Hermione Granger stepped into the crowded muggle club, her bold red dress turning heads. She was on a mission to let loose and have fun, and no one was going to stop her.

As she made her way to the bar, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see Draco Malfoy, looking flustered and out of place.

"Granger," he said, his voice low and husky. "What are you doing here?"

Hermione raised an eyebrow. "I could ask you the same thing, Malfoy. I didn't know you slummed it with muggles."

Draco's eyes narrowed, but Hermione could see the hint of a blush rising to his cheeks.

"I'm just...here for a friend's birthday," he muttered.

Hermione laughed, a bold and throaty sound. "Save it, Malfoy. I know you're here for the same reason I am - to let loose and have fun."

Draco's eyes widened as Hermione took his hand and pulled him onto the dance floor.

As they danced, Hermione could feel the heat emanating from Draco's body. She pressed closer, her boldness and confidence drawing him in.

Draco, on the other hand, was flustered. He didn't know how to react to this new, bold Hermione. He was used to her being book-smart and reserved, not...this.

But as they danced, he found himself getting lost in her eyes, her smile, her heat.

As the night wore on, Hermione and Draco found themselves lost in the music and the moment. They forgot about their differences, forgot about the wizarding world, and just let go.

And as they left the club, arms around each other, Draco knew he was in trouble.

Hermione and Draco woke up to the sound of Harry's voice, shouting "WHAT IN THE NAME OF MERLIN'S BEARD IS GOING ON HERE?!"

They both sat up in bed, rubbing their eyes, to see Harry standing in the doorway, looking like he had just seen a ghost.

"Harry, calm down," Hermione said, laughing. "It's not what you think."

But Harry was beyond reason. "NOT WHAT I THINK?! DRACO MALFOY IS IN YOUR BED, HERMIONE! I COULD HAVE SWORN YOU HAD BETTER TASTE THAN THAT!"

Draco, looking amused, stretched and yawned. "Ah, Potter. Always a pleasure to see you so...flustered."

Hermione giggled. "Harry, stop. We were just...uh...studying. Yes, that's it. Studying."

Harry raised an eyebrow. "STUDYING? IN BED? WITH DRACO MALFOY?"

Draco chuckled. "Well, Potter, I suppose you could say we were...cramming."

Hermione playfully hit Draco on the arm. "Stop it, Draco."

Harry shook his head, laughing. "I don't know what's going on here, but I don't think I want to know."

Did you guys like it? If you have any ideas feel free to share, please vote and comment.