Draco found himself sitting in Potions class with only one thing on his mind. Sadly it wasn't making the Gryffindor's lives hell while he could get away from any kind of trouble while being in his head of house's classroom. It was of the brown haired girl sitting just a table ahead of him. This didn't seem to be a short phase sadly enough. This had been the only thing on his mind since the dreams had started, and it never involved any evil plot. It was just how her lips felt on his, hearing her growl as she scratched at his abs. Having the lively banter of calling each other names that seemed to spice things up even more if that was possible. The only thing that bothered Malfoy the most right now was how he was messing up his potion in nearly every aspect. He had started off just fine with his memory potion, or was it a speed potion? Either way his mind kept wondering more and more to the dreams he had had. They seemed so real every time and yet he would wake up from a loud noise or Crabbe and Goyle trying to get him out of bed. It truly was an evil thing, possibly more evil than his self.
He was taken from his thoughts as Snape passed by his table and looked at the potion. He made a slight face and spoke very quietly so not to draw the attention of the class so all could see Malfoy was obviously failing considerably well at this potion. "What exactly have you been doing? Can you not see the board?" Draco shook his head ever so slightly. "Sorry sir, I have just been distracted." Severus stared at the potion before adding a quick work of his own making sure the potion was taken to a similar stage that would at least make it passable. "Continue from line fourteen, Draco." Draco gave a nod and looked at the board. The sentence next seemed to mess with his mind some more. Add white powder leaf then stir Hermione clockwise five times and let sit for two minutes. What the hell was that about? He kept staring at the board and it just finally hit him. He would be unable to focus and fix this potion correctly.
Draco's gray eyes stayed on the back of the bushy brown hair, he had forgotten about his potion after trying a few lines and let his mind wonder. Snape requested them to fill their vials and to clean down their stations. Draco of course didn't need to do this, Crabbe was already putting the potions on the desk and Goyle was cleaning the table down. Draco felt a pair of arms wrap around him and he blinked a few times as Pansy spoke in his ear. "What's wrong with you today? You have been so quiet." Draco of course had pulled his eyes away from Hermione acting like he had been staring at the blackboard this whole time. "Sorry, I just don't feel so well." Draco said lightly. This would give him a reason for not really talking and hopefully getting away early tonight in the common room. Pansy was stroking his hair and made a small face. "Don't worry dear. I'll take care of you." She said with her smug smile. Draco tried to suppress a groan and nodded slowly. "I don't know, I might eat and then have a bit of sleep and see if it helps." He replied as easily as he could without making it seem like he wanted to be left alone.
This seemed to leave Pansy a little lost on what to say. However, she nodded and gave a small smile. "Okay." Draco smirked as he stood and walking with his group headed to the Common Room only to give a glance at Hermione to see her talking quickly with Potty and Weasel. Draco reached the common room to drop his bag off and then continued up to the Great Hall.
It was weird how it happened. Hermione was sitting there in the library staring at the page of one of her books and writing things down quickly on one piece of very long parchment. She was thankful it was getting late as the library was quieter than normal. She didn't have to deal with whispers or people asking her for some kind of help on their homework that they had waited to do last second. Of course Hermione didn't exactly turn them down but she wasn't to straight give them the answers or tell them what to write down exactly. After all if she really didn't do it for Ron and Harry what made them think she'd do it for them?
Hermione was so busy with her homework she hadn't noticed that some random person was somewhere near her. Course he wasn't making any noise or making fun of her so why should she notice him? Hermione found herself starting to read more into the book than writing on her parchment. Her mind was focused on the homework Professor McGonagall gave her. It was all very interesting she was going to have to dig deeper into this. Maybe she could even do some extra credit on it. She stopped only to set her quill down and stretch. How many hours had she been here? "What Granger? Tired of being a know it all?" Without turning around she gave a slightly glare before speaking. "Why don't you go harass someone else Malfoy?" Of course that would be impossible for him. Hermione knew that she was one of his favorites to pick on apart from Ron and Harry. Hermione picked her quill up and started taking down more notes from the book only for Malfoy to keep going. "Why don't you do the favor of not trying to act like you are better than me then Granger?" Hermione gave a glare. Oh how she hated the blonde haired boy. He was nothing but a little bitch that had to have people fight his own battles.
Hermione went back to reading. If she ignored him she would get some peace and quiet. He would get bored soon and leave her alone completely. Or so she hoped. Her eyes were scanning the page, going from left to right looking at all the words but her mind wasn't focusing on them. She soon learned she had read the same page three times and hadn't taken in one word of it. How could Draco distract her so much?
It happened in the blink of an eye. Suddenly her hair was being held in a strong grip and pulling her head back and lips were pressed to her own. Hermione's eyes shot wide open as she stared at the blonde that came on with such force. What the hell was he thinking? What the hell was she thinking, because she had started to kiss him back! There had to be something wrong with her. She was enjoying this feeling. Draco's fingers in her hair in such a tight grip, how he was kissing her so roughly. How his tongue was already dominating over hers. She was lost in his feel and found herself pressing up against him. When had she risen out of her chair? Her eyes popped up and she managed to push back from Draco.
"What the hell Malfoy?" Hermione asked suddenly, though slowly. It was hard to keep her mind straight, it was still in the middle of its sudden intrusion. Draco smiled his cocky smile of his and started to kiss her once more holding her closer against him this time. She could feel his hands wondering over her body and felt herself starting to breathe hard and pulled back from his demanding kiss once more. "Draco…" She managed out as she felt his hands move under her school robes. His lips were on her neck and she felt her hands move to the back of his head and back. This was wrong but it felt amazing. She couldn't control herself and she knew she needed more.
Hermione found herself backed up against the table she had been reading at and willingly returned the kiss he once again started. Her back was pressed against the hard wood and she could feel Draco's hands starting to move slowly further down over her body, there was no stopping the moan that entered their kiss. As soon as she felt Draco's warm fingers on her inner thigh she found herself jolting up at the sound of an alarm. Her eyes looked around quickly and realized that this hadn't been happening. She was in her dorm, in her bed. Her heart was racing and she could still feel the excitement. What was that all about? She couldn't help but think it was a fluke, there was no way something like that would ever happen nor should it ever happen. Hermione watched as her dorm mates got slowly from their beds and worked on getting dressed and ready for the school day. Hermione frowned before she slowly started the process herself thinking of one certain blonde Slytherin.