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A/N: I know this is a quickie drabble, but I jsut couldn't help but post it. It's soooooo cute.

Draco sauntered into the library with his usual prideful air. His back was straight, his chin up, and his powerful arms swung back and forth at his sides in a rhythmic pattern. His ever present smirk held slightly a bit more smugness then it usually did.

He swept passed a table full of giggling fifth year girls. Draco could feel their longing eyes burning holes through the back of his head. Turning around quickly, he flashed them a smile. His pearly smile had the younger girls sighing in desire. Then, he turned back and headed to his destination. Draco's fingers ran over the spines of the books on the shelves as he passed by casually, his eyes trained on a teen sitting at a table surrounded by piles and piles of books.

The red and gold endowed brunette was seemingly engrossed in another book- engrossed enough not to notice her extremely hot, arrogant boyfriend, who had pulled up a chair and taken a seat next to her. He took a glance at her book cover. Hogwarts a History. Wow. How many times can you read the same book?

Draco gave a loud sigh, hoping she would finally notice him. She was too absorbed with her book to acknowledge his existence.

"'Mione?" Draco started, impatient at his girlfriend's inattentiveness- or rather, her inattentiveness at him. He gave her a quick poke in the ribs, which caused a squeal of reply.

She shifted slightly in her seat and mumbled, "Hey Dray." She didn't look up from her book, but instead, turned a page, causing Draco to pout.

"Mione???!!!"

"Hmm?"

"Look up. Do you see anything different about me?" Draco questioned, prodding her ribs with his index finger.

A sigh erupted from Hermione's throat. She doggy eared her page, closing it to look at the Malfoy in an expression akin to annoyance. "What?"

"Do you notice anything different?" Draco questioned with a big beam on his face. Hermione wrinkled her brow in confusion.

"Umm…A new shirt?" She gave him a weak smile, hoping it would shut him up so she could read her book.

"No! I mean about my face." Draco brought up a hand and gestured to his face. Hermione looked at him and squinted, her lips pursed in thought.

"A new haircut?" she tried again.

"NO! I shaved!" Draco yelled in outrage.

Madame Pince sent both a glare and a "SHH!" their way, particularly directed at the blonde. But then, she quickly redirected it to Hermione because of the Gryffindor's laughter.

"Wow, Dray. Amazing. You're a 7th year and you finally shaved for the first time. I'm proud," she teased through her laughter.

Draco just pouted. "What?! How is it my fault that I'm naturally smooth and hairless?"

"Whatever. There are 3rd years that have shaved before you…3rd year girls. So is it all smooth now?" Hermione asked teasingly. A bright smile adorned her face, making her whole face light up.

"No! It feels all rubbery!" Madame Pince glared at Draco again, making the universal questure to shut the hell up. Draco just gave madame Pince a very sheepish grin back.

"Rubbery? How does it feel rubbery?" Hermione asked in puzzlement, the curious girl in her prying for information.

"It just does. Want to feel?"

And then, Draco Malfoy just pulled Hermione into a kiss.

A/N: All the credit for this goes to a sophmore in my math class. He came in on Monday freshly shaved and claimign that it felt rubbery. And thus, my little Dramione drabble emerged.

Review please! I hope you liked, even though it was short...555 words exactly. Hehe.

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