Aderaline Rush, A Draco+Hermione Story
Chapter One-Screw the Curfew!
Hermione sat in her armchair in the library, fuming. Ron had dicthed her on patrols for Lavender Brown. Then she had to do the rest of her patrols with Draco Malfoy. Oh that was so much fun!! Cue scarcasm..damn ruddy git.. Everyday he seemed to find a new way to annoy her. Damn ass. She growled when she remembered that night.
"Where is he?!" She grumbled, as she marched back and forth. Draco Malfoy just happened to be walking by.
"If you're looking for Ron, mudblood, he's shagging Lavender Brown in the broom closet on the third floor." He sneered. Hermione growled.
"Of all the bastardly, arrogant gits I had to get put with Ronald bloody Weasley for patrols!!" She growled out of annoyance. She looked at Malfoy and saw the amused, yet shocked, look on his face.
"Who knew, Granger had those words in her vocabulary!" He said, a smirk crossing his face.
"Piss off." She growled and walked past him.
"I wonder, how much more words like that do you know? Annoyance that little Weasel-King is sacking up with your dorm mate?" He sneered. "Jealous?"
"Eww." She said, her face twisting into one of revolution. "I don't even want to think of shagging Ronald Weasley. That's just gross." Malfoy stopped. "What's the matter Ferret? Didn't expect me to say that either?" She sneered and began to walk toward him. "It's true. You all seem to have this idea that I love Ron that I'm somehow romantically interested in him. I am not! He's not my type." She stabbed him in his chest with her finger. "For all he can shove all his own ego up his ass! And you can shove it too!" She growled. He started to laugh.
"You are one hell of a woman, Granger." He laughed. Hermione stopped.
"Did you just compliment me?" Hermione asked. Her arms folded around her chest, she had a smirk on her face. Relaxing against the wall behind her.
"Um..I suppose I did." He said. Hermione was shocked, she didn't expect him to admit that. She shrugged and they started walking down the hall. Without thinking they began doing patrols together.
"You're full of suprises today, Malfoy." She said.
"I tend to be full of many suprises." He smiled. Hermione was confused now.
"Are you okay?" She asked him. She stopped walking and he did too. She laid her hand across his forehead. "You don't have a fever. Someone must of cast a spell on you. Because this isn't the Draco Malfoy that I've seen for the past years." He removed her hand from his forehead. His hand wrapped around her wrist.
"I have my moments of kindness, Granger." He said, smiling again. Hermione looked at him, supiously. "I promise you, I'm not going to do anything tol you."
"For some reason I don't believe you." I said. Malfoy grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into an empty classroom. "What the hell, Malfoy?!" She knocked his hand off her arm. "Mind telling me why you just pulled me into a classroom?! Before I hex your balls off?!"
"I would prefer that you didn't do that." He said with a smile. "I must say it's going to take some getting used too, the foul mouthed Granger that is." Hermione rolled her eyes. "Pansy doesn't know where I am okay?" He whispered. Hermione almost laughed.
"Why are you hiding from your girlfriend, Malfoy? I didn't imagine you one to be scared of a midnight shag, so that can't be it..had enough of Parkinson, have you?" For a moment, Malfoy's shock showed on his face. It took a few moments to shake out of the shock.
"She's not my girlfriend." He told her. "She's under this dillusion that she's my girlfriend. She's like a gaint squid..you try and get away and she just holds on tighter.." Hermione laughed despite her better judgement. She shook her head. "You think I'm kidding?" She shook her head, still laughing.
"Draco?!" Pansy yelled.
"Come on!" He grabbed my arm again and pulled me into another closet, a rather small closet. We heard the sound of Pansy's feet hitting the floor. Hermione looked around and noticed the closeness of them. Hermione was pratically pressed against Draco's chest and his back was pressed against the door.
"I could have sworn I heard his voice in here." Pansy turned and left. Draco sighed.
"Malfoy, couldn't you have just locked the classroom door or something? She can't be that bad of a girl..I mean if she's willing to put up with your arrogance..and from what I've heard some Slytherins say, your horrible ability to shag.." She trailed off. Malfoy's head snapped to her. She could tell that his eyes were wide. "Now, Malfoy? How do you suppose we got out of this closet? When you seem to be to preoccupied to open the door?" She asked him. He continued to stare at her. She heaved a sigh and reached toward the door handle, brushing his waist and arm as she opened it. He tumbled out. She smiled. "There now, that was easy." She said. She stepped over him.
Hermione grumbled again. Ronald walked into the common room.
"Hey, Her-" He started, Hermione got up and leaved the common room. "Hermione where are you going?! It's after curfew!" Hermione turned.
"Screw the curfew!!" She told him. Ron's mouth was agape and Harry fell out of his chair out of shock. Hermione turned on her heel and walked out of the room.
Draco couldn't believe that the Granger he'd concountered was actually the Granger seen in the halls. He knew that Pansy was still out looking for him. He slipped quietly into the common room and into the dormority. He sighed in relief as he hit the bed.
"What's the matter, dude?" Balise, his best friend, asked him.
"A run in with Granger." He sighed again and sat up. "She's different. More cofident. It's interesting. She always took my insults in stride, but this time, god dude, she smirked and replied to them, calmly!" Blaise was looking at him, his eyes showed amusement. "She acutally burst out cussing when I told her where Weasley was..she didn't care who he was shagged, she was just angry that he blown off patrols. That was obivous."
"Well, dude. What kind of smirk did she have?" He asked him.
"One of those confident 'you know I'm sexy' smirks. You know the one that I always use." Blaise started laughing.
"Dude!" Blaise shook his head. "You just called Hermione Granger sexy!" His laughter turned booming, he was cut off by a pillow thrown at him by Draco. He shook his head. "A pillow, really?" He threw another just to prove his point, it hit Blaise on the forhead.
They heard 'hushed' yelling. It sounded like Granger and Weasley.
"Oh this is gonna be good, come on." Draco got up and practically ran to throw the dugeons to get to where the yelling was coming from.