A/N: Hey guys so this is my one-shot Paired I hope you like it and also its my first time writing smut. And I do not own any of the characters in this story these characters belong to J.K. Rowlling.

15 days. Exact 15 days. The occasional exchange of glances has lessened and Hermione fears that he has forgotten, forgotten of that passionate night because she was way past forgetting the way his cold lips felt so soft against hers. Somehow she can smell him everywhere even when he is not near her and the smell was way too beguiling and way too distracting, at first she could handle it but now when they're so far away it's annoying as fuck. Her friends knew that something was wrong but they dared say anything because the witch's temper was at its edge although they had no idea why.

Out of nowhere, Hermione heard a ringing voice in her head, after 20 seconds of sheer limbo, she realized that the stealthy voice belonged to McGonagall. Hermione landed back on Earth and heard McGonagall's angry voice say, 'Do we have the sweet pleasure of your mental presence today, Ms. Granger'

Hermione was absolutely embarrassed she looked at McGonagall's sardonic- but- serious face and realized that she needs to say something, she stuttered and tried to speak while ignoring the furious face, 'I – I um – am so- sorry'

McGonagall snapped, '10 points from Gryffindor'

The Slytherins present in the room sniggered and Hermione felt the need to see if one of those sons of the bitches included Malfoy she knew it was a bad idea but since when did Gryffindors become rational.

She deliberately looked back carefully searching for a set of gorgeous green eyes and she found it, leaning behind his desk looking at Blaise, grinning wide, a burst of anger welled up inside her and she looked away furiously, she regretted looking back but she still didn't regret sleeping with him it was the best thing that had happened to Hermione ever, he touched her as no one had before and to be honest she didn't want to be touched by anyone like that except him and she didn't want him to touch anyone like that but her. A month before she would have slapped herself at thought of touching Malfoy or anyone but now when she knows how it feels like she just can't wait, it wasn't like how she thought it would it be or how she had read about it, it didn't feel like heavens colliding at her feet it was rather painful, painful but pleasurable, and when he kissed her on neck the feeling was irrevocable, she couldn't believe the things your body can make you feel, the things he made her feel. Shit, she could already feel her panties moisten up.

Draco stares at Hermione's hair, layered and pulled up in a bun, she wore a loose shirt and a skirt that ended just below her knees he wished that he sat in front to watch her beautiful face and what lay beneath her loose shirt. He wasn't able to believe how just 3 years before those perfect strands of hair looked like a bird's nest and how she herself has become so fucking hot. He knew that it was her first time but Draco could see the need in her blazing eyes he knew that she wanted him and she knew that he wanted her too although they both failed royally at telling each other. Draco had fucked many girls before but Hermione was something else she didn't know shit about what they were doing still she wanted to take charge and the collision of her innocence and wildness was maddening, she was better than anything and anyone that he had experienced before, Draco loved the way she moaned it was so needy and arousing Draco could feel himself hardening under the desk and thought maybe sitting at the back wasn't that bad idea after all.

As much distracted Hermione already was she still tried to pay attention to McGonagall.

McGonagall said or at least Hermione heard her say, 'for the next paper due the students will have to work in pair, don't get so excited ' McGonagall said shooting a glare at Neville's pale but hopeful face 'the pairs will be chosen by me and they will be from different houses'

She could see many faces scowling most of the faces belonged to Slytherin and Gryffindor, Hermione could imagine Draco scowling too.

McGonagall announced, 'Ravenclaw will be paired with Hufflepuff and Slytherin will be paired with Gryffindor'

Draco went frozen on his seat not at the thought of pairing with Gryffindor but at the thought of paring with her, what if McGonagall paired him with Granger McGonagall had always been rather unpleasant with him always.

