Chapter 6- Sorry Professor

I was in good spirits for once when I woke up the next morning. I still didn't know why my magic was increasing so much, but Malfoy's problems were bigger than mine. I shouldn't have made him do what I asked, but it was too late to change anything. It didn't matter if I wanted to call off the agreement. He had no choice now that I'd invoked it. I was pulling on my tank top and jeans when I felt a shiver go through my whole body. I turned around and saw that I was suddenly in the library where I was heading in the first place. Had I just apparated into the library?

"Granger where the hell did you come from?"

I jumped with a loud scream when I heard Malfoy's voice in the small corner of the library.

"Shit!" He exclaimed. I looked over at him and saw that I'd made him spill ink all over his robes. The stain disappeared just as I felt that shiver again. What was going on? Why couldn't I control my magic?

Malfoy was about yell at me for causing him to spill his ink; he hadn't noticed that it was gone, when he saw my terrified expression. What if I accidentally hurt someone?

"Granger?" Malfoy asked after a moment of staring at my panic stricken face. I just wanted him to shut-

"MMMHHHHH!" I'd closed my eyes while I was thinking opened them and saw that Malfoy had, apparently, loss the ability to open his mouth.

The blood drained from my face. I moved over to him and wished he could talk again. His mouth remained closed. Why in the bloody hell couldn't I control my magic? I tired to clam him down, but he was panicking just as much as me. I grabbed his wrist before he could try to pry his mouth open. The moment I touched him his mouth was freed and was gasping for breath. I didn't let go, just incase his mouth glued shut as he was trying to breath. He looked at me with wide eyes before wrenching away from my touch. I wasn't offended a bit. If someone glued my mouth shut I wouldn't be too friendly either.

"I'm sorry?" I offered hopelessly.

"You look beautiful today!" He screamed suddenly before looking around to make sure no one heard him. I was taken aback, but smiled kindly. I wondered when the compulsion to compliment me would kick in.

"Thank you, Malfoy, I try." I said shallowly. My hair was thick enough to be considered an afro today. He blushed angrily and huffed for a few moments.

"How did you get here?"

"I don't know." I answered honestly. He frowned as if he didn't believe me.

"I cant control my magic for some reason. I just appeared here after I thought about coming down here to do more research." I explained convincingly. I don't know where my confidence came from, but I loved it. It felt good to feel good about myself.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow Granger." He said slowly and walked out of the library.

The rest of the summer break flew by without any problems. Malfoy was running out of compliments, but I loved watching him squirm.

"You're hair is very shiny today, Hermione!" I was surprised to here my first name come out of his mouth a few days ago. He flushed a bright red and stormed away before I could say anything. He avoided me until almost ten-thirty the next day to compliment me. He swore he'd fallen asleep, but I think he was just embarrassed because of how personal using first names was. After the awkwardness was gone from his praises, we would study in a companionable silence. I wouldn't ever admit it to him, but I actually enjoyed those few hours with him even in the silence.

Before I knew it, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Luna, Neville and even some Ravenclaw girl were up in my space hugging me so tightly that I could barely breath. At that precise moment, Malfoy had spotted me and the compulsion to compliment me wasn't something he could resist. I'd forgotten that he wouldn't have a choice, even if we weren't alone.

"Hermione, you have such a gorgeous body that I get aroused even thinking about it." He said happily.

What the fuck? My jaw dropped and complete silence surrounded every one. Malfoy chuckled and walked away with a renewed spring in his steps. He turned back to smile maliciously at me. That conniving bastard! He planned this!

"Uhh, Hermione did Malfoy just….ya know?" Ron asked appearing stunned rather than angry. Well that wasn't insulting.

"No he did not. Your hallucinating Ronald." I said numbly. Ginny was giving me a concerned look and Harry was red enough to be a tomato. Did Ron and Harry switch personalities?

"Hermione what's going on?" He demanded. Unlike Ron, Harry understood what Malfoy had said and was not happy about it.

"I'll explain later." I murmured evasively. I didn't plan on explaining anything to him. I wasn't even sure of anything myself.

I was in the common room the next day after the first day of classes. There wasn't really any work to be done and I was just waiting for my chance to escape to my bed. I'd never been so tired in my life.

My magic was getting worse. It was simply things like dropping my quill and having to bend over to get it. It would appear in hand as if I'd never dropped before I could even begin to reach for it. Then when I was walking up to the great hall, I realized I'd forgotten my potions book. It materialized in my hands instantly.

It was convenient sure, but unnerving more than anything else.

And on top of it all, Malfoy was becoming unbearable. It was sexual comment after sexual comment and I couldn't take it anymore. Everyone thought we were seeing each other and he didn't mind one bit. His last compliment was the last straw. I was going to fight back just as nastily as he was.

"Hermione have I ever told you just how beautiful you look on your knees in front of me?"

It was so degrading and embarrassing that I just walked away.

Today though, I would win.

"Draco?" I exclaimed happily when I saw him walking to class in front of me. He turned with a delighted expression until he saw my delighted expression.

Without pause I ran into his unopened arms and planted a kiss on his lips.

"I've missed you!" I said after pulling away. He appeared to be thunderstruck.

"I've missed you too, gorgeous." He murmured, slipping his hands around my waist. I could see the disgust in his eyes, but he appeared cheerful to every onlooker. I wrapped my hands around his neck and placed kisses along his jaw. He shifted his hips unconsciously. That was a sure sign I was getting to him. I wanted more though. I wanted him to remember this. My magic, for once, obeyed my command.

His lips attacked my with a renewed vigor that I returned whole heartedly. His hands were sliding up to touch my breast and his hips were rocking into mine when Professor Snape had to intervene.

"Mr. Malfoy, unhand Miss Granger right now." He took no notice of having heard the professor and I couldn't pull away from him either. It was like I was his air. I willed my magic to weaken enough for him to let me go.

"Sorry, Professor." He said to a scandalized Professor Snape. I smiled and slipped my hand into his. He took it without a thought. He would remember this for a very long time. I smirked maliciously. I was liking my clever side.

A/N: Sorry it's late, I had a bit of writers block. I hope you guys like it, Review and let me know!