All character's rightly belong to J.K. Rowling. I just get to play with them.
She knew he was dangerous, not someone that she would normally converse with, let alone snog in a broom closet, but she had to cause she wanted to see how it would feel to kiss an enemy. It was one of the best kisses she had ever had.
He was pulled into the closet, he didn't have time to see the persons face, as soon as he was in the closet he felt lips on his and it was one of the best kisses he had ever had, he groaned and put his arms around the girls slender waist and delved his free hand into her hair and deepened the kiss.
She moaned into his mouth as he pulled her closer and deepened the kiss, she laced her fingers in platinum locks and wrapped her arms around his neck and slid her tongue on his bottom lip await permission to taste him.
He gladly accepted and opened his mouth to allow her entrance, he massaged her tongue with his as he waged a battle with her tongue for dominance, as he led his hands over her slender curves wanting to know her body, he like a blind me could only rely on his touch at the moment to know who she was.
She knew this felt dangerous but she loved how it made her feel she broke the kiss gasping for much needed air, allowing him to plant kisses from her jaw line over neck and to her collarbone. She loved how his hands were exploring her every curve.
Thank Merlin she ended the kisses then cause if she didn't I would have gladly died from lack of oxygen while kissing her , her lips left his burning and tingling, he loved how her skin was smooth like she had put lotion on just for this moment. He had to know who she was. "Can I know who you are?" He asked her.
She smiled and kissed him one more time knowing that this would be the last kiss, even if it was just a chaste kiss she wanted it to be the last one she shared with him before his image of her was shattered. She ran her fingers through his hair once more "I wish you would stop gelling your hair back, it really does look nice when it's swept over your eyes a little Draco." She said
He smiled and took it into consideration he awaited to know who this marvelous kisser was as he held her closer, his face in the crook of her neck planting chaste opened mouthed kisses where he had yet to taste her skin.
She pulled away and opened the broom closet and smiled at him "lumos." She smiled at him and pointed her wand at herself "My name is Hermione Granger, 7th year, Gryffindor, Head Girl, Mudblood." She said and turned and walked away. She had played with enemy and loved every bit of it.
I hope you enjoyed this.