A/N: I got this idea from the book 'Twilight'. I love that book, so here goes.

Summary: Blood trickled down from his mouth, and her own dropped open in astonishment. Had she really kissed this monster?

I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR HARRY POTTER!!

The girl never thought she would be walking down to the Slytherin common room. She hadn't even confided in her three best friends where she was going. Her mysterious reason for heading towards the Slytherins: A guy. Could she, a Gryffindor, actually be in love with a Slytherin? He was handsome, smart, and a bastard. And she liked it. The problem was that the girl knew he was hiding something.

Then she saw him. The handsome young man was standing outside the door. He spotted her, grabbed her arm and they both hurried inside.

He pressed his lips against hers the second they were alone. "Hermione," He breathed in her ear. She grinned as he said her name and wrapped her arms around him.

"Draco, I need to get to the feast."

"Later. I'll have Crabbe nick some food later. Don't go," He pleaded. Hermione pulled away from him and gave him a look. She did have to go. But despite her reluctance to continue kissing, Draco was now softly nibbling on her ear.
She rolled her eyes and kissed him swiftly on the lips.

"Later, Draco," chided Hermione, and she hurried away.

"Hey, Hermione, where were you?" Ginny Weasley asked her friend.

"Around," Hermione shrugged, determinedly not looking at the Slytherin table. Harry nudged Ron, "Look at the git. What's he looking so smug for?"

Ron looked bitter. "Probably just landed someone in detention," He then piled mashed potatoes, chicken and lamb chops onto his plate. Hermione wolfed down her meal, then said, "Library," and bolted away. The rest rolled their eyes. That was certainly not a first. Hermione was now passing the Slytherin table. She whispered in Malfoy's ear, "Room of Requirement, I want to talk to you."

"Hey babe," Draco greeted, wiping his mouth as he strutted into the room. She didn't think twice about it as she walked into the room. She pecked him on the cheek in response. Then Hermione spotted a bit of blood trickling down Draco's chin.

"You, uh, have some blood under your lip,"

"Oh, oops!" Draco wiped his mouth again. Hermione shook her head, saying she forgot what she wanted to talk to him about. She needed to think. Her boyfriend was almost too secretive.

A/N- Short, I know. Not an excellent cliffie, I know. Should I continue? Thanks!

-TwilightFan918