My Weakness
By Cherished Dreams

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Everyone has one kind of food that they just love to munch away on; one which they will never get tired of.

Mine just happens to be chocolate.

Which I unfortunately just HAD to put down to go to the portrait, only to find …. noone.

Sighing, I turn back to my wonderful chocolate only to find it … being taken away by the slimy blond haired Head Boy.

Alarm bells rang in my head.

Someone was going to die.

Before I could utter a word of 'protest', the devil was in his room.

Oooh, he picked the wrong day to mess with me. He knew me well enough to know that chocolate was the ultimate treat for me. I went and banged angrily on his door.

"MALFOY!"

He wasn't coming out or opening his door anytime soon, so I went to fetch my wand. Little did I notice the crack of the door. His arm pulled on mine and pulled my on the floor, and I found myself screaming words with emotion on the floor.

I screamed his name, whilst panting hard, wriggling in his grasp. Good-ness.. his hands they were.. Ohh! He held me down on his soft rich carpeted floor, his weight on my thighs. Oh my!

His fingertips were caressing my body. His face, so close to mine. He had that look on his face again. THAT look. The one that said 'You're mine, and you know it.'

I closed my eyes. I didn't need to drown into those steely blue eyes of his. I gritted my teeth together, as his fingers moved up and down the sides of my body.

Finally, I screamed in delight and my body racked with heavy pants. He smiled, thoroughly pleased with himself, his fingertips never once leaving the sides of my body, pressing his weight further down onto me.

Whilst his concentration weak, that smirk the only thing he could've been thinking about, I threw him off me, with some of the strength I had left in me and pinned him down to the floor, my somewhat sore body on top of his.

He had the nerve to look surprised, the stupid prick. He smiled back at me, with that look of his. You know THAT look.

I punched his nose in.

"YOU STUPID PRICK! Who the hell are you to steal my precious chocolate!"

Punch.

"AND why the hell did you have to pull me through the door hurriedly, pin me on the floor and TICKLE me!"

Smack. Crack.

"WHY USE THAT STUPID WEAKNESS OF MINE HUH!"

Punch, Punch, Punch.

After punching him repeatedly, with what was probably his last ounce of strength, he raised his hands and stopped my fists coming down again and pulled my arms down, getting my face close to his.

Did I mention his steely hot looking eyes?

Did I mention THAT look of his?

"I'm sorry." He said, his voice husky, his breath fanning my face.

G-Go--odness.

The next thing I knew, I found gravity pulling my lips down onto his.

Fin.

EXTRA part .. (coz I didn't know if i should add it at the end .. hehe .. , the ending looks good as is)

Dear Diary,

I learned two things today:

1. Don't leave your precious chocolate lying around when you have a roommate that loves chocolate just as much as you do.

2. You'll definitely like kissing the boy who just ate your chocolate.

Hermione

A/N: wowww .. LoL .. its been ages since I've written something. sorry everyone! HSC was hectic, and now unii is tooo. THIS was sitting in my folder and since I have no unii tomorrow, I've decided to go through my stuff to get more space! I'll try my hardest to get more up soon.