DRAMIONE DRAMIONE HERCO HERCO! (Both of my shipping names for Draco/Hermione) Foul language is marked with asterixes, showing only the first letter.
LEZ GOOOOOOOO! (Minor Hinny and Longood (Luna and Neville))
Hermione POV
Oh my god. Oh my god. Did I just punch him? Oh, god.. I punched him. Wait.. Hermione, why are you so worried about punching Draco? You don't care abo - oh god look at that hair... HERMIONE! SNAP OUT OF IT!
Third Person POV
She wiped the drool off the edge of her chin as she realized her own deep brown eyes were staring into his grey ones. Quickly darting them to the bush to her right, she apologized. "I am so sorry!" "Mudblood," he spat, glaring at her. He found his eyes suddenly moving down towards her chest. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him. She pricked the skin on his face, revealing slight blood. "I can't say Pureblood to you!" It was slightly maroon, pure, but not pure enough. He grabbed her other wrist and pulled her even closer. Their lips touched. When she felt his soft lips, she quickly pulled back. As he felt her push against his arms which were now wrapped around her, he loosened his hold. She dizzily took a few steps back and tripped over the bush to her right. Malfoy was quick to grab her arm, pulling her upright. Her cheeks flushed bright red as she pulled her arm from his grip and ran away, rushing straight past 2 jaws literally on the floor, belonging to Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley. She caught the shimmer of tears forming in Ron's eyes as she flew by.
Malfoy POV
What the f*** is wrong with you Draco Malfoy!? A Mudblood? A f***ing MUDBLOOD!?
TIMESKIP SIXTH YEAR (Apparently the punch happened in their third year)
Third Person POV
She took quick steps towards the Fat Lady's portrait. "Abstinence" she muttered. The door swung open, and she walked inside. She ran into someone. "Draco?" she asked as she bumped into his strong figure. "Hello there," he answered in his deep voice. "Um, Draco.. I have something to tell you..."
SO WHAT DID YOU THINK GUYZZZZZZZ!?