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Hermione's Attempted Revenge

Hermione's POV

"He's such an arrogant jerk! A pig headed slimy git who stalks around the corridors as if he owns the fricken place!" I exclaimed to the whole common room. "I am just so sick of Draco Malfoy calling me 'mudblood' and acting as if I'm lower than him when he's the one calling me names and insulting me!" I fume.

"Hermione calm down! It's not like this is any different from any other day. He's done this for the past, what, six years? And you think he's just gonna go and change over the summer?" Harry asks. I'm still fuming in an over stuffed armchair in the Gryffindor commonroom.

"Of course not! It's just I've had enough! I'm getting really sick and tired of this blood bullshit! It's ridiculous! You know what? I think he doesn't it just to piss me off!"

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Oh how right Hermione was about that.

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Draco's POV

I was quietly sitting in my commonroom with absolutely nothing to do. Normally I would go walking around with Blaise and Pansy but today I had an odd urge just to stick to my territory. It was as if I felt a really angry emotion from somewhere near me. Just waiting to pounce and strike me once my guard was down.

Going against this feeling, I strutted out into the hallways towards the Great Hall. The hallways seemed to be telling me to go back. That portraits that lined the walls looked at me with scared eyes. It was as if they were afraid for my well being. I scoffed aloud at this. Right. The day that happens is the day I kiss Granger. Laughing aloud at this I turn a corner. Who should I find but a Miss Hermione Granger?

Hermione's POV

"The next time I see that Slytherin jackass I'm gonna turn him into squash!" I screamed in frustration and jumped out of my seat. Feverishly I stomped out the portrait door slamming it roughly behind me receiving a shout or two from the guardian of the door.

Still seething I made my way down the stairs passing the sixth, fifth, and fourth floors of the school. My destination was the lake. It had become a spot where one, I could be by myself and two, I could let my anger out. I had just started down the steps to the third floor when I saw a sight that made my eyes blaze with intense fire.

Almost unconsciously I finished my trek down the stone stairs to meet the infamous Draco Malfoy. His appearance had changed quite a bit since the years before. His platinum blonde hair wasn't slicked back, thank god, I thought to myself. It looked ugly that way. The style he had now was quite similar to bedhead. Although I hate to admit it he looked rather hot with his hair wild and falling in his eyes. In addition to his hair change, Malfoy finally got a clue and built some muscles, which showed slightly through the robes he was wearing. The years before this he was a wimpy, lanky asshole. He was still tall and an asshole but now it appeared that he had been working out over the summer.

I shook my head. What the hell was I thinking! Thinking of f-ing Malfoy that way? I shivered slightly as I notice his eyes scan my body.

Draco's POV

I watched her walk down the stairs. God, the way she gracefully placed her shoed foot on the next step in front of the other could almost be categorized as seductive in my book. When she reached the bottom step she hopped off the stone onto the rug beneath the stair.

My eyes went wide when they traveled the length of her 'gorgeous' body. They way she just stood there leaning on one foot while her other leg 'seductively' crossed in front. I bet she doesn't even realize that she's being 'sexy'. Her eyes were a dark hazel brown and her lips were well rounded, a dark pink color. Her neck was what drew me to her. It was shaped so well that I wanted right then and there to bite my teeth into it. Roaming further bottomward my dark eyes stopped not far from her neck. Just off her neck were two plump mounds of chest that were just there, staring at me through a white blouse and black robes. What the hell was I thinking! This is damn Granger for God's sakes! I must be going mental! That's the only way I could it explain to myself as my eyes finished their trip ending with the notification of how slender and desirable the curves of her legs where.

Ripping my eyes off her body and back to her oddly fierce eyes, I stared her down. Our eyes didn't break contact as she put one foot in front of the other temptingly towards me, her hips swaying temptingly. I felt a growing 'emotion' in the lower region of my body. A feeling I didn't want but happened anyway.

Barely a foot away from me she spoke.

"Out of my way Malfoy." She said coldly. Looking away from her eyes and down to her lips I could see something tugging at the corners of her mouth. Almost as if she were suppressing a smirk. What the hell was she thinking?

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Hermione's POV

He just stood there gawking at me clearly speechless. I move around him brushing my shoulder into his. I'm barely a foot away when I feel a hand grasp my wrist. I momentarily stop and spin around, knowing fully well who it was.

I stared him down with an evil eye but still he made no motion to remove his skin from mine.

"Malfoy get your bloody hand of me. You wouldn't want my germs contaminating you, now would you?" I told him slightly sarcastically. He merely held my wrist and stared at me. I rolled my eyes getting really annoyed at this.

"Malfoy if you took a picture it might just last longer. Then again why would you want a picture of dear old Mudblood me?"

"God…" was the only word that came forth from Draco Malfoy's mouth at this point. Hermione, once again, rolled her eyes in impatience.

"Dammit Malfoy let me go or I swear I'll hex you into next year!"

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Hermione lost her calm exterior. She tried to yank her arm free but Draco's strong grip wouldn't allow such a thing. Then something amazing happened.

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Draco's POV

I watched her helplessly try to withdraw her wrist from my constrictive hold. On her last tug I pulled her into me. Where ever our bodies touched erupted profound waves of, a sort of tension like feeling. I know I wasn't the only one of the two of us that felt like sparks exploding on our skin.

I had my head bent down to look her in the eye. Our closeness seemed to have a major effect on her. Her chocolate brown eyes told me so. The emotion brightly saying she was terrified of what was going to happen. My nose was only a mere three inches away when unexpectedly there was no more space left between us.

