Hey Fellow Potterheads! This is my first fanfiction so go easy on me :)
No warnings in this chapter, but it gets a bit racy later on :P
Draco
I watched in silence from the back of the dungeon as she pushed her hair back from her forehead. I was wondering what had made me like this. I keep catching myself almost admiring her from afar. She bent forward to smell her potion and her skirt was pulled taut. I struggle to keep myself in check. Something had to be wrong. Draco Malfoy was standing there subtly eyeing up Granger's arse. I turned back to my potion and resolutely focussed on the now thick, sludge singeing my nostrils. Silently, I grimaced as Granger smirked at my failed attempt at the Draught of Living Death. Way to look cool, Draco. Furiously, I waved my wand across the cauldron and watched the liquid vanish into thin air. To work.
"You may leave now class. Except for you, Potter and Weasley. Your pathetic attempts at this potion have earned you a detention starting now." Severus Snape had a satisfied leer on his face. The groans of the two teenagers bounced off the walls before they cleared their books noisily off the desks and strolled towards Snape with a ridiculous amount of swagger. Fools. I don't understand Granger's attraction to them. She could be having so much more fun with me…
"Watch where you're going!" A familiar voice rang out as I bumped into her. The intimidating girl stood before me had her hands on her hips and was scrunching up her nose at me. She was so sexy I just wanted to take her right then and there but I knew I couldn't.
"Do you want to see how many fucks I give? One, one and a half… Oh shit! They flew away." I drawled in a low voice. I hope I sounded sexy as hell and I saw her flush slightly but it may just have been from anger.
"Draco Malfoy! You're so full of yourself! You think you're amazing and clever and better than anyone else but you're a stuck up brat with no hopes and dreams except to make other's lives a misery! You make me sick!" She screeches at me. My stomach does a flip and my chest crumbles in on myself. The pains I feel at her words cripple me. Am I that bad that I make her physically sick? I take a deep breath and brave myself for what I'm about to do.
I grab her wrist lightly and steer her into a deserted corridor.
"Draco! What are-" She starts
"Sorry" I blurt out "I'm sorry I called you a Mudblood in second year and have bullied you all through school and made fun of you when the truth is I don't think any of the things I said." It all comes out in one big breath. She looks so beautiful as she stares up at me in shock. I brace myself and sweep down and gently brush my lips against hers. She looks up at me and I turn and walk briskly down the corridor, dreading the consequences of my actions.
What have you done Draco Malfoy?
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