dramione oneshots

o n e : in the hall

he was there in the hall when she saw him. his platinum blonde hair glittering in the fading sunlight.

he looked at her, his gray-blue eyes shining like jewels and her heart skipped a beat, the rhythm thumping faster. His eyes ran over the features of her face, leaving a heated trail in their wake.

she walked towards him, his breath hitching in his throat. she was beautiful, like an angel almost. He stifled a grin, brushing a hand over his mouth to cover his smile.

Although he would never admit it to anyone except her, he'd fallen in love with the was her wavy brown hair fell into gentle curls and framed her face.

They walked past each other and he moved a little closer to her, purposely bumping into her. Her arm felt almost as it it had been set on fire, and he felt the electricity spark up his entire arm.

He turned to her and gave her a dark sneer.

"Watch where you're going you disgusting muggle!"

She turned to him with an equally poisonous glare.

"Stupid ferret, you're the one who bumped into me."

Harry and Ron watched the exchange with fear. "Granger Danger" they chorused quietly under their breaths.

Until

Malfoy stepped forward, his sneer turning into a smirk, his eyes twinkling with a glint of mischief.

"Take that back, Granger," he whispered, just loud enough for the four of them to hear, as he pulled her chin up with his index finger. Dark, chocolate brown met shining silver-blue.

"M-make me," she gulped. Hermione's face turned bright rosy red as Malfoy dipped further down. He cut her off suddenly as their lips locked.

Her eyes fluttered to a close, leaning into the kiss, her stomach dipping sharply as her skin began to burn with a fire more intense than anything she had ever felt before. He pulled her close, arm around her waist, removing his hand from her chin and cupping her cheek. She ran a hand through his head of soft hair, her other hand playing with the baby hair at the nape of his kneck. The electricity of their lips touching struck Draco, giving him a giddy, heavenly feeling of sorts. A feeling he only felt when he was with her.

They broke away for air, panting and smiling.

Harry and Ron stood aside, looking utterly disgusted.

Suddenly Ron piped up.

"Did I really just watch HERMIONE snog MALFOY?!"

His jealousy getting the better of him, he stormed away, anger boiling in his veins. Harry rushed after him, going to calm him down.

Malfoy and Granger were left alone, in their own little world.

And thank goodness for that.