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Hermione froze. Her eyes were wide open, and she stared at Draco. His eyes were closed, his long eyelashes gently tickling her nose. Then Hermione regained her senses. She pushed Draco back with a terrific force.
"YOU BLOODY BASTARD!" She screamed. Her face was burning with embarrassment.
"Woa there Hermione, calm down. It was just a kiss." Draco replied calmly, flicking a speck of dust off his robe.
"Just a kiss? How dare you kiss me! We're not even friends! Enemies is more like it. What were you thinking?" Hermione spat in his face as she continued her rampage.
"When, during the kiss, or after?"
"Oh you!" Hermione gaped. "You know perfectly well what I meant. Anyways, lets just keep this secret. If Harry and Ron find out that I kissed-"
"Excuse me, I kissed, not you. You just responded gratefully. And please don't tell me that you didn't like it." Draco smirked as he watched a look of total disgust cross Hermione's face.
"I DIDN'T LIKE IT! I DIDN'T LIKE IT AT ALL! I HATED IT! AS A MATTER OF FACT, I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU! So there, I said it! What are you going to do now Mr. Pureblood-slytherin eh?" Hermione had no idea what she was talking about. Her ultimate goal was to convince Draco, and in fact herself, that she didn't like the kiss. The fact was, she loved the kiss. She had never been kissed before, and she felt proud that Draco had the honors of kissing her first. She had heard Lavender's stories about what a good kisser Draco was. Hermione had to admit, she liked it a lot.
"Didn't like it? Oh right, ok just say that to convince yourself. Anyway Granger, I have to go, I have other important. how shall I say this.. Duties to fulfill. See you tomorrow." With that Draco left the room.
"Duties to fulfill. HA!" Hermione huffed as she dragged herself out of the room, and headed to the Gryffindor tower.
"HERM! Beyond the dawn the light the window breaketh! Wake up!" Lavender attempted to quote Shakespeare, in order to get Hermione to wake up.
"Lavender, not even in your wildest dreams." Hermione mumbled as she got out of bed and headed for the shower.
As Hermione stepped into the common room, she was greeted with big smiles from Harry and Ron.
"Geez, Herm, you look dead! Well lucky detention starts tonight, you can make Malfoy do all the work." Ron giggled as he stuffed a pastry into his mouth.
"Ron, its not even breakfast and you are already eating. For you it's all food isn't it?"
"I guess it is. Speaking of breakfast, shall we head down?"
"Sure."
As the trio arrived in the Great Hall, they noticed that pumpkins were already floating in the air.
"OO! Herm! I've decided what to wear for my prostitute costume." Ginny spoke excitingly, spraying Hermione with a shower of bagel crumbs.
"Prostitute? Gin I really don't think that's allowed."
"Oh who cares? Besides, I'm sure it'll turn the heads of many of the boys at the Ravenclaw table." Ginny raised an eyebrow and winked at a boy sitting across from them. He seemed slightly confused.
At that moment, Hermione remembered that Draco wanted to switch clothes with her for Halloween. She sighed loudly. I will not give that bastard my clothes! And that is final! No matter how many times he kisses me, I will not fall for him, she thought. She felt a tap on her shoulder.
"Granger." Draco stated simply as he looked her in the eye.
"Malfoy." Hermione answered with anger in her voice. Why! Does he have to look at me like that!!!
"Do you have something you'd like to give me?"
"No, as a matter of fact, I don't."
"That wasn't a question, it was a command Granger." Draco raised his voice just a tiny bit.
"Well in that case, here's a command for you. Get you filthy hand off my shoulder, and leave me THE FUCK ALONE!" she yelled loudly. Dumbledore looked at her questionably.
"Don't. ever. Command. Me. Mudblood." Draco answered slowly and calmly.
"Oh really? Well I think I just did!" Hermione stood up and slammed her hand into her toast by accident.
"FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!" She heard the Weasley twins bang their hands on the table and chant. Other Gryffindors joined in. She shot them a dirty look. The pretended not to notice.
"Why don't you Granger? Come on try and fight me. Don't worry, I'm sure Potty and Weasel will always be there to save your ass."
"You sound as if you're positive you would win." Hermione stated. I suck at comebacks! She thought. What am I getting myself into?
"I am."
"COME ON HERMIONE! SHOW HIM WHO'SE BOSS!" Fred yelled.
"What's wrong Granger? Scared? You should be. Girl's can't fight."
"What. Did. You. Just. Say?" Hermione snarled as she felt her face burn up.
"You heard me loud and clear. GIRLS CAN'T FUCKING FIGHT!" Draco yelled the last bit loudly.
"Mr. Malfoy! Ms. Granger!" Professor McGonaggal tried to push her way through to the middle of the circle that had now formed around Hermione and Draco. She was not successful. The students were eager to see this.
"Oh you asked for it Malfoy!" With that, Hermione swung her fist into Malfoy's face with all the force she could muster. Malfoy, taken totally by surprise, fell down to the ground. Cheers were heard.
Malfoy stood up and took a deep breathe and prepared to strike Hermione.
"Drakie! You can't hit a girl!" Pansy squeaked.
"You shut your mouth you dirty slut!" Draco exclaimed as he swung his fist into Hermione's face.
Hermione fell over backwards. Fortuantly, Ron caught her so that she didn't land on the floor.
Hermione swung her fist into Malfoy's face, but this time, he was read. He grabbed her wrist and twisted it, so that now, her back was to him.
"I told you I would win." Malfoy smirked.
"I don't think so!" Hermione swung her other fist around and knocked Malfoy to the ground.
"That's for making fun of my friends for seven long years!" Hermione punched him again. "This is for calling me a Mudblood in front of everyone." She punched him again. "And this-" She took a deep breathe and bent down to his lips, "is for kissing me last night." And she kissed him.
Hermione froze. Her eyes were wide open, and she stared at Draco. His eyes were closed, his long eyelashes gently tickling her nose. Then Hermione regained her senses. She pushed Draco back with a terrific force.
"YOU BLOODY BASTARD!" She screamed. Her face was burning with embarrassment.
"Woa there Hermione, calm down. It was just a kiss." Draco replied calmly, flicking a speck of dust off his robe.
"Just a kiss? How dare you kiss me! We're not even friends! Enemies is more like it. What were you thinking?" Hermione spat in his face as she continued her rampage.
"When, during the kiss, or after?"
"Oh you!" Hermione gaped. "You know perfectly well what I meant. Anyways, lets just keep this secret. If Harry and Ron find out that I kissed-"
"Excuse me, I kissed, not you. You just responded gratefully. And please don't tell me that you didn't like it." Draco smirked as he watched a look of total disgust cross Hermione's face.
"I DIDN'T LIKE IT! I DIDN'T LIKE IT AT ALL! I HATED IT! AS A MATTER OF FACT, I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU! So there, I said it! What are you going to do now Mr. Pureblood-slytherin eh?" Hermione had no idea what she was talking about. Her ultimate goal was to convince Draco, and in fact herself, that she didn't like the kiss. The fact was, she loved the kiss. She had never been kissed before, and she felt proud that Draco had the honors of kissing her first. She had heard Lavender's stories about what a good kisser Draco was. Hermione had to admit, she liked it a lot.
"Didn't like it? Oh right, ok just say that to convince yourself. Anyway Granger, I have to go, I have other important. how shall I say this.. Duties to fulfill. See you tomorrow." With that Draco left the room.
"Duties to fulfill. HA!" Hermione huffed as she dragged herself out of the room, and headed to the Gryffindor tower.
"HERM! Beyond the dawn the light the window breaketh! Wake up!" Lavender attempted to quote Shakespeare, in order to get Hermione to wake up.
