"We can't keep doing this Draco." I whisper, as he pushes me up against the hallway wall, leaning in for a kiss.

"Merlin, Granger! You would think I've told you enough already! It's Malfoy! You call me Draco in front of Potter or that Weasel and they are going to be asking questions."

"Fine, Malfoy." I groan, kissing him back. Being with him, my heart skipped a beat. As we got deeper into the kiss, I felt more and more alive. "But we can't keep doing this, if Harry or Ron….

"Why can't you just let it be!" He bites back, still trying to keep his voice a whisper. Maybe he was right though, maybe I was overthinking this. I mean, everyone else got to be happy, why shouldn't I have this little ounce of secret happiness too. "I mean, really Granger, is that all that you Mu-sorry, I just want to enjoy my time with you, without thinking about Potter or Hogwarts. I enjoy your company."

How could I deny him when he said such sweet things as that? When he looked into my eyes like that. Draco…er…Malfoy…made me feel like a woman, not just another "one of the guys" like Harry and Ron so often did.

"Ok fine. We can go to your quarters then, but this is the last time."