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Hermione and Draco are sucked into a world filled with zombies by a Convenient Plot Device. Watch them fight evil! Watch them kiss! Watch them fight more evil! Not quite as absurd as it sounds.

He was not going to be put off so easily. He sat down across from her, gently closing her book. For a second, she just stared at him. He reached across the table, his hand hovering over her face for what seemed like eons. His fingers swayed towards her, like seaweed drifting in the tide, and just when it seemed he would touch her, he shifted, and took the quill from her mouth. She looked up at him, a flash of anger racing across her features.