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TRUTH OR DARE

Draco Malfoy is following her. She doesn't know what to do anymore. All day long he's stares and stares. It's so odd and it creep the hell out of her. Maybe something's bad is brewing in the git's blonde head. But how can she know? She tried her very best to stay away from his sight throughout the day but it seemed that wherever she may be, indeed as well as his presence, at the corridors, library, even at the very front of the Gryffindor common room.

And now here outside the girl's bathroom, Draco Malfoy is staring her still from a corner.

That's it! I'm going to confront this stupid mutt!

She walked brusquely towards him and stopped at his front.

"What the hell is wrong with you Malfoy?" Her outburst and then put her hands in her flanks.

He didn't react, he didn't even blink. He just continues to stare at her as if she is a very precious specimen and he is the enthusiastic scientist.

"What?" She probed, feeling irritated than ever.

But then still nothing from him.

"Fine! Just stay your bloody ass away from me ferret!" She shouted at his face. Then turn around and walk away from him.

After a few steps she felt someone grabbed her in the arm then turn her around.

"Malfoy what the he…" She started to protest but eventually stopped by his lips that are pressing on hers. And then his hands snaked around her small waist, holding her firm, practically hugging her.

He's kissing her. Draco Malfoy is kissing her! Hermione Granger the mudblood bookworm. She is shocked to oblivion.

But what is more shocking is that she's enjoying his kisses. She closed her eyes on instinct and feels the touch of his lips against hers, the way it moves on hers. His lips tasted sweet. Like honey.

After what it seemed like forever Draco ended their magical kiss. He unclasped himself from her and stepped back.

She stayed and stood still from where she is and couldn't utter a single word. She is too shocked to speak or even move.

And then he grinned boyishly and wickedly at her. Smugness and triumph is evident all over his face.

"Your little muggle game isn't that stupid and bad at all Granger." was all that he said before turning his back and started walking away.

Hermione as if lifted up from a trance rushed running toward their common room, away from him.

"Not bad Granger, not at all." He said smiling to himself while hearing her footsteps faded away.

END