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Okay, next chapter: ******************************************* Hermione's POV
Looking out the window as I dressed, I saw it was raining. "Perfect, matches my mood." I thought grouchily. Suddenly I heard a door slam and Draco yell, "HERMIONE WHERE THE HECK IS MY ENGLISH HOMEWORK?!?!!?" I sighed and covered my ears. He could be really loud when he wanted to. "HOW SHOULD I KNOW??" I yelled back, just as loud. Just as I finished putting on my knee-high boots, he burst in with a crazed look on his face.
"DRACO!" I screeched. "WHAT IF I HAD BEEN CHANGING???" He looked at me as if he had just noticed me. "Oh, sorry, I just can't find my English report!!!! It counts for twenty percent of my grade!!!" He cried waving his arms around to emphasize his point. Suddenly, I saw a stack of paper in his hand that he seemed unaware of. "DRACONIS DEMETRIUS SALVOR MALFOY!" I yelled, glaring at him. "YOU BURST IN HERE LIKE SOME CRAZED MADMAN LOOKING FOR YOUR DAMNED PAPER WHEN IT'S RIGHT IN YOU HAND!!!!" I yelled at him. I was VERY peeved and he was only testing my patience even more.
He actually had the decency to look embarrassed. "Oh, sorry.." he mumbled, hurrying out the doorway. I would've laughed at the recent look on his face if it weren't for my mood. It was one of those days.
Draco's POV
"God, that was so embarrassing." I mumbled to myself aloud. "I can't believe I was so scatterbrained. Especially in front of Hermione." I glanced at the clock just as the whirlwind named Hermione came rushing past me. "Shit." She cursed. I blinked, "Whoa did she just swear?" I thought, but I didn't have time to ponder on this. "We're going to be late!!!" She cried, and grabbed my hand pulling me out. I had barely enough time to put on my shoes and grab my jacket.
Finally, we were situated, with me sitting leisurely in the passenger seat, while Hermione was trying to drive as fast as she could without hitting any pedestrians. I took a glance at her. "Someone looks pissed today." I told her.
"I'm in one of my moods where the black thundercloud just sits itself above my head." She said with an edge in her voice.
I laughed, I knew this wasn't the time but I couldn't help myself. With her, being so touchy, her hair crackled with electricity and her eyes gleamed fire. That was usually how I looked.
"Well, you would be too if you were experiencing this." She said. "You bursting in on me like that, doesn't help much either."
I ignored the second part and asked, "What experience?"
She sighed and said, "Never mind."
It turns out that we got there five minutes earlier than when the late bell rang. As we sat ourselves in our seats, Anna turned around. "What sup?" she asked.
"Hermione turned Satan-like today for some reason." I told her.
She eyed Hermione closely, as if studying her. "Ooh, PMS?" She finally asked her.
Hermione nodded her head. "What the hell was PMS?" I asked myself. The questioning look must've been written all over my face because Anna asked me, "You don't know what that is?" I shook my head in a childlike way.
"You wanna know?" I nodded.
"Well, it's when.." After she got in the next few words it dawned on me. "Okay! Okay! I know! Stop!" I cut in. Anna just laughed at me.
"Well, you SAID you wanted to know." She said. All I did was roll my eyes at her.
Hermione's POV
After Anna explained the whole deal, I was rolling my eyes too. "That, girl isn't afraid to say anything!" I thought to myself. The computer teacher, Mr. Leblanc, interrupted my thoughts. "Good Morning! I see that you're all here alive and present, so I'll just get on with the task today.." He continued.
Finally, the forty-five minutes of class was over and we had a free study period. But no one ever used it for studying, except for me of course. Me, Draco, and Anna walked to the classroom and sat down. While I was putting my book bag down, someone came and sat down in the seat next to me. As I looked up, I met someone's familiar, sparkling blue eyes. "Hey, we meet again." Evan said as he smiled at me. I smiled back, happy to see a friendly face from yesterday. "Hey.."
Draco's POV
I narrowed my eyes at the guy sitting next to Hermione. She seemed to be chatting away happily with him. He wasn't so bad looking, and that was why I was so suspicious. I heard her introduce us, "This is Draco, and you already know Anna." He waved to me and smiled. I waved halfheartedly back. I would've given him one of my death glares if it weren't for Hermione being in one of her breathe-and-I-will-kill-you modes. I studied them closely, they didn't seem to have made any contact.. yet. I hadn't realized that I was lost in space until Anna waved her hand in front of my face. That snapped me out of my trance.
"You never answered my question, you know." She said.
"She's sitting right there, she'll overhear us!"
"Fine we'll sit over there." Before I could say anything else, she dragged me by the arm over to the two vacated chairs a few rows in front of us. "Do you like her?" she asked again. The second time this week.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Because I already have a feeling you do, so I need you to confirm it. Anyways, if you don't, then I'll just have to tell Hermione and it'll be all awkward between you two."
Damn, she was good. I glared at her. "Fine," I hissed. "I do, don't you dare tell her."
