Hello, Lovelies! Here is the next instalment of my Movie Fest Fic, I hope you enjoy this chapter. A turn of events makes Hermione realise things she wishes she hadn't!

Author's note: Thank you to the lovely safewordisdevilsnare for the amazing cover photo! To CJRed and thedarklordherself for always being my beta/alphas when I need them! I wanted to keep the original song from the movie and update the words to the poem to fit more into Dramione.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I only own the imagination and Tom Felton (Also in my head only )

Chapter 5

An hour had passed quickly and Draco headed to the door, nervous for some unknown reason. He saw Hermione saying bye to her friends before stopping to say bye to Ron.

"You're leaving already Mione?" Ron hugged her, pulling her against him and rubbing her back. "I hardly saw you alone today."

"Yes I have something I have to do, I haven't seen you today either." Hermione smiled as she kissed him on the cheek.

He laughed and placed a hand on her shoulder, "I saw you were awful cosy with Draco Malfoy, he is looking over here."

Hermione blushed and looked over her shoulder, "I...he asked me to dance, so I said yes." She looked at the clock on the wall and sighed, "I have to go, it was great seeing you again Ron. We will have to get together soon, make sure you bring Lavender."

Ron smiled and hugged her one more time before turning to search for Lavender. "It sure was, see you later Hermione." He said over his shoulder.

Draco watched as Hermione interacted with Ron and felt frustrated. He didn't know why it bothered him, and he knew Weasley was already with Lavender Brown. As Hermione walked over, he smiled to himself and opened the door for her.

"Thank you, Dra...Malfoy, where are we going?" Hermione inquired as they walked down the street to an apparation point.

"To that new restaurant L'amour Vrai, hold my arm and I will take you there." He flashed a smile as they apparated in front of a big building that had three different levels. Draco slid his hand into hers and walked opened the doors. "Witches first,"

Hermione walked inside and gasped at how the design of the restaurant, "This place is beautiful Draco." She noticed the ceiling was charmed to look like a Moonlit night and each table had candles floating above them.

"One of the best restaurants around here, it has been hard to eat here since it opened," Draco smirked as he led her to a table and pulled her chair out for her.

"Thank you Malfoy, if the food is as good as the place is designed, I know it will be great." She grinned at him before looking at the menu, "I think I will get Ratatouille, with some rose wine."

Draco ordered his meal before turning back to face Hermione, "So tell me, Granger, what can I do to get you to give me a chance?"

Hermione rolled her eyes and smirked, "I don't date Malfoy, you would have to give me a reason to give you a chance."

"Well I could think of many reasons, you will have to let me show you." Draco reached his hand over the table and laid his hand on top of hers.

"We will have to see how well you can persuade me to change my mind." She smiled and watched as the waitress brought their food and drinks to the table. "I can be quite picky about whom I choose to date."

When they were left alone, Draco looked at her curious. "I guess I will have to prove you wrong. I bet you within a fortnight I can get you to change your mind."

The rest of the dinner went smoothly as they ate their food and chatted about the last few years of their lives. Draco already knew Hermione worked in the ministry but he didn't know where. It surprised him that she worked in the MLE department, he didn't remember seeing her last time he had visited Harry at work. When it came time for dessert, they were both smiling at each other. It could have been the elf wine, which Hermione would blame later for what happened that night.

Draco smirked as she licked her ice cream off of her spoon, licking his lips when her tongue twirled around the dessert spoon seductively. "Witch if you keep that up, I am going to ravage you as soon as we leave the restaurant."

"I don't know what you mean," She grinned as she scooped a spoonful of ice-cream onto her spoon and licked it slow and moaned at the taste. Hermione knew it was bothering him but she was enjoying the blush of desire that was starting to cover his face.

"That's it Granger; we are leaving now." Draco stood up, suddenly and went to pay for the food.

Hermione smirked and finished her ice cream before standing up and walking over to where Draco was. "You missed the rest of my dessert," she ran her fingers up his arm and noticed goose bumps appear on his skin.

