A/N : Hey guys, I know that my first fanfiction Twisted Perfection was withdrew by me but I don't think I'll be leaving this one because I have decided on major parts of Paired the updates maybe slow, I hope you like it.
All the characters in the story belong to J.K. Rowling, to whom it should.
NightLover123, you are a great person, thanks for helping me on this chapter.
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Draco's POV:
Fucking Hell
How did I let myself get into this shit? HOW?
I knew from the first time we slept together that she was toxic for me and I let myself believe that I can avoid her and hell I was doing a great job at it, I mean 15 days is a long time but that damn McGonagall just can't let it go, can she?
I know that I want to be with her and to deny it would be a total waste of time because I goddamn said it to her and she said it back too. She drives me crazy, the way she gets lost while reading a book even a boring one, the way her hair fall in front of her eyes and she refuses to tuck them back makes we want to tuck them behind her ears myself, the way her cheeks flush when I compliment her. Damn I am going crazy.
I shouldn't have slept with her in the first place. My father would kill me and then himself get killed by the Dark Lord for my nonchalance. How can I indulge myself in this crap when I've got to complete the major task given to me by the Dark Lord, my mother tried to convince me this summer that this was an honour, to be at the side of the Dark Lord but I know better she's trying to hide the truth from me, that if I fail this task if I fail him then I along with mother and father will be killed, this is a punishment, a punishment for our whole family for what my father failed to do last year.
I have to stop somehow I have to ignore the fact that even her scent makes me forget about the Dark Lord and his impossible task, I have to stop myself from wanting her. I have to.
Hermione's POV:
Draco goddamn Malfoy
I slept with Draco goddamn Malfoy.
Again
Only this time it wasn't a drunken mistake. How much of a shit bag can I be, I know that it was the best thing that I have ever experienced but it shouldn't be.
I have never felt so allured to someone like this my entire life and it scares me to shit that that someone is Draco Malfoy. The boy who mocked me of my blood, the boy who has made me cry multiple times. In a perfect world this someone would be someone like Ron, who I have cared about since the time he and Harry saved my life in the bathroom but suddenly those feelings seem to be mortified and overpowered by my attraction to Malfoy.
The way my body ignites with his single touch, the way his filthy words sends a shiver down my spine, the way his grey eyes stare into mine and make me feel special, the way his presence intimidates me to the bounds of blushing, nobody has ever made me feel that way and nobody can, not Ron not fucking Prince Charming.
My thoughts are distracted by a loud voice, 'Earth to Hermione' Ginny says stupidly waving her hands in front of my face. I have to admit as much stupid she looks doing that she looks very beautiful in her yellow sundress.
'Why are you so dressed?' I ask, eyeing the brown crumpled robe in her arms and the heels covering her feet.
She answers looking angry at me for some reason, 'I am going on a date with Michael Coroner and you're accompanying till Hogsmead, did you get an instant amnesia or were you not listening to me the whole time?'

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RomansaDraco and Hermione both develop some unanswered questions and alien feelings for each other after their drunken passionate night together, they try diligently to not face those questions but what happens when they are both paired together for a proj...