After potions Draco and Hermione stayed behind and waited for their
detention to begin. They were amazed when Snape said he wouldn't be
watching them.
"You will clean everything in this room, the cauldrons, the bottles, the stoppers, the floor, the tables, etc," Snape said coldly. "I will not be here, ufortunatly, to bask in your unhappiness. I have a very... improtant meeting... all the teachers... attend... about the ball..." he finished nervously lookeing at the fire like he was waiting for something. He swept out of the room, his cloak trailing behind him.
They watched him go and waited untill his footsteps died away. Then they began cleaning and talking.
"So...about the bal," Hermione started. "Why ask me? What about Pansy?" she teased.
His face contored with disgust.
"Ugh, Pansy. She has a face like a pug. She can't kiss either. Nasty..." He shuddered. "Besides I want you to be the one I share it with," he smiled at her.
She smiled to herself, and busied herself by cleaning cauldrons.
A few hours later, they had cleaned everything at least twice. Snape had still not returned. As Hermione was putting away the cleaning fluids nad the cloths, Draco came up behind ehr and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist.
"WHOA!" she exclaimed, and turned toface him. "What is this for?"
"To show how much I..." he began, his face getting closer to hers, his arms tightening around her waist.
Snape came in and stopped abruptly in the doorstep gaping at them. Draco pulled away from Hermione very quickly going quite red. Hermione was completely white.
"WHAT DID YOU GIVE ME HUH??? A LOVE POTION??? UGH!!!" he cried, his eyes looking apologetically at her.
"Never touch me again Malfoy," she said in a cold stiff voice, she was good at everthing she did so naturally she was good at acting, her eyes flicked to Snape. They had a look of pure hatred and venom in them even Snape was shocked. Snape shrugged and quickly dismissed them to their dorms with a warning that if he cought them swearing it would go straight to the headmaster.
"Sorry 'Mione. For that comment back there," Draco said as they walked back towards the dorms.
"Its okay," she said lightly. "I totally understand that you dont want anyone that could tell your Father about... well...you know... about us..."
He stoped in frint of the picture of the Fat Lady, the entrance to her dorm. He once again wrapped his arms tightly around her. He kissed her softly on the cheek.
"'Night 'Mione," he murmured in her ear. He walked quickly away.
"Good night Draco..." she said into the night.
"You will clean everything in this room, the cauldrons, the bottles, the stoppers, the floor, the tables, etc," Snape said coldly. "I will not be here, ufortunatly, to bask in your unhappiness. I have a very... improtant meeting... all the teachers... attend... about the ball..." he finished nervously lookeing at the fire like he was waiting for something. He swept out of the room, his cloak trailing behind him.
They watched him go and waited untill his footsteps died away. Then they began cleaning and talking.
"So...about the bal," Hermione started. "Why ask me? What about Pansy?" she teased.
His face contored with disgust.
"Ugh, Pansy. She has a face like a pug. She can't kiss either. Nasty..." He shuddered. "Besides I want you to be the one I share it with," he smiled at her.
She smiled to herself, and busied herself by cleaning cauldrons.
A few hours later, they had cleaned everything at least twice. Snape had still not returned. As Hermione was putting away the cleaning fluids nad the cloths, Draco came up behind ehr and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist.
"WHOA!" she exclaimed, and turned toface him. "What is this for?"
"To show how much I..." he began, his face getting closer to hers, his arms tightening around her waist.
Snape came in and stopped abruptly in the doorstep gaping at them. Draco pulled away from Hermione very quickly going quite red. Hermione was completely white.
"WHAT DID YOU GIVE ME HUH??? A LOVE POTION??? UGH!!!" he cried, his eyes looking apologetically at her.
"Never touch me again Malfoy," she said in a cold stiff voice, she was good at everthing she did so naturally she was good at acting, her eyes flicked to Snape. They had a look of pure hatred and venom in them even Snape was shocked. Snape shrugged and quickly dismissed them to their dorms with a warning that if he cought them swearing it would go straight to the headmaster.
"Sorry 'Mione. For that comment back there," Draco said as they walked back towards the dorms.
"Its okay," she said lightly. "I totally understand that you dont want anyone that could tell your Father about... well...you know... about us..."
He stoped in frint of the picture of the Fat Lady, the entrance to her dorm. He once again wrapped his arms tightly around her. He kissed her softly on the cheek.
"'Night 'Mione," he murmured in her ear. He walked quickly away.
"Good night Draco..." she said into the night.