He put his hand on top of hers and laughed, "Between the party and dinner you are pissed, maybe I should take you home."

"I am not pissed, and you are being a prat." She glared at him before stumbling when Draco pushed her off him.

"Let's get you home safely, don't want you to hurt that pretty little head of yours." He took her hand and apparated them back to her flat. When they landed, Draco held onto Hermione so she didn't fall.

The feeling of falling took over as Hermione stepped away from him. "Are you staying around a little bit longer? I thought we could repeat this morning." She gave him a look over before putting her arms around his neck.

Draco closed his eyes and sighed, "You will regret it in the morning Herm-Granger." He felt her lean towards his ear and shivered as she spoke.

"I am not wearing any knickers under this dress," She licked his ear and blew softly. Hermione ran her hand along the front of his trousers and smirked. "I can tell you want me."

"I...I can't Granger. You will hate me in the morning. As much as I want to, you will regret it." Draco gulped loudly before lifting her up and carrying her to the only bedroom in her flat. He laid her on her bed and felt Hermione pull him with her.

"Draco I want you to make me scream your name." Hermione kissed him urgently and deepened the kiss.

Draco groaned as he felt her grind her hips against his, "I'm warning you Granger," He attempted to push off of the bed but she held onto him.

"Warning me what, that you will fuck me if I don't stop." She ran her nails down his back as she bit her lip.

"Granger I can't, you are too drunk." He groaned again when she arched her body into his, "You are trying to kill me, witch."

The lustful look in her eyes was drawing Draco in and he was finding it hard to turn her down. "You will thank me in the morning, don't hate me for this Granger because I want to fuck you so bad right now." He ground his hips into her to show her that he was more than willing to continue.

Hermione moaned when she felt his erection through his trousers rub against her core. "Draco..." She closed her eyes and licked her lips.

"I need to leave Granger, while I can still think clearly. I will owl you in the morning." Draco stood up and hurried out of the room before he changed his mind. After he flooed home, Draco leaned his head against the wall and panted heavy.

The next morning, Hermione woke up with a hangover. She tried to close her eyes and stay asleep but the throbbing in her head was too much. Slowly dragging herself out of bed, she walked to her dresser and down a sober-up potion. "Oh Merlin, why did I drink so much?"

After ten minutes being awake, she remembered everything the had happened the night before. "Fuck, did I really do that? I can never look him in the face again." Hermione sunk into the nearest chair and groaned. As she thought about how much of a slag she must have seemed, an owl flew through the window and landed in front of her. "Great,"

Grabbing the letter, she gave the owl a treat and watched as it flew away. Opening the letter, she rolled her eyes and read his perfect script.

Granger,

I hope you aren't feeling too bad today. You got right pissed yesterday. This may be a long shot but I was wondering if you wanted to go on a second date with me? I know I left you alone last night, but you would have hated me worse if I did fuck you last night.

Draco

Hermione threw the letter into the trash and went to her kitchen to make some breakfast. She knew what she was doing last night, even though it would have been a bad idea.

Over the course of the week, Draco kept owling her and she would ignore every letter. If Ginny hadn't been playing in the Quidditch cup game, she would have stayed home. Hermione had been dreading this day all week because she knew he would be there playing. She heard her fireplace light up and sighed, "Hello you two, is it already time to leave?"

Pansy smiled and sat down in the closest chair, "Yes, the game starts in an hour. First I wanted to tell you guys something though. Harry and I found out this morning before he left for work."

Hermione thought about what she said and grinned, "Is it what I think it is?"

"We are expecting a little witch or wizard!" Pansy squealed and felt herself being pulled into a hug by both Hermione and Blaise.

"About damn time, I was wondering when there would be a little Potter running around. Have you told anyone else?" Blaise smirked and patted her still flat stomach.

"That is such great news Pansy, How far do you think you are?" Hermione smiled excitedly at her two friends.

