Rated M for sexual themes and foul mouths.
Harry Potter and its characters solely belongs to J.K. Rowling.
One:
Breakfast was lively on that first day of of another year in Hogwarts, the great hall was filled with chattering students of all years, happily relaying their summer vacation adventures to each and everyone of their friends. In the middle of the Gryffindor table was Harry, who sat beside his girlfriend Ginny, across from him was Ron with Hermione sitting beside him. The two boys had been rambling about things which was absolutely making no sense which was making their two girl companions look at each other in amusement. Ginny leaned in with a smirk on her face to talk to the bushy haired know-it-all.
"So... I heard who was going to be Head boy this year." She said, smirk not leaving her face. Hermione looked up from her food then rolled her eyes.
"Don't remind me, Gin." She said irritably which earned her a chuckle from her best friend.
"But, you know..." The red head beauty said quietly then she looked over he shoulder to see a certain platinum haired Slytherin, who was smiling and laughing at what his friend Blaise was telling him. Ginny turned back around to smirk at her best friend once more, who was raising an eyebrow at her direction. "You can't deny that he had grown hot the past years." She said while wiggling her eyebrows. Hermione frowned then looked behind Ginny to see the 'hot' blond in question. She tilted her head to the side while she gets a better look at him. Even at that distance, he was oozing sex appeal, his hair was messy, but made him look more attractive and sexy, his skin is still as pale and smooth looking, his face is perfectly sculpted and his eyes, those grey colored orbs were his best feature, which suddenly and unexpectedly, she found boring into her soul making her eyes widen in surprise. She immediately looked away from him, not seeing how Draco Malfoy didn't removed his gaze towards the brown haired witch for a while, before he eventually looked away to listen intently to Theo Nott's ramblings.
Hermione gulped then closed her eyes tight, humiliated at what just happened. Ginny was watching her with an amused look, her two male bestfriend were completely oblivious at what just occurred between them, for they were busy talking about something unimportant.
He saw me watching him! I'm a bloody idiot! She mentally scolded herself for being lost in the moment there. But then, she remembered the intensity in his eyes while he stared at her, like he was looking through her soul, and instead of feeling repulsed by his gaze, her heart was maddeningly thumping inside her chest, she shook her head in attempt to get her mind off Draco, but failing.
Then she remembered, she would be sharing the same dorm with him, and only him.
Oh Minerva, help me. She wanted to strangle her bestfriend for telling her those things, she had not noticed how attractive Malfoy was until Ginny brought it up, she was brushing off that fact whenever she would look at him for she would only feel hatred for the guy. But now was a different story, it was like something inside her had awaken and she was having trouble taming it down.
"'Mione?" Ginny tried to catch her attention by waving her hand in front of Hermione's eyes, who suddenly snapped back to reality.
"I'm sorry, you said something?" She asked.
"You were zoning out a bit right there, everything alright?"
"Yeah. Sorry. I was just thinking of something." Or someone.
"What are you two talking about?" Ron and Harry had finally noticed their companions after being lost in their own world. Ginny glanced at her boyfriend then spoke.
"We were just talking about Malfoy as the new head boy."
"That bloody git?" Ron said with an eyebrow raised, his eyes at the direction of the platinum haired Slytherin.
"Yes, and I was just asking how Hermione would she feel about them sharing the same dorm together." She said with a smirk, her eyes specially landing on her brother's own hardening ones, everyone knows that he had a thing for Hermione so she wanted to tease him further. Hermione, however, was still at lost at the idea of her being alone with Malfoy.
"Don't worry about Hermione, she's capable of protecting herself against him." Harry said as he bit on his roast chicken. Ginny started giggling.
"Who says I'm worried? It'll do Hermione good if they started pouncing and shagging each other senseless, they would look good together, don't you think, Ron?" She said with a hearty laugh, Hermione's and Harry's mouth fell open while Ron gripped his fork hard that his knuckles turned white, his lips pursed and his eyes hardened.
"Are you a fucking bloody idiot?" He asked in rage but Ginny didn't mind his harsh words and she just continued laughing, Harry snapped his head to his bestfriend while he held his palm in front of the red head's face.
"Whoa now, don't talk to my girlfriend like that, Ron."
"She's my sister and I could talk to her whichever I like!"
"Ugh! Honestly!" Hermione exclaimed then she suddenly stood up, she was going to retreat the the dormshe shared with Draco to get away from the loud crowd for a while.
"What's got your knickers tied in a knot 'Mione?" Ginny said which earned her a glare from her bestfriend. Hermione turned around to start walking away.
