Chapter 6

A/N: I own nothing in this story, except for the plot. J.K Rowling owns these very special characters.

"Ginny, you never told me about how things went with Blaise." Hermione asked as the two sat in Hermione's common room while Malfoy was at quidditch practice.

"Oh okay well, that night I went to meet him and we talked for hours. In the end we decided to be friends only. Since then we have spent lots of time together. And then one day I kissed him on the cheek."

"Ginny! I thought you were just friends?"

"I did it before I could help myself. Anyway since then, we have become more flirty and we occasionally snog."

"Wow."

"I know. I mean this is only what we can do because we can't date. So we're making the most of it." Ginny smirked.

"Way to go Gin."

"Thanks Hermione. Anyway we started all this a week ago, and I am liking him even more."

"But Gin, be careful okay, because remember, you guys can't date."

"I know. I know." Ginny said with a weak smile.

Suddenly Malfoy walked into the common room. He was in his quidditch uniform and was all sweaty and looked exhausted.

"Malfoy." Hermione said as he made his way to the bathroom.

"Granger." He slammed the door shut.

"What's up his ass?" Ginny asked Hermione.

"He's always like this when he comes back from quidditch practice."

"Oh. Well I should get going, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay bye Gin."

"See ya Hermione." Ginny said and walked out the door.

Hermione decided to do her homework out on the couch instead of in her room.

After about half an hour Malfoy walked out. His hair was still wet from his shower.

He sat down in one of the love seats.

"How was training?" Hermione asked, trying to be friendly.

"You don't care."

"I do."

"No, Granger, you don't."

"I was just trying to be nice. And then you be a dick so I'm not going to bother anymore."

"Good don't bother."

"Fine. I won't."

"But really, why did you ask that, I mean you hate quidditch." Malfoy asked.

"I don't hate it, I just think it is a dangerous game which should not be played. I mean if you look at all the incidents which have occurred over the years, there is a lot and a game shouldn't be that violent.

"And the rules are stupid. Someone just flies around and around trying to look for the golden snitch. And not to mention you are flying extremely high off the ground! It is absolutely ridiculous!" She rambled on.

Malfoy just sat there staring into her eyes. They were glowing brown, just showing how passionate she was about the topic. She looked so beautiful like this. She looked angry but spoke like she really meant it. She did mean every word.

He couldn't tear his eyes away from her. He smirked as he watched her ramble on.

"You know what I think, Granger? I think your scared of flying."

"What! No Malfoy I am NOT scared of flying!"

"Yes, Granger, you are. Ha! The fearless Griffindoor princess is actually scared of something!"

"I am not scared of flying! I just don't like it."

Malfoy stood up.

"Granger, you can't lie to me. You have a fear of flying!"

"It's not a huge fear, it's just a little tiny fear."

Malfoy ran around the common room chanting 'Your scared of flying!'

Hermione was furious with him! How dare he say that to her!

She walked up to him and slapped him.

"Granger! What the fuck was that for?" He yelled, clutching his burning cheek.

"You know exactly what that was for." She spat.

Malfoy suddenly gripped her arms and started walking her back towards the nearest wall. He pinned her against it.

"Let me go!" She shouted.

"No. Granger, I think it's time you learnt a lesson."

"Don't lay a finger on me or I will report you to the ministry for being a girl basher."

"You wouldn't."

"Oh you know I would."

Anger glazed over his eyes. He needed to do something to relieve his anger. He knew he was going to regret this later, but he had to do it.

He looked into her eyes and he knew exactly what he was going to do. He raised his fist.

Hermione screwed up her face, knowing what was coming for her. She heard something crack right next to her ear. She opened her eyes and looked.

Malfoy had punched the wall instead of her face.

There was no way Malfoy would punch he. He physically couldn't punch her. He would never stoop so low.

Hermione was in shock. Why didn't he punch me?

"You pussy. You couldn't even punch me. Your a weak man and a pathetic excuse for a Malfoy." Hermione spat. But as soon as she said it, she knew she crossed the line.

Malfoy's face turned to stone. He leaned his face closer to her lips, so he was inches from them.

"Never talk to me like that again." He whispered before crashing his lips to hers.

Hermione was shocked, to say the least. Draco Malfoy was kissing Hermione Granger.

But it wasn't a romantic kiss. It was a hard kiss, showing anger and hate.

Even though it wasn't romantic, it still made Hermione's insides churn with excitement.

As did Malfoy's.

After the few seconds of initial shock passed, Hermione started kissing back just as forcefully.

The kiss soon became more forceful, as Malfoy bit down on her lip. She whimpered in pain.

Malfoy's hands were on Hermione's hips and her hands were fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer.

Malfoy pushed his tongue into her mouth and their tongues battled together.

Although it was a hateful kiss, releasing all the anger which has been waiting for years to be released in such a way, they found themselves wanting more.

They broke apart when there was a loud knock at the door.

Malfoy growled in disappointment, but went with Hermione to answer the door.

"Headmaster. What are you doing here?" Hermione asked.

The pair probably looked like they had been kissing, as their lips were red and swollen. And to top it off, Malfoy has a red handprint on his cheek.

"Daniel Matthews, a third grade student has gone missing. We need your help to find him." Dumbledore explained.

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They spent four hours looking for the missing boy. But they had no luck.

Hermione and Malfoy returned to their rooms while most of the professors continued searching.

They looked everywhere. Around the grounds of Hogwarts, Hogsmade and all the other school related places in the area.

But the one place they didn't go was the forbidden Forrest. No way would they let the heads go in there, so some of the professors went in there instead.

Hermione and Malfoy didn't talk to each other the whole time. Hermione had no idea why the kiss happened. But Malfoy did.

He finally did something about all his anger and it felt good.

They didn't even acknowledge each other when they both went to their rooms to sleep. They were both exhausted after searching.

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The next morning everyone was in the grand hall having breakfast.

No one knew why most of the professors weren't there, but Hermione and Malfoy did.

But they were worried that the professors weren't back.

Hermione went up to professor Flitch, in search of some answers.

"Professor, why aren't they back yet?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know, but they should be back by know. I want you and Malfoy to go and find them."

"Yes professor." She said and walked over to Malfoy.

"Malfoy, we have to look for them. Flitch said so." Hermione explained.

"What! They want us to risk our lives?"

"Malfoy, we may be risking our lives, but it's to help others."

"Fine." They got up and walked to the doors. Just as they were about to open it, the door swung open from the other side.

A/N: omg they actually kissed!

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