Disclaimer- I don't own anything..blah blah blah..J.K rowling.

AN: Since I haven't written a chapter in awhile. I'm really sorry, is that I kind of have lost enthusiasm really but don't worry I shall keep writing.

Thoughts

The class stared at her for a moment longer. She nodded satisfied and began to write on the board. Draco just grumbled and moved lower into his seat. He knew this woman would be hard to manipulate and she wasn't going to left him get away with much. He stared at Hermoine, she was wearing her hair up in a neat ponytail, showing her long slender neck. Draco had the sudden urge to reach over his desk and bit it. He shook the feeling off. They normally sat at the back but for some weird reason he had wanted to sit behind her, too much of his friends annoyance.

"Ok, I want you all to write that now and then pull out your books, turn to page 24, read the first 2 chapters and take notes." Professor La'Brooy said as she moved away from the blackboard and sat at her desk. Once seated she spoke again, " I don't mind chatter but that doesn't mean a full uproar. Speak amongst yourselves. I don't want yelling across the classroom." She turned back to her marking.

Draco sighed and sat up a bit. Blaise was already copying down the notes on the board. Draco looked at him, then to his page, then back to Hermoine. A stray hair fell from her careful do and fell towards her face. It swayed by her face for a moment before in one quick movement Hermoine tucked it behind her ear. Draco watched her intently. Her hand moved quickly across the page, only stilling shortly for her to read the board. She finished that task quickly and opened her book. Having known Granger long enough, he knew she would have already read it

"Draco, why haven't you started? She is coming around." Pansy said fearfully. Draco scoffed. Pansy was such a wimp. Draco watched as Madame La'Brooy walked silently behind each student, some speaking of the work, others of more important issues. Everyone silenced when she walked past and wrote quicker or read quicker. Hermoine sat back into her chair and looked around vaguely. Draco waited for her to sit up and her petite little hand to pop up to ask a question but she stayed still. She slouched in her chair, rubbing her hand along her neck. Hermoine then lent her head back against the chair, her hair fell neatly over the back of the chair, sleek and straight. Draco had another sudden urge to reach out and touch it. Without thinking, he acted on this urge. His hand slowly reached over his desk fingers sprawled. Only the tips of his fingers reached Hermoine's hair. The texture was softer than he remembered.

'Her feels softer than before. It's so soft and pure. Just like her but I can't have her. Forbidden fruit is always the most tempting though.' He thought.

Malfoy quickly liked his rash decision seeing Hermoine's reaction to it. She sat up immediately, so straight that even Harry and Ron stopped their work and looked at her. Draco sunk lower into his chair, a huge smirk plastered across his face.

'HOW DARE HE! It had to be him. Blaise wouldn't even try it and Pansy would rather jump into a pit of snakes. Why?. I hate him, after last night, I hate him with a passion. Stupid jerk. ' Hermoine's thoughts screamed in her head.

"Hermoine what's wrong? What happened?" whispered Harry. Hermoine ignored him as she very slowly turned in her chair. She sat facing Draco. Anger flared in her eyes. He sat there, arms crossed over his chest and a huge smirk on his face. This just enraged Hermoine more. She stood up abruptly knocking the chair over in her wake. The noise echoed of the stone walls, drawing everyone's attention to her.

"How dare you, how dare you touch me, you disgusting, little, cowardly bastard. I told you to keep your filthy ferret hands away from me." She hissed at him, forgetting where she was and pulling out her wand.

"Cowardly?" he hissed back at her. He rose from his chair towering over her.

'So maybe little was not the right word.' She realised.

"Cowardly. You should mudblood. How dare you speak to me like that." He spat, pushing his desk away from him so he could stand closer to her. "Don't you know to respect people that are better than you?" pulling out his wand.

"Well when I see them, I shall give them the upmost respect. At the moment the person standing in front of me, I see has no more class or need for respect than a cockroach on the floor." She yelled back, stepping closer to him, head held high. He swooped down to Hermoine so his face stood less than an inch away.

"I could make you a cockroach Hermoine but.." Draco whispered.

