The next morning was a Friday which meant that Hermione and Draco had classes…separately.
Draco woke up first. He found a tired Hermione lying between his legs with his arms still wrapped around her snuggly. He knew he had to wake her up soon or she would hex him for making her late to class. Slowly he craned his neck right beside her face, he then laid kisses on her cheek softly. He noticed she had put on her nightgown while he was asleep, she was a fox.
"Wake up sleepy girl." He whispered sweetly in her ear.
Hermione had already woken up when he kissed her cheek, but it would be fun to see what he would do next, so she pretended she was still in a deep slumber.
Draco decided to get off of the bed before he fell asleep and made them both late for classes. Cautiously he took his arms back from Hermione and quietly slid off of the bed. She was still asleep. He knelt beside her sleeping figure on the floor just like he had the night before. A few strands of hair were on her face, so he moved forward to move them. As he became inches from her face, he forgot what he was doing. Draco just looked at her. She was beautiful. He examined her lips, they were slightly pursed though she was sleeping. Her eyelashes were long and dark against her ochre skin. Her slightly frizzy hair framed her face perfectly. Draco moved in even closer to make sure he wasn't imagining her there. His hand went gently to her cheek. He almost jumped when she sprang up and kissed him straight on the lips.
"Thanks for the wake up." She called from the bathroom where she was preparing for classes.
"Thanks for the heart attack." He replied sarcastically, while getting up from his knees to dress.
They both ended up brushing their teeth at the shared Heads' bathroom together.
"So what are we going to-SPIT-do?" asked Hermione
"What do you mean?" asked Draco before sticking his toothbrush into his mouth
"I mean about us." She said sternly while watching herself brush her teeth in their large rose mirror.
"I never thought about that. What do you propose-SPIT?" He said rinsing his mouth and wiping the water off on Hermione's nightgown.
He smirked.
"Lovely. " She said as a fake disgusted look appeared on her face. "Well, I mean it is your decision. After all, you are the high-class man remember?"
He smiled devilishly. "Yes, that is quite true. I suppose we could walk hand in hand to each of your classes, so I could ravish you right in front of each and every one of your classmates. Does that sound alright?"
She giggled while she whipped her mouth on his shirt. "Slut!"
He looked shocked. "Granger, did you just call me a slut?"
"Yes, and it's Master to you in case you've forgotten." She said haughtily as she walked away to her room.
Draco ran up behind her and captured her in his arms. He wrapped one hand around her arms to prevent her from escaping. The other hand started to tickle her. She laughed and begged him to stop.
"DRACO stop it right now!" She ordered
"What sorry this slut doesn't hear very well."
She continued to giggle and tried to squirm out of his hold. "Draco!"
"What? Sorry I can't understand a word you're saying." He teased
She sprang up from her shell-like position and kissed his mouth. He stopped tickling her and followed her lead. But, she didn't let him off that easily. She bit his bottom lip hard then with the stroke of her tongue licked the tortured lip before she released it with an aggressive farewell suck.
He stood in the middle of her room looking dumbstruck.
She returned to the bathroom, locked the door, and put on her robes. She saw his robes by the sink, so she opened the door and flung his clothes at him.
When both were dressed, they exited together. Though he had some of his old attitude back, he didn't dare leave her side. They walked hand-in-hand to her first class together, Potions. On the way, they saw Pansy Parkinson walking with Millicent Bulstrode. Millicent shot a piercing look at Hermione, but Hermione was too busy looking at her Draco. Pansy glared at Draco and he glared back twice as cold. Hermione mistook Draco's glare for a stare, she felt a little hurt by this, but not enough to start anything. When they arrived at the door, she took her books from him, muttered a measly "goodbye", and headed straight into the classroom without giving Draco a second glance. He realized what had gotten her upset, but he would not be ignored like that.
Draco strolled into Snape's class and told him his mother was waiting to see him in the next classroom. Snape gave Draco his signature 'suspicious…very suspicious, but alright' look and left the class. Draco then went to stand in front of Hermione's table where she was hoping he didn't spot her. But, he did and he projected to the whole class.
"I was not looking at Pansy, she's a whore, understand?"
She simply nodded resembling an innocent toddler.
He bent down to her level and rammed his lips onto hers for a violently rough kiss.
He thought this would be enough to compensate for the bite on his lip earlier.
The whole class was gobsmacked as they watched Draco Malfoy, the arrogant mudblood hater, snogging the mudblood herself, Hermione Granger.
He released her lips and walked out of the classroom casually heading towards Charms leaving Hermione's stomach fluttering wildly.
The room then erupted with gossip, but was soon quieted as a bewildered and slightly frustrated Snape sauntered back in.
Hermione sank in her seat with a permagrin on her face.
