AN: My entree for one of the So You Think You Can Write, Rounds.
Hope you guys like it, the prompt for the week was Angels and Demons.
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own HP
Hermione walked down the corridor, it was silent, and she was the only one there. She was doing her prefect rounds which she was supposed to be doing with Malfoy, but seeing as he didn't show up she had started without him. That night she had already taken away points from two Gryffindor Sixth years, a Slytherin third year and a group of fifth year Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws.
She was walking down past the room of requirement when she heard a noise behind her. Immediately she spun around to catch the culprit. Seeing no one at first she called out "Who's there? Show yourself." When no one came out and she was fairly certain that there was no one there she continued walking. Then she heard it again, this time she spun around quick enough to see Malfoy duck behind a Banister.
"Malfoy what the hell are you doing? And why didn't you show up for rounds a half an hour ago?" She demanded, glaring at him.
"Oh I was there, I just thought I'd have a bit of fun trying to scare you, guess you don't scare easy." Malfoy said as he walked out to where Hermione was, coming a bit closer than Hermione would have liked.
Hermione backed up a bit "Well your guess is right, and if your quite done I would like to get back to patrolling, with our without you." She turned back around and continued walking.
Malfoy started walking behind her, quickly catching up to her and walking beside her. "Granger there's something I've been thinking about trying for a while now, but you'd have to keep it a secret."
Hermione stopped and so did he "What do you want, and why the hell would I keep you're secret."
Malfoy smirked leaning in slightly, "Because it involves you, and I don't think you'll risk telling anyone." And with that he pulled her in to his chest, somehow roughly and softly at the same time.
Before Hermione could comprehend the situation his lips were pressed against hers. Surprisingly both sets were moving in sync, and as much as she hated to admit it, no one had ever made Hermione feel the way she felt right now. She parted her lips and instantaneously his tongue was in her mouth, His hands raised so they were now in her hair, while hers were placed on his chest.
Then suddenly as quickly as they had came his lips left her mouth, a smirk played across his face "Catch you later granger." He said with a final peck on her lips. With that he left down the corridor, leaving a shocked and breathless Hermione.
"What the hell just happened" Hermione muttered. She knew one thing for sure; se definitely would be keeping that secret.
AN: How was it? Was Hermione Too OOC? Leave me a review!