Houston, we have a problem...
A/N: What's the problem? You'll see.
I beat my mile time by almost a minute yesterday for my P.E. final! And I thought about flipping off the teacher four times. Did twice. XD Rock on, my brothers.
(P.S: Is it just me, or are there a lot more girls than guys on ff.net? Any guys out there reading this story? I doubt it, but you never know...)
"I find it hard to believe you've never kissed a guy full-on before this; you must be a natural." Draco grinned at me nearly half an hour later. We were lying on the Greenhouse floor, his arms wrapped around my waist.
"You'd be surprised how many other people find it hard to believe you've never kissed a guy full-on before too." I grinned up at him.
"Touche. You know, you've got an incredible wit, just sitting there untapped." He kissed the top of my head.
"I do use it, for truth, justice, and the American way."
"We're not in America."
"The English way, then."
"I believe that's called the English channel."
"Whatever. I need to find Ginny. And Fred and George. George'll be beside himself when he hears about this."
"Wait, you told Ginny?"
"After the first kiss. In the Greenhouse that night. I-"
The door swung open again. I jumped up and stepped on Draco's hand.
"Ow!" He cried, yanking his hand from under my foot. I slipped and fell backwards, tumbling into his lap.
Eloise stuck her head inside. "Oh, sorry, I should have knocked or something."
I groaned. "It's not what it...never mind. What?"
"McGonagall's getting suspicious. She kept telling me some story about how it only took Fred and George ten minutes to weed all three greenhouses."
Sighing, I said, "All right. I guess we've got to go." Turning to Draco, I asked, "What now?"
"I'm thinking the library, tonight after dinner. Think you can make it?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." I blushed, realizing Eloise was still standing there.
"Yeah, but if you guys don't get out of here soon, you'll hear McGonagall's earth-shattering shouts."
I sprang up. "I'll be in the section by Hogwarts, a History. No one ever goes back there anyway."
After dinner I rushed to the library, Harry and Ron barely noticing I was gone. Draco was waiting outside the door.
"Well, well, Granger. Looking for Krum-bum?" Looking around, I noticed Dennis and Collin Creevy standing a few feet away, which accounted for Draco's acidity. "Lucky you," Draco continued. "He's already inside."
"Darn, now I have to find somewhere else to study." I sighed. "Hm, maybe that old classroom, on the third floor, left hand side, next to the statue of a troll." I coughed. "Er, yeah, I'll probably go study there."
I turned to walk away. Around the corner, I suddenly felt so happy, I sprinted the rest of the way to the room, and almost ran over Collin and Dennis.
"Watch where you're..." I trailed off, looking at their faces. "What?"
"Is something up with you and Draco?" Man, Dennis has never heard of something called being subtle.
"What?" I gasped. Luckily, they didn't realize it was from fear, not shock at the ludicrousness of their accusation.
"Ignore him." Collin piped up apologetically. "We were just wondering, cause of the way he warned you Krum was already in the library. Sorry."
With that, they turned and ran off.
"Odd little buggers, aren't they?" I muttered to myself.
"Yeah, but they mean well." Draco had come up behind me. "They just want to make sure their little Hermykins isn't getting mixed up with that horrible Draco character." Draco held open the door for me, and shut it behind us.
"You keep talking like that, we won't have to bother with sneaking around." I grinned. "Look, during dinner, I was thinking about some different ideas about schedules. Now, this one-" I pulled a piece of paper out of my Arithmacy book. "Is based a lot on time during the weekends and breaks, but it-"
Draco grabbed the paper, glanced at it, and crumpled it into a ball, tossing it over his shoulder.
"Hermione, have you ever done anything spontaneous in your life?"
"Loads of things."
"Like what?"
"Like this."
I grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him towards me, kissing him hard on the lips.
"There now, was that so painful?" Draco asked when we finally broke the kiss, looking slightly dazed.
"Only to watch."
I spun around. Harry was standing in the doorway, looking livid. Without another word, he turned and bolted.
A/N: Ooh! Harry knows! And if you're wondering, he followed them. Why? I have my reasons...*Assitant whispers in ear.* I don't? Oh, well, then cause I said so.
And to whoever asked, I am not going to go into the whole 'How-Lucius-Reacts-To-Draco-Dating-A-Muggle-Born' thing. Not even going near it. Nuh-uh. I like my fantasy world where the biggest problem is your friends not liking your boyfriend.
