DISCLAIMERR: I don’t own Harry Potter, if I did, Draco would be the main character and the title would be ‘the sexy pureblood’

I slowed my pace as I continued down the hall. It was brilliant really, my plan to get exactly what I wanted. Malfoy wouldn’t have a clue what hit him, he’d think it was only a game, or somewhat of a war. Yes, a war of lust, where is that boy anyways, he should be here by now.

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“Granger, wait up!”

Bingo. A smirk flew onto my face, but my pace didn’t falter, knowing that he would eventually catch up.

Now I admit I’m not a genius in guys, now quantum physics, yes. Men, no. All I did happen to know was what I read in human anatomy books and what the girls in my dorm tell me, which is pretty close to nothing.

I mean, if I had to take a male class, I think I might actually get the lowest of the low grades.

Dear god, I might even score less then Ronald, and that was saying something.

But with Malfoy, I felt as I could read him like a book, which, now that I think about it, is rather ironic. I mean, I read many books of shapes, sizes and genres. Wither biographies, science fiction, historical types and even the occasional romance. You name it; I’ve probably crossed paths with it. Like there is this muggle book—well, that’s beyond the point.

A hand gripped my shoulder bringing my back to my senses, and before I knew it I was against the stone wall. My eyes widened as I saw Malfoy staring at me with a strange expression on his face. His hands gripped roughly at my shoulders and I winced at the stone that dug into my back.

“What the hell are you playing at mudblood?” Draco hissed onto my lips, and I felt my knees quiver before me. But I mustn’t let him prevail, I will win.

“Why, whatever do you mean Malfoy?” I asked as I batted my eye lashes playfully. I could tell that really burned him up, because the scowl on his face grew.

“Don’t play cute Granger.”

“Aw Malfoy, you think I’m cute, I’m touched.” I muttered and a growl erupted from his neck. Biting my lip, I resisted the urge to grab his beautiful clear face, and smash it against my own.

“You think this is a game Mudblood?” Oh, how he had no clue what he was getting into.

“Actually ferret, it may just end up being that.” And with that, I used all my force to turn the situation around to the point were Malfoy was up against the wall.

And with all the lust within me, I pressed my lips against his, my hands up against his face. I had no clue how it must have looked, but I sure did enjoy it, even though, I bet he was too shocked to react. And before I allowed him to respond, I pulled away only to be greeted to his wide eyes.

“I win.”

And thus I walked away with a smug look on my face that would maybe even make Professor Snape proud.

Draco’s Point of view.

I stood in the abandoned hall way, my hair a bit tousled, and my face slightly colored.

What the hell was that? Does she think she can just kiss me and walk away?! I’ll show her, that damn Gryffindor, that she can’t open fire without signaling.

And what was with the whole, ‘I win’ thing? I mean honestly, what is she going at? I’ll get her back, because the Malfoy family doesn’t back away from a challenge.

“Ey mate, what are you doing here in the halls alone?” I turned to see my best friend Balise Zambini, with his dark hair and green eyes staring questionably at me.

“I’m just planning my next move.” I answered, knowing he’d have no clue what I was talking about. I just shrugged and we walked out of the halls towards the Slytherin tower.

“What the bloody hell happened to you. Looks like you just snogged some sex crazed maniac.” He paused for a moment and then glanced at me with playful eyes. “Where can I find her?”

I snorted and rolled my eyes, ‘sex crazed manic’, sure, as if that could ever apply to Granger.

Hermione--\

I did it! I knew I would leave him hanging, who would have ever guessed. Mudblood Granger snogging the Pureblood Prat senseless.

“Mione, what happened? You’re all…glowing.” I turned to see Ginny staring at me from her bed side. I guess I must have caused much attention due to me sitting here on my bed, with a large smile on my face. Damn my hideously enormous grin.

“I’m fine Gin; I just…a little tired is all.” She gave me a weird look, but I just shrugged and went to the showers. I’d tell her soon enough, wouldn’t I?

As if the next day wasn’t awkward enough, I was still to be partners with Malfoy in potions. And all through the day I could feel his gaze burning into me. Not that I didn’t like it, the thought of him imaging us rolling like thunder under the covers, it pretty much made me faint.

“Herms come on. We still have to get to potions.” Harry said as he turned to me, his green eyes meeting my honey ones.

“Right, potions, lets get going then shall we?” We left the great hall along with Ron, who was still stuffing his face with food.

“Mione, too bad you got stuck with the ferret. Anyone would have been a better partner then him.

Au contre. Malfoy was a perfect companion, in many ways then one. But, I’d never admit that to Ronald and Harry.

I followed my two friends into our least favorite subject, and sat in between the both of them.

Over the years, I guess they took the overprotective forms of brothers, and decided it was I who needed the special attention. Rather then Ginny who was Ron’s sister, but dating Harry. Glancing over to the left, my eyes meet those of silver and I smirked.

Oh, how I bet Malfoy has no clue what happened last night.

Snape stormed through the class to the front of the class and turned abruptly, glaring through his beady eyes.

“Class please take seats near your partners. And Granger, please refrain from breaking anymore of my instruments.” I glared at the greasy haired git, but complied with his request.

Just like yesterday, Draco and I barley said a word to one another, but I could tell he was straining to not look at me. And then the bell rang, everyone piling out of the class, and leaving me the last one in. Great, I didn’t even get to tease Malfoy.

I pouted slightly, and exited the room, not even bothering to notice the hand that reached out and grabbed me.

Author note: Heheh, I left you with a cliffy. : I bet you can all imagine what is to happen next. So review! And tell me what you think!

Kamura- Over&out. 13June07.