A/N my first Dramione story ever... I hope you like. Disclaimer: I don't own HP =D


Hermione was in the library, doing her homework, like every other day. Harry had a quidditch match against Slytherin and Ron was cheering them on.

Earlier on she had to distract herself from Draco's attractiveness, and it would be even harder if he was wearing that tight Quidditch gear with his floppy blonde hair falling over his pale gray eyes. So basically she had gone to get away from him.

Stop thinking about him, you hate him! She thought irritatedly to herself Who am I kidding, I've loved him since the first year.. Hermione tried hard to block those thoughts from her mind.

Oh I know what I'll do, She thought to herself, taking out a fresh piece of parchment and scribbling down:

Reasons I hate Draco Malfoy

1. He calls me Mudblood!

2. He's horrible to my friends

3. He always boasts about his richness

4. His hair is annoyingly blonde

5. He always manages to look attractive

6. He always goes on about his father

7. I actually like him a lot...

Suddenly a shadow appeared from behind the bookshelf, Hermione tried to stuff the piece of parchment into her pocket but wasn't quick enough.

"What's that, Granger?" It was Draco.

"Well... It's... Don't you have Quidditch?" Hermione said, blushing.

"It was cancelled. Let me see!" He smirked, grabbing it from her.

"Reasons I hate Draco Malfoy!" He read aloud.

He read the whole list of reasons out, and quite loudly too. "Well it's lucky we both feel the same!"

"I know you hate me, I don't need to be constantly reminded."

"I was actually talking about the last one..." He smiled, not a smirk but a genuine smile.