McGonagall promulgated the pairs of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff now it was time for Slytherin and Gryffindor, 'Ginerva Weasley with Milicent Bulstrode, Harry Potter with Vincent Crabbe, Dean Thomas with Greogory Goyle, Ronald Weasley with Theodore Nott, Neville Longbottom with Pansy Parkinson, Hermione Granger with Draco Malfoy, Parvati Patel with Bl_ _ _ _ _ _ _ '

Hermione's heart shuddered, the list continued but currently Hermione's brain was over analyzing every possible way this situation can go and every way seemed to end quarrelsome but she didn't care until Malfoy wanted to pair with her, again knowing that it was a bad idea Hermione turned to look at him and surprisingly he wasn't scowling or rather he looked like himself - snug and a little satisfied, Hermione quickly felt a heavy weight lift off of her she smiled at herself and turned away.

At first Draco was dubious he failed to comprehend how would they discuss a sodding paper without the mention of the night but later on he thought did he actually want her to forget about the night or ignore it, no he'd never want that, perhaps we could actually talk about it, perhaps this godforsaken project isn't that godforsaken, perhaps, he thought to himself.

McGonagall said, 'I will be expecting this paper 3 weeks from now, every transfiguration period will be provided to you as a time for making this paper and the time given is absolutely for making this project and not for any of your leisure activities and if this project leads to futile conflicts I can assure you that in the next transfiguration period it'll be you who's turning into a rat, not the glass, there is still 2 hours left so the pairs shall start their projects you can head anywhere they want.'

Hermione built up a shred of courage and walked up to him good for her he was already halfway to her bench.

He smiled at her awkwardly and said, 'hey'

Hermione replied, 'hello'

He asked constantly messing with his perfect hair, 'where should we go?'

Hermione said, 'Maybe the great hall or we could just…..'

Draco said cutting her in between, 'or we could go to the black lake' Hermione didn't say anything, Draco said, assuming she didn't like the idea, 'or not'

Hermione thought about it, it was a nice idea, a place where no one would be able to hear them if things went a little overhead, they both knew that there isn't a world Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy wouldn't fight.

She said smiling at him, 'it's actually perfect; I'm going to get my things'

'Yeah, me too'

After 15 minutes of walking, they finally reached the lake, Draco practically threw his bag and lay down and stared at the wind grazing his body, Hermione shivered it was getting a little cold.

She lay down beside him. After 2 or 3 minutes of what seemed like profound rather than awkward silence Hermione blurted out of nowhere, 'did you like it' Hermione instantly blushed and regretted saying it, WHY DO I HAVE TO BE SO STRAIGHT FORWARD, she yelled at herself and looked away although she was already looking away

Draco chuckled, 'like what?'

Hermione quickly said, 'never mind, can we focus on the project here?'

Draco was not letting it go this time, 'absolutely not, now answer me like what?'

Hermione said almost in a whisper, 'you know what I mean, don't fuck with me'

Draco smirked and said, 'I kind of did already'

Hermione was absolutely stunned and embarrassed she gasped and said to him hastily, 'I think we can continue this later I'm really tired' her subconscious was screaming at her for being so damn glib and not throwing a comeback but she was way past that.

As soon as she started to get up his hand grabbed her wrist and in a matter of seconds she was on his lap, he smashed his lips against her, at first Hermione was a little disheveled but she caught up and met her lips with him, savoring every second of it, he tasted like mint bubble gum and green apples and smelled like ocean and perfectly Draco. She could get used to this so fucking easily.

Draco was out of breath he had never kissed anyone like this before, SO WILD, he pulled away from the kiss and panted heavily and after managing a breath smirked widely and said, 'I did like it, Granger, I really did'

Hermione beamed and said grinning, 'we really do need to concentrate on the paper.'

Hermione lays down a list of references they can take help with for their paper and Draco keeps busy at staring her while working on the paper.

Hermione said, totally agitated, 'you know you too can help me with the paper'

Draco grinned and said, 'I prefer to watch you aggravate yourself on this paper and still look so damn sexy'

Hermione blushes and shakes her head to show her fake annoyance

Draco chuckles, 'oh don't act like this I know that you're enjoying doing this paper all by yourself and I don't leave the opportunity to get the credit of the good work I didn't do'

Hermione says loftily, 'that you do but don't kid yourself by thinking that McGonagall won't know that you didn't give squat to this paper after reading this'

Draco gives in and says, 'That's true maybe I should pretend to care'

Hermione nods in understanding actually mocking him, 'maybe you should'

After 45 minutes of actually working on the paper Draco stretches his arm wide and yawns and Hermione is again mesmerized by him,fa how can he look so gorgeous even in fatigue, she thinks to herself, she again with her usual habit of not thinking without speaking despite having a fully functional brain blurts out, 'did you mean it when you said you liked um I mean you know it?'

