1. Lavender and Parvati have never said anything to me about your looks
"You're obsessed!" Hermione sighed loudly.
Ever since Lavender and Parvati had put together a poll, to find out who the hottest guy at Hogwarts was. Draco had asked every girl who he thought had half a brain, who they had voted for.
When he had come to ask Hermione she had teasingly told him that Lavender and Parvati had decided to do it so Harry would win. He hadn't shut up about it since.
"Must you really be hotter than Harry?" She asked him.
"It's not an obsession I just want to know, what kind of girl with half a brain would vote for Potter instead of me." He told her huffily.
"Plus i know for a fact Lavender and Parvati talk about me, I just want you to confirm it."
"They do no such thing." Hermione told him half amused.
"I'm surprised you got through the door, with that ego of yours." Hermione laughed.
"Merlin Granger! Just fucking admit it will you!"
She raised an eyebrow "Admit what exactly Malfoy?" She asked really only half annoyed.
Draco looked at her furiously "That you think I'm bloody well, hotter than hell." He said in a seductive voice that made Hermione have to bite back a grin, blushing slightly.
"Come on Hermione. You know it's true. Say it. Tell me." He told her huskily.
In a way that she could feel his breath on her neck. Hermione could practically hear her heart beat in her ears.
"OK-" She said breathing heavily. "OK-I'll admit it."
Draco pulled away from her smugly and smirked. "Good. Say it." Hermione moved around him, making her way to her bedroom door, once she had her hand on the Handel. She smiled and called back.
"I admit that Lavender and Parvati have never said anything about your looks to me, and I've been a room with them for 6 years!" She ran into her room laughing loudly. Leaving a dumbstruck Draco behind. "Granger! Get back here!" He yelled running up the stairs to follow her.