Draco's P.O.V
When I woke I smelling roses, it turned out to be Hermione. I was confused as to how we had ended up in the position, but wasn't about to untangle myself from her. The feel of her body against mine was heavenly. My body was tingling everywhere that our bodies connected. I never wanted to move. I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She was staring at me peacefully.
"How did we..?" I asked confused, I had meant why hadn't she moved, but it came out differently.
"At some point i guess we just shifted," she said shrugging.
"How long have you been awake?" I asked. 'How long have you been watching me sleep' I wanted to ask.
"Um.. an hour?" She told me a blush creeping onto her cheeks. I smiled slightly, she was cute when she blushed.
"Why didn't you get up?"
"Because of the position we're in and I didn't want to wake you up."
"Oh, well you can get of if you want to."
"I don't want to."
I was taken back at this statement. She didn't want to? There had to be an explanation, perhaps her feet were asleep and she simply didn't want to move, no way that Hermione Granger wouldn't want to get off of me, Draco Malfoy. I looked up at her catching her gaze and I felt like I would literally fall through them, her beautiful eyes.
"Then don't," I told her smiling. I was falling for her the one person who I was thought to hate forever, the one I was suppose to treat like my enemy. I was falling for her, perhaps I had already.
"I won't," she told me still staring into my eyes.
I nodded and we just stayed like that. She was slowly leaning closer and closer every passing moment. I closed my eyes, our lips met in a soft and passionate kiss. She planced her hands on either side of my face, her elbows on either side of me. I pulled me closer, as if there was a closer. I sat up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She moved her hips a little, getting comfortable, when I moaned. I blushed a little but hid it, it wasnt like I tried to make that noise it just sort of came out. She froze and pulled away looking at up.
"It's a reaction to you," I said smirking. My cocky self back.
Her face flushed red and she looked away when I heard a knock at the common room door, followed by Snape yelling, "There's someone knocking on me!" at the top of his lungs.
She sighed, "I think I should get that," she said as she untangled myself from me, getting up to talk to whoever it was.
I got up as well and followed behind her. She had already opened the door and was talking a someone who I couldn't make out yet. I was led closer and hollered.
"Go away-" I stopped when I saw a crying Weasley, not the boy one the girl.
The crying girl looked up at me and started crying even harder, Hermione looked like she was going to yell at me, at least until she looked up at me. I don't know what my face looked like, but it must have been a mixture of guilt and uneasiness, I wasn't that good with crying. At all.
Hermione invited her in and she sat her down on the coach, Hermione and I sat beside each other on her right.
"When you're ready to talk go ahead," she said softly.
Girl Weasley took a breath and told us why she was crying.
