Hermione Granger woke to the sound of rain still splattering on the windows. She got up, replaying the night before in her mind.

I'm in love, she thought to herself. The words seemed strange in her own head, though she wanted to scream them out to the whole world.

She put on her robes, grabbed her book bag and wand, and strode from the room to find her boyfriend. She descended the spiral staircase to find her boyfriend Ron Weasley and their long time friend Harry Potter waiting for her.

"Hey," Hermione beamed at them.

"Hey," Ron said, slinging his arm around Hermione's shoulders as they started walking to breakfast. They entered the Entrance Hall and were just about to cross the threshold of the Great Hall when a certain blond boy cut them off. Draco Malfoy turned to Harry. Harry twitched slightly and Draco smirked, but not in a malicious way, as he usually did when he looked at Harry.

"All right, Potter?" Draco said in a deeper, more mature voice than his own.

"Yeah," Harry squeaked, his voice cracking. Draco's smirk widened and he walked off into the Great Hall, leaving Harry slightly breathless and Ron and Hermione extremely confused.

They followed Draco into the Great Hall and sat at the Gryffindor house table. Harry ate breakfast without a word and never met Ron or Hermione's eyes. When he finished, he quickly walked out of the Great Hall without a word to either of them.

"What's up with him?" Ron said, staring after Harry.

"I don't know." Hermione said, looking over at the Slytherin table. "Oh no,"

They looked over at the Slytherin table just in time to see Draco Malfoy stand up and follow Harry out of the hall.

"Oh, that can't mean anything good." Hermione said worriedly. "Malfoy might hex Harry or something…"

"Well, come on, then!" Ron said. They both ran from the hall. The Entrance Hall was empty, so they ran up the marble steps, wildly looking left and right. And then they heard it: a giggle. They ran up the corridor toward a statue at the end of the passage. Near the end of the hallway they stopped short and froze.

Draco had Harry pinned against a wall behind the statue and was kissing him furiously.

And Harry was most defiantly not resisting.