Part 10- Our dirty little secret

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It has been a week since the Valentine's day ball and the incident with that kiss.

*FLASHBACK*

We were at breakfast the day after the ball talking with Ginny.

"And then what?" She asked like a child waiting for its treat after dinner.

"We kind of...made out. " I said blushing

"What?! Where was I?" She said in total shock

"Probably snogging with Harry!"
I joked.

"Wow Hermione! And then? When the clock hit twelve?"

"I left my mask fall down and ran out."

"So he has the mask now! And he is in the search! Your very own Cinderela story!" She exclaimed looking at me with theese big eyes of hers.

"Well as much as I like seeing you making imaginary plots about me and my wanted prince charming I have to head to class. Professor Filtwick is slowly losing his temper with students being late."

*END OF FLASHBACK*

And now I am in Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson thinking about it. Him. That kiss was unique. It had such passion to it that it must have been intentional. Planned.

I must discover who it is. I cant leave in the darkness for that long.

I got out of the class room as soon as the lesson ended and headed out to the library to finish some long awaited essays.

Draco is avoiding me for the time being . He is really in his own world though. I wonder what he is daydreaming about.

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It was late at night and I decided to head back to my common room. The time was past curfew but I was head girl so ot didn't realy mind a lot.

I said the password and got in the room. Draco was seated at one of the armchairs looking towards the burning fire. The reast of tbe rrom was dark half lit by candles.

I decided that I had to talk to him. About that night. He is a boy. He might understand. He promised me at the train to help me. This is his chance.

I sat on the couch across him.

"Draco..I..I wanted to talk to you..about something that happened at the ball.."

"I'm all ears." He said turning his eyes to face me.

"Well I met that guy who as really sweet, sophisticated, elegant, talented, and of course polite and romantic that we talked a lot." I said with anxiety on my face.

"So what? Socializing isn't a obligatory N.E.W.T don't panic." He joked hastily.

"After that we danced and then we... made out" I confessed blushing.

"Wow. Hermione are you serious? I mean this is big!" He said with that poker face.

"What do you mean? Because I am a nerd it doesn't mean I dont have feelings!" I shouted standing up

"I didn't say that, Hermione." He said calmly standing up to face me.

"And you know what? I was hoping to find him and kiss him again . He was the best person I ever met. That kiss had so much passion that I didnt want it to end."

He started walkig towards me and I started walking backwards towards the corner of the room.

"And I want to find him because I want to feel again. I want to feel that electricity travelling through my spine. I want to feel his touch burning my skin, I want to feel his breath tangling with mine, I want to feel his heartbeat next to mine."

He now had me cornered I had nowhere to go. I was trapped.

"I want to see how fireworks feel like"

And then he kissed me.

And all these sensations came back. The electryfying, the burning, the chills, the breathing and his heartbeat. Our lips locked like they were destined to meet after that time. I knew it. It was him fron the beginning.

"So how do fireworks feel like?" He asked smirking while taking something out of his pocket to show it to me. It was my mask.

"How long have you waited to ask me this?" I asked grinning

"Seven f*cking years" he answered woth the most lovable look he has ever given me.

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"Draco, can I ask you something?"
I asked carefully breaking the silence. We were sitting on our couch. He was laying on it and I had my head on his chest feeling his breath as it came and went.

"Sure. Go ahead."

"What did your Amortentia potion smelled like?"

"Fresh parchment, ginger shampoo and your perfume."

"So it was me from the very beginning " i smirked.

"Yeah, Astoria was just a cover up."

"So whu were you hugging her some weeks ago?" I saida bit Annoyed.

"She broke up with Ron and needed some comfort." He answered smiling gently at me.

"What did your Amortentia smell, Hermione?" He asked with pure curiousness.

"cologne, wood of a new broom, firewhiskey and a pinch of fresh parchment. " I said turning around and kissing him.

Pause

"So what are we now?" I asked concerned about it.

"Will you Hermione Jean Granger make the honour to me Draco Lucius Malfoy and be his girlfriend?" He said making these cute puppy eyes of his.

"I would be delighted to" I accepted kissing him agaim.

"People dont need to know about this do they?" I asked in concern.

"They dont if you don't want to tell them. You can only tell Ginny. She has proven herself trustworthy" He said smiling.

"Thank god because I can only have Ginny telling me she was right about me and that guy from the party and Dramione for the whole damn year!" I said laughing.

He laughed too. His laughter lightened up the room. He looked like an angel when he smiled.

"Well, I couldn't take my eyes off you. You were stunning. So I got my chance before anyone else did, and believe me many more were thinking about hitting on you. "

"But you were the prince charming of my fairytale."

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"Aren't you goin to bed?" He asked raising one eyebrow.

"I will be back I just have to take care of something."
I said smiling and closing the door behind me.

I walked and walked until I found the Gryffindor common room. I said the password and walked silently to the girls' dormitories. I opened the door carefully not to wake anyone up.

I spotted Ginny sleeping peacefully. I walked to her and stood in front of her night stand. I put my hand in my pocket, took out a galleon and left it on the night stand.

I then quickly left to go to sleep. I needed energy for tommorows confrontation.

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