SPIN THE BOTTLE
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Chapter Fourteen- In my head
Hermione woke up the next morning with a headache. She suddenly realized why. She had fallen asleep with her textbook pressed on her head like a weight. Ouch! Draco was sleeping next to her, calmly. Time to fix that. She poked him, hard. He grabbed the offending hand and pulled her down for his morning kiss. She squealed and managed to get of it, resulting in falling on the floor. Draco sat up. "You really thought I was asleep?"
"No, I thought you were eating cookies," she said sarcastically.
"So, what's up?"
"That was really random."
"And...? I can do what I want, you know."
"I know, I know. You made that clear a while ago. I'm just saying it's random."
"Wait, you admit it? That I can do whatever I want." He smirked.
"Don't you dare take advantage of me, Draco Malfoy."
"But you said I could do whatever I wanted."
She flashed him a sharp look and then turned away, "I've gotta get ready for class. I really want to go to DADA today. We're 'learning' a new jinx."
"Fun, fun," Draco said sarcastically, "Can I have a kiss first?"
"Demanding? Nope."
She waved her wand a few times and ended up ready. Draco looked at her pleadingly as she walked out the door. Damn it. She doesn't fall for it. I should have known that. He decided to get ready as well. DADA really was interesting.
Later
"Draco, go away, I'm trying to study!" Draco had positioned himself on Hermione's lap and he was staring at her over her book. "Why?" He asked, as if it was not obvious at all.
"Well, I'm trying to study, OBVIOUSLY!"
"So?"
"Fine," she said, grinning evilly, "You can stay, under one circumstance."
"What?"
She moved a little and leaned up, so she could whisper in his ear, "NOT!" she screamed. In his shock, he fell off the couch and she ran onto her bed, created a little room around her, locked the door and then made it see-through so he would run into it.
A little dizzy after falling, Draco walked toward Hermione on the bed, a plan in his mind. Thunk. After running into the wall, the plan disintegrated.
Draco woke up to Hermione's hysterical laughter. He glared and tried to get up, but found he couldn't. His head hurt too much. He heard her laugh some more and felt her kiss him, waking him up completely. He decided that something else was in order. "Let's play spin the bottle again." he said slyly.
"Alone?"
"Well, yeah, why?"
"Because then I would always have to kiss you and you-"
"I know that already," he said, cutting her off, "Either we play, or I kiss you anyway."
"How about you kiss me anyway."
"Okay."
He leaned in, slowly, trying to torture her but not succeeding. She just glared. And then, in the last split instant before their lips touched..........
A/n: I know, I'm evil. You don't even need to mention it this time. I'm sorry that it took me so frigging long! I had MAJOR writers blcok. Have u ever had it? Well, mine was 50 times WORSE!! I swear. and I had homewrok. I mean, tons of it.