Disclaimer: The Harry Potter series belongs to JKR.

A/N: Hehe. I finally posted something. Soo…I know this was originally an oneshot, but I got soooo many reviews asking for more or asking why Hermione didn't get with Draco. So I added another chapter to satisfy everyone.

"If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put U and I together." Draco said, writing the two letters together on a piece of paper and surrounded them with a heart.

"And I would put B, Y, and E together," Hermione remarked. Draco was able to catch the small flicker of a smile that appeared on her face.

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"Do you believe in hereafter? Well, I guess you know what I'm hereafter." Draco announced, wiggling his eyebrows in Hermione's direction.

"Nothing that you're going to get." Hermione replied, rolling her eyes at the other teen. She immediately turned around and headed the other way.

Draco stared after her, watching her leave. He never noticed the small half smile placed on her face.

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"Baby, somebody better call God, because he's missing an angel."

Draco's only reply was a pink tinge that spread across Hermione's cheeks.

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"Are your legs tired, because you've been running through my mind all day?" A cheesy grin sat on Draco's face as his sparkling eyes stared at Hermione. She could practically see the drool falling down his chin.

"And now, I'm running out the door. Away from you," Hermione replied, though as she walked away, it wasn't a run. It was a leisurely stroll. One that made Draco speculate.

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"There must be something wrong with my eyes; I can't take them off you."

"Don't worry. My eyes can't stand to see you. So it all evens out." Her harsh reply wasn't cold though. It held a bit of warmth and fondness. Draco could see the laughter sparkling in her eyes.

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"Are you a parking ticket, because you've got fine written all over you?" Draco's daily pick up line came as usual, but yet, it confused Hermione.

"Where'd you get that line from? You don't even know how to drive or anything about cars for that matter." Her eyebrows were furrowed in confusion.

"Internet. And maybe you'd want to teach me how to drive." Draco had a hopeful look on his face as he looked at Hermione.

"You wish." Hermione's reply came back, though without its usual reserve.

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"Can I get your picture to prove to my friends that angels really do exist?" Draco held up a camera.

"Can't you just point me out to them? And don't they already know who I am?" Hermione questioned Draco, putting a hand up in front of the camera lens before Draco could take a picture.

"But then I don't get a picture to tape into my diary." Draco pouted at Hermione.

"Your diary?"

"Umm yeah. I need something to record my daily events and happenings in."

"Really? Wow. I would never have pegged you as the diary type."

"Well. I'm not all that I seem."

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"Aren't you the tiger on the Frosted Flakes box? Cuz you look 'Grrrreat!'" Draco exclaimed loudly, jumping up behind Hermione. Madame Pince sent a glare his way and put a finger over her lips in a 'Shh' motion. Draco shrugged at her sheepishly.

"Isn't Frosted Flakes a muggle cereal?" Hermione asked, not looking up from her book.

"Yeah…So?" Draco replied, raising an eyebrow in question.

"I thought you hated muggles…"

"No I don't. That's my father. He's the one who hates muggles. Muggles aren't bad. They're actually pretty cool."

"Wow…" Hermione had a stunned look on her face as she stared at Draco in wonder, contemplating.

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Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked through the streets of Hogsmede absently. Harry and Ron were beside her, arguing about something or another. She gave a sigh at their immature behavior and waved bye to them, heading toward a small bookshop.

Her fingers rolled over countless spines, reading the titles as she went along. A small book caught her eye. Go Ask Alice by Anonymous. Hmm. Interesting. She opened the first page and started reading a bit. Soon, she was lost in her own world.

"Hi, I make more money than you spend." Draco's voice startled Hermione, causing the girl to jump up in alarm. The book slipped out of her hands and clattered to the floor.

"Isn't that money your parents'? And you also have more of an ego than I can stand." She stated, after collecting herself. Her heartbeat still thudded loudly in her chest.

"Well some of it. I actually have a job," Draco said offhandedly, reaching down and picking up the book. "Go Ask Alice…Hmm It's an interesting book. There's no need to buy it. I have a copy of my own. You can borrow it if you want."

"A job? Really? I didn't know that," Hermione questioned him curiously.

"A lot of people don't know a lot about me." Draco's reply was accompanied with a smirk.

"Oh…Well about the book. Do you think you can let me borrow your copy sometime?"

"Of course."

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"Baby, you must be a broom, because you swept me off my feet."

"A broom? Hmm so was this line inspired by the Quidditch game that you guys finally won against Ravenclaw."

"Maybe…at least we won though. We were soooo close to losing. Blaise saved the day."

"Zabini? But weren't you the one who caught the snitch?"

"Yes, but without all of the points Blaise scored, we would have lost, even with the snitch."

"You know…sometimes you aren't as conceited as you usually are."

"Umm…thanks?"

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"By the way the light is hitting you eyes, I see myself in them and damn, I look good!" Draco declared after jumping up in front of Hermione randomly in a corridor.

"Hmm…You're not half-bad." She replied after laughing a bit at Draco's arrogant attiude.

"Wait! Did you just compliment me? Hallelujah!" Draco exclaimed, looking at the heavens above in adoration.

Hermione's laugh was music to Draco's ears.

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"Are you accepting applications for your fan club?"

"Actually I'm not, but I think Harry's is still available." Hermione's voice was filled with mirth as she looked at the disgusted look on the Malfoy's face.

"Potter? Eww. Gross." Draco's nose was scrunched up in disgust.

"What's wrong with Harry? What do you have against him?" Hermione questioned. She had always wondered about their animosity.

"Oh I have nothing against him. I just think he needs to use deodorant." His reply triggered a laugh from Hermione.

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"Did the sun come out, or did you smile at me?"

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." She cast Draco another smile, making sure he saw it.

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"I must be in heaven because I'm sitting next to you," Draco whispered into Hermione's ear.

"I'm only sitting next to you because I have to, no other reason." Hermione scooted away slightly, shuddering from the feel of his breath on her ear. For some reason, her heart rate sped up and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

"Granger! No whispering! Leave Mr. Malfoy in peace," Snape shouted across the room.

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"Aren't we supposed to get together for a candlelight dinner tonight?"

"Sure."

"Aww. Wait- what did you say?"

"I said sure."

"What? Why?"

"Well…It's obvious that you won't give up on me and now is better than later. You're not too bad either."

"Really?"

"Yeah. You're smart, charming, interesting, deep, kind."

"Don't forget hot."

"Yeah. And I can't forget your arrogance either." Draco just pouted at her, sending Hermione into a fit of un-Hermione-like giggles.

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A/N: Love makes people act OOC. Hermione's falling in love. Hehe.

Okay. So this is officially FINISHED! No more!

But please do review. My inbox is getting empty and…I miss seeing reviews. –pouts-

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