"It's Granger to you." She interrupted coldly.

Well then Granger," he spat. " I could make you the cockroach that you are but I would much rather watch you squirm like this." He whispered softly into her ear. His warm, musky breath running down her neck. Her senses intensified. Every bone in her body telling her she wanted him. Badly.

Professor La'Brooy watched in amusement, a smile forming at the sides of her mouth. She had scrutinized the two students as they had begun to fight. At first her natural instincts was to stop them but something inside her told her not too, that there was something between these two that need to be settled. As their yelling increased, she had sensed the sexual energy between them grow. Whatever they were fighting about had other alternative motives.

Monique La'Brooy had always since a little girl known she was a witch but she could also pick up on people's emotions and thoughts. Both Draco and Hermoine had anger emotions emitting from them but the reason she had not stopped them was a more powerful emotion was overpowering it, lust. La'Brooy had noticed Hermoine's body stiffen at Draco's closeness to her. She could hear Hermoine tell him to piss off but her thoughts betrayed her words.

"Hermoine Granger and Draco Malfoy," She yelled. The classes' eyes turned from them to her. Draco stepped back away from Hermoine. "Please step outside," La'Brooy said softer. Turning to the class. "Finish your work as well as you can but I give you permission to gossip about this incident if you see fit but only till I come back. Is that understood?" She nodded approval. The whole class broke into whispers. Draco and Hermoine blushed fully knowing they where the object of the discussion.

'Stupid old hag, how dare she humiliate me like that? She let us fight because she wanted people to gossip. She is the teacher she should have stopped us.' Draco thought angrily. Professor La'Brooy pointed to the door and they all marched out.

"I really am sorry Professor I really don't know what came over me." Hermoine begged as soon as the door was closed behind them and the stood in the deserted corridor. Draco snorted at her.

"Now, now Miss Granger. It's ok." La'Brooy said softly. Hermoine sighed. Draco just rolled his eyes and lent against the wall. "You two obviously have a lot of sexual tension between yourselves. I could feel in half way across the room." Draco choked loudly and Hermoine's lower jaw dropped.

"Professor.." Hermoine started only to be silenced by a raised hand.

"There is something going on between you two obviously outside this classroom and since we are outside. I'm in the right mind to let you sort it out right now." Draco opened his mouth to say something but was also silenced. "I won't have this behaviour repeated in my class and you will serve detention in my classroom everyday after classes till I say so." She looked at them both. They both stood shocked. There thoughts running around crazily in there heads. She smiled softly. "Well I'm glad you agree. I'll leave you now to work this out." La'Brooy reached for the door. " Oh and Draco I'm not a stupid old hag and I would not like to be called one in the future." With that, she stepped back inside. Draco stood shocked at the closed door.

"When did you call her a stupid old hag?" Hermoine asked, sliding down the wall. Draco slid down next to her.

"I didn't. I thought it before we came outside." He said with a puzzled look. Hermoine shrugged the comment off.

"Can we get this over and done with cause I want to go back inside? I'm sick of you already and it was only been a minute." Hermoine said coldly. Draco glared at her.

"It's not like I want to be out here either." He lied, knowing full well he wanted to be with her.

"Why Draco?" she asked softly trying to keep the pain from her voice but not succeeding.

"Why what?" he said smugly.

"Your always an arrogant dickhead aren't you? Why can't you just grow up already?" She said turning to him.

"Just leave me alone you ugly smart-arse. No one wants you here. Especially not me." He said coldly, his eyes turned silver.

"Do you think I want to be anywhere near you? You ungrateful disgusting pig, I hate you with every ounce in my body I hate you." She said calmly with such any icy tone, a shiver ran done Draco's spine. A single tear ran down Hermoine's face. She glared at him before getting up and walking away. Draco just sat there realising none of the words he had just spoken where true. The classroom door opened slightly.

"Draco?" asked La'Brooy. He looked up from his huddled form. "Tell her what your thinking because I know it's definitely not what you are saying." She told him quietly before closing the door again.

AN: Till next time. Please review. I love that you have me on alert but I really need the extra incentive. Thank you.