FIRST FAN FICTION I'VE WRITTEN. enjoy :)

It was early and Hermione was exhausted. After a long day yesterday, she lay in her bed and tossed and turned her mind still on the kiss that happened while down by the lake between her and the boy who never showed any kind of emotion besides hate for non purebloods. She sat up in her bed; her sheets bunched up and pushed her hair out of her face. This was going to be a long day. Let's take this back to where this all began.

The night air was chilling against her cheeks. She wrapped her cardigan around her tighter and folded her arms across her chest. She stood at the edge of the lake waiting for her secret admirer. She had gotten a not earlier in the day from someone saying to meet her at the lake at 10:45pm and it was now 11:00pm so whoever sent her that note must have been standing her up. With a sigh she turned around and started to walk back towards the castle but before she could get very far Malfoy came walking towards her. His famous smirk was on his lips and she gave a frustrated sigh.

"What do you want Malfoy?" He could tell she clearly was annoyed. And cold.

"You're cold. Here, take my coat." He took his coat off and offered it to her but she just looked at it in disgust. No way would she ever wear something of his.

"Take the goddamn coat, Hermione." He was a little annoyed watching her freeze and not take the coat. But she still didn't take the coat. She just stood there, amazed that he had called her Hermione and not Granger or Mudblood. He walked up to her in three swift movements and placed the coat around her shoulders. She was still stunned and just looked up at him and said 'thanks'. His smell was fresh as she put her arms through the holes.

"You're welcome. I'm sorry I was late, couldn't get away from Crabbe and Goyle."

"It was you? You sent me that note? B-but why?" She was truly confused now and started taking steps backwards.

"Because I have something to tell you, I-"but before he could finish his sentence, Hermione was falling into the lake. She must have forgotten it was there when she was walking backwards. She let out a small scream and tried to stand up but fell back down again with the weight of the wet coat. She knew he was planning something, drowning her. He had half ran to the edge of the lake and offered her a hand. She took it and with one quick pull he came fell in too. When he resurfaced he looked furious.

"WHAT THE HELL, GRANGER?" The amount of noise he was making would probably wake up the giant squid. She put one hand over his mouth and a finger up to her lips telling him to be quiet.

She felt something wet against her palm and quickly pulled her hand back. Malfoy had licked her. That's just plain gross. She slapped him softly on the side of the head, not being able to move her arm to put enough force behind it. He just poked his tongue out at her.

"Come on; let's get out of here before we freeze." She was the first to break the silence that had formed and was starting to become awkward. Draco got out first because he didn't have 'extra baggage'. He put his hand out and said "Don't pull me in again, or you'll never get out."

She smiled at him cheekily and took his hand. He must have been very strong, probably from Quidditch, because he gave one pull and she was out and in his arms. They stood there dripping wet, starring into each other's eyes for a few seconds before Hermione realized what she was doing.

"Let go of me, Malfoy." She said angrily.

"Aw, come on you know you liked it." He moved his eyebrows up and down trying to hint something. He looked a little deranged really.
"Standing with a soaking wet ferret? I think not. Ugh, I look like a drenched rat. Where's my wand." She was searching through her wet robes trying to find it. She found it in her back pocket and pulled it out. She muttered a spell under her breath and before you could say 'Merlin' she was dry. Her hair, her clothes, his coat. Everything was completely dry.

"What about me?" Said Draco as she put away her wand. She just stared at him with a look that said 'why-should-I-help-you?'

"Because I pulled you out of the lake." He said defensibly as he crossed his arms.

"I wouldn't have been in there in the first place if you didn't send me a stupid note today." She was fuming now. "Now why did you want me down her any Malfoy? Going to attack me? I'll hex your ass off." She looked a little bit mad. Actually that was an understatement.

"Iloveyou." He blurted out. She looks so hot when she's mad. He thought.

"You what?" She started walking backwards again, but he grabbed her arm to stop her.

"I. Love. You."

"Ha ha, no seriously, why am I here?" He seriously must be deranged or someone must have given him poison or something, she thought.

"I'll prove it." And with that he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lips. His lips lingered on hers after he broke away. She put a hand up to touch her lips and then threw herself at him and kissed him again eagerly. She pulled back after a few seconds looking a little embarrassed.

"Sorry." She said as she looked away.

"Sorry for what? I'm not sorry for kissing you or telling you I love you." And he really meant it because when she looked at him, she felt like he was looking into her soul.

"I've got to go." And with that she left him standing there all alone in the cold. He watched her run back to the castle, not going after her because he knew she need to be alone after what had just happened. He smiled, remembering her kissing him. She was at the castle now so he began slowly walking up too, kicking a stone on his way.

To Be Continued…

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