Draco says teasing her, 'After all that stuttering you finally settle on an 'it''

Hermione says, 'Oh come on just answer the damn question'

Draco says, 'yes I did, why can't you believe me, Granger'

'Well, you've slept with like god knows how many women and well I am falling behind a little bit, you know statistically'

Draco gets close to her, too close and whispers in her ears, 'It doesn't matter how many women I've slept with the only women I care about out of all of them statistically is 1 and that is you'

The words felt like honey to her ear his soft breath tingled her neck and she loved the sensation, Hermione had been called beautiful, attractive, hell she even got some proposals from her muggle friends but not any of those words or proposals actually felt as pure as his words not any of them actually were true and more importantly not any of them actually meant something to her as this declaration of …. she wasn't able to make out what kind of declaration this was but also she didn't give a thought to any of this because as soon as the words crept out of his mouth she just grabbed his shirt collar and shifted his face to her and kissed him passionately, measuring his bottom lip with her tongue, Draco without losing a second lifted her chin and kissed her neck furiously which he knows will drive her mad, she moaned slightly and Draco became desperate to hear the sound once again, he reached for her shirt and started unbuttoning as Hermione started to unbutton his unclasped her bra and tossed it aside and laid her down he clumsily reached for the foil packet in his pants and found it.

Hermione watched as he put the condom on and started to get nervous she knew that she wanted no needed this but she doubted if it's the right thing to do, it's as if he sensed her nervousness that he bent down towards her chest and started to leave a trail of soft and velvety kisses on her bare and flawless chest and she couldn't help but escape out another moan from her mouth and she knew the instant that she just doesn't care if it's right or wrong she just needed this, needed him, she rapidly dug her finger behind his bare back and tightened her legs around his waist, Draco noticed the wildness in her eyes and sweetly complimented, 'Ooo, getting feisty, Granger' and gently thrust himself into her and Hermione hissed and Draco continued.

Hermione gets less and less patient and wait for him to increase the pace she knows he won't until she tells her too he likes teasing her way too much she finally gives in and begs, 'please'

Draco continues to tease and smirks discreetly, 'please what, Granger'

Hermione whines, 'Faster'

Draco smirks again not being discreet this time, 'my pleasure'

He waits no more and lunges into her forcefully and Hermione half screams, 'DR-' and bites her palm to avoid screaming the other half of his name but Draco gently pushes her hand aside and says, 'I want you to scream my name as loud as you want '

The weight of him and his words reaches to her belly to her navel and just then he latches on to her harder than ever and now even the palm wasn't to keep her from screaming, she screams, 'FUCK, DRACO' and she withdraws both of her hands from his nail-dug slightly assaulted back and tugs his hair with one hand and digs her another hand on the grassy field to balance herself.

As Hermione continues to scream Draco cannot help but open his eyes and look at her while screaming she looks fucking breathtaking, her tears and sweat glistening down her cheek not from the heat not brought from the weather but from the friction between them and with the growing thrusts Draco starts to build up knowing that Hermione is too. Hermione lifts her body up for feeling the end of his inexplicable luscious and heavenly torture and to finally feel solace. She tugs his hair barbarically and that's it for him he propels into her one last time and they both come at the same time. Draco falls down on Hermione's chest feeling spent and Hermione pants heavily and starts to wonder how does a project leads to this, she doesn't know the answer to this but she does know one thing that it'll only happen with him.

Draco when finally became capable of letting out some words looks into her golden-brown eyes said, 'I really like you, Granger'

Hermione hears this and feels like every time he has ever said something mean to her or had made her cry is forgiven, she grins sheepishly and says, 'I really like you too, Malfoy'.

A/N : I hope you enjoyed it. Comment if you wish to please.