Dramione One Shots

Unforgivable

"Ron, I promise you I did not borrow Pigwigeon. I can't write to my parents even," I said as she walked down the train with Harrg and Ron.

The three were currently looking for Luna, Ginny, and Neville.

"Then where is he?" Ron demanded.

"Probably with Ginny-"

"Oi! Mudblood," a voice cut her off from the compartment to their left.

"Bloody hell, Malfoy." Ron said, "What do you want?"

"I believe I was talking to Granger," Malfoy scowled.

"What ferret?" I asked.

"Resorting back to that I see," he smirked, "No problem, love."

"What did you call her?" Harry and Ron exclaimed along with Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, and Theodore(Theo) Nott from inside the compartment.

"Yeah, what did you call me?" I asked.

"What? I'm not allowed to call you love anymore?" Malfoy taunted.

"Since when have you ever called me that?"

"Did all those hours in the Astronomy Tower mean nothing to you?" Malfoy asked.

"What the bloody hell are you playing at?" I asked, stepping closer to Harry and Ron, feeling very unerved about the situation.

"I thought you told them?" Malfoy asked.

"Told who what?"

"Potter and Weasel of course. You said you would tell them about us," Malfoy complained.

"Us?" Everyone excluding Draco asked.

"Mione, love, why don't you remember?" Malfoy asked pulling me to him so