A/N – Well, here's the final chapter of this story, hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 2

"Listen, we have one hour until people change classes, and they will not see us like this," she said demandingly.

"Granger, I already said it once, I will not kiss you," Draco scowled.

"We have to do it to break the spell, you stupid ferret!" Hermione exploded, anger coursing through her veins. She couldn't believe he was being so idiotic. "Do you want to wait until people see you? We'll just attract a crowd; will that make it any easier?"

Draco seemed to think about this. "This had better not get out, mudblood," he snarled, giving his answer in a code which Hermione understood.

"You think I want it to?" Hermione shrieked, impatience bursting out of her at the wrong time. "Do you think I want to kiss you?"

Draco smirked. "Well, who wouldn't, really..."

"Oh shut up, you great egotistical prat," Hermione snapped. "You aren't as good looking as you think you are..." Ignoring Draco's reaction, she took a deep breath.

"Now?" she asked, looking up at him.

"Whatever, just get it over with," he scowled, still annoyed at her earlier comment about his appearance.

"Okay, here it goes..." Preparing herself, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek, backing off quickly and wiping her mouth with her hand, while Draco did the same with his cheek.

Sighing, relieved it was over with, Hermione turned around joyfully. She put her hand out in front of her, preparing for the worst. Unluckily for her, the worst happened.

Her hand came into contact with an invisible wall once more. Angry, she started hammering against mid-air all around her, to find that she was still encased in the invisible box.

Letting out a frustrated groan, and a "Damn it!" she sat down, landing in a bundle on the floor. "Why is this happening...?"

"We have to kiss on the lips, Granger," Malfoy stated obviously.

"I know that, you twit," Hermione moaned, looking up at him.

"Get up Granger, we need to do this right now," Draco said, and she could sense the impatience and slight disgust in his voice as she got up slowly.

He came frightfully close and opened his mouth partially; Hermione knew what he was about to do...

She threw herself back avoiding him at all costs, but rebounded off the wall, moving forwards again involuntarily.

She pushed him back so that there was some space between them, but once again he moved forward, closing the gap.

"No, don't you-" Hermione stuttered; she was completely unready for this. Finally she found her voice, and shrieked, "Back off!" causing Draco to stop in his tracks.

"Granger, keep it down," he muttered, glancing around him. "People will think I'm attacking you or something..."

Hermione took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down. She didn't know what had made her freak out like that; she thought she was ready, but as the last-minute panic had started to settle in, she found out that she wasn't.

Gathering her nerve, she looked up into his eyes. "Malfoy, just let me start it," Hermione paused. "You know...? Can I...I don't want you to-"

"Granger, I understand," Draco said, a full-out smirk filling his face.

Hermione turned a furious red but ignored him, convincing herself that she could do this.

Taking a deep breath, she softly pressed her lips to his. After a few seconds she backed off, but Draco started to respond, placing his hand in the crook of her back and deepening the kiss.

Hermione, surprised, struggled for a moment, trying to get out of his grasp, and then when he didn't yield she relaxed, returning the kiss. She almost managed to forget who she was kissing; after all, she couldn't deny that he was a great kisser.

The pair of them were moving backwards, both unaware of where they were going, or that the boundaries had been broken. When Hermione's back hit the cold, stone wall her eyes snapped open, and she looked into the pale face of her enemy, momentarily frozen.

Suddenly she found her strength and stumbled sideways, breaking the kiss. Draco looked at her questioningly.

Hermione stuttered, at a loss for words. "The-the, the m-mistletoe...broken, the box-the walls, are g-gone..." she was unable to make real words and was turning red, fast.

Draco nodded smoothly, never taking his eyes off her.

"I have to go," Hermione said suddenly, turning around quickly. "Don't tell anyone, I-I'll see you soon," she muttered, darting off.

"Anytime Granger," Draco murmured, watching her disappear around the corner.

As a ghost came floating down the corridor, Draco turned and left, hands in his pockets, whistling an ancient tune.

He knew only one thing for certain: which bushy-haired witch would be in his mind tonight.

Finish

A/N – Sorry if this ending wasn't the best, hope you enjoyed it anyways! Hope you can review, tell me how it was!