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Hermione POV

"Hey babe, wait up!" I hear a familiar voice behind me as I make my way to the Great Hall. I turn to see Draco jogging towards me.

I pause and let him catch up to me. "What's up?" I smile up at him as he stops in front of me.

"I figured we could walk into the Great Hall as a couple, are you up for it?" he asks as he reaches out for my hand. I grab it in mine and give him a quick peck on the lips as answer.

Together we make our way into the Great Hall and Draco walks me over to the Gryffindor table and we come to a stop next to where Ginny is sitting. Draco leans down and gives me a long kiss before pulling back and saying, "See you tonight babe," I nod and watch him walk over to the Slytherin table. Half of the eyes in the room are on us and people are whispering among themselves and for some reason it doesn't bother me. Now it is clear to everyone that Draco is mine and I like that feeling.

I sit down next to Ginny with a huge smile on my face, this day started out great. Later today we are going to all head over to the Slytherin house for group bonding night; that should be interesting.

Draco POV

The beginning portion of the day had passed by pretty uneventfully. The whole castle was buzzing with the news of Hermione and I. I was glad we'd finally gone public, I liked everyone knowing she was mine.

It was a few hours after dinner and the Gryffindors were supposed to be over any minute now. It was going to be an interesting night to say the least. Most of the common room had cleared out and it was just us seventh years remaining. "Remind me again why Pothead and his crew are coming over?" Pansy whines as she joins us in the common room.

I roll my eyes at her childishness. "Because we are going to try and get along with them," I answer slowly as if I'm talking to a child. Everyone else seemed okay with the Gryffindors coming over and attempting to get along with them, except Pansy.

"Oh right, because you're screwing Granger and Blaise is screwing the Weaslette," Pansy scoffs. I know she's pissed that I picked Hermione over her, but she was delusional if she ever thought we had a chance together. I'd made it abundantly clear over the years that I saw her as nothing more than a friend, who was a means to an ends at times.

"Cool it Pansy," I say, my voice telling her not to mess with me.

"Fine," Pansy rolls her eyes and walks away. Yeah, this is definitely going to be an interesting night, put Pansy and Weasley in the same room together and it's a given that drama will ensue.

A few minutes later, the door to our house opened and in came Hermione and Ginny followed by Potter and Weasley. "Hey babe," I smile as Hermione comes over to me and I wrap my arms around her.

"This is going to be interesting," she says loud enough for only me to hear. "Ron is being an arse already."

"Don't worry, Pansy's going to cause problems as well," I whisper into her hair as I pull her in for a hug.

"Let's get this show on the road," Ron says behind us, breaking our moment. I know it's intentional and if it weren't for Hermione, Ron and I would be having words right now.

"What did you have planned for tonight Gin?" Blaise asks as we all head over to take seats on the couches and chairs littering the common room. I sit down in a big comfy chair and Hermione settles in on my lap and I pull her close.

"We can play party games like Truth or Dare or Never Have I Ever…I'm not exactly sure," Ginny shrugged from her spot on the couch next to us.

"How do you think this is going to go?" Hermione whispers, looking up at me from her position on my lap.

"It'll be interesting for sure," I smile down at her. Honestly, I'm kind of ready for this night to be over because I have this bad feeling that something is going to go wrong. I have a feeling Ron and Pansy will find a way to fuck things up. The way Hermione's chewing on her bottom lip tells me she's unsure about how tonight is going to go down.

As everyone else decides on playing Truth or Dare and begins the game, Hermione leans up and whispers in my ear, "After this is over, do you mind if I spend the night?" the twinkle in her brown eyes makes me want to take her up to my room right now.

"Not at all babe," I brush her curly hair off her neck and let my lips skim the skin for a few seconds, just enough to tease her.

"Maybe we can skip this whole thing…" she trails off as she looks up at me with big brown eyes.

I laugh quietly as I answer, "I was just thinking the same thing, but I'm not sure how well that will go over." I tighten my hold around her waist and she cuddles farther into my embrace.

"Screw them," she teasingly laughs as she rests her head on my chest, clearly understanding why we had to stay down here with everyone else.

I look around the room as everyone continues on with their little came and Ron's eyes are locked on Hermione and I, sending us a death glare. I meet his eyes and send him a look that says, don't mess with me Weasley. Yes, I have changed and I don't result to violence or anything, but that doesn't mean I can't. If Weasley keeps being a complete arse towards Hermione then we are going to have an issue. I don't give a shit what Weasely does to me, I can take it, but if he's really Hermione's friend then he needs to accept us.

