Chapter Seventeen
Perverted Thoughts and an Unwanted Kiss
Hermione shivered and crossed her arms in front of herself as a cold breeze rustled through the trees and nipped at them. She cast a jealous glance at Draco who was on her left barely two inches from her. He had been smart and brought a cloak. 'Black of course as he never wears anything that's not.' She thought.
Draco looked at her curiously. "Cold?" He asked with a slight smile tugging at the corner of his pale lips.
She shook her head. "No." She said it quickly and shivered again.
"OK then... don't see why you're shivering if you aren't cold..."
"Fine I am cold but it isn't as if we can do much about it right now." Hermione looked to her right to see if she recognized anyone. She didn't. They were after all standing behind The Three Broomsticks.
"Actually I can think of a few things we could do that would uh warm you up. Some of which I doubt you'd consent to."
"Draco!" Hermione exclaimed. It had been a little over two hours since they had met earlier in the library and already the two were comfortable with using each other's first names - something they had never thought would happen.
"What?" He attempted to look innocent but also managed to have a mischievous glint in his gray eyes.
"What kind of perverted things are you thinking of now?"
"Well..." He stepped in front of her. "If you really must know..."
Hermione stared, transfixed at him. He took a step towards her. There was no trace of his innocent expression left on his face now. Hermione instinctively took a step backward but found herself pressed up against the back wall of The Three Broomsticks. She continued to stare at him watching the way his stormy eyes seemed to lose their cold look and the way some strands of his hair had fallen onto his face and were moving slightly in the wind. Within seconds she felt his lips pressed against her own. She didn't want to kiss him back but soon surrendered to a passionate French kiss. She forgot all about everything including the fact she was kissing her best friend's boyfriend and her archenemy. All she could think about was how wonderfully he kissed that is until
"What the bloody hell is going on here?!" A loud voice exclaimed bringing both Hermione and Draco back to reality. "My sister not good enough for you eh Malfoy?"
Hermione wiped her mouth off with the back of her hand and straightened out her robes. She couldn't believe she had actually been kissed by Draco Malfoy. She also couldn't believe she had returned the kiss.
Ron rounded on her. "And you!" He exclaimed. "I never thought I'd find you with him. I can't believe you'd do something like this to Ginny!"
Draco smirked and started walking away until Ron grabbed his arm. "Where do you think you're going?" The red-faced 16-year-old demanded.
"Honeydukes." Draco replied simply.
Ron looked down at his hand which was still holding on to Draco's arm and released it seeming repulsed by the idea of him. Draco casually brushed off his sleeve where Ron had grabbed him.
"I'm not through with you Malfoy." Ron growled.
"Well I'm through with you Weasel." He paused then added in a calmer more friendly tone and with an added smirk. "Farewell Hermione; send Virginia my love."
"We'll be sending Virginia something all right." A malicious voice entered the conversation. Draco turned to face Harry Potter.
He narrowed his eyes at the shorter boy. "And what is it you're sending Ginny, Potter?"
Harry flashed an evil grin. "A message about what a lying piece of scum you really are! And how you cheated on her" Harry looked at Hermione then back at Draco, "with her best friend."
Before Harry or the others even realized anything was happening Harry found himself pressed against the wall. His feet were a couple inches or so off the ground so he was eye level with Draco. He felt Draco's wand pressed hard against his neck. "Listen up asshole. If you say one word about" he paused "what happened here." His voice dropped to barely a whisper. "I swear to God I'll kill you. I'll enjoy it after everything you've done to me. And I promise you this; it won't involve magic." Draco released Harry and then casually continued on his way as if nothing had happened. The three just stared after him too shocked to speak. Despite Draco's threat Harry continued smirking. His dream was going to come true - or so he thought...
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A/N: So maybe I did add some Draco/Hermione romance but it's all part of my plan. Don't worry this won't affect Draco and Ginny's relationship too bad... Oh yes I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed and for those of you who are reading this and haven't reviewed please do so soon.
