Hermione Granger was having a bad day.
She had fought with Ron, who had reacted badly when told his little, and only, sister was dating Blaise Zabini, evil slytherin second to only Draco Malfoy in Ron's eyes.
Her bag had split, coating everything in ink. Though cleaned with a flick of her wand it only increased to the 'bad day' feel.
She had a headache and had just had double potions. With the Slytherin's.
So it was not in the best of moods that she left the library, though having found the headache cure she was looking for. She leaned against the wall, hands over her huge brown eyes, as the charm took affect and relaxed. Then something hit her side and Hermione was sprawling on the floor.
"No need to grovel at my feet, Granger" the familiar drawl came from above her. She cursed and scowled into the striking face of one Draco Malfoy. While herself and said Malfoy had a temporary truce due to their mutual understanding of Ginny and Blaise's relationship, she still didn't like him.
So why did her heart skip a beat when he reached down and hauled her to her feet?
His elegant face was cold and impassive as Hermione looked into his silver grey eyes and muttered
"Thanks."
"What was that, m-" Hermione's wand was pressed into his chest before he could finish.
"Don't you dare!" she snarled "I'm sick of you and your derogatory terms!" Draco frowned slightly
"Granger-"
"Don't 'Granger' me! I'm going to hex you until I calm down then I may take you to the infirmary-EXPELLIARMUS! She yelled seeing the blonde slytherin reach for his wand.
He looked down at her, darkly amused, taking in her furious, wild brown eyes and flushed tan skin. Before Hermione knew what had hit her she was lying on her back again, this time straddled by Draco.
"Get off me!" she spat.
"Not until you calm down" he retorted calmly. Then he kissed her.
Hermione lay shell-shocked and still before her lips started moving of their own accord taking in his soft breathe and distinctive taste. Ron was going to be so mad, first Ginny, know Hermione…
"Bastard" Hermione sighed as Draco pulled away, unlocking her fingers from his platinum silk hair.
"No dear" he smirked then kissed her again. "Slytherin"