"I swear never to tell." But I could tell she had some kind of plan up her sleeve. I groaned inwardly. "What had I gotten myself into?"
Anna's POV
"To play or not to play matchmaker.. That is the question.. Hmm.."
Draco's POV
The day rushed forward like any other school day. I had finally gotten used to this muggle school. At the end of the day, we rushed home and flopped down on the couch. It was Friday, so I decided to delay the doing of homework for a while. We watched the telly for a bit, and then I went upstairs to take a shower.
Pondering how I felt about Hermione as the hot water engulfed my body, I got to thinking. "I like her a lot, I know that. But how exactly am I going to tell her? Malfoys don't just keep it in, we can get girls falling at our feet." Still thinking, I walked out of the shower, dried myself, and wrapped a towel around my waist. I had forgotten to bring my clothes to the bathroom. Steeping into the hall, I saw that Hermione was waiting impatiently beside the doorway with her clothes in one hand and a book in the other.
When she saw me, I saw her eyes widen and her cheeks redden as she turned around. "Draco! Why aren't you decent?" she asked.
"I forgot my clothes in my bedroom." I said walking to the other side of the hall so she could see me. I loved seeing her face turn Weasley-like. As soon as I did that, she threw her book at me (luckily it was a paperback) and yelled, "Go get dressed!!!" pointing the way to my room. I smirked at her. At least now she wasn't as irritated as this morning.
I finished dressing right when Hermione stepped out of the bathroom with her PJ's on. Boy, she was fast. She looked pretty with her wet curls hanging loose. She was facing the wall with her head down reading a book intently. I was making my move. A move that was done a thousand times but this one was special. I walked right up behind her and leaned close into her ear and whispered, "Guess who?"
Hermione's POV
"Guess who?" Someone whispered into my ear, so close that I could feel his breath. I gasped and spun around. "Drac--" But my words were cut off by a gentle soft kiss, that I melted right into. It was absolutely overwhelming; I felt my knees go soft. If it weren't for his strong embrace around my waist then I probably would've fell right to the floor. I felt myself kiss back with my hands entangled in his hair. It turned even more passionate as his tongue entered the opening in my mouth, while I returned the feeling.
Stopping for air, I gasped for breath while he breathed heavily. He grinned amusedly at me. "Not bad, Hermione." He said. Right when I was about to respond, he embraced me in another long, lingering, kiss..
And that was how the day ended. Two hormone crazed teens kissing right outside the bathroom entrance, under the Picasso painting of who knows what.
A/N: You like? I tried very hard to make it flow.
And, of course, to my old reviewers: DanishGirl: Thank You! Ariana the Warrior: thanks; I love these compliments, lol.
Okay, next chapter: ******************************************* Hermione's POV
Looking out the window as I dressed, I saw it was raining. "Perfect, matches my mood." I thought grouchily. Suddenly I heard a door slam and Draco yell, "HERMIONE WHERE THE HECK IS MY ENGLISH HOMEWORK?!?!!?" I sighed and covered my ears. He could be really loud when he wanted to. "HOW SHOULD I KNOW??" I yelled back, just as loud. Just as I finished putting on my knee-high boots, he burst in with a crazed look on his face.
"DRACO!" I screeched. "WHAT IF I HAD BEEN CHANGING???" He looked at me as if he had just noticed me. "Oh, sorry, I just can't find my English report!!!! It counts for twenty percent of my grade!!!" He cried waving his arms around to emphasize his point. Suddenly, I saw a stack of paper in his hand that he seemed unaware of. "DRACONIS DEMETRIUS SALVOR MALFOY!" I yelled, glaring at him. "YOU BURST IN HERE LIKE SOME CRAZED MADMAN LOOKING FOR YOUR DAMNED PAPER WHEN IT'S RIGHT IN YOU HAND!!!!" I yelled at him. I was VERY peeved and he was only testing my patience even more.
He actually had the decency to look embarrassed. "Oh, sorry.." he mumbled, hurrying out the doorway. I would've laughed at the recent look on his face if it weren't for my mood. It was one of those days.
Draco's POV
"God, that was so embarrassing." I mumbled to myself aloud. "I can't believe I was so scatterbrained. Especially in front of Hermione." I glanced at the clock just as the whirlwind named Hermione came rushing past me. "Shit." She cursed. I blinked, "Whoa did she just swear?" I thought, but I didn't have time to ponder on this. "We're going to be late!!!" She cried, and grabbed my hand pulling me out. I had barely enough time to put on my shoes and grab my jacket.
Finally, we were situated, with me sitting leisurely in the passenger seat, while Hermione was trying to drive as fast as she could without hitting any pedestrians. I took a glance at her. "Someone looks pissed today." I told her.
"I'm in one of my moods where the black thundercloud just sits itself above my head." She said with an edge in her voice.
I laughed, I knew this wasn't the time but I couldn't help myself. With her, being so touchy, her hair crackled with electricity and her eyes gleamed fire. That was usually how I looked.
"Well, you would be too if you were experiencing this." She said. "You bursting in on me like that, doesn't help much either."
I ignored the second part and asked, "What experience?"
