"Hermione!" Yelled Ron as he tried to catch up to her. Finally, he grabbed
her arm and spun her around forcing her to look at him.
"Ron, you made it perfectly clear you didn't want to talk to me this summer." Hermione replied quietly but with venom in her voice.
"'Mione, I'm sorry 'bout that but you caught me off guard. It was a stupid thing to do."
"Just...don't talk to me anymore." As Hermione said this, she took her arm out of Ron's grasp, turned on her heel, and ran to the back of the train. She was almost pleased that the only people in the compartment were Crabbe and Goyle, almost.
"Look, it's the mudblood." Said Crabbe as Goyle snickered.
"Did I give you permission to talk?" Came an annoyed voice from behind Hermione. Crabbe and Goyle instantly became silent. Hermione turned and was surprised to see Draco standing behind her.
"I see you got rid of P-Parkinson." Hermione stuttered. Suddenly, she was breathless just looking at Draco. He had grown tall and muscular; his skin was still extremely pale but it went perfectly with his no longer gelled back, platinum blonde hair. Needless to say, he was drop-dead gorgeous.
"Like what you see, Granger?" Asked a grinning Draco as he watched Hermione look him up and down.
"Maybe." Hermione flirted as she self-consciously bit her lip. Draco eyed her suspiciously for a moment.
"You two out." Malfoy screamed at Crabbe and Goyle. They scrambled as fast as they could, which wasn't very fast because of all their excess weight. Hermione smiled at him when they were gone.
"Gee Malfoy, wanted me all to yourself."
"Exactly," mumbled Draco as he brought his lips down to meet hers. He was blown away; she was amazing. The kiss was warm and soft but hungry at the same time. They started to walk backward and Draco found himself lying on top of Hermione on the bench. This was a serious snog. His tongue entered her mouth and danced with hers. She responded to every movement he made. She was driving him wild. Draco deepened the kiss and heard muffle a moan. Then, he pulled back breathing hard.
"Um..."Hermione started trying to think of something to say. "Thanks for the intelligent conversation." Draco smirked still on top of her. He gently leaned down and kissed her again. She parted her mouth and allowed Draco's tongue to enter and explore.
"WHAT IN BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Ron yelled turning red. "Ron." Hermione said calmly clutching onto Draco's shirt to prevent him from getting up. Ron saw this motion, glared, and then left before he could see anymore. Hermione loosened her grip on Draco but held him close to her.
"Shouldn't I get up, Granger?" Draco asked quietly.
"No, can you just stay here?" Hermione needed to feel his warm, muscular body against her. Draco nodded, let his body slump against hers, and his head fall into her neck.
"Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, may I ask what you are doing?" Professor McGonagall said in the calmest tone she could manage. Draco and Hermione quickly sat up and Hermione grasped Draco shirt again.
"We were just laying down, we were tired." Draco replied coolly.
"Yes, well, taking a nap just earned you both a month of detention with me." McGonagall gave one last glare then swiftly turned and walked away.
"That's it?" Hermione was surprised. McGonagall never went that easy on anyone.
"What, are you disappointed or something." Draco teased.
"No!" She yelled pushing him away and causing him to fall backwards. Hermione laughed.
"Hey, is that how you treat all the guys after you snog them to death?"
"Wouldn't you like to know." Hermione flirted. Draco nodded, went over to her, then suddenly he was on top of her again. His lips brushed against hers then he pulled up. Hermione made a face then brought her mouth up to his. Draco pulled back again.
"What?" Hermione yelled.
"I just wanted to see how badly you wanted me." Draco smirked. Hermione punched him playfully. Draco kissed her letting the feel of her lips and body against his take over his brain. He wanted her for more than just kissing. His hand gently started to feel underneath her shirt going farther and farther up until she stopped him. She shook her head and pushed him away.
"All done." Hermione smiled at the severely annoyed face he made. "The train just stopped."
"Oh, right." Draco got up and combed his hair back with his fingers. He looked at Hermione once more before leaving the cabin.
Hermione smiled brightly before grabbing her bag and following Draco.
"'Ey 'Mione." A large, burly man appeared before her.
"Hullo Hagrid." She beamed.
"How's you summer been?" Hermione hung her head at this question.
"It was fairly uneventful." She lied with a fake smile.
"Well, gotta be getting' ter the firs' years." Hagrid gave her a quick, bone crushing hug then left to take the first years to the boats.
Hermione looked up at the castle. It's magnificence seemed to radiate from everywhere you looked. She smiled slightly; it was almost like the castle was saying 'Welcome Home to Hogwarts'. Hermione made her way through the crowd to an empty carriage.
"Can I sit here?" Neville asked as he smiled at Hermione.
"Of course." She scooted over to make room for him and Luna Lovegood. She raised an eyebrow when she saw Luna then grinned when Neville's face turned pink. All in all it was a pleasant ride to the castle doors. Neville helped Hermione down when the carriage stopped then helped Luna. As usual Luna was in her own little world but smiled dreamily at Neville causing a blush to creep onto his cheeks again.