I had looped my arms around her waist and was now holding on to her. She had stumbled over the fancy rug beneath us and her lips had come crashing down on mine. The funny thing was that I didn't mind. My kissing instinct swooped in and my lips grew a mind of their own.

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Hermione's POV

I was so stunned that I couldn't move, I couldn't respond to his breathless kisses. I accidentally tripped over the thick rug while switching feet to lean on and crashed right into him. My lips smashed into his and before I could do anything to pull away so he wouldn't hurt me, Draco Malfoy began to actually kiss me. Kiss me. Hermione Granger, also known as 'Mudblood' to him.

I wanted to pull away but there was no way in hell I was going to be able to do so. His kisses were caring almost. The way his lips caressed mine, rubbing against each other skimming the redness that was my lips. He brushed his tongue across my bottom lip and I was helpless to not let him explore my mouth. And that's exactly what he did.

Running the side of the length of my tongue, his got in a fight with mine. Clashing into each other, the two tongues fought bravely over dominance. Fully well knowing Draco, I let him win. Instead I wound my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me.

Without warning, I felt a slight pain erupt in my bottom lip. He had bit me hard enough that I felt a very thick liquid engulf my mouth.

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Draco's POV

Surprised by the added presence in her mouth I tried to bush it away but accidentally swallowed whatever the heck it was. What scared me was the fact that it tasted of blood. To make me worry even further was the fact that I loved how she tasted. Creamy yet salty.

I'm not cannibal I assure you; it was just that I had thought about her blood tasting as awful as dragon dung. It just surprised me when it was the exact opposite.

Suddenly I felt her push me away. The absence of her lips against mine made me shiver. I wanted more. God I wanted more. I know what I'm gonna say is beyond cheesy and cliché but her proximity with me made me feel whole, complete. Like I said, way cheesy and ridiculous but the truth.

I looked into her eyes, what I saw was uncertainty but much less fear. She untangled her arms from around my neck and put them to her lips. She slipped her fingers into her mouth, which I found kinda… 'different'. When she retracted her hand her fingertips displayed a red substance. Her eyes went a little wide and by the looks of it her tongue found its way to the inside of her lip to cover the gauges in her lip.

I pulled out my wand, which was conveniently in my cloak. At the sight of my wand Hermione went a bit rigid in my arm that was hugging her around her middle. My expression twisted into a concerned look. Then I remembered my reputation of torment.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I promise just let me see your lip." I told her softly. Easing her crimson stained fingertips to her sides she hesitantly let my fingers pull down her bottom lip to reveal two pretty deep marks and spilling out of them pure red blood.

Pointing the tip of my wand at her lip, I whispered a healing incantation. The torn skin magically sewed itself back together leaving no trace that it had ever been pierced.

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Hermione's POV

When he pulled out his wand I was frightened he was going to do something wicked to me but when he told me he wouldn't his voice held a measurement of sincerity which made my fingers find their way to my side with maroon blood blotches covering them.

The incantation Malfoy muttered immediately stopped the bleeding. All the blood in my mouth found its way down my throat traveling towards my stomach at the moment.

Then a realization hit me like a ton of bricks. Not only did Draco Malfoy, a renounced muggleborn hater but had a dislike of know-it-alls, kiss me, he bit my lip! I voiced this thought and he only chuckled lightly and whispered into my ear so only I could hear (not that there was anyone there).

"Things change when opinions change. Like my opinion of you, is very different than from only a week ago. You know," he began, "I have to tell you something before I don't have the courage to say so. You looked really beautiful walking down those stairs moments ago."

When he finished his lips slid from my ear, nibbling on my earlobe to kissing along my jaw and ever so slowly. Down my neck his pale yet craving lips placed each kiss with care. I let out a little gasp when he pulled lightly at the skin he was sucking on near my collarbone.

"You know what?" I asked him.

"Hm?" was his reply as he continued his kissing and nibbling on my collarbone.

"My opinion of you changed merely two minutes and only a half an hour ago if you were to tell me I would be kissing the Draco Malfoy I would've ripped your head off at the comment. I would've told you that you were insane and needed to go to St. Mungo's to get treated for insanity. Just then I was out for revenge…" I trailed off.

"Well I'm glad you don't think so now…" Draco replied bringing his lips up to mine for a small light kiss on the lips.

"Who said I didn't?" I smirked his smirk.

"You know that's my smirk you have there on your face?" he told me, "And what's this about still thinking that there is no way on Earth, Heaven or Hell that you would kiss me?"

"Oh nothing 'cause you know it's not true…" I responded slyly.

"Well that better be the case."

"Yeah? Why so?"

"Because I would have to kiss you to prove you wrong."

"Oh really? Well I don't think I would be kiss-" I was cut off from his lips pressing against mine.

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Seriously though. If you were told the unthinkable would happen then not long after it did would you believe such a thing could happen before it actually happened? Me, personally, I would believe 'cause anything is possible. The impossible usually happens and the unthinkable is thought. Believe because it could happen.

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Rizahawkeye21

A/N: I'm really sorry if you think they went into 'relationship mode' a little too fast. I don't know exactly how to fix it w/o making it longer than the 7 pages it already is. Anyways I hope to get more reviews on this fic before long cause I haven't really been updating it regularly. I promise thought that that will eventually change when I find free time here in the next 2 weeks off from school. I believe this is more of a one shot than a rambling so I added that there'll be one shots included in future chapters. Anyways thanks for my previous reviewers. Oh and if the 'cannibalism' kinda affects you a bit much just tell me and I'll take that bit out. Until next time.

Edited: 3/11/06