"Oof!" I yelped, falling to the ground asi bumped into someone...
"Y'know Granger, we should really stop bumpinginto each other."
He was right. This was the third time today. But maybe I liked these interactions...No, Hermione no! He's Draco Malfoy for goodness sake! No! I blushed and hurried away. Wait...Blushed? Oh shit! I hope he didn't see that.
"I noticed you blushed earlier, Granger." -D.L.M.
"Shit." I cursed as i read the note. Oh how i hope.
"P.S. meet me at the Astronomy Tower at 6.00p.m." The letter continued.
Should i go? No way! He's definitely going to use me for grades. But then again, he might not be...No! He's definitely going to use you! God damn it, Hermione, get yourself together! Okay, fine I'll go, but if something seems fishy, I'll leave immediately.
I climbed the stairs to the Astronomy Tower.
"Granger, you came."
He probably thought I wouldn't. Fair enough, at least he knows about the bad reputation he has.
"You didn't think i would, did you?"
"I didn't. I am Draco Malfoy after all, and you're Hermione Granger."
My eyebrows raised.
"You didn't think i knew."
I did, but for him to admit it. But again, why did he ask to meet me?
"You're probably wondering why i asked you to meet me."
I choked on air. How did he know?! And now that hot, sexy, son of a bitch just smirked at me! Wait...Hot? Sexy? What is going on with me right now?
But i have to admit it's true, though, the nagging voice in my head finally came. No...Shut up. Get out of my mind! He's just a stupid death eater. Or is he?
"Hermione, you okay?"
Hermione. I liked the way my first name rolled off his tongue.
I couldn't. I had to admit it. I love him, that sexy, son of a bitch, Draco Malfoy.
"I'm fine..." Ilied a bit, however, I wasn't.
I wanted to feel his lips again. I wanted to feel his body against mine again. I wanted him.
And it seems he was reading my mind, because the next thing i knew, i could feel his lips against mine, I could feel his body against mine. I could feel him.
I closed my eyes and kissed back.
It was paradise. No, it was better than paradise.
His lips were so soft, and the smell of his cologne was so intoxicating. Then, he pulled away, and i finally realised what i had done.
I, Hermione Granger, Gryffindor Golden Girl, had just made out with Draco Malfoy, Slytherin Bad Boy.
I said a hurried goodbye and rushed back to the Gryffindor common room, making sure to avoid Filch or any prefects.
I had been determined to not get caught breaking the school rules, so i had memorised the schedule that the prefects followed whenpatrolling the corridors, and hoped that Filch would've be nearby.
But he was, of course, it was past curfew. So about two minutes after i left, i found myself sprinting through the hallways to try to get back to the Gryffindor common room before i was caught.