What's with her? Honestly, why was she pushing me towards Malfoy that much? There's just no way that something will happen between us, I'll be out of my wits! And there's no way that he'll touch me, for him, I'm just a disgusting, filthy Mudblood. She scoffed as she stride on the castle grounds.
Ginny couldn't help but smirk when Hermione started leave, she looked over her shoulder to see Draco staring intently at Hermione's retreating form, and after a few seconds, he excused himself from his friends and went out the great hall as well.
The red haired beauty had been noticing the way the blond head boy had been looking at Hermione for years, he would torment her with his insults and his classic 'Mudblood' related lines but he would gaze at her with an almost pained expression as she starts to walk away from him. Hermione had grown up into an attractive girl over the years so she couldn't blame Draco for taking interest in her, she had, after all, attracted a world famous quidditch player during her fourth year.
Ginny grinned when she realized that Malfoy had in fact, followed Hermione, by just the way he was looking and how he suddenly excused himself like that. She couldn't wait how the two would interact with each other behind closed doors.
Hermione plopped herself down the couch while she pouted childishly. Ginny had been impossible that day and it was getting on her nerves. She looked around the common room that she would be sharing with Draco, she leaned back on the couch while she closed her eyes for a while, remembering Draco's intense eyes boring into her soul. She was lost in her own thoughts that she didn't notice someone enter the common room, she furrowed her brows when her vision inside her closed lids grew darker, so she slowly opened her eyes to see the towering form of Draco Malfoy, staring down into her sprawled self on the couch, she immediately stood up with a gasp, surprising him, he stumbled backwards but Hermione was fast, she wrapped her arms around his waist to catch him before he fell, while he wrapped his own around her shoulders in response. Hermione looked up with wide eyes when she realized what she had done and how close they were, her heart was beating madly as she inhaled his scent, and she couldn't deny how good he smelled.
Draco however, was staring into her wide eyes with a serious face.
"You can let go of me now, Granger." He said in a voice lower than usual which sent shivers down Hermione's spine, she hastily let go of him like she was burned, and her face was so red Draco couldn't help the small smile that was tugging upwards on his lips.
"You, I didn't hear you come in." Hermione said while avoiding eye contact with him, Draco's smirk grew bigger at the way she was acting.
"I didn't realized I needed to announce my arrival."
"O-Of course... Y-You-"
"Why are you stuttering like that, Granger? Perhaps you have developed an infatuation towards me?" Hermione's eyes flashed with fury and her awkward demeanor was gone, she started walking forward until she was just a few inches away from him, and he was not backing away.
"That's rubbish! What makes you think I would like you that way, Malfoy? You disgust me, that's what I'm feeling for you." She spat on him while he merely raised an eyebrow.
"Really? Your blush tells me otherwise, love. You can't fool me with that look." He said while he leaned closer to her, but she didn't back away either.
"Keep on dreaming Malfoy, you may have gotten every skirt in this castle to open up for you but make me an exception, I would NEVER feel that way for you." He suddenly grabbed her wrist, she tried to tug it away but he was stronger.
"Really? So you're admitting that I'm attractive then?" He whispered with his eyes darkening.
"What?! N-No-"
"Just how long are you going to keep up with this act Granger? I know you want me. I've seen the way you were looking at me at the Great hall." He gave her a wry smile and Hermione couldn't deny how sexy he looked when he did that. She visibly gulped before she spoke.
"That...! That was...!"
"Stop fighting it, love." He teased with a smirk.
"Let go of me!" She yelled, then she shrieked when Draco wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "N-No..."
"No?" He asked darkly while his eyes were resting on her slightly parted pink lips, he licked his lips at the sight. "Are you sure about that?" He whispered while he slowly leaned forward. Just then, he felt himself being pushed backwards until he was pinned on the wall, greatly shocking him, Hermione found the opportunity to repel him when she saw that he was quite distracted.
I won't let you get your way this time.
"This one will be my win, Malfoy." His eyes widened when Hermione suddenly crashed her lips into his, the kiss was not innocent at all, it was fierce, hot and hungry. She pulled away biting on his lower lip then she gave him a triumphant smirk before she turned around to walk away towards her room, leaving a dumbstruck blond boy who was slightly weakening in the knees while he still leaned his back against the wall.
"Damn you Granger. Damn you..." He whispered to himself while he started panting, his darkened eyes following the retreating back of the witch who had been making him crazy for years.
A/N: Hi! This is my first HP fic, I'm mostly in the games section and I only got here recently, tell me what you think about this one. I love this pairing and I think they are so hot together so expect some scorching hot encounters for these two. Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!