Kiss me too fiercely
Hold me too tight
I
need help believing
You're with me tonight
My wildest
dreamings
Could not foresee
Lying beside you
With you
wanting me
And just for this moment
As long as you're
mine
I've lost all resistance
And crossed some borderline
And
if it turns out
It's over too fast
I'll make ev'ry last moment
last
As long as you're mine
Maybe I'm brainless
Maybe
I'm wise
But you've got me seeing
Through different
eyes
Somehow I've fallen
Under your spell
And somehow I'm
feeling
It's "up" that I fell
Every
moment
As long as you're mine
I'll wake up my body
And make
up for lost time
Say there's no future
For us as a
pair
And though I may know
I don't care!
Just for
this moment
As long as you're mine
Come be how you want to
And
see how bright we shine
Borrow the moonlight
Until it is
through
And know I'll be here holding you
As long as you're
mine
There was barely enough light to see in the Room of Requirement. The two lust-struck teenagers lay there, both consumed in the fiercest make-out session there could possibly be. Neither one believed that this was happening. It happened so fast. At first, they had been in the hall, fighting about something stupid, something neither of them could remember or cared to at the moment. Both of them knew the line between hate and lust was close, but for it to be this close, for them to be scratching at each other while trying to be inside the other, to be one person.
Normally, Hermione Granger would never fall into this trap. But she is a growing teenager, complete with the hormones that everyone experiences. And Draco Malfoy? Don't ask him how he came to be doing this. Contrary to popular belief, he isn't some "sex god"… as a matter of fact, he normally got very nervous around the opposite sex… that's why he was so arrogant. Malfoy's aren't scared. This wasn't going to last very long, though both he and she were aware that they would never forget it.
Draco was certainly in a tailspin. She was a muggleborn, for Merlin's sake!! But something about the fact that she bested him at everything she could, and if she couldn't, she at least tried to get better at it. Most girls flittered or giggled and let him do whatever he wanted. Not this one. And though he couldn't place his finger on it, he knew that their competitiveness made him a better person.
But neither cared right now for their relationship of loathing. All they knew was the pleasure they were giving one another, the fact that this was a one time thing and they therefore had to make the best of it.
As they left the room, hastily replacing their uniforms in the proper places, they took one more look at each other.
"You vile, horrible ferret. Watch where you put those albino hands!"
"Don't worry, these hands will stay clean of your filth from now on, be guaranteed of THAT!"
And with these parting words, The two students went their separate ways. Promising themselves that they would never fall into their animal instincts again.
A/N: Hi all. There have been some people that wanted a slightly more cannon Dramione… this is dedicated to you.