"Tell me, Hermione, what is truly bothering you ?" Draco demanded, now his tone was almost mocking. "I'm bothered by the fact that you want this without thinking clearly about it." Hermione was just as angry as him. "We can get killed, Malfoy, killed." He knew this wasn't the problem."Then tell me, tell me that you don't want this, that you don't want me..." Draco was stepping closer and closer but Hermione stood her ground, not moving back like he thought she would.  