2: Losing It

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-Hermione's P.O.V-


The next day was a Saturday, so I decided to go get some studying done. I left early, before Malfoy woke. I wore blue skinny jeans, a Gryfindor t-shirt and brown boots. My hair was parted to the side and pulled into a clip and I wore light, barely noticeable makeup. I never used to but Ginny has been insisting now that I'm over eighteen. I got to the library and started looking for books, scanning each shelf, running a careful finger over each title. I looked for a while before I neared the restricted section. When I heard what sounded like snogging... Being Head Girl, I went to scold them.

That's when I saw it was Ron and Lavender... I know Ron and I broke it off and all... But I still care for him... So it was rather hard to see things like this. I took a deep breath and raised my head high. 

"You too can not be doing that here" I said trying to keep strong.

They broke apart.

"Why not!? Why not Won Won?!" Lavender demanded in a screechy voice.

"Sorry Mione, I know your just doing your job" Ron said to me... Oh he was so understanding!

"BUT WON WON! She has no right! She shouldn't even be Head Girl! I mean she is a muggleborn! A Mudblood!" She snapped loudly.

"Lav calm down" Ron told her.

"I'll have you know, you daft dimbo, that I take my job seriously... 10 points from Gryfindor for arguing with a head!" I told them.

Lavender gasped "That's your house to you idiot!"

"You need to leave! Now!" I said firmly.

They then went skipping off like nothing had happened.

I sighed and couldn't help the tears trail down my cheeks. I grabbed a random book of the shelf and buried my face in it. I sat down with a huff and opened my book when there was a voice.

"What's with you Granger?" Malfoy's voice spoke, but it sounded more sincere then normal.

I quickly wiped my tears away and turned around to see him.

"Won won and Lavie being a pain?" He asked, sitting down next to me at the table.

"What do you care Malfoy?" I asked, not in the mood.

"Ohh my my touchy are we" He raised his hands mock surrender.  

"Sorry... I just.. Nevermind" I sighed "Why would you care about my problems... A mudbloods problems" I kept my head down. 

"Hermione" He said placing a hand on my knee. Which may I add was horrifyingly out of order and way to much intimacy towards me. NOT TO MENTION HE USED MY FIRST NAME?!

I looked at him baffled.

He got close and whispered in my ear sending chills up my spine "People can change" After those three words he trailed his hand up from my knee up my thigh. I couldn't believe I would even think this but... I almost wanted him to go farther... His touch was... Irresistible. What! No! What are you thinking Hermione!? His hand began gently rubbing and massaging my thigh. His long thin fingers sending shocks through my jeans. I almost let out an involuntary moan but bit my lip and held it back.  As he continued moving up, he got extremely close before I stood straight up, his hand falling off my lap and away from where he was headed...

"What the bloody hell are you playing at?!" I almost yelled but I was 'Shh'ed by multiple people in the library.

He stood "I know it's hard... After the war and all... Everyone can use a comfort" He said close to my neck.

I pushed his chest "Leave me alone Malfoy!" I said and ran off. THAT WAS HORRIBLY WEIRD! Is he like sexually harassing me or something!?


-Draco's P.O.V-


Merlin I'm an idiot! What was I even thinking!? I just want her to like me, to want to be with me! What the hell am I doing!?... But... It did seem to work... It seemed to work rather well... She had that, lusting almost in her eyes... Maybe this will work.. I just need a slightly different approach


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A/N: Sorry its short! But the next chapter will be up soon and longer! Hope you enjoy!

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