"Hermione?" I questioned whispering into her ear as we sat in a deserted classroom.
"Yes Draco?" She replied as she ran her fingers threw my hair. As I nibbled the end of her ear.
"Draco." Hermione practically purred back laughing. "We're supposed to be studying."
"Come on we studied for at least 1 and a half hour's tops, plus yesterday and the day before that…." I purred back now putting my hands around her waist as she laughed.
"Is that laugh real?" I asked.
"Mhmm." Hermione replied still fidgeting with my hair as I kept my hands around her.
"Prove it." I stated.
"It just is, Draco." Gosh I loved her; the way my name rolled off her tongue, the way she would kiss me in the rain. How she looked the most beautiful person with sweat pants and no makeup on. When we're it class and she gets that look on her face knowing she has the right answer. I slowly learned you her as she did the same, the taste of her peppermint chopstick in my mouth still in my mouth as we pulled apart.
"Mhhh…" I moaned as my hands tightened around her waist never wanting to let go. Why wount someone as perfect as this want me? An ex death eater, a Slytherin prince and on top of that I acted like a prick before the war. "Hermione."
"Umm…?" She moaned as I kissed her again.
"I love you."
"I love you too Draco." She whispered as I learned in again. Her hand running across my hair, as our hands fit perfectly together-
"WHAT THE BLOOBY HELL ARE YOU DOING?"
"WE'RE KILL FRICKEN KILL TOU MALFOY!" I heard as my eyes meet the figures of Potter and Wesley.
A/N: Please read and review, I had this on my mind for a while and I wrote it. Gosh I barley even write anymore. lolz