Dramione Smut-Book

The moment when...

Hermione
I smile at Draco from across the great hall, completely amazed by him. He doesn't seem to notice that I'm staring at him. Which is a huge relief. His head snaps up, looking me in the eyes, silver to brown. I drop my gaze, my cheeks tinting red. I almost feel his smirk boring into the top of my head as I begin to play with my food.
"You alright 'Mione?" Ron asks.
"Hmm?" I ask, looking up to see Ron staring at me with a raised eyebrow.
"I asked if you're alright," he responds.
"I'm fine," I respond.
He nods his head before looking down at my food. "You gonna-" I cut him off by shoving my plate towards him and standing up.
"I'm going to class," I respond.
"Okay," Harry says, looking at play outs for the Quidditch team.
      I grab my books, looking down and walking out of the great hall to history. I sigh, sifting through all of my thoughts. Before I know it, I'm pressed against a wall, with someone's hands clamping around my forearms. I gasp, looking up to see Malfoy staring at me.
"Hello Granger," he whispers softly in my ear.
"Malfoy? What are you doing?" I ask, weakly attempting to free myself.
He smiles. "Nothing really, I just know that I need to do something. Something I've been meaning to do for a while now," he responds, showing his pearly white teeth.
I let out a shuttering breath. "What is that?" I ask him.
      He leans in close, his eyes serious. He leans in and presses a soft, delicate kiss on my mouth, just a simple 2 second kiss. He pulls back and looks me in the eyes.
"That," he responds before turning on his heel and walking away.