"Malfoy, truth or dare?" Ron says. I guess it's his turn and it doesn't surprise me one bit that he's going to call me out.

"Truth," I answer, I'll admit anything he wants to know, but I have a feeling if I were to pick dare I'd regret it.

Weasley rolls his eyes at me before asking, "How many girls have you screwed?" I expected nothing more from him.

"Ron!" Ginny and Hermione both burst at the same time.

"What?" Ron shrugs.

I just shake my head and meet his glare. "Don't bother girls," I brush off their protests. "Honestly Weasley, too many to count," I answer the same way I'd answered Hermione's question the other day. Weasley's expression turns to one of smug satisfaction as he looks at Hermione waiting for her reaction, but she doesn't react. I know the only reason he asked the question was to try and get me to admit something in front of Hermione that would scare her away, but he'd have to try a lot harder than that. Hermione knew about my past, I wasn't proud of it but there was not changing it now.

When Hermione doesn't react, Ron's face falls. I just roll my eyes and continue the game. "Ginny, truth or dare?" I ask, turning to the redhead.

"Truth," Ginny answers, which actually surprises me.

"What do you see in Blaise?" I ask, teasing my best friend.

Ginny laughs and answers, "He's a great guy, but you already know that."

I smile at my best friend who is shaking his head at me, I just laugh and the game continues.

The game continues on without much incident. Harry seems to be getting along with everyone and actually fitting in, but Weasley is refusing to give us a chance. He's clearly just her to cause problems.

"I'll be right back," Hermione whispers to me before standing up and walking out of the room. My eyes follow her the whole way before turning back to the game.

"Pansy, truth or dare?" Weasley asks and I get a sudden 'Oh shit!' feeling. There is something in his expression that tells me I'm not going to like what's coming.

"Dare," Pansy answers with a smug smirk.

Ron looks back and forth between Pansy and I, an evil look in his eyes. "I dare you to play Seven Minutes in Heaven with Malfoy," Ron says.

"No way in hell!" I protest immediately, I am not doing anything that could jeopardize my relationship with Hermione.

"Are you scared of a little dare Malfoy?" Ron eggs me on.

"No, I'm not, but I refuse to play your stupid little game," I answer, my voice rising in anger.

"I thought you were supposed to be some big player and now you won't play Seven Minutes in Heaven? Maybe they should demote you to Hufflepuff," Ron continues to push.

"Ron, stop it!" Ginny demands.

"Oh come on Draco, it's not like we've never done this before," Pansy sends me her best seductive look, it has absolutely no affect on me though.

"Come on Draco, prove to us you're the Slytherin you really are," Ron pushes, it's clear no one is going to back down until I'm in that closet with Pansy. I really just wish Hermione was here to tell me what to do. Instead of look to her, I look to Ginny with a 'what the hell do I do' look. She just shrugs before nodding her head. If she thinks I should just get it over with, then I will. I just hope Hermione understands.

"Let's get this over with," I spit as I stand and grab Pansy by the arm, pulling her off to the cloak closet. "I'm not done with you Weasley," I spit over my shoulder as I enter the closet with Pansy. As soon as the door is closed she throws herself at me, but I push her off immediately. "We are not doing anything but standing here for seven minutes, understand?" I warn, leveling her with a glare. I blame her as much for being in this situation as I blame Weasley.

"Oh come on Draco, live a little," she says as her hands rest on my chest.

I push her off of me and say, "Back the hell off Pans." I stand as far away from her as I can until Ginny comes and pulls the door open. Her eyes take in the closet, seeing us on opposite sides and Pansy with her arms crossed over her chest. She sends me a quick thumbs up, knowing that I didn't lay a finger on Pansy.

We exit the closet as Hermione walks back into the room. She freezes in her tracks as Pansy throws herself at me and smashes her lips to mine. I shove her away from me, but the damage is already done. Hermione's face is full of rage, "What the bloody hell is going on?" she asks, trying really hard to keep it together.

"It's not what it looks like!" I exclaim as I start to make my way over to her, but she pulls back. I stop in my tracks seeing the hurt on her face.

"Save it, I know what I saw," Hermione spits. "Fuck you Draco!" she shouts as she runs from the room. I want to chase after her and explain everything, but I'm frozen to my spot. The only thought running through my head it 'I'm going to kill Weasley.'

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