Author's note: I'm so happy for the reviews! I got like so many! It always happens with the third chapter though.
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Well…now that I've got that out of my system…
On with the story…
CHAPTER 4
Draco sat in the library, studying. Well not exactly studying, watching Hermione more like. He couldn't help it, she was just so…so…
Did he know what?
She was just so…innocent and cute. But a sex kitten on the inside. Well, at least what she wore told him so. And those dreams…god if those were dreams…what was she like in real life…
God he didn't know what he wanted from her…
Ok, so there is lust, hate, friendship, girl-boy friends-and I'm looking at that right now, love-
WHAT!
I've never bloody said that word before!
Nahhh…it's just…lust and…want of someone to lo-I mean spend time with! Jeez…that was close…
He watched Hermione get up from the table and go over to the shelf to look for a book. Her fingers went along the spines of each thick book. Her beautiful long slender fingers. He still only saw the uniform but he could just imagine what she looked like underneath.
He found out, from the book that he was reading, that spell only worked from morning to midday and wore off after a month.
Excellent spell, enough to see what she was wearing when he went to the bathroom in the morning and what she looked like on the outside after lunch…
He loved this spell.
Now, he had to ask when they were going to work on their head project. Justin and Susan said that they didn't mind handing the work over to them. They knew Hermione would do their work properly.
Plus Draco wasn't going to ruin it for them, he owed them since they let him get alone with Hermione.
He got up off the seat and walked over to the table she was sitting at. He reached over the edge of her table right next to her ear and whispered softly in her ear.
"Granger…"
Hermione jumped so high that Draco had to catch her before she fell.
Once he set her back down, she turned to him with a glare on her face.
"Don'tscare me likethat ever again," she pouted.
"Alright then…" he chuckled
"So…What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I'm studying Granger, what do you think?"
"You're studying me?" she raised her eyebrow.
"No…but I would if you wanted me to…" he pulled on the tie of her robe suggestively, but jokingly.
She slapped his hand away as she giggled. They couldn't believe that they were being…friendly…
Well it's gonna be more soon…Draco thought.
"But what I came here to tell you is that we should work on that table organization project McGonagall gave us."
"Ok…I don't have parchment though…"
"Oh I do along with a quill. Now I figured that there are 120 students in our year. So that's 30 students per house. 2 from each, so that should be…" he cut off calculating but she already did that.
"15 tables. Good." She was already drawing up the columns. "Oh and, I'd prefer it if Harry and Ron were paired up with some people that they hated." She added.
"I was thinking the same thing…" Draco smirked.
Because of their close proximity, Draco could inhale her sweet baby lotion aroma. He could see a flash of her toned thigh and he started getting a hard on again. How he wished she was sitting on his lap, grinding him while he nibbled on her lips, her neck, her ears, running her hands through his hair…
"So what do you think Draco? Draco? Dra-co…." she waved her hands in front of his face. He had a dreamy expression on his face. She took her time to explore him. It seemed he was going to be stuck in dreamworld, dreaming about god's toenails knew what.
He had stormy grey eyes, pale creamy skin, the most kissable pink lips and the most beautiful blonde platinum hair, which was now dangling around his face as opposed to being gelled back those few years ago.
"DRACO!" she snapped out of her day-dream and pushed Draco to wake up from his.
"Huh? What?" he asked, shocked.
"We have to figure out another seven tables!" she slapped him on the head playfully.
"Oh right, so, lets put Pansy, Blaise, Potter and Weasley together," he smiled evilly.
"Excellent, with Eloise Midgen, Ron hates her, something about her nose…and…Zacharius Smith…annoys Ron… Morag MacDougal, ummm…and…Sally Anne Perks…There. People they hate and people they don't know, besides the rest of them are all friends with the other person in their house…we're not being unfair…"
"Yeah…and if I know Zabini, he would just shut up to the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws, but torture Potter and Weasley slowly and painfully," Draco said.
"This is the best project ever!" Hermione squealed. Little did she know that every mouth movement she made was turning Draco on like he'd never been turned on before.
Hermione and Draco entered the Common Room laughing about a joke that Draco had said earlier, and since all the prefects (including Harry) we're watching TV (The O.C.), they stared at them in awe, as Hermione and Draco climbed up the stairs together.
She tripped over the stairs and Draco caught her for the second time that day. She giggled nervously while Draco held her safely in his strong muscular arms. They paused for a minute, staring into each others eyes, getting lost for the moment.
God it fits together perfectly…her warm brown eyes, my grey eyes. They're so opposite…so perfect…I love it…she heard him think.
She reached behind her and removed her self from his grip. He smiled slightly and let her go.
The prefects just shrugged it off, Granger was gonna get carried away some time wasn't she? And it was about time she did.
Meanwhile Hermione was agreeing with Draco's thoughts. She loved the way their eyes were so opposite. He seemed like he didn't want sex with her, he just wanted her as a girlfriend. Well, she wouldn't mind. It's not like she would develop feelings…
Right?
She stopped probing his mind. She learnt over the years that, she liked to be surprised. She hated knowing what was going to happen.
"Well…Granger? I heard there was a Hogsmeade trip going on next Sunday…I was wondering if you wanna go like…on a date?" Draco shrugged but his eyes and mind were screaming that he was nervous.
Butterflies were fluttering in her stomach as it turned upside down. She knew she developed feelings for him now. And the worse thing was, she couldn't go back.
"Sure," she smiled.
END OF CHAPTER
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