Her POV
His lips touched mine, and I felt as if I was floating on air. My heart beat faster and my eyes closed. I felt as if I owned the world. When his tongue entered my mouth, I was terrified. No one had kissed me before!
Would he know that from a single kiss? Would he realise that I am so undesirable? Would he notice that I'm still the bushy-haired, annoying, know-it-all mudblood that he always hated?
Would he look into my eyes and see my untouched heart? Would the other students think I'm a slut? Would they hate me, would they want me dead? I was after all kissing the sex-god of Slytherin; the desire of every girl of Hogwarts.
I felt him move away from me, his warm body distance itself away from me. That was if, he had realised who he was kissing, he had woken up and seen it was me! I don't know why I am thinking like this, I was only just thinking that he loved me.
"Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy, you are dismissed for the remainder of the day!" Dumbledore exclaimed and Draco moved back closer to me. "I shall inform your teachers of your absence."
Wow, I always knew Dumbledore was a sook, but really, we had just kissed. As much as he is my perfect prince, marriage bells were not quite on their way. First my prince must declare his love for me, before I can go much further.
His POV
"Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy, you are dismissed for the remainder of the day!" they senile old headmaster exclaimed and I could see tears in his eyes, "I shall inform your teachers of your absence." Oh well, we get out of class for the rest of the day, maybe I should have been more emotional before.
I directed my princess down the corridor, my hand resting on her back. She kept looking back at me; her beautiful caramel-brown eyes focusing on me, and I knew she was thinking about us.
I don't know if I should tell her how I feel. What happens if she doesn't feel the same way? I think she does, but I can't be sure. I knew she liked me, that she was attracted to me, I just know these things. If she didn't, she would have slapped me, cursed me or hexed me hours ago. My princess definitely knew how to use her wand, there was no way anything could stop her. I remember her with potty and weasel at the fight, her courage and knowledge beating those death eaters one-by-one.
As we reached the portrait of the potters, I mumbled the password and led my princess inside. This was my chance, this was my opportunity, I must say it now.
"I love you Hermione!" I exclaimed to her as she made her way up to her room. There, I said it, I really do love my princess, and now she knows it.
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