Chapter 3: Confusing to Both

I don't know why I am writing this, but I have a confession, there is a girl, she is the most beautiful creature that ever walked the earth. She's what makes my clock tick. I sweat when I see her. But I can never be with her. She would never take in a guy like me, she is too classy. Signed, Draco Malfoy.

Hermione sat in Advanced Transformigation towards the front of the room, silently waiting for instructions, and also waiting for her two best friends to show. Yes, they were late again, like always.

"Hello, Miss Granger." Professor McGonagall said with a smile on her face, "Harry and Ron late again?"

Hermione sighed, "Yes, professor." She rolled her eyes as she heard the door to the classroom open and shut. She turned around to shoot them her evil glare, but it was not Harry, nor Ron. It was a different face, yet so familiar. It was Draco Malfoy, striding broadly to his seat, in the first row, to Hermione's left. "Oh god!" Hermione cried to herself, "Look at that body! So strong, so sexy! Ew! What am I thinking? I can't like him! He is such a little Ferret!" Hermione's eyes stayed, watching this boy with such incredibly good looks, no matter how hard she tried to pry them away.

"Earth to Hermione!" Ron called, snapping his fingers in her face. "Class is over!"

Hermione came out of her state of daydreaming, "Class is over? But it just started! And when did you two show up?" She looked up at a clock and gasped, "How did I not mentally be in class?" Hermione began to panic, "What did I miss? What's the homework? Did either of you-"

"Hermione! Calm down! I noticed you all spacey, and too the liberty of taking notes for you." Harry said abruptly cutting Hermione's words off.

"Oh Harry! You are the best!" Hermione quickly hugged Harry, and grabbed her parchment to scribble down the notes.

It was time again for Hermione to tutor Mr. Malfoy. She dreaded going back, but knew that she must. Hermione walked through the door of the empty classroom, to find it still empty. Malfoy had not yet shown up. Hermione began setting down her belongings, and setting up for their second lesson together. "Some ways, I hope he doesn't show up... but others, I really hope he comes. Why is my heart doing this to me!" Hermione thought to herself, and then groaned aloud, to find that she was now, not alone.

"What's the matter Granger? Imagining yourself and Weasley in bed together?" Malfoy laughed, "Let's get this lesson over with."

Hermione shot Malfoy a glare and tried hard to ignore his comment, "I agree, let's get started."

After a while, Hermione asked, "Is it any clearer?" She brushed her wavy brown hair out of her face, and looked at Malfoy in the eyes.

Malfoy began to smile and stare at her, "Yeah." He said softly. Just as Hermione began to smile back, the door swung open, and walked in a red headed fifth year.

"Ron!" Hermione shouted, "What is it?" Hermione looked at the shocked Ron.

"I thought you were his tutor!" Ron shouted, his face turning red, "Malfoy," Ron was getting madder by the second, "If you ever look at Hermione that way again, by god, you'll regret it!" He began to pull his wand out of his robes.

Malfoy smirked, "What way? Like this?" He looked into Hermione's eyes, staring deeply into her soul.

"Stop it!" Ron shouted, which was just making Malfoy want to piss him off more.

"Ron, stop it, there's nothing wrong." Hermione shouted, "Now will you leave us, so we can finish this lesson!"

Before Ron could say a word, Hermione felt something wet and firm hit her lips. "What? What is this?" She thought to herself. But then she realized, "Of course, it's a kiss. But Malfoy? Why is he kissing me?" Hermione's mind suddenly went blank, and she found herself kissing her enemy back. And with every second that their lips were still pressed, the kiss got deeper.

"YOU WILL PAY DRACO MALFOY!" Ron was furious, but knew that his wand was no good, and he could do nothing. He ran out of the classroom and slammed the door behind him.