been changing!"

"I know," answered Draco with a wink

"Uhg, you really are vile" spat Hermione with a disgusted look

"Now I don't think you really believe that" he said taking a few steps towards her. Hermione stood her ground straightening her posture.

"What are you doing?" she said her voice shaking only a little

"I'm not doing anything," he said coolly now standing only inches away. He through the toothbrush to the ground wrapping his arms around Hermione's waist.

"That's disgusting. Let go of me and pick that up this instant" she said in her best "mature" voice.

"It's alright, I've already finished, that was my extra anyways" he smiled lightly and blew a short breathe on her face, Hermione swooned "spearmint toothpaste. I know it's your favourite. You said so last term in potions"

"Um. G-good to know you re… remembered" said Hermione gazing into Draco's soft grey eyes and fighting the urge to lunge forward and taste that delicious scent.

"Yeah" he said short and quietly, tightening his grip around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

"We shouldn't do this," she said half-heartedly in a whisper, thinking of how horrible it would be if the head mistress were to know something like that happened in their private room. "you should let go of me" Draco didn't answer he only looked at her with hungry eyes. He pulled her in even closer so there bodies were pressed together in a tight grip. "We shouldn't do this," she repeated as he bent down kissing her neck. Hermione's eyes closed slowly as she tilted her head back and let a small moan of pleasure escape her throat. "We really really shouldn't do this" she said again as his kisses moved up her neck and closer to her mouth, now thinking of Harry and Ron, or the rest of the school for that matter, how odd and wrong it was for them to do something like this, and their families! Draco's father would have a fit, Hermione was muggle born, his parents worked for the dark lord…

"Shh" he whispered lifting his head and placing a finger to her mouth. She opened her eyes slowly "I'm trying to seduce you" he whispered. And Merlin it's working! Hermione's head shouted. Draco removed his finger and without awaiting a response leaned in quick claiming her lips with his own. Hermione's body filled with warmth as Draco ran his hands along he small of her back, kissing her deeply. She wrapped her arms around his neck allowing her fingers to tangle into his messy blonde hair.

The light kissing quickly changed and soon it turned to full on snogging. Hermione had never done anything like this before yet she knew she enjoyed it. She had always thought the only emotion she would ever be able to feel for Draco was hatred. But now it grew to something more. She liked the way Draco was changing, she liked the way he teased and joked with her, she even had to appreciate his handsome looks, which usually Hermione would ignore, but it seemed to all be perfect at the moment. And everything slipped away. The school, the head mistress, her friends, his family, all of it vanished from her mind as Draco slowly guided her backwards towards her bed, pushing her down lightly. He grabbed her hands from around his neck and held them by their heads as he lay on top of her still kissing, both hungry and longing for the other.

"Draco" whispered Hermione breaking the kiss

"Yes Hermione?" he answered looking into her eyes, looking, to Hermione's surprised, lovingly and caringly.

"I think we should stop now" she bit her lip. She didn't want to stop, she was having the thrill of her life, but she didn't want to get carried away and she had things to figure out before it went any further.

"Oh" he said disappointed "well alright" he got up helping her up with him. "Goodnight Mrs. Granger" he said bending and kissing her hand softly, then retreating back through the conjoined bathroom.

"Goodnight Draco" she sighed flopping onto her bed groaning into her pillow with frustration.

Chapter previous- Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise's POV

Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, and Blaise Zabini stalked down the halls of Hogwarts, searching for someone to bully and humiliate or better yet, something to eat. They stopped as Neville long bottom rounded the corner holding something that did not belong to him.

"Hey! Shlongbottom!"**Taken from a very potter musical** called Blaise as the three ran towards the small boy "whatchu doing with Draco's broom?"

"I-I j-just found it" he stuttered frightened "I was on my way to the head mistress to hand it in, I didn't know it was Draco's I swear!"

"You know what that sounds like to me boys?" asked Blaise as Crabbe and Goyle rounded behind Neville

"No Blaise we don't" said Goyle as the three snickered

"But really, we actually don't know what that sounds like to you" Crabbe said with a dimwitted expression. Blaise groaned.

"It sounds to me like a load of bull-shit! And that little Neville Shlongbottom here is about to have his ass kicked!" Blaise reached for the front of his shirt just as Neville through the broom down at Blaise's feet and sprinted down the hall. The three bullies laughed menacingly.

"Oy, Blaise!" said Crabbe and Goyle getting their friends' attention

"What?"

"Draco's broomstick" the three looked down then back at each other smiling.

"Alright!" called Goyle up at Blaise who sat on Draco's new and expensive broom (that daddy had bought) out in the courtyard of the school "you get a turn for ten. Minutes. Then you fly back on down and give me a turn! Then Crabbe I suppose"

"Yeah yeah yeah!" Blaise soared through the air uncontrollably, nearly smashing into the castle countless times. He got frightened and began to slow his ride a tad, glancing into the window of a girl's common room, where a group of fifth years were changing. He stopped and stared eyes boggled with a big creepy tooth filled grin. A girl turned to face the window and screamed, whipping out her wand and mumbling words he couldn't hear, when suddenly he shot quickly to the opposite side of the school "damn bitch!" he called as if she could hear him. He glanced up at where the broom hovered only to look in the chambers of one Hermione Granger. He noticed Draco standing in front of her, wearing barely any clothing. Quickly he shot to the side not wanting Draco to know he'd taken his broom for a ride. He watched as Draco stepped closer to the mudblood, wrapping his arms around her waist. The hell is he doing. Probably some joke thought Blaise snickering to himself. He waited for Draco to laugh bitterly and leave Hermione there heart broken, when suddenly he began kissing her neck. Ew that's a tad far he thought. He started getting worried, when suddenly they kissed! He gasped as the two began vigorously snogging each other. Quickly he soared down towards the courtyard to find the other two boys.

"Crabbe, Goyle!" he called landing "you'll never believe what I've just seen" he said continuing to tell the boys of what he saw.

"Gross!" called Crabbe

"The mudblood?" questioned Goyle

"I know it's disgusting, he's gone soft, he can't be trusted. And I've got a feeling 'daddy' won't be very happy to here about Draco's latest infatuation" Blaise smiled, but it was dark and betray filled, for Blaise's intentions were exactly that.