Chapter 2

The potions classroom was silent. The only noise to be heard was the sound of quills scribbling across parchment. Hermione placed a final full stop, stood up, walked to Snape's desk at the front of the room, and handed her five page essay to him. Snape briefly looked at the parchment, and then waved his hand at Hermione, signalling that she could leave the classroom now. Hermione walked back to her desk, gathered up her books and swept out of the room. Malfoy watched her go, then walked over to Snape's desk and handed in his three page essay. Snape raised an eyebrow when he saw how little he'd done, but nevertheless, allowed him to leave. Malfoy half-ran from the room into the corridor, where he saw Hermione walking away. He smirked and sneaked after her as fast he could without making any noise. When he got close enough, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into a nearby alcove with one hand covering her mouth. He grinned at the sound of Hermione's muffled shrieks, then quickly dropped his hand when he felt a sharp pain in the side of it. "Ouch! Damn it!" He looked at the small crescent shaped mark on the side of his hand. "You bit me!"

"You dragged me across the corridor! For all I know, you could've been trying to kill me!"

"No, I wanted to talk to you."

"Then why did you drag me over here?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't talk to me willingly."

"Well, you got that right." Hermione tried to walk off, but Malfoy propped his arms up on the wall at either side of her, so she was pinned against the wall. "Don't lie to me, Granger. You know you want me."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it's absolute agony keeping my hands off you. Not." Malfoy growled, and forced his lips onto hers, kissing her with fierce passion. He pulled away after a few moments. "Can you honestly say you didn't enjoy that?"

Hermione gave a playful little smirk and slowly moved her face closer to his. Malfoy's breath hitched in his throat and he slowly leaned in. When their lips were a millimetre apart, Hermione smirked. "I can honestly say that I didn't enjoy you sexually harassing me." Her breath swirled in Malfoy's face, and for a few minutes he couldn't focus on anything, and didn't see Hermione slip past him and gather up her books which had scattered when Malfoy had pulled her into the alcove. Malfoy fell out of his little trance and watched her walk away, her swaying hips causing her skirt to swish around the tops of her thighs. "You're a tease, you know that, Granger?" he called after her. Hermione turned her head towards to him. "Maybe so. But you love it." And with a saucy little wink, she sauntered off.

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A/N: Kinda short chapter, but the story needed updating, and I didn't have much time. So, hope you like it. Hermione's a little minx isn't she? lol