You’ll be the death of me; Anlynne.
His lips were soft. They warmed her from the inside out, from her heart to her fingertips, and toes. He pressed himself harder on her. She felt the large stones of the wall press into her back, and her hair tug as she tried to return the furious kisses digging her nails into his shoulders. She simply couldn’t get close enough.
Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin Prefect, the blonde haired, sneering, arrogant pureblood Hermione Granger hated from their first year in Hogwarts until her third year. Things changed then. Dramatically. One day she smacked him for the horrible things he said about their Care of Magical Creatures professor, and her friend, Hagrid. Somehow things changed then. His respect for her grew. She remembered the night he came up to her before she joined her friends Harry, and Ron in the common room. He pulled her aside, and told her, “you really are something, Granger. A pain in the arse, a know-it-all, a bookworm, a beaver, but you have guts. I could cause you a lot of trouble… But I won’t. No one has dared stand up to me, especially some girl…” He confided in her telling him about his wishes for the future, about his family, their hatred, his suspicions, and somehow they became friends.
It was unlikely. Nothing like that was supposed to happen. They were enemies, and enemies they would remain until they died. Then why were they snogging behind the One Eyed Witch statue? Because they couldn’t help themselves. They were drawn to each other like two magnets. Why? That was a story that took place in a different year.
The fourth year Draco saw her differently. When she came into the Great Hall arm-in-arm with the famous Bulgarian Quidditch player Victor Krum, he became jealous. He pestered her for six weeks until he finally pushed her behind the statue they were now hidden, and kissed her. He was rough, and demanding, and she fought back. It was a fight like any Wizarding duel, except their wands were in their back pockets, and they fought with their tongues, and they were much closer than they should’ve been.
(Source: thebeautyinwhite)
