My First Ever Dramione! I hope it's good as I am not the best writer put on earth. For now it's rated as 'T' but that will possibly change as we go through the chapters.


His eyes stared at the stone floor as he walked forward, quickly trying to get to the destination. This would be the most dreaded night of the young man's life and possibly, the worst for everyone. Rumors were going through school of a war, a war that would end it all. What people didn't know was, when it was going to happen. Sure, some of the professors may have known but aside from the Death Eaters and Voldemort, no one else knew.

Draco tensed slightly as he felt like he was being watched. The hair on the back of his neck rose slightly as he glanced behind him, seeing nothing. 'Calm down, Draco. Nothing is there you are just-' Draco turned his head quickly as he heard something fall to the floor, only to the, well, beautiful Granger. He glared down at her body before quickly striding over to her.

"What the hell do you think you are doing by stalking me?" The man demanded, grabbing her arm, forcing her to sit up.

"I wasn't stalking you," She replied, coldly, snatching her arm free from his grip. "I was headed to the Astronomy Tower." She lied again.

"The Astronomy Tower is up, mudblood." He hissed. Either Ms. Know-It-All had lost a sense of direction or was just plain following him. The second fit better.

She stood up, grabbing her wand off the floor. "Okay, I was following you. Got a problem with it?"

Granger had really grown up since last year. He looked her over, a smirk on his face. Her face had changed dramatically and her teeth were quite smaller. Big, plump lips. Hourglass Figure.

"Yes, I have a problem with it." He growled, pinning her against the wall. She didn't move, only glared back at him with those big, brown eyes. He lost track of time as he glared back into them. His chest heaved up slightly as he kissed her. It was just like he intended for it to be; rough and punishing. Despite the way he wanted it, Hermione tossed her arms around his neck, falling into the rough kiss. He had already claimed her hips as he pulled them closer to his toned body.

What he was doing was wrong, but felt so right.

The man pulled away quickly, leaving her in shock. His long pale fingers ran through his hair before he looked back down at her. She was frowning, upset that he left her hanging.

"Where are you going anyway, Draco?" She used his name, that was rare. Her brown eyes tried to search his for answers, but nothing could be found in those things.

"I have business to attend." He replied curtly, looking down at her as he straightened out his robes. His father would kill him if he came in untidy not like it would matter once the war started anyway.

"Does this have anything to do with the battle?" She croaked, knowing he was a death eater and hoping he wouldn't kill her on the spot for saying it. She dropped to her knees unexpectedly.

Draco knelled down in front of her, bringing her face to look up at her. He sighed softly, "Yes," He said quietly. The girl could care less about him but tears swelled up in her eyes. "Don't cry." He cooed, brushing a tear away as it fell silently. He hated to see girls cry.

"Why didn't you tell anyone?" She breathed, looking into his cold grey eyes. "We could be preparing for this."

Another sigh escaped his lips as he looked at her. "If I told anyone about this, He would kill me once word reached him." He placed a hand on her cheek, feeling her relax into it as his thumb softly rubbed her soft skin.

Hermione looked at him. "So you are leaving to go fight with them?" She asked. "Only you and no one else." She watched as the man nodded, looking down at the ground. She was starting to care for him the more they sat here together. She pecked his cheek lightly.

He glanced at her before looking at the large open window that was behind them. He could already see the small cloaked, black figures making their way towards the place, wands drawn ready to break down the barrier. His eyes filled with panic as he watched the scene. She obviously didn't see it or she would have ran off to tell the nearest teacher.

"Hermione, we have to go tell someone." He stood up, frantically looking over his shoulder. The slow-moving people would have to weaken the barrier before they could even make it inside.

"Huh?" She asked confused, standing up, looking at the man. He was frightened about something, the first time she had ever since Draco act this way.

"We have to go speak to Dumbledore." He hissed, grabbing her hand and quickly walking down the halls.

"Why?" She asked, trying to keep up with his fast moving pace. She felt like snatching her hand out of his but he was holding on to it too tightly.

"They are here."


How was that for a first story? Make sure you review and be ready for the next chapter that should be published soon (I'm revising it because I don't really like some parts in it.). Also, leave me tips on where and how to improve. They can only make you better.