Just Breathe~Dramione

Time-Out.

A/N: I actually didn't expect this to turn so smutty, but oh well. I like the idea of making Draco more innocent than he portrays himself and Hermione more seductive than everyone sees. I own nothing etc, all belongs to J.K. Rowling.

After classes that day, Draco escaped Hermione to the Slytherin common room where Blaise and Jake were hanging out. Draco walked in sighing in relief, knowing Hermione wouldn't find him here. Blaise and Jake grinned at Draco.

"Oi, mate, what's going on with you and Granger? Saw you getting all hot and bothered in Defense," Blaise asked with a raised brow. "What's going on between you two?"

Draco looked away from his pals, "we're, uh, something alright."

"Details! Have you shagged her?" Jake asked sitting on the arm on the couch.

Draco blushed, "Um, no. We kinda have a thing going."

"Explain."

"You know the lovebites?" He asked and the two nodded. "Well, I said when they were gone I would shag her. So, we've kinda been torturing each other since."

"Oh, mate! That is kinky!" Jake laughed and high-fived Blaise, "The Gryffindor Princess, turn Slytherin is going to shag the Slytherin Prince."

Blaise paused, "Wait, Theo's been gone two months and no lovebite lasts that long. Who was she snogging?"

"Some guy at the pub in Hogsmeade, she got hammered," Draco said dismissively.

Blaise and Jake looked at each other, Blaise chuckled, "if I had known she was more promiscuous I would've shagged her." They laughed until they saw Draco glaring at him. "We're just having some fun. Are you going to date her?"

"I want to," Draco said thoughtfully, "she's...she's great."

"Aww, Drakie-Poo is in love!" Blaise said in a sing-song voice and Jake cooed along with him.

Draco snapped, "Shut it, you blokes."

...

Hermione's lovebites lasted the next week and a half and during that time there was a war going between Draco and Hermione. They tormented each other every day. By the end of their war, Draco was so sexually frustrated it took his entire will not to jump her bones in a closet.

He had seen at breakfast that they had faded, but she disappeared before he could get to her. Draco went up to the dorms and she wasn't there, she wasn't with Potty and Weaselette. He was rushing through the library, tracking his way to the back table by the restricted section. He saw Hermione's dainty hand first and when he rounded the corner he saw her asleep on the table, next he saw the Weasel leaning over her, his lips skimming hers.

"Oi, get the fuck away from her!" Draco snarled, and Hermione snapped awake and Weaselbee immediately jerked away. Hermione looked dazed and her hair was messy. He looked at her oddly, "Hermione, what the fuck happened to you?"

"What do you mean?" She asked, but he stood with his jaw on the floor. Her hair was no longer brown, or even dark blonde, it was like his, pale, platinum blonde. And her eyes were a clear green like cucumbers.

"You look different," Weaselbee grunted his eyes skimming her body hungrily.

"What?"

Draco stared, "you're really blonde and your eyes are really green and you're really pale.." The Weasel snorted at his description. Draco noticed that her face was different too, her eyes were rounder, more doe-like and her pouty lips were fuller, her nose was thin and long and she no longer had the full, round cheeks, but more angular cheekbones. His eyes were locked on hers, those eyes, they reminded him of someone. Like Jake's. Lighter, but the shape and long lashes were identical.