"Lavender, not even in your wildest dreams." Hermione mumbled as she got out of bed and headed for the shower.
As Hermione stepped into the common room, she was greeted with big smiles from Harry and Ron.
"Geez, Herm, you look dead! Well lucky detention starts tonight, you can make Malfoy do all the work." Ron giggled as he stuffed a pastry into his mouth.
"Ron, its not even breakfast and you are already eating. For you it's all food isn't it?"
"I guess it is. Speaking of breakfast, shall we head down?"
"Sure."
As the trio arrived in the Great Hall, they noticed that pumpkins were already floating in the air.
"OO! Herm! I've decided what to wear for my prostitute costume." Ginny spoke excitingly, spraying Hermione with a shower of bagel crumbs.
"Prostitute? Gin I really don't think that's allowed."
"Oh who cares? Besides, I'm sure it'll turn the heads of many of the boys at the Ravenclaw table." Ginny raised an eyebrow and winked at a boy sitting across from them. He seemed slightly confused.
At that moment, Hermione remembered that Draco wanted to switch clothes with her for Halloween. She sighed loudly. I will not give that bastard my clothes! And that is final! No matter how many times he kisses me, I will not fall for him, she thought. She felt a tap on her shoulder.
"Granger." Draco stated simply as he looked her in the eye.
"Malfoy." Hermione answered with anger in her voice. Why! Does he have to look at me like that!!!
"Do you have something you'd like to give me?"
"No, as a matter of fact, I don't."
"That wasn't a question, it was a command Granger." Draco raised his voice just a tiny bit.
"Well in that case, here's a command for you. Get you filthy hand off my shoulder, and leave me THE FUCK ALONE!" she yelled loudly. Dumbledore looked at her questionably.
"Don't. ever. Command. Me. Mudblood." Draco answered slowly and calmly.
"Oh really? Well I think I just did!" Hermione stood up and slammed her hand into her toast by accident.
"FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!" She heard the Weasley twins bang their hands on the table and chant. Other Gryffindors joined in. She shot them a dirty look. The pretended not to notice.
"Why don't you Granger? Come on try and fight me. Don't worry, I'm sure Potty and Weasel will always be there to save your ass."
"You sound as if you're positive you would win." Hermione stated. I suck at comebacks! She thought. What am I getting myself into?
"I am."
"COME ON HERMIONE! SHOW HIM WHO'SE BOSS!" Fred yelled.
"What's wrong Granger? Scared? You should be. Girl's can't fight."
"What. Did. You. Just. Say?" Hermione snarled as she felt her face burn up.
"You heard me loud and clear. GIRLS CAN'T FUCKING FIGHT!" Draco yelled the last bit loudly.
"Mr. Malfoy! Ms. Granger!" Professor McGonaggal tried to push her way through to the middle of the circle that had now formed around Hermione and Draco. She was not successful. The students were eager to see this.
"Oh you asked for it Malfoy!" With that, Hermione swung her fist into Malfoy's face with all the force she could muster. Malfoy, taken totally by surprise, fell down to the ground. Cheers were heard.
Malfoy stood up and took a deep breathe and prepared to strike Hermione.
"Drakie! You can't hit a girl!" Pansy squeaked.
"You shut your mouth you dirty slut!" Draco exclaimed as he swung his fist into Hermione's face.
Hermione fell over backwards. Fortuantly, Ron caught her so that she didn't land on the floor.
Hermione swung her fist into Malfoy's face, but this time, he was read. He grabbed her wrist and twisted it, so that now, her back was to him.
"I told you I would win." Malfoy smirked.
"I don't think so!" Hermione swung her other fist around and knocked Malfoy to the ground.
"That's for making fun of my friends for seven long years!" Hermione punched him again. "This is for calling me a Mudblood in front of everyone." She punched him again. "And this-" She took a deep breathe and bent down to his lips, "is for kissing me last night." And she kissed him.