Chapter one.
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'Bitch.'
'Git.'
'Filthy mudblood.'
'Disgusting ferret.'
Hermione glared across the table as Draco Malfoy sat doodling on his piece of paper. Three prefects sat dumbfounded on the sidelines, too scared to interfere in the pair's third squabble this meeting.
'Cant you pay attention at least once? The Halloween ball is coming up in five days. We haven't even thought of a theme!'
'Simple.' Draco began, his silver eyes moving to her brown ones. 'The theme is Halloween!' He growled out in annoyance.
'Well what about decorations? We have speeches to write, teacher to put on duty, food to organise!'
'Floating pumpkins. Blaise and Dingus can write speeches. Professor McGonagle is a gun at being watch-cat and people wont want to eat! They'll want drinks. Get a few bowls of punch.'
Hermione blushed, infuriated.
'Its-not-that-simple!' She gasped out as he picked at his pale hands.
'From where im sitting, it is.'
'From where you're sitting, things aren't always as they seem!'
'From where im sitting your starting to be a pain in my ass!' That musical voice. That frustrating stare. That strand of blonde hair hanging over his eyes waiting to be brushed back. It was killing her!
'Meeting over.' She mumbled without looking at the prefects in the room. They scattered like flies and the two were left looking at each other, exaughsted.
'I hate it when you do that.' Her voice, now soft and doting travelled with ease to the boy who smiled apologetically.
'Its been a while since we've had a big fight. They could have been getting worried.' Draco looked up at Hermione, lust written on his face.
The two had been dating a while now. Well not really dating, more like screwing every couple of nights.
Hermione pursed her lips, trying to fight the urge to jump the table and rip his clothes from him.
'It's not like were together, there's nothing to be suspicious of.' Hermione told, shrugging like she couldn't care less. Draco nodded his agreement and stood, prepared to leave.
Hermione stood too, but as he made to move past, she stopped him, a hand resting on his chest.
He was taken aback, because this was a public place, and she was shyer than any girl he'd ever known, but never the less, he crashed his lips down on hers hungrily, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her against him.
She groaned into the kiss, pressing closer to him, but just like that, it was over.
'Ill see you in class.' He grunted out, stopping all skin-to-skin contact. Hand to her mouth, Hermione just nodded and as the door closed she sunk into her chair and held her head in her hands.
R&R.
Not complete. Chapter two coming soon.