Well, my first fic that I shall promise to finish! Please review though, they always help me finish a bit faster wink wink
Disclaimer: Not mine, not mine at all… for I am not that amazing! sniffle
"Fuck…" she muttered to herself while trying to finish some of her potions homework. Normally Hermione would be done with work by now and helping Ron and Harry, but today, she found some trouble concentrating. She never realized these things before, like how his eyes were so expressive, or his hair was always just a little spiky but it always looked perfect. It was like it all hit her at once, and it was pretty hard to believe but, "I'm in love with Malfoy." She said in almost a whisper. "Why now, why here? Why him! He's never going to notice me, he'll never care. Wait, what am I saying! I shouldn't be in love with someone like him!" She bellowed, which gained some odd stairs from other's in the room.
After finally finishing up her last sentence, Hermione went outside to get some air, and maybe sort some things out. Much to her despair, Draco was outside as well, talking with a few other slytherins who seemed to stair as if they worshipped him… like some sort of god. Hermione rolled her eyes at the sight of how these people acted around him. "Why in bloody hell do I end up wanting something that I just can't have!" She muttered, finally accepting the fact that she really did want him and there was nothing she could do. What is it about those eyes, that smirk, the way he always laughs at some stupid joke? She let out a long sigh, just giving up on thinking about him that much. "You'll just end up wanting him more, stupid…"
Suddenly, random thoughts sprung into her head, of, well, things that she'd rather not be thinking about right now… especially, with him in plain view and all. I wonder how it would feel if her touched me, and made me moan. Hmm, how big might his…. SHIT! "No… this is not what I should be thinking about." Before she could realize it, those big light blue- grey eyes were looking at her again. Too damn interested in his dick that you don't even notice he was walking toward you… great job Hermione, really. She mentally scolded herself.
"Shouldn't be thinking about what?" Draco asked, slyly. There's that smirk again… "Um…it's nothing, just, nothing." She replied way too fast. "Right, and I thought that the brainy Hermione Granger wouldn't be such a bad liar." "Agh! Why do you have such an interest in what I think about anyway! You need something new to tell to your admirers over there?" "Well, no, but that's an idea. Now you really have to tell me." "You know, you can be really full of it sometimes." Hermione said, hoping to change the subject. "But that's why you love me… crap!" Draco smacked his forehead. "What did you just say?" Hermione was getting really suspicious. "Well, let's just say I didn't read you mind using a new spell I wanted to try out. And I didn't hear that you wondered how big my dick was…." He said trying to look innocent. "You did WHAT!" She said, starting to freak out a bit. Oh shit…oh shit… nice going, again! Wait, stop thinking, he may still be… But before she could finish the thought, Draco's lips were pushed against hers, and they were kissing more fiercely than she had imagined.
Draco started to lean back and pull her on top of him, never breaking the kiss. He slowly moved his way up from under her shirt and cupped her breasts though her bra, getting a small moan from Hermione.