Disclaimer: I do not own the song or anything that JK Rowling has created. I really do want to have Draco, but don't we all?

The Right Kind of Wrong by: Leann Rimes

Know all about your reputation

And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation

Hermione Granger sighed as walked into the library.  Her thoughts were running havoc in her brain and her heart was pumping blood at a rapid pace.  Her palms were beginning to moisten with sweat.

"It can't be true," she whispered.  "Of all the things..."

She was infatuated with a man.  But not just any man.  Oh, no, it was he who held her interest.

His slicked back blond hair.  

His piercing grey eyes.  

His sharp features.

His witty sarcasm.  

His smooth voice.  

His everything.

Draco Malfoy: Hogwarts Playboy Extraordinaire.

She sat down in a chair, wondering just how she became interested in him.  After all, she was a smart girl.  Moreover, she was a good girl.  And good girls don't get with bad boys.

Or do they? her mind questioned.  Her heart thumped along in agreement.

No!  She mentally yelled.

He broke more hearts than she had quills.

He was a Malfoy.

He was mean.

He was cruel.

He was the total opposite of her.

And that's what made it all the more enticing.

But I can't help it if I'm helpless

Every time that I'm where you are

She first noticed it a month ago.

He walked in Potions with an arm around Pansy Parkinson.  Professor Snape didn't say anything about their tardiness.  He never did.  The class had stopped looking up every time the two entered the classroom twenty minutes late.  She herself never bothered to look at all.

But she made the mistake of looking that day.

His grey eyes gazed at her brown ones for what seemed like an eternity, but in actuality, was a fraction of a second.

And she froze.

Like a deer in headlights.

Like a criminal caught at the scene of a crime.

She, Hermione Granger, froze.  Her mind and body had shut down with his cursory glance.  

She was helpless.

She never did stop musing about that incident.

What made her freeze?

She'd seen him plenty of times before.

Why did she feel as though she was completely at his mercy?

She never felt that way before.

Why did it leave such a huge impact on her?

She had no idea.

You walked in and my strength walked out the door

Say my name and I can't fight it anymore

She heard the familiar beat of his walk.  Funny, she never noticed it two months ago... And now, a month later, she could pick it out from everyone else's.

"Granger," he said.

Her insides churned.  

Her heart pounded harder.  

And she frowned.

He had never called her by her first name...

Oh, I know I should go

But I need your touch just too damn much

"Malfoy," she returned.

What was she doing?

She shouldn't be talking to him.  She wanted to get rid of her emotions, not harbor them!

Loving you isn't really something I should do

Shouldn't wanna spend my time with you

"I...need help," he said.

"Help?" she repeated.  "Why would you need my help?"

"For..."

She stopped listening to him as she became distracted with his features.

How could he be so perfectly sculptured?  It wasn't fair to those boys with likeable personalities.

I should try to be strong

But baby, you're the right kind of wrong

Yeah baby, you're the right kind of wrong

His hair wasn't as smoothed today.  There were a few strands that had kept away from the gel.  She thought it looked out of place.

And being the obsessive-compulsive person that she was, she wanted to fix it.

But he was like a museum portrait.  He was only meant to be looked at, but not touched.

But it was so out of place!

She needed to fix it.

Without another thought, her hand flew to the loose strands and she patted them back.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?  Have you been listening to me at all?" he took a step back, looking at her with a slightly irritated expression.

"Of course I was," she lied.

"What did I just say?"

"I...  I don't know.  It was just, well, your hair."

"My hair?"  He crossed his arms, looking amused.

"It was out of place," she explained.

He stepped back towards her, smirking.  "Is that so?"

She eyed his lips while slowly licking hers nervously.  "Y-y-yes."

She shouldn't be thinking of his lips.

Or his body.

His hands.

Him.

But she couldn't help it.

She wanted to stop thinking about him, but she couldn't.

The past month had been hell for her mind and heart.

And she wanted to break out of that hell.

In any way she could.

Might be a mistake, a mistake I'm making

But what you're giving I am happy to be taking

He offered something to her, but she didn't know what.

He held out his arms, waiting for an answer.

She didn't know the question.

All she wanted was to feel those arms around her.

"So, do we have a deal?" he asked.

What was the question, her mind screamed.  What did he want?

"Okay," she whispered as she stepped into his cold embrace.

'Cause no one's ever made me feel

The way I feel when I'm in your arms

She knew it wasn't love.

It was pure, unadulterated lust.

But it felt right.

They say you're something I should do without

They don't know what goes on when the lights go out

There were students listening to the two prefects' exchange.

"Is it true?" one asked.  "They're together?"

"She's too good for him," commented one.

"He's going to use her," said another.

"What was she thinking?" they all wondered.

They left the area to the couple.

There's no way to explain

All the pleasure is worth all the pain

He placed two fingers under her chin, gingerly lifting her face to his.

"Remember the deal."

She nodded.

He leaned forward and caressed her lips with his own, tilting his head slightly.

It was no surprise that he took the top.

Merlin, can he kiss!

She was out of hell and flying headfirst to heaven as she kissed back, her hands moving to his neck.

As his lips traveled down to her neck, he suddenly flicked at a spot with his tongue.

She moaned.

"Draco..."

That was the first time she had ever said his name.

Loving you isn't really something I should do

Shouldn't wanna spend my time with you

It was wrong.

But how could something so wrong feel so good?

She began to play with the loose strands of his hair.

How she wished it wasn't gelled...

She shivered as his hands slide up and down her back.

"Ah..."

I should try to be strong

But baby, you're the right kind of wrong

Yeah baby, you're the right kind of wrong

She was at his mercy.

But she didn't care.

It was too good to give up.

I should try to run, but I just can't seem to

'Cause every time I run you're the one I run to

He sat down on a chair with her on his lap.

Tilting his head, he allowed her access to his smooth neck.

She kissed his collarbone before moving up to his neck.

He closed his eyes in appreciation.

She covered his skin with soft kisses.

He held her closer to him.

She lightly bit his neck.

He moaned softly.

"Hermione."

She paused.

Can't do without what you to do me

I don't care if I'm in too deep

He said her name.

And she said his.

First time for everything.

He looked at her lazily.

"Don't forget to help me after."

They continued to kiss at the back of the library.

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A/N: Okay, second song-fic up! I know there's a lot of Dm/Hg song-fics to this song but it just fits so well! Anyway, thanks to my two wonderful reviewers!

Slytherin Princess: I WANT DRACO TOO!!!! I love making him sweet….lol….even though it's really OOC

Darkening Sky: I'm going to add more chapters (as you can see) but they're each going to be different stories. They're not going to be connected. Thanks for reviewing!

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