A/N: What's the problem? You'll see.
I beat my mile time by almost a minute yesterday for my P.E. final! And I thought about flipping off the teacher four times. Did twice. XD Rock on, my brothers.
(P.S: Is it just me, or are there a lot more girls than guys on ff.net? Any guys out there reading this story? I doubt it, but you never know...)
"I find it hard to believe you've never kissed a guy full-on before this; you must be a natural." Draco grinned at me nearly half an hour later. We were lying on the Greenhouse floor, his arms wrapped around my waist.
"You'd be surprised how many other people find it hard to believe you've never kissed a guy full-on before too." I grinned up at him.
"Touche. You know, you've got an incredible wit, just sitting there untapped." He kissed the top of my head.
"I do use it, for truth, justice, and the American way."
"We're not in America."
"The English way, then."
"I believe that's called the English channel."
"Whatever. I need to find Ginny. And Fred and George. George'll be beside himself when he hears about this."
"Wait, you told Ginny?"
"After the first kiss. In the Greenhouse that night. I-"
The door swung open again. I jumped up and stepped on Draco's hand.
"Ow!" He cried, yanking his hand from under my foot. I slipped and fell backwards, tumbling into his lap.
Eloise stuck her head inside. "Oh, sorry, I should have knocked or something."
I groaned. "It's not what it...never mind. What?"
"McGonagall's getting suspicious. She kept telling me some story about how it only took Fred and George ten minutes to weed all three greenhouses."
Sighing, I said, "All right. I guess we've got to go." Turning to Draco, I asked, "What now?"
"I'm thinking the library, tonight after dinner. Think you can make it?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." I blushed, realizing Eloise was still standing there.
"Yeah, but if you guys don't get out of here soon, you'll hear McGonagall's earth-shattering shouts."
I sprang up. "I'll be in the section by Hogwarts, a History. No one ever goes back there anyway."
After dinner I rushed to the library, Harry and Ron barely noticing I was gone. Draco was waiting outside the door.
"Well, well, Granger. Looking for Krum-bum?" Looking around, I noticed Dennis and Collin Creevy standing a few feet away, which accounted for Draco's acidity. "Lucky you," Draco continued. "He's already inside."
"Darn, now I have to find somewhere else to study." I sighed. "Hm, maybe that old classroom, on the third floor, left hand side, next to the statue of a troll." I coughed. "Er, yeah, I'll probably go study there."
I turned to walk away. Around the corner, I suddenly felt so happy, I sprinted the rest of the way to the room, and almost ran over Collin and Dennis.
"Watch where you're..." I trailed off, looking at their faces. "What?"
"Is something up with you and Draco?" Man, Dennis has never heard of something called being subtle.
"What?" I gasped. Luckily, they didn't realize it was from fear, not shock at the ludicrousness of their accusation.
"Ignore him." Collin piped up apologetically. "We were just wondering, cause of the way he warned you Krum was already in the library. Sorry."
With that, they turned and ran off.
"Odd little buggers, aren't they?" I muttered to myself.
"Yeah, but they mean well." Draco had come up behind me. "They just want to make sure their little Hermykins isn't getting mixed up with that horrible Draco character." Draco held open the door for me, and shut it behind us.
"You keep talking like that, we won't have to bother with sneaking around." I grinned. "Look, during dinner, I was thinking about some different ideas about schedules. Now, this one-" I pulled a piece of paper out of my Arithmacy book. "Is based a lot on time during the weekends and breaks, but it-"
Draco grabbed the paper, glanced at it, and crumpled it into a ball, tossing it over his shoulder.
"Hermione, have you ever done anything spontaneous in your life?"
"Loads of things."
"Like what?"
"Like this."
I grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him towards me, kissing him hard on the lips.
"There now, was that so painful?" Draco asked when we finally broke the kiss, looking slightly dazed.
"Only to watch."
I spun around. Harry was standing in the doorway, looking livid. Without another word, he turned and bolted.
A/N: Ooh! Harry knows! And if you're wondering, he followed them. Why? I have my reasons...*Assitant whispers in ear.* I don't? Oh, well, then cause I said so.
And to whoever asked, I am not going to go into the whole 'How-Lucius-Reacts-To-Draco-Dating-A-Muggle-Born' thing. Not even going near it. Nuh-uh. I like my fantasy world where the biggest problem is your friends not liking your boyfriend.