Perverted Thoughts and an Unwanted Kiss
Hermione shivered and crossed her arms in front of herself as a cold breeze rustled through the trees and nipped at them. She cast a jealous glance at Draco who was on her left barely two inches from her. He had been smart and brought a cloak. 'Black of course as he never wears anything that's not.' She thought.
Draco looked at her curiously. "Cold?" He asked with a slight smile tugging at the corner of his pale lips.
She shook her head. "No." She said it quickly and shivered again.
"OK then... don't see why you're shivering if you aren't cold..."
"Fine I am cold but it isn't as if we can do much about it right now." Hermione looked to her right to see if she recognized anyone. She didn't. They were after all standing behind The Three Broomsticks.
"Actually I can think of a few things we could do that would uh warm you up. Some of which I doubt you'd consent to."
"Draco!" Hermione exclaimed. It had been a little over two hours since they had met earlier in the library and already the two were comfortable with using each other's first names - something they had never thought would happen.
"What?" He attempted to look innocent but also managed to have a mischievous glint in his gray eyes.
"What kind of perverted things are you thinking of now?"
"Well..." He stepped in front of her. "If you really must know..."
Hermione stared, transfixed at him. He took a step towards her. There was no trace of his innocent expression left on his face now. Hermione instinctively took a step backward but found herself pressed up against the back wall of The Three Broomsticks. She continued to stare at him watching the way his stormy eyes seemed to lose their cold look and the way some strands of his hair had fallen onto his face and were moving slightly in the wind. Within seconds she felt his lips pressed against her own. She didn't want to kiss him back but soon surrendered to a passionate French kiss. She forgot all about everything including the fact she was kissing her best friend's boyfriend and her archenemy. All she could think about was how wonderfully he kissed that is until
"What the bloody hell is going on here?!" A loud voice exclaimed bringing both Hermione and Draco back to reality. "My sister not good enough for you eh Malfoy?"
Hermione wiped her mouth off with the back of her hand and straightened out her robes. She couldn't believe she had actually been kissed by Draco Malfoy. She also couldn't believe she had returned the kiss.
Ron rounded on her. "And you!" He exclaimed. "I never thought I'd find you with him. I can't believe you'd do something like this to Ginny!"
Draco smirked and started walking away until Ron grabbed his arm. "Where do you think you're going?" The red-faced 16-year-old demanded.
"Honeydukes." Draco replied simply.
Ron looked down at his hand which was still holding on to Draco's arm and released it seeming repulsed by the idea of him. Draco casually brushed off his sleeve where Ron had grabbed him.
"I'm not through with you Malfoy." Ron growled.
"Well I'm through with you Weasel." He paused then added in a calmer more friendly tone and with an added smirk. "Farewell Hermione; send Virginia my love."
"We'll be sending Virginia something all right." A malicious voice entered the conversation. Draco turned to face Harry Potter.
He narrowed his eyes at the shorter boy. "And what is it you're sending Ginny, Potter?"
Harry flashed an evil grin. "A message about what a lying piece of scum you really are! And how you cheated on her" Harry looked at Hermione then back at Draco, "with her best friend."
Before Harry or the others even realized anything was happening Harry found himself pressed against the wall. His feet were a couple inches or so off the ground so he was eye level with Draco. He felt Draco's wand pressed hard against his neck. "Listen up asshole. If you say one word about" he paused "what happened here." His voice dropped to barely a whisper. "I swear to God I'll kill you. I'll enjoy it after everything you've done to me. And I promise you this; it won't involve magic." Draco released Harry and then casually continued on his way as if nothing had happened. The three just stared after him too shocked to speak. Despite Draco's threat Harry continued smirking. His dream was going to come true - or so he thought...
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A/N: So maybe I did add some Draco/Hermione romance but it's all part of my plan. Don't worry this won't affect Draco and Ginny's relationship too bad... Oh yes I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed and for those of you who are reading this and haven't reviewed please do so soon.
