Limerence

Why Draco?!

Draco's pov:

I already hate slughorn for partnering me with Granger. Who in the right mind would do that? That old, fat loaf.
I went ahead and smelled Amortentia to make sure that the one we make smells the exact.

Hmm.. It smells like the smell of the earth when it rains, old parchment and... I have never smelled something like this before... Peaches and berries? I only like apples.. Specifically green apples.

Whatever. I see that bossy, insufferable Know-it-all granger approaching me. She is worse than the dark lord.

"So Granger. You must feel privileged that you will be making a potion with me." I said smirking.

“I swear to God Malfoy if you screw this up for me I will make your life a living hell.” She gritted through her teeth.

“Right back at-yah Princess.” I said with venom dripping from my voice, and then turned back towards the front of the class.

"Oh! Sod off Malfoy!" Said hermione completely irritated with me. Goal achieved!
"Malfoy can you get the ingredients from the cupboards while I clean the cauldron?"

-" fine." I said as I brushed past her.And suddenly realisation hit me. Granger's hair smells exactly like the third smell in Amortentia.... This can't be it? Can it? I'm not freaking attracted to that Mudblood granger.

I thought as I got the ingredients. As I got closer to her, the smell got stronger making me lose all my senses. Granger made most of the potion and I just kept doing what she ordered because I was too busy figuring out why did it smelled like her.

Get a grip malfoy! Probably other girls too use the same shampoo or deodorant she uses. Our potion was now ready and ofcourse, because of perfectionist granger the potion smells exactly like it did before. It's good to get full marks for free isn't it?

I poured the potion in a glass and was going to keep it on the table and suddenly the accident prone boy Neville Longbottom slipped and fell on me making me drop all the potion on myself.

Hermione's pov:

At some point Malfoy took off his class robe and rolled up the sleeves of his white button-up school shirt. He took his tie off and had the top buttons undone, giving a glimpse of his collarbone and the top of his chest.
I couldn’t help but notice his arm muscles under his shirt as he crossed his arms. Since when did he become so built? Sure he played quidditch, but this was Malfoy who just looked tall and skinny, not…muscular.

Or the fact that his hair was free of any hair product that she usually noticed he used. Instead it looked…soft.
He grew it out a bit longer then he usually wore it, but not long enough that it looked unruly. A piece of it fell across his forehead and into his eyes and I inched to move it back and out of the way. He actually looked attractive… 

my thoughts were interrupted when I heard a clash.
My face contorted as I saw Neville slipping and falling onto Draco spilling all the potion.

Holy shit! Draco started cursing at him and got up  with rage. Neville was going to regret it tonight. Draco took Neville by the collar and was about to throw a nice punch,until he suddenly looked at me.

His eyes softened to light grey and a smile appeared on his face. Smile? I've never seen draco malfoy smile! What is wrong with him? He started coming towards me and dreamily said" Hey Hermione!"

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