Draco ran breathlessly. 14, 15, 15, he read the golden numbers. Room 17. He stood in front of the door.
"Here goes." he whispered to himself. He knocked and the dorr creaked open.
There she was. Like an angel sprwaled on the bed. It appeared to him she was glowing a beautiful golden light. She was lying on the bed in a short lacey devil red night gown. His breath left him. His animal instinct can out. He pounced. Her gown was ripped from her body.
"Draco, slow down." she whispered a little scared of his sudden approach.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself, as soon as I saw you I knew I needed to have you." he appologized quietly.
"Maybe...we should slow down. Do we really want to do this after all?" she said regretting it imediately seeing the hurt in his face.
"What? Am I not good enough for the mudblood Hermione Granger?" he asked hurtfully.
She hugged him, and they lay as one on the bed for the rest of the night.
~*~
The next morning they awoke, still holding eachother. They quickly dressed and made their way to the bar for breakfast. The Knight Bus had just pulled up, and they made their way to two seats on the top level of the bus. The snogged until they found themselved at King's Cross.
"What now?" Hermione asked as they walked toward the station.
"You go in first. I'll wait a minute then follow. We should keep this low profile for a bit. Alright?" Draco said stroking her arm.
"Good idea." she replied knowning not to feel hurt by his idea of secrecy. Then she made her way to the doors.
He wished he could run after her and snog her again. But he knew if any of the Slytherin's saw him he would be tormented. Or would he? He didn't recognize her at first, so would they? NO! It was totally out of the question! At school they would all realize, then he would be over.
~*~
She wanted to rum back to him. Hold him in her arms. But, she knew the Dynamic Duo would be along soon and she didn't want to go through the harassment. But, even if they did see her, she would deal with it; it was definately worth it!
"Here goes." he whispered to himself. He knocked and the dorr creaked open.
There she was. Like an angel sprwaled on the bed. It appeared to him she was glowing a beautiful golden light. She was lying on the bed in a short lacey devil red night gown. His breath left him. His animal instinct can out. He pounced. Her gown was ripped from her body.
"Draco, slow down." she whispered a little scared of his sudden approach.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself, as soon as I saw you I knew I needed to have you." he appologized quietly.
"Maybe...we should slow down. Do we really want to do this after all?" she said regretting it imediately seeing the hurt in his face.
"What? Am I not good enough for the mudblood Hermione Granger?" he asked hurtfully.
She hugged him, and they lay as one on the bed for the rest of the night.
~*~
The next morning they awoke, still holding eachother. They quickly dressed and made their way to the bar for breakfast. The Knight Bus had just pulled up, and they made their way to two seats on the top level of the bus. The snogged until they found themselved at King's Cross.
"What now?" Hermione asked as they walked toward the station.
"You go in first. I'll wait a minute then follow. We should keep this low profile for a bit. Alright?" Draco said stroking her arm.
"Good idea." she replied knowning not to feel hurt by his idea of secrecy. Then she made her way to the doors.
He wished he could run after her and snog her again. But he knew if any of the Slytherin's saw him he would be tormented. Or would he? He didn't recognize her at first, so would they? NO! It was totally out of the question! At school they would all realize, then he would be over.
~*~
She wanted to rum back to him. Hold him in her arms. But, she knew the Dynamic Duo would be along soon and she didn't want to go through the harassment. But, even if they did see her, she would deal with it; it was definately worth it!