5th year. Chapter 5: 1st night back, Its fifth year and the Hogwarts express had just arrived at Hogwarts. As Hermione walks behind Harry and Ron as she starts to exit the train a slight chill goes down her spine. She looks behind curiously but no-one's there. When she turns back around she notices that Harry and Ron had already gone on without her. She sighed in annoyance and picks up her pace to catch up with them but about three cabins down she gets pulled into one, a little yelp escaping her lips before being cut off by another set of warm lips pressed against hers. She instinctively wraped her arms around the boy, her mind only just processing that she doesn't exactly know who's kissing her before she pulls away, confusion written all over her face but she slightly relaxes as she sees the smirking blonde. Wait, why is she relaxing?! She quickly pulls away, straightening her outfit and hair before clearing her throat, "Malfoy…" "Granger…" She gives him a small nod before rushing out of the cabin and racing down the train, practically leaping onto the platform. Ron and Harry both turned to her, eyes furrowed as they see her distinct blush, "Hermione, are you ok?" Ron asks hesitantly. "I-I'm fine, I just tripped that's all." She didn't realise that she's holding her bag close to her chest to try and calm her racing heart but she keeps it there because her heart continues to race as she hears his voice coming from behind them. "I'm surprised the ministry is still letting you walk around freely Potter. You better enjoy it while you can," As him and his lackies start to pass them their eyes connect, only briefly before he goes back to bullying her friend, "I expect there's a cell in Askaban with your name on it." Hermione only snaps out of her confusing thoughts when Harry goes to lung at Malfoy, quickly assisting Ron with holding him back. "Just stay away from me!" Harry screams at him. As he starts to calm down Ron pats him on the back, "It's only Malfoy." Those three words ring in Hermione's head all the way until dinner. "What's up with you Hermione? You've been quiet since the train?" Ron asked as he stuffed his face with food. "Umm… nothing, I'm just tired." She shrugs before she actually stops picking at the food on her plate and starts eating. As she stared thoughtlessly down at the pudding on her plate she all of a sudden sees words form in bright green writing on her plate, she quickly looks up and around, only to catch the gaze of a grinning Malfoy, his wand discretely pointed at her. He mouths the word, 'READ' and she does. She looks down at the words scratched across her plate, 'meet me at the library after dinner.' Hermione thinks for a moment as the words start to fade away before looking back up at him, hesitating as she decided whether to shake her head 'no' or nod 'yes.' But without her consent her head nodded and a small smile laced both Draco's and Hermione's lips before they went back to their food. "I'm going to go check out some books from the library." Hermione informed her friends as they exited the great hall. Her friends shrugged and they went their separate ways. Hermione wondered the aisle, picking out a few books because she actually did want to get a head start on her reading list, when two warm hands gripped her waist and a warm body was pressed against her. As his lips came in contact with her neck she leaned into him, melting at his touch. She quickly spun around, pulling out of his grip only to lace their fingers together and pull him into one of the more secluded and darker aisles before wrapping her arms up and around his neck before pulling him into a heated kiss. Eventually, about 10 minutes later, they finally broke apart, both had satisfied grins on their faces. Hermione quickly propped herself up so that she was sitting on a desk, her legs wrapped behind his as she pulled him into another heated kiss. They stayed like that for a while, tongues locked, hands locked in each other's hair, both wanting more of the other. They hadn't realised the lights had been turned off and everyone had gone to bed until they both broke apart at the chilling sound of Snape's cold voice, "Mr Malfoy." It echoed through the library. Hermione quickly hid as much as she could, considering she was still on the desk, her legs wrapped behind his, behind Draco, desperate for Snape not to notice it was her. Draco cleared his throat, running his fingers through his hair in an attempt to slick it back to the way it was, "Professor." "I see you've already started up with the girls this year but I would prefer it if you kept it in the privacy of your dormitory and not in such a public place, and after hours I might add." "Of course professor we were just heading there." Hermione slightly tensed, "But if you wouldn't mind, this particular Ravenclaw," He lied, "would prefer that no one finds out, that includes her professors." "Of course, good night Malfoy, I'll see you in potions." With that, Snape left. Hermione let out a sigh of relief before pushing Draco off her, ready to storm away but he was too quick for her. Damn him and his seeker reflexes! He was standing in front of her, a confused look on his face, "Where are you going?" "Anywhere you're not." She snapped. "Ok. Harsh. What happened we were and then you-" "I heard what Snape said. The whole thing about all the girls and what not. You may have thought you could just do me and then drop me but guess what! I'm not just going to sleep with you because I treasure my purity unlike most girls at this school. So, this, whatever it is, is over!" Draco looked at her for a moment, eyes furrowed, "You're a virgin?" She rolled her eyes, "Oh My God! That's what you got from that? Yes, ok, I'm a virgin, no big deal. But what you need to get through your head is that this is never happening again." With that she stormed off.