This was going to be an interesting year.
"Ron, you made it perfectly clear you didn't want to talk to me this summer." Hermione replied quietly but with venom in her voice.
"'Mione, I'm sorry 'bout that but you caught me off guard. It was a stupid thing to do."
"Just...don't talk to me anymore." As Hermione said this, she took her arm out of Ron's grasp, turned on her heel, and ran to the back of the train. She was almost pleased that the only people in the compartment were Crabbe and Goyle, almost.
"Look, it's the mudblood." Said Crabbe as Goyle snickered.
"Did I give you permission to talk?" Came an annoyed voice from behind Hermione. Crabbe and Goyle instantly became silent. Hermione turned and was surprised to see Draco standing behind her.
"I see you got rid of P-Parkinson." Hermione stuttered. Suddenly, she was breathless just looking at Draco. He had grown tall and muscular; his skin was still extremely pale but it went perfectly with his no longer gelled back, platinum blonde hair. Needless to say, he was drop-dead gorgeous.
"Like what you see, Granger?" Asked a grinning Draco as he watched Hermione look him up and down.
"Maybe." Hermione flirted as she self-consciously bit her lip. Draco eyed her suspiciously for a moment.
"You two out." Malfoy screamed at Crabbe and Goyle. They scrambled as fast as they could, which wasn't very fast because of all their excess weight. Hermione smiled at him when they were gone.
"Gee Malfoy, wanted me all to yourself."
"Exactly," mumbled Draco as he brought his lips down to meet hers. He was blown away; she was amazing. The kiss was warm and soft but hungry at the same time. They started to walk backward and Draco found himself lying on top of Hermione on the bench. This was a serious snog. His tongue entered her mouth and danced with hers. She responded to every movement he made. She was driving him wild. Draco deepened the kiss and heard muffle a moan. Then, he pulled back breathing hard.
"Um..."Hermione started trying to think of something to say. "Thanks for the intelligent conversation." Draco smirked still on top of her. He gently leaned down and kissed her again. She parted her mouth and allowed Draco's tongue to enter and explore.
"WHAT IN BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Ron yelled turning red. "Ron." Hermione said calmly clutching onto Draco's shirt to prevent him from getting up. Ron saw this motion, glared, and then left before he could see anymore. Hermione loosened her grip on Draco but held him close to her.
"Shouldn't I get up, Granger?" Draco asked quietly.
"No, can you just stay here?" Hermione needed to feel his warm, muscular body against her. Draco nodded, let his body slump against hers, and his head fall into her neck.
"Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, may I ask what you are doing?" Professor McGonagall said in the calmest tone she could manage. Draco and Hermione quickly sat up and Hermione grasped Draco shirt again.
"We were just laying down, we were tired." Draco replied coolly.
"Yes, well, taking a nap just earned you both a month of detention with me." McGonagall gave one last glare then swiftly turned and walked away.
"That's it?" Hermione was surprised. McGonagall never went that easy on anyone.
"What, are you disappointed or something." Draco teased.
"No!" She yelled pushing him away and causing him to fall backwards. Hermione laughed.
"Hey, is that how you treat all the guys after you snog them to death?"
"Wouldn't you like to know." Hermione flirted. Draco nodded, went over to her, then suddenly he was on top of her again. His lips brushed against hers then he pulled up. Hermione made a face then brought her mouth up to his. Draco pulled back again.
"What?" Hermione yelled.
"I just wanted to see how badly you wanted me." Draco smirked. Hermione punched him playfully. Draco kissed her letting the feel of her lips and body against his take over his brain. He wanted her for more than just kissing. His hand gently started to feel underneath her shirt going farther and farther up until she stopped him. She shook her head and pushed him away.
"All done." Hermione smiled at the severely annoyed face he made. "The train just stopped."
"Oh, right." Draco got up and combed his hair back with his fingers. He looked at Hermione once more before leaving the cabin.
Hermione smiled brightly before grabbing her bag and following Draco.
"'Ey 'Mione." A large, burly man appeared before her.
"Hullo Hagrid." She beamed.
"How's you summer been?" Hermione hung her head at this question.
"It was fairly uneventful." She lied with a fake smile.
"Well, gotta be getting' ter the firs' years." Hagrid gave her a quick, bone crushing hug then left to take the first years to the boats.
Hermione looked up at the castle. It's magnificence seemed to radiate from everywhere you looked. She smiled slightly; it was almost like the castle was saying 'Welcome Home to Hogwarts'. Hermione made her way through the crowd to an empty carriage.
"Can I sit here?" Neville asked as he smiled at Hermione.
"Of course." She scooted over to make room for him and Luna Lovegood. She raised an eyebrow when she saw Luna then grinned when Neville's face turned pink. All in all it was a pleasant ride to the castle doors. Neville helped Hermione down when the carriage stopped then helped Luna. As usual Luna was in her own little world but smiled dreamily at Neville causing a blush to creep onto his cheeks again.
This was going to be an interesting year.