She was destined with a prophecy she did not know about. She was cursed with a history she hadn't been told about either. He was included in it. They were destined to fall in love yet they didn't even now it.
Hermione saw potential in Draco Malfoy, the kind that he liked to hide and pretend he was never capable of obtaining. Draco saw everything that he's never experienced or had in Hermione Granger, the kind of things she freely gave to anyone who wanted it. One night, he decided to take from her. They kissed, and the rest came crashing down around them. [Mini-story]