Warning: Sexual situations
Summary: Dumbledore's idea of friendship between the two Heads don't go according to plan...well not exactly. Draco-Hermione. Dumbledore's idea of friendship...has gone a bit wrong? A note in Hermione's bag changes everything and oh dear Dumbledores study desk is just big enough for two ;P
A/N: Its my first smut story so dont expect it to be amazing or even good. This chapter doesnt hav much smut so you'll hav to wait loves. Oh yeah. i suck at writing so, um yer...
Hermione strolled down the empty halls towards the headmaster's office. Undoubtedly, Draco would arrived earlier causing her to look foolishly late. A meeting about Head duties was what Dumbledore wanted to discus between them.
Hermione lifted her hand to gently knocked the big wooden door, yet she found that is swung open before she could touch it. Dumbledore gave a welcoming smile and gestured her to sit down. Hermione gladly walked towards the seat, but her eyelids dropped dully once Draco was in sight.
"Mr.Malfoy, would you kindly repeat what I had said earlier? I must be off to a teachers' meeting and will be back shortly." With that, Dumbledore walked out making Hermione feel like she had ruined everything.
"Real smart off you to turn up late eh?" drawled a snide voice. Hermione's head snapped at Draco, though she bit her lips, refraining to argue back.
She folded her arms and asked, "Are you not going to explain to me what Professor Dumbledore told you?"
"Oh please. It's pretty obvious he was lying. He's trying to make us 'talk'. Like become…friends." Draco spat. "He told me about being 'united' before we start head duties."
"Well that's a complete waste of time!" she frowned, "I'm not talking to you anyways." She straightened her neck and lifted her head high, "So I'm just going to do my homework." Hermione opened her bag and ripped out a few books, placing them on her lap in a pile. Long, pale fingers seemed to have reached out and grabbed a folded up note that had fallen from her bag. A note that she was trying to pass to Ginny in potions class.
"Give that back Malfoy." Warned Hermione, trying to reach her hands on the note from her seat, "Stop prying your nose into my business and give it back!" A slow smirk spread across his face. He couldn't help it. The way Granger was fussing over a piece of paper made his curiosity grow. So he unfolded the tiny peace of paper.
I can't believe you fancy Malfoy. You know he hates muggleborn's especially you! You just fancy him because I do.
The letter was unfinished, but it had told Draco a lot, especially from her flushed features. He stood up and started circling the small space she had, where she sat in her chair, "So Mudblood Granger fancies me…How very interesting." He paused in front of her chair and bent down tipping her chin upwards, "You get wet just thinking about me?" He gave her a sly grin, "What are you fantasies Granger? Do tell."
Her knickers became so damp by the mere memories of her dirty thoughts between classes and her soft pink lips quivered as he rubbed his thumb gently on her bottom lip.
A/N: um reminder, i suck at writing, it's my first er smut story so i noe it aint excellent or even good or anyfing. But I hope u liked the first chappy :D. Oh yeah, good and bad reviews are all welcome. Suggestions, i definitley need those...thank u