Dramione // I require you

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹

The professor got their wands and after the lesson finished the two of them remained in the room to clean up the mess they had made

"This is all your fault Granger!"

Barked Draco

"Why is it always supposed to be my fault Malfoy?"

The boy rolled his eyes

"You didn't stop me from putting the blood in the cauldron!"

"I'm not your freaking mother!"

She yelled turning around to face him.
The gryffindor grabbed a broom from the cabinet and continued cleaning, ignoring Draco's continuous gripes

"You know what, I'm going away"

He simply said after an hour of hard work, starting to walk towards the door

"Yeah sure"

The bookworm agreed, thinking it was just another one of his complaints. Although she rapidly changed her mind seeing him throw away the mop he was holding

"Wait are you serious? You can't leave me here, alone"

Anger could be feeled in her voice, slowly growing inside her

"Already done it!"

Draco quickly tried to jiggle the handle to open the door

"What the.."

It was locked. Malfoy cursed under his breath and returned near the cabinet with a tired look

"Nevermind I'll remain"

"What could have possibly made you change your mind? Pansy wasn't free at the moment?"

Asked Hermione sarcastically, surprising herself of how sly she could be if she wanted to. Draco sighed

"The closed door and the fact we don't have wands"

"Of course, of course.."

Laughed the gryffindor

"I'm not kidding"

The girl went to try and open it but she couldn't do it either.
Suddenly she began to panic.

"Told ya"

He remarked sitting on a desk and grabbing an advanced potions book from the shelf. Despite the horrible situation they both were into, he was extremely calm. On the other hand the girl had started to breathe heavily and decided to lay down for a while, or at least until her heart beating got back to normal

~ I hate close spaces ~

She thought trying not to get crazy

...

After half an hour Hermione, couldn't stand the fact of being locked up and started yelling help.

"What the do you thing you're doing Granger?"

He asked, his eyes not moving from the book he was reading

"At least I'm trying to, ugh, do something"

Hermione kicked the door twice. At last she gave up, understanding it was useless to continue trying to escape as it was clear the door had been sealed with magic.
Soon, she finally realized that they were alone and there's nothing they could do about it

The brunette sat exhausted on the desk next to the blonde and turned to look at him. A dangerous thought entered her mind.

She couldn't help but notice how attractive the boy had become in the last few months. After the war, his platinum hair had grown out and were longer than when they were in school together and had turned slightly wavy on the front. His features had also become more sharp, like his jaw line and the bitterness of his icy grey eyes. He was also so much taller, she wondered how up she would have tu turn her head up if he kiss-