Sorry guys, I know it's been awhile since I have posted a new chapter to this. I have had this one mostly written out for a while, but I have been so busy with school and work, that I haven't had time to write. I know I need to set aside more time to do this and that is going to be my goal from now on.

Again like I have said in previous chapters, I do not own anything from the world of Hp, but this is my own story.

She couldn't believe she was doing it. She was standing outside of Draco's apartment in nothing but her purple trench coat. She wanted to surprise him. She wanted him. They hadn't done anything together since the night of the misunderstanding, and she was craving his touch. She didn't know it was possible to want someone that bad. He was like a drug, she was addicted from the first hit.

They had seen each other twice since they incident happened. Each time they had made love and it was amazing. But she had been so timid with what she wanted to do, and was a little afraid to let him know what she wanted him to do. Not that he really needed any telling, he was a sex god. But she wanted to take control. When she was with Ron, he never liked her being on top, so she never had any practice doing it. But with Draco, she felt like she could try anything and he would be okay with it.

Which was weird. Ron was her best friend all through school, and they had been through so much together, she thought she would be able to do anything with him, but she couldn't. And Draco was her arch nemesis in school, he was the last person she thought that she could confide in with this sort of thing. He would have just laughed at her, make her feel stupid. Or so she thought. She found out that he had, had feelings for her for a long time, but just never let on. That he thought his friends would give him hell for it. But now they were together and Blaize is the one who thought that she would be good for him.

She finally got the nerve to knock on the large oak door. Shortly after she did, the door swung open. She was met with a face she wasn't expecting. It was the face of Draco's mother, Narcissa. 'HOLY FUCK!' she screamed in her head.

" Hermione. Hello," Narcissa said cooly. " Draco said that you had moved into his building."

She knew that Narcissa still didn't like Muggle born wizards. She still thought of them to be ' Mudbloods.' She didn't know what the older witch was doing there, she didn't think that Draco talked to his mother that often.

"Umm," Hermione stuttered. " Hello Mrs. Malfoy." All thoughts of what she was doing there left her mind in a hurry. " I'll come back later."

" Oh no, no. You came here for a reason, I am sure Draco would love to see you." She said with a little sneer. Narcissa appraised Hermiones appearance. " That is an interesting trench coat. Would you like me to take it for you?"

"Oh," Hermione suddenly remembered her state of undress under the trench, and flushed scarlet red. " No, I really must be going." She was starting to panic. She couldn't stay in the same room with this woman regularly, let alone when she wasn't wearing anything under her trench.

" Nonsense!" She said, and grabbed Hermione gently by the arm and pulled her into Draco's apartment.

'Shit! Shit! Shit!' She was going to have a panic attack. She didn't want to be there, she needed to get out before she was going to faint. This is what she gets for trying to be spontaneous.

" Draco sweetie," Narcissa trilled. " We have a visitor." He came out of his bedroom, with his dazzling smile on his face. He saw her and his smile grew even bigger, but once he saw the panic on her face, he could tell something was wrong. He raised his eyebrow in question, but otherwise kept a straight face.

She remembered a spell that would allow herself to go into someone's mind and tell them what you were thinking. She did it all the time with Harry in school, so she got really good at it. The good thing was, that she was able to cast a spell wordlessly.

DRACO! she screamed to him in her mind. She saw him jump a little and his eyes flew to her.

Mione? He said back in her mind. She had forgotten that he was a very bright wizzard in school. Her prejudice of how he was in school, made her forget that. What the hell is going on?

H-I was trying to surprise you! I didn't know your mother was going to be here!

D- I didn't know you would be stopping by. What's wrong?

H- I can't be here! I didn't know she would be here!

D- Yeah, you said that. What's the problem?

She gave a deep sigh. Draco, I am not put together well….

He looked her up and down. What are you talking about? You look great.

She sent him the image of what was going on underneath the coat. He was taking a sip of his drink when she did, his eyes flew to her again, as he choked on some of the beer that went down his throat.

Narcissa was rambling on about something, and Draco was pretending to listen. But their secret conversation was really starting to visibly distract him from her.

D- Damn it all to hell! Tell her that you have a meeting with someone and that you were just stopping by to give me something. I will get rid of her and meet you back at your place in a half hour. Call my phone and I will say that it is work related.

H- The one time I am spontaneous, this happens.

" I am sorry Mrs. Malfoy, I do have to be going. I just needed to speak with your son about something, but it really can wait till later. If you will excuse me, I have a meeting to get to. Goodbye Draco." She waved to him and walked out the door.