She sighed and said, "Never mind."
It turns out that we got there five minutes earlier than when the late bell rang. As we sat ourselves in our seats, Anna turned around. "What sup?" she asked.
"Hermione turned Satan-like today for some reason." I told her.
She eyed Hermione closely, as if studying her. "Ooh, PMS?" She finally asked her.
Hermione nodded her head. "What the hell was PMS?" I asked myself. The questioning look must've been written all over my face because Anna asked me, "You don't know what that is?" I shook my head in a childlike way.
"You wanna know?" I nodded.
"Well, it's when.." After she got in the next few words it dawned on me. "Okay! Okay! I know! Stop!" I cut in. Anna just laughed at me.
"Well, you SAID you wanted to know." She said. All I did was roll my eyes at her.
Hermione's POV
After Anna explained the whole deal, I was rolling my eyes too. "That, girl isn't afraid to say anything!" I thought to myself. The computer teacher, Mr. Leblanc, interrupted my thoughts. "Good Morning! I see that you're all here alive and present, so I'll just get on with the task today.." He continued.
Finally, the forty-five minutes of class was over and we had a free study period. But no one ever used it for studying, except for me of course. Me, Draco, and Anna walked to the classroom and sat down. While I was putting my book bag down, someone came and sat down in the seat next to me. As I looked up, I met someone's familiar, sparkling blue eyes. "Hey, we meet again." Evan said as he smiled at me. I smiled back, happy to see a friendly face from yesterday. "Hey.."
Draco's POV
I narrowed my eyes at the guy sitting next to Hermione. She seemed to be chatting away happily with him. He wasn't so bad looking, and that was why I was so suspicious. I heard her introduce us, "This is Draco, and you already know Anna." He waved to me and smiled. I waved halfheartedly back. I would've given him one of my death glares if it weren't for Hermione being in one of her breathe-and-I-will-kill-you modes. I studied them closely, they didn't seem to have made any contact.. yet. I hadn't realized that I was lost in space until Anna waved her hand in front of my face. That snapped me out of my trance.
"You never answered my question, you know." She said.
"She's sitting right there, she'll overhear us!"
"Fine we'll sit over there." Before I could say anything else, she dragged me by the arm over to the two vacated chairs a few rows in front of us. "Do you like her?" she asked again. The second time this week.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Because I already have a feeling you do, so I need you to confirm it. Anyways, if you don't, then I'll just have to tell Hermione and it'll be all awkward between you two."
Damn, she was good. I glared at her. "Fine," I hissed. "I do, don't you dare tell her."
"I swear never to tell." But I could tell she had some kind of plan up her sleeve. I groaned inwardly. "What had I gotten myself into?"
Anna's POV
"To play or not to play matchmaker.. That is the question.. Hmm.."
Draco's POV
The day rushed forward like any other school day. I had finally gotten used to this muggle school. At the end of the day, we rushed home and flopped down on the couch. It was Friday, so I decided to delay the doing of homework for a while. We watched the telly for a bit, and then I went upstairs to take a shower.
Pondering how I felt about Hermione as the hot water engulfed my body, I got to thinking. "I like her a lot, I know that. But how exactly am I going to tell her? Malfoys don't just keep it in, we can get girls falling at our feet." Still thinking, I walked out of the shower, dried myself, and wrapped a towel around my waist. I had forgotten to bring my clothes to the bathroom. Steeping into the hall, I saw that Hermione was waiting impatiently beside the doorway with her clothes in one hand and a book in the other.
When she saw me, I saw her eyes widen and her cheeks redden as she turned around. "Draco! Why aren't you decent?" she asked.
"I forgot my clothes in my bedroom." I said walking to the other side of the hall so she could see me. I loved seeing her face turn Weasley-like. As soon as I did that, she threw her book at me (luckily it was a paperback) and yelled, "Go get dressed!!!" pointing the way to my room. I smirked at her. At least now she wasn't as irritated as this morning.
I finished dressing right when Hermione stepped out of the bathroom with her PJ's on. Boy, she was fast. She looked pretty with her wet curls hanging loose. She was facing the wall with her head down reading a book intently. I was making my move. A move that was done a thousand times but this one was special. I walked right up behind her and leaned close into her ear and whispered, "Guess who?"
Hermione's POV
"Guess who?" Someone whispered into my ear, so close that I could feel his breath. I gasped and spun around. "Drac--" But my words were cut off by a gentle soft kiss, that I melted right into. It was absolutely overwhelming; I felt my knees go soft. If it weren't for his strong embrace around my waist then I probably would've fell right to the floor. I felt myself kiss back with my hands entangled in his hair. It turned even more passionate as his tongue entered the opening in my mouth, while I returned the feeling.
Stopping for air, I gasped for breath while he breathed heavily. He grinned amusedly at me. "Not bad, Hermione." He said. Right when I was about to respond, he embraced me in another long, lingering, kiss..
And that was how the day ended. Two hormone crazed teens kissing right outside the bathroom entrance, under the Picasso painting of who knows what.
A/N: You like? I tried very hard to make it flow.