Prefect Dramione or Head Boy/Girl
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"NO! Stay there. I don’t have any clothes on!"
He needed to hear that again. It was late, he was tired, but he was positive he just heard her say she didn’t have any clothes on.
"Did you just say you don’t have any clothes on?" He asked, just to be sure.
"Please just give me your robes, and we’ll both walk out and pretend this never happened," Hermione tried to reason as if Draco would give in that easily.
“Oh no, Granger, that’s not how this is going to work,” Draco chuckled in a low tone. “You’re going to have to tell me how you ended up naked in a broom closet. A man doesn’t get many opportunities like this, and I’m going to use it for all it’s worth.”
"Malfoy, I will 'Avada' you."
"You don’t have a wand, so that’s not much of a threat."
"I’ll scream," Hermione countered.
"Yeah, well, I’ll silence it."
"I’ll tell the other Prefects what you did!" she argued again, making her head spin, which only gave Draco a delightful thrum of hot blood coursing through his body.
"They’re at the other end of the castle, and I’m positive Goldstein and MacMillan would be on my side anyway.”
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Malfoy has a kink for stealing Granger’s panties and an even bigger fascination of seeing her in them.
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The Hogwarts event committee has created a compatibility quiz for Valentine's Day to find everyone their perfect match. What happens when, on paper, Hermione finds out her perfect match is none other than Draco Malfoy?
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“What are you doing?” He’s so close she has to look up at him now. “We shouldn’t do this.”
“I can’t stop. It’s—”
“The potion. It’s pushing us together. It’s not real, Malfoy.”
“It’s the catalyst, but we’re still us.” He reaches out, arms bracketing her in place.
If he touches her, she knows it’s over. She’s done for. No backing out.
Not that she wants to.
“Draco—”
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Where Hermione and Draco are dosed with a modified love potion and are forced to finally admit their feelings to one another.