Draco's POV
I stood there, my feet glued to the ground, and I saw Granger and her boydguards running from the castle to us.
"HA! Come to see the show?" I asked her, turning on my charm.
"You foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach!" she screamed in my face. Her wand was jabbing into the crook of my neck, and it was just then when I realized how close she was. Close enough for me to kiss her right then and there.
I would never do that though, well the inside me would, but the outside me wouldn't. I cowered from her wand in fear, and she looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes of her's. I wanted nothing more than to take her into my arms and hug her forever.
She turned around, and begun walking off when Crabbe and Goyle begun laughing. She turned around, and just when I thought she was going to punch me, I felt a warm pair of lips against mine.
"Hermione, no!" I heard Weasel shout, and Harry was groaning. Her small arms were wrapped around my waist, and mine around her shoulders.
"Hermione how could you do this to us? Why would you even want to kiss him, much less even touch him?" Ron asked. Just then, I felt a fist collide with my face, it was the stupid red-head.
"I will get you back one day Weasel, I can promise you." I whispered, taking Hermione into my arms once more before leaving, of course Crabbe and Goyle were already gone. I stopped, turned around and looked at her.
"I love you Hermione." I whispered into the distance, and a tear fell from my eye as I slowly walked to the haunting castle.
AN: This was for the insane theory challenge, so I hope you liked it. My theory was of course that Draco and Hermione really had a thing for each other. Sorry it's short.