A Snuggle, A Kiss and An "I Love You"Bliss
"Malfoy, bug off to Pansy...now!"Harry roared. Malfoy got up and stared at Hermione, his eyes narrowed and angry.
"You'll pay for this, you filfthy little Mudblood,"he said. He was just about to walk away when Hermione took out her wand and pointed it directly at Malfoy's throat.
"Call me Mudblood one more time, and you won't be able to say a word ever again. Trust me, I can do it,"she snapped. Malfoy gulped and breathed for mercy.
"Hermione, he's a coward. Let's just go,"Harry said. Hermione lowered her wand slowly, poking his stomach with it before she turned around and walked away with Harry. Malfoy was left standing alone, staring at Hermione as she walked away. His eyes watched her hips sway back and forth, back and forth, back and for...
"Draco? What are you doing?"Crabbe asked from behind his back. Malfoy turned around.
"Nothing, Crabbe! I was swearing at Granger as she left. A filthy woman she is. Probably never even kissed a boy before Potter came along. I hate her so much. I hate her dark chocolate brown eyes and her smooth, caramel brown hair. I hate her hourglass figure, and her lucious lips that are just so..."he started, pratically drooling at each word.
"Duh...Draco? If you hate her, than, why are you saying all that's nice stuff about her?"Crabbe asked stupidly. Malfoy shook his head, making his scruffy white blonde hair cover his steely blue eyes.
"Well, I was, tricking you, into thinking I like that filthy girl,"he lied. Crabbe nodded and they walked down to the Great Hall for dinner.
"So, Ron, did you break up with Lavender?"Harry asked Ron as he and Hermione sat down across from him. Ron sighed and shook his head.
"No. She said that tonight was the night she would give me a full make out session in her dorm, so I couldn't. But tomorrow, I definetly will!"he said, taking a bite out of his mince meat pie. Hermione turned her head towards the door as Draco Malfoy walked in. His blonde hair was hiding his steely blue eyes, and his skin was a little darker from his summer in the Carribean's. He was tall, muscular and manly like aswell.
She shook her head. Am I attracted to Malfoy?The person who calls me a Mudblood every day? she thought. Hermione turned to Malfoy. Maybe a little flirting would send him small signals. She shook her head. She was with Harry, the guy every girl wanted to be with. She turned to Harry and smiled. He smiled back and kissed the top of her head. She saw about 20 girls from Huffelpuff melt away as they watched him kiss her.
"Okay, so, what are we doing tonight?"Hermione asked him. Harry frowned.
"Actually, I'm a bit behind in my sleep these days and I'm gonna catch some Z's after dinner. You don't mind do you?"he asked. Hermione smirked in her head. She could flirt with Draco tonight, so of course she didn't mind.
"No, it's okay. You need your beauty sleep. Even though I doubt that you need any more beauty,"she whispered in his ear. Harry shuddered slightly and kissed her cheek.
"I love you."He whispered so gently that she barely heard him.
"I love you too,"she said, re-thinking the question after she said it.
Did she really? Or was that a question for somebody else?