AN: I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER!
Draco's POV:
"You foul, evil, little cockroach" the beautiful Gryffindor princess raged towards me, withdrawing her wand backing me against the Hogwarts wall.
Crabbe and Goyle just looked at each other; they seemed unsure what to do.
Next thing I know her wand is no longer at my throat and her fist is coming towards me. Using my fast seeker reflexes I grabbed her incoming fist and pull her towards my chest.
"Now that's a lot better" I purr into her ear.
"Malfoy, let her go this instant" Weasley shouts at me.
"Now now Weasley, I don't think I want to" I hiss at him. "Crabbe, Goyle hold them for me" I inform my followers.
I then look down at my precious princess in my arms. "Now Granger I'm surprised you're not struggling free or is because I know your secret and you don't wish for me to reveal it"
I glance up to see Weasley and Potter look at each other in shock. I smirk the famous Malfoy smirk.
"Hermione what's Malfoy on about?" Weasley asks her.
"Nothing Ronald, don't worry about it" my gorgeous princess replies.
"Were your friends Hermione, you know that right" Potter informs her.
"Yes Harry I do know that." My princess replies.
"Now if you don't mind me and Granger are going to have a little fun" I say suddenly.
"Oh no you're not Malfoy," Weasley shouts at me drawing his wand.
Without thinking I lift up my princess's soft chin and bring my lips crashing into hers. I'm smiling on the inside her lips are tastier than I imagined. I spin her around and push her against the wall, my lips still on hers, I drop her fist and she wraps her arms around my neck. My brain is going into overdrive for all my fantasies about her none of them came close to this. I run my tongue over her bottom lip asking for entrance to which she grants me. I push my body against hers.
THUMP
I fall to the floor. I look up and see Weasley and Potter standing over me.
"What do you think you're doing snogging Hermione, Malfoy?" Weasley asks me.
"I thought Malfoy's were too good for muggleborns" Potter hisses at me.
I smirk. "But Granger's not a..."
"Don't finish that sentence Draco" Hermione says from the wall. My name sounds so good coming from those delicious lips.
"Since when has Malfoy been Draco?" the Weasley asks.
"Well, since he was born Ronald" She replies coolly. I smirk.
"Ha-ha, very funny" Weasley replies sarcastically, "I meant since when has he been Draco to you, you filthy Mudblood"
I look at him in shock. I see Potter do the same. I look over to Hermione. She just stares at him.
"I'm not a mudblood" She replies, "And he's been Draco since that kiss."
"Ha that's right you're a muggleborn, not a mudblood" he hisses at her.
"Ronald, hissing doesn't suit you, you're not a snake" she smirks.
I walk over to her. "Hermione, you don't have to tell them. If Weasley here is going to continue being a prat, I don't think he deserves to know." I pull her to my chest and she rests her head nuzzling my neck. I wrap my left arm around her.
"Oh, look the little Gryffindor slut is hurt" Weasley purrs, "Your cat kills my rat and now your shagging Malfoy"
"Ron just leave it, let's go" Potter pulls Weasley away, "We need to go see Hagrid"
"Fine, but I'll get you later Granger" Weasley says before heading down to the oafs.
"Oi, Malfoy" Potter gives me a stern look, "Look after her." I nod my head.
I watch as they walk off down the path. I look down at my princess in my arms.
"You okay?" I ask her.
"No, I'm not okay" she replies tears rolling down her face, "I never thought Ronald could be so mean."
"Hermione, I'm sorry for calling you that last year. You know I never meant it. I was just trying to annoy the Weasley" I tell her.
"Draco, it's not like it's even true. So why is it upsetting me so much?" she asks.
"Its because you thought he was you friend" I run my fingers through her hair.
Harry's POV:
As I walked down to Hagrid, I thought about everything that had gone on between me, Hermione, Ron and Malfoy throughout the course of the three years we've been here. I know Malfoy always insulted me and Ron first, but only Hermione when she stood up for either of us. And I've caught him looking at her. Maybe she would do him some good. He can't be that bad if Hermione likes him and he did offer me his friendship in first year. Hmm. But there's something else going on and I cannot put my finger on it.
"Hey Hagrid" I say as he opens the door.
"Hero Harry, Ron" he replies in a gruff voice "where's Hermione?"
"She's with Malfoy, probably shagging in a broom cupboard somewhere" Ron informs him.
"Our Hermione and Malfoy, I don't believe it" Hagrid exclaimed.
"Yes, it's true. I bet she doesn't even care about Buckbeak at all" Ron continued.
"Well, I doubt that because she's been down here every day helping me with the case, she seemed upset over something," Hagrid informed us, "And by the way Ron I found your rat"
"Scabbers" Ron shouted.
I gave him a look "Ron, you owe somebody an apology."
"Don't worry; I'll apologize to Crooshanks when I see him" Ron replies.
"I meant Hermione" I reply.
"She doesn't deserve an apology, the mudblood" Ron states.
"Ron, if I remember, just last year you were in here throwing up slugs because Malfoy called Hermione that foul word" Hagrid replayed the events of last year.
Knock Knock
"You two hide!" Hagrid told us quietly. "Who is it?"
"It's the Minister and I" says the well known voice of Dumbledore.
"Gimme a minute" Hagrid replies.
I watch as Hagrid goes to the door and opens it.
"Come in"
A few minutes ago
Draco's POV:
As I'm holding Hermione, I see the Minister, Dumbledore and Macnair appear.
"Hermione, if you want me to stop it, I will" I whisper in her ear, "I know your friends with Hagrid"
"But your father won't be happy" she replies.
"Screw my father, plus he can't actually do anything about except give me a good scalding when I get home," I sigh.
"Alright Drayco (AN: I KNOW ITS NOT SPELT LIKE THAT I PUT IT THAT WAY TO SHOW HOW SHE SAID IT) but if your father does anything tell me and I will show him why I'm the brightest witch in school" she replies giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm sure you will," I say stroking her face.
I walk over to Macnair.
Harry's POV:
"Hello Hagrid, we have come to inform you that Buckbeak will live," Professor Dumbledore states, "Draco Malfoy has retracted his statement against Buckbeak so there will be no slaughtering today"
"Oh, Thank You Dumbledore" Hagrid exclaims.
I look over to Ron from our hiding place to see his face in shock.
"He's still a git" he whispers.
I shake my head at him.
"Anyway, I wander what he was on about earlier you know about Hermione?" I ask.
"He probably made it up, just to get her to stand up for him you know" he replies.
"I don't know" I say.
"Who cares, if she wants to shag Malfoy, then she can, the filthy little Mudblood is no longer my friend," he sighs.
I just sit there and think about what Malfoy had said and how Hermione had acted.