Pansy thought for a minute before smiling, "The healer said six weeks along, Harry wanted to come with me to tell you but he couldn't take time off."

With such good news being revealed to her, Hermione had forgotten about how upset she was with Draco. "Let's head to the stadium, and I have stuff to tell you guys anyway."

Blaise and Pansy looked at her curiously before going with her to the stadium. Once they reached the VIP booth, Hermione noticed Draco asleep in the corner and frowned. She couldn't get him out of her head since last week and it was bothering her.

"Draco, why are you hiding to take a nap?" Blaise laughed as he woke up Draco.

"I was hiding from Coach for a bit. He has been working us non-stop all week." Draco sighed as he stretched and adjusted his Quidditch uniform. He looked at Pansy and tilted his head slightly, "You look different today Pansy, you are practically glowing."

"Well, that might be because I found out I was expecting today. You are going to be Uncle Draco in about eight months." Pansy grinned before being hugged by Draco.

Draco smiled and moved away from the group towards the door, "That is excellent news Pansy, I have to get down to the locker room. See you guys after I win!" He looked at Pansy and Blaise, unsure if he should have acknowledged Hermione or not. After not hearing from her since the party and date, he figured she needed more space.

Hermione looked out towards the pitch and saw Ginny practising before the game started. Ginny had told her to contact Draco but she was stubborn and didn't want to admit there were some feelings there. She heard someone call her name and turned around distracted, "What?"

Blaise looked at her concerned, "Something is bothering you, don't lie to me. What happened?"

"Don't lie to us Mione, and I saw how you and Draco avoided each other. He usually tries to talk to you and you yell at him." Pansy sat in a chair by the railing, "Sit with us and talk."

Hermione sighed before sitting next to Pansy, "Well I have been avoiding his owls all week, I may have gotten drunk on our date."

"You two went on a date and didn't tell me?" Blaise looked put out for not knowing.

Pansy hit Blaise on the arm and grinned, "So that is why he was in a good mood at the party, he didn't tell me he asked you on a date."

"Well I agreed on one date only, it went well until I had too much elf-made wine." Hermione blushed as she continued, "I may have tried to get him to sleep with me and he turned me down. He didn't want me to regret it and he left, I passed out at that point."

"Did he message you the next morning? He usually doesn't do things like that, walking away from a shag after a date." Blaise looked impressed.

Hermione looked down and smiled, "Yes he did, he wanted to make sure I felt better and asked me on a second date. I have been ignoring his letters all week. He was worried about me not responding and then stopped writing yesterday."

Pansy grinned but remembered what he had told her at the party. "Just be careful Hermione, he has yet to keep one witch more than a few months."

"He would never lead her on, and I told you he fancied her already. He is in his wooing stage of starting a relationship, after a few dates we will know how he feels." Blaise smiled reassuringly before mouthing to Pansy to talk to her later.

"Thanks for making me feel better, I probably should have written him back. I just didn't know what to say, the embarrassment of being pissed in front of him takes over." Hermione said as she watched to see if the teams were ready yet.

As Pansy was about to speak, they heard the voice of the sports commissioner fill the stadium. The three friends stood up at the railing and watched as both teams came flying out of the alcoves and flew into the air. When Draco's team flew out, he looked over at the booth and grinned before waving to the crowd.

The game had been going on for three hours before Draco spotted the snitch flying close to the VIP booth. He smirked before he angled his broom and flew towards the snitch, catching it in his hand as his head barely missed crashing into the railing.

Pansy and Blaise jumped up shouting as he flew back to his teammates holding the snitch in the air. "They won the cup, Blaise!" Pansy cheered as she high-fived Blaise.

Hermione watched Draco as he flew a victory lap around the stadium and smiled, he looked so excited and adorable when he grinned like that. The look on her face was pure confusion when she thought about what she had said to herself. "Fuck," she said under her breath and put her head in her hands. Hermione realised at that point that she was in trouble.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter, will see you next week with the next chapter. I already have it saved on here!

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