Hermione was lounging on her couch reading a book when she heard Malfoy moving on her bed. Her eyes popped over the top of her book as she watched his hands slide over the sheets, moaning. She marked her spot and walked over to her bed, summoning a wet wash cloth from her bathroom. As she stood next to her bed she saw that his eyes were fluttering and out of focus.

"Hey," she said quietly, "how do you feel?" Malfoy's eyes slid to hers in confusion. "You ok?" His head was bobbing back and forth.

He looked up at her startled. "Uhhhhhhh…"

Oh Merlin, he's going to throw up! She quickly looked around. "Accio trashcan!" The trashcan flew across the room into her hand. Hermione turned around to see Malfoy sitting up looking at her. "Here!" she pointed inside, "Throw up in here!" She handed him the trashcan.

Malfoy held the trash can for a moment and looked inside.

"Go ahead, throw up in there. Get it out."

With one hand he reached out to Hermione, his hand slid behind her hair and he pulled her face to his. His lips crashed into hers and Hermione was frozen in shock. Malfoy held on to her tightly and leaned into her to the point where he almost fell off the bed. When she finally came to her senses, she gently pushed him away. His lips let go of hers and he pressed his forehead against hers.

"You're so pretty, Hermione," he whispered. And with that he fell back into his pillows asleep again.

Hermione thought for a moment….and nodded. "Yes, that was the first time he called me by my first name." She smiled inside, it was her first kiss. And even though it was with someone she wasn't expecting, and it tasted like alcohol, it made her feel warm inside.

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Malfoy woke up groggily, his head pounding. Now I know how Potter feels, he thought. He looked around and noticed that this was definitely not his room. The maroon walls would not be something he would choose.

"Where the fuck am I?" he said to himself.

"You're in my room." Hermione called from inside her bathroom. She came out with a cup of purple liquid. "Here, drink this." She held the cup out for him to take, but he didn't move.

"What the hell am I doing in your room, Granger?" He demanded. He watched her face furrow in confusion.

"So you are back to my calling me by my last name now?" She asked, with the cup still in front of her.

Malfoy ran his hand through his hair. "When don't I call you by your dirty mudblood last name?"

"What?" She asked misunderstanding splashed all over her face. "You don't remember?"

"Remember what, Granger?"

Her eyes flashed from pain to anger. She threw the cup at his head and the liquid splashed out all over the wall and pillows.

"Get OUT!" She screamed.

"What the fuck?! It never bothered you that much before!"

"Get OUT!" She picked up her wand and pointed it at him. Malfoy flew from her bed to the door in seconds. "Get the FUCK out of my ROOM!" She picked up his shirt and threw it at him.

Before he could get something else thrown at him he escaped out the door. When he came out into the hallway he saw Pansy outside his room. She turned to see him come out of Hermione's room and smiled.

"You know what they say, mudbloods of a feather flock together." She said snottily.

"I'm NOT a mudblood." He said through clenched teeth.

"You're close enough." Pansy shrieked in laughter.

"What are you doing down here, Pansy?" Malfoy demanded.

"I just came to see if any of the true Slytherins decided to visit you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well…" she drawled out, "some people were talking about beating the dirty muggle blood out of you. I just wanted to see if it happened yet. But I came to find something even more amusing, YOU walking out of the MUDBLOOD'S bedroom!" Her eyes traveled down to his chest. "Without your shirt no less!"

"Get out of here, Pansy!"

"Oooooo, did I touch a nerve, Draco?"

"50 points from Slytherin!" He shouted. He pointed to the end of the hall. "Now leave."

She turned to leave. Malfoy watched her saunter down the hall. "That's right Draco," she called from the end of the hallway, "piss off the Slytherins more."

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