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Obsession

Chapter 1: Feeling

Seventh year, Hermione Granger sat in the Gryffindor Common room laughing and cracking jokes with her fellow housemates. Since the fall of the dark lord, life was easier for everyone. Free to have happiness and not a care in the world.

"So I can't help but notice how many Slytherins actually came back after the war." stated Ginny, flipping her hair as she looked out to her friends.

Snorting loudly Ron interjected, stopping anyone else from saying anything. "Yeah especially Malfoy. Bloody Death Eater shouldn't be allowed to step foot on school property."

"Please Ronald." Hermione said. "He has every right to come back if he wants to. He helped us in the end you know, as much as I hate to admit."

Getting up with the others they decided to head on down to the Great Hall for dinner. All along the way Hermione could feel someone watching her. Occasionally stopping to look around for the voyure she started getting a little nervous.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked, looking confused as Hermione stopped again.

"I feel like someone is watching me."

"It's probably nothing, Herms. Besides, after all that happened last year I'd think that people would be stairing at us." Harry said draping an arm over her shoulder.

"You're right," she mumbled looking around once more before smiling. "it's nothing. Come on, I'm hungry."

In the Great Hall she felt it again. Those eyes boring into her. Where are they coming from? Hermione thought. Looking around the hell she couldn't find a single pair of eyes on her. I'm just being paranoid she told herself going back to her food.

"Hey 'Mione," Ginny said, nudging her with her elbow. "Malfoy's watching you." Nodding her head over to the Slytherin table.

Looking up, Hermione could see the icy blue eyes of Draco Malfoy looking right back into hers. Shuddering visibly she made to get up. "I think I'm just going to head up to the library. I have a few essays to finish." Grabbing her bag, she left the Great Hall and made her way to the library.

Settling down to a table in the far back corner of the library she pulled her work out and started on her potions essay. Not getting very far, her mind drifting to those cold eyes staring at her. Why was he starring at me? What did I do this time? Closing her eyes, Hermione tried to get those eyes out of her mind. And she felt it again. He's here. She looked around quickly and caught sight of the platinum blond peeking around from a book case by the library entrance. Making an attempt to ignore him she went back to her essay with much trouble. She didn't want to face him. The fighting was bad enough to strip her of her Head Girl Badge. Either way, she had to get out of there. Collecting her things, she made quick work of passing up the book cases, but not fast enough for Malfoy to grab her by the arm and pull her between the shelves of books.

"Malfoy what the fuck?!" she screeched as he pinned her against the book case. Before she could say another word Malfoy's lips were on hers in a split second, in a bruising embrace. After the shock wore off, she grabbed him by his robes and shoved him away. Looking at him she could see burning fire behind his pale blue eyes. It scared her, the kiss scared her. Regaining her composure, she picked her bag back up and left without a look back at the shocked slytherin.

Later that night, Hermione was laying in her bed trying to figure out what Malfoy's deal was. Why kiss me? Why tarnish his pure blood with my dirty blood? He must be under some curse. Drifting off into sleep the look in those eyes burned into her mind was all she could think about, all she could dream about.

Sorry it's so short.....I'll try for longer chapters