Some time had passed, and Draco had begun to realize he was falling harder and harder for Hermione. She just had this sparkle in her eye, her body was perfectly shaped, and had beautiful wavy brown hair. It wasn't just her appearance that captured his attention, but also her stunning personality. Past the bookworm facade lay a lovely girl, one who had shared a wonderful past three months with him. He was so grateful to have her, and she was for him. She was simply beautiful, and he wanted to spend his life with her. Just then, he snapped out of his trance when he felt a hand brush one of his own. He took it in his and smiled, feeling the familiar curvature of her hands. Soft, and supple. She climbed on her tip toes and brushed her lips across his lightly, and smiled. "Merry Christmas, Draco." She said, handing him a bag that held some type of present. He took it, and gave her hers in return.
I'm so sorry for not updating as much as I had wanted. A lot of stuff has been happening in my life lately. But watch this space, there will be more, this is just a teaser to keep you interested. :D