A/N: Ok Sorry, I know I am completely annoying you with the cliffy's but hey what can I say to make it up to you? I KNOW! Chapter 13 is up. :)
"I don't know, maybe I have changed." He said looking at her. She was beautiful. Great curves, long shapely legs, and a pretty face. Not to mention he liked the reaction his body was getting by just being near her. Though he had to hide it from her.
"Changed? Like how?" Hermione said wiping her hands. Before he could answer, she had glanced at the clock. "Sorry I have to go, Quidditch. Bye Draco." She said softly before turning her robes whipping behind her.
He could have sworn that she had glanced over her shoulder back at him.
He wasn't going the let her walk on him. Wait? What the hell was he saying? He only wanted Hermione because she was a challenge.
Though his heart did not feel those words. He wanted Hermione because he loved her. Because she was not like him. A total opposite. And maybe there was something in the saying, that opposites attract.
Not to mention her lips were so soft and innocent, how in the world did he know that she was that sweet? He should have paid more attention.
Oh Shit! He thought, maybe if he did not pick on her all those times calling her a mudblood and turning her, well partially, into a beaver, she would be easier to get. Oh well this time he was going to have to work for his prize. He walked quickly out to the Quidditch pitch
Hermione ran quickly to the dormitory and grabbed her Quidditch robes and her broom before sprinting back down again and across the lawn and sprinting into the changing rooms. Ron was in the captains office looking over some plays and some of the other teammates, Dean and Harry, were talking. It looked like Kellen still needed to get here.
"Hermione hurry up and change. We need to get started." Said Ron looking up from his papers. He looked harassed.
"I planned on it Ron, what is wrong with you?" she said
"I can't get this play right and I have a load of homework to complete, now Hermione please stop biting my head off and change. "
So she did.
"Hey I am going to head out. Tell Ron I am just flying around." She said to Harry. He nodded and she headed out. The rest of them would stay in the warmth until Kellen got there.
The breeze was strong and cold but Hermione did not mind. She mounted her broom and kicked off, her hair blowing back. She let out a squeal of glee, she loved to fly.
Hermione leaned down on her broom and sped around the stadium before stopping in the middle.
A hollow clapping filled the stadium and Hermione looked around to find out who was making that noise.
Draco Malfoy was sitting on the top bench of the tallest tower. She flew over there and hovered inches above his face.
"you really are haunting my footsteps aren't you? "Her face only inches from his.
This wasn't what she should be doing but she could not stop herself. She should keep her distance. But she was drawn to him. Something about him made her want to stay.
"I guess so..." he trailed off. He wanted her. And he knew one part of his anatomy was paying attention to that need.
She broke the eye contact with a brief look away. At that time soft, but cold, rain began to fall from the sky.
"Can't we have like one more dry Quidditch session!?" she cried before looking at the seat next to Draco. It was dry and so was he. She groaned and landed next to him. "it is just to keep out of the rain."
"Uh Huh." He smiled. He enjoyed have Hermione next to him. He wanted to kiss her again, but was certain that she would be offended.
A small role of thunder rolled through the sky. It reminded him of the first Quidditch match of the season, rainy and cold. The day Hermione had risked her life to catch him and spare his.
He scooted over a little. It was warmer near Hermione. She was looking out in the rain. A glossy look over her eyes, like she wasn't really looking out of them, just kind of thinking. He wondered what she was thinking of.
He noted that her hand was resting lightly on the bench. He wondered what her skin felt like.
Draco slowly reached for Hermione's hand and took a hold of it bringing Hermione out of her daze.
Much to Draco's surprise Hermione smiled and allowed him to hold her hand.
He scooted closer, hoping that she would not be offended. When she did not back away he did what he had been longing to do since he had left her at the greenhouses. He kissed her softly.
Hermione wasn't shocked that Draco kissed her. This is what she needed. She realized that when Draco was kissing her she forgot about everything and that he was the only one who mattered. Only him, no homework, no hall duty, no Quidditch practice mattered. Only him.
"Hermione?" Called Ron from the wet Quidditch field below.
She drew back from his kiss. Slowly opening her eyes. Hermione looked down at her knees before back into his eyes, which were still glossy like he was thinking but not looking.
"I have to go." She said softly.
"When can I see you again?" he blurted out before be could stop himself.
"I don't know. But we are bound to run into each other again no aren't we." Hermione Smiled. And because she felt pulled to his. She leaned in and kissed him on his cheek. "bye."
He watched as she mounted her broom and flew down to the rest of the team huddled under an enormous umbrella.
"Bye Hermione." He said softly before scooting into a dark corner to watch the Quidditch practice.
Ok, You would not believe how long this chapter took me to type! Ah! But I typed it to all my adoring fans. Look NO Cliffy!And I dedicated this chapter to...
wzrdofozfan- I know I LOVE my cliffhangers, they freaking rule!
Young Poet15- Thats nice to know!
mziz-tom-felton- Love your name, Tom Felton is so Hott! I love Quidditch so i decided to work a story around it.
ShimmeringEvil-Definatly More Kissing. I revolve around kissing. Ok maybe that is an over kill. Thanks for your review
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