AN: Ok so I'm so happy you guys love me story! :D So this chapter things may or may not get interesting *evil smirk* I guess you'll just have to read and see! :D
When Hermione stepped out of her car in the parking lot of King's Cross Station, it was windy and cold. Wrapping her plaid green and black jacket tighter around her, glad she decided to wear that grey skinny jeans and boots that day. Hermione walked around to the back of the car and got her trunk and Crookshank's cage out of the back of the car. Hermione her hair blowing in the wind started walking towards King's Cross Station with her mom and her dad on either side of her. They finally made their way through he clogged parking to King's Cross station. Hermione's mom and dad walked her to the barrier between platforms 9 and 10. When they got there they hugged and said good bye, both Hermione and her mom had tears slightly glistening their eyes, her dad was trying to be macho. They did this every year but it never got easier.
"You'll be back for the holiday's right?" Her mom asked
"Of course I will mom I'll promise!" Hermione replied
"And if you have a boyfriend you'll bring him home, even if you've only been dating for a few days?"
"Yes mom" Hermione laughed. "But I don't think I will have one so you should being expecting just me unless I write you otherwise."
"Ok sweetie have fun we love you." Her dad said giving her one last hug before she walked through the barrier to platform 9 ¾. Her parents wouldn't be able to go onto the platform. Hermione walked through the barrier wishing she didn't have to say goodbye to her parents just yet, but they weren't magical and couldn't get through the platform. Sighing Hermione reached the other side and walked toward the group with flaming red hair.
"Hermione!" Ron said as Hermione walked over. The two hugged each other.
"So the weasel and the beaver missed each other, how sweet." Said a sneering voice, its owner swaggering up to them a signature Malfoy sneer on his face.
"Shut it git." Ron said finally releasing Hermione.
Draco just sneered on masking his feelings expertly. What he really was feeling was like a monster was clawing up his insides, angered by Weasley hugging Granger. As soon as that thought hit him the blonde haired boys eyes widened. He quickly walked away troubled by his thoughts. He got on the train and slammed the head's compartment shut. Hermione, Harry, and the rest of the Weasley's stood the awestruck. Had Draco Malfoy really just walked away without getting in the last word?
Hermione entered the heads compartment 15 minutes later five minutes before they were supposed to be a prefects meeting. When she walked in Draco had his head buried in a book. The brunette sat down taking off her jacket and setting it next to her reviling a pretty new yellow blouse she had gotten. She crossed her legs daintily, brushed her slightly wavy shiny hair behind her ear, and taking her book out of her bag begin to read. 10 minutes later she was interrupted by a voice.
"Granger you do realize we are late for the prefects meeting which…" Draco over emphasized looking at his watch. "…started five minutes ago." Hermione jumped up with a start.
"Oh no I didn't realize... I just got so lost in my book." Hurriedly explaining she put her book away.
"Granger, you got lost in the book A History of Magic I didn't think that was possible, even for you." Draco standing sneered down on Hermione, being six feet tall a whole seven inches taller than her, this was very easy.
"Shut up Draco we have prefects meeting." Hermione said importantly walking out of the compartment. As she left Draco sub consciously found himself watching Hermione as she walked. Realizing this Draco checked himself and walked out of the compartment following Hermione.
When they arrived all the prefects were talking loudly, as soon as they walked in it got deathly silent. Hermione Granger was never late to anything. Hermione walking in stopped so suddenly Draco ran right into her the two stumbled through the entrance way. There was a chuckle at this which the two smartly ignored.
"I'm sorry we're late but this will be really quick." Hermione said standing at the front of the room. She waved her wand and a giant stack of papers appeared in her hand, with another wave they were flying over the room to everyone. "On here you will find your schedules and any information you might need, you're dismissed."
Draco just stood there looking around while everyone left, Hermione stood next to him. When everyone was gone Hermione saw no one had any questions and made to leave but Draco caught her wrist. Spinning around she looked at him only to realized he was only a mere two inches away. They were standing toe to toe. She looked up into his stormy grey blue eyes, and then her eyes traveled slowly down to his lips then back to his eyes again. Standing there they just looked at each other.
"Malfoy what do you…?" Hermione was silenced as his lips met hers, Hermione shocked didn't respond at first then involuntarily, she started kissed him back. What are you doing? She asked herself as she felt his arms wrap around her waist drawing her closer.
You should not be kissing him he is the ferret!
Oh shut up! She told the little voice in her head as Draco deepened the kiss his tongue brushing her lower lip Hermione willing opened her mouth a little bit. She wrapped her arms around his neck running her fingers through his blonde hair pulling his head closer to hers. They stood kissing passionately for a few minutes. Then the two needing to breathe broke apart panting slightly. Both looked at each other with confusion.
What had they just done?
"Granger, this… this never happened... if they found out." Draco stammered look at the girl in front of him thinking to himself
Why did I kiss her the mudblood?
Bloody hell she was a great kisser.
She's a Gryffindor book worm for goodness sake!
I wonder where she got the experience.
This thought surprisingly bothered Draco for some reason.
"Ya that was just a fluke it never happened and never will again." She agreed rushing out of the meeting place back to the heads compartment.
The blond slowly followed the brunette still arguing with himself. When he walked into the compartment he saw Hermione was reading again but this time the book happened to be upside down.
"So Granger what I really want to know is how, the Gryffindor bookworm, is such a good kisser?" Draco said an annoying smirk on his face.