Draco broke apart from the kiss.
Hermione looked up at Draco; he had broken away after she touched him. Was he angry? Was he upset? All Hermione could think was 'of course he broke away, he kissed me, and he kissed a mudblood'. Her deep brown eyes looked into his silver eyes. It was then that she noticed that he was grinning.
'Ummm are you okay Draco?' Hermione cautiously asked?
'I'm happy 'Mione, this what people do when they are happy.' Pointing to his grin. 'Why wouldn't I be happy? I got to kiss you?' Draco said still grinning.
'It's just that you kind of um – you know- broke away –like- after I touched you' Draco was grinning even more now. ' I did not break away because you kissed me, you had cold hands and when my shirt is quite thin, it was just a shock, that's all' Hermione sighed with relief; there she was worrying herself in case she did something wrong when it was really just her cold hand. Damn her cold hands.
'Well did you mind that I kissed you?' Hermione questioned. 'Mind? I fucking loved it, you're so beautiful. Why would I ever mind?' And to prove his point he bent his head and kissed her again. Their mouths moving against each other. Their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Bliss was consuming them both.
This time when they broke apart, with sore lips Hermione asked 'Draco what is this?' Draco expected this would come up, Hermione analyzed everything, why would she stop now. 'I honestly don't know Hermione. What do you want it to be?'
'Well I definitely don't just want to be another notch on the bed post. I won't. I know you're the Slytherin Sex God, I know that you like to get around. A lot. I guess what I'm trying to say is that, I want something but I want it to be real, and not just your attempt to get in my knickers.' Hermione let out a breath, what a rant! Draco smirked his signature smirk, making Hermione blush.
'You think I'm a sex God? Well. I must say, I am deeply flattered.' This caused Hermione to go a deep shade of red. 'Draco you know what I mean. Please stop smirking and answer my question' Hermione tried to say this as seriously as she could, but it was far from serious. 'Please, just take this seriously Draco.'
'Okay, okay' Draco grabbed Hermione's hand and placed it in his. 'Hermione Granger you could never just be another conquest, I respect you too much for you to be as you said 'another notch on the bedpost'. I actually care about, unlike any other girl. I've fancied you since the day we began Hogwarts. I just was unable to say anything about it because of the way I was brought up, and now after the war this whole blood status thing, it doesn't matter anymore. Whatever we end up having, it will be real, I promise you that. I will be committed if we choose to have a relationship, and I will always keep you happy.' 'First year! You've had a crush on me since first year. OMG I would never have believed that. And I most certainly did not know that Draco Malfoy was a soppy romantic at heart.' Hermione sat back stunned. 'That's all you got from my speech? Really? ' Draco blushed and looked rather upset at the same time. This time Hermione took his hand 'Draco Malfoy I'm glad that you shared your feelings with me today. I want to have something with you. I want to let go of that hatred we shared in the past. Blood never mattered and I'm happy that you understand that now to. I really am. I want to be yours and only yours-'
Hermione was stopped when Draco's lips came crashing down on hers. He tasted amazing. He smelled amazing, it was masculine and spicy, only he could pull this off.
Draco heard her moan while he kissed her; that made him feel like a man, being able to please a woman like that. His hand was rummaging through her soft hair. It was no longer that uncontrollable frizz but gentle locks which cascaded down her back. Her scent was arousing, Vanilla and sugar plum; she was intoxicating.
Draco broke away and whispered into Hermione's ear 'Your mine now witch and let me tell you I never let go of anything. Your mine forever, you belong to me. Just as I belong to you'
Hermione blushed; she had no idea what to say, so she just smiled. They were so close together, while they were kissing Hermione had climbed into Draco's laps and has straddled him. She could feel just how aroused he really was. At this point she was now a deep shade of scarlet. Draco was about to kiss her again. When suddenly their common room door swung open.
'Whoa guys… I'm sorry Dray I'll just meet you later.' Blaise shouted out from across the room, with a grim plastered on his face.
'Ummm I'm just going to go to my room. Why don't you go with your friends Draco?' Hermione lept of Draco and ran to her room. Draco got up and walked over to Blaise.
Draco slapped Blaise on the back 'Great timing mate, you sure do know how to spoil great moments don't you?'
'So you finally done it? Finally got with Granger – good. Now I won't have to hear you moaning.' Blaise said. ' I do not moan' Draco nearly shouted back. Mimicking Draco's voice Blaise started to say ' I wonder if Granger ever looks at me? Why does she always have to be with Weasel and Potty? Weasel always uses her, I would never use her. She looks so beautiful today I would love to rip all of her clothes-' Draco slapped his best friend on the back to get him to shut up before Hermione heard him. 'Shut up dickhead, if she hears you, I will never hear the end of it, now come lets go to the Slytherin dorms, I need to talk to Pansy urgently.'
And with the Draco and Blaise left the Head Boy and Girls Dorms and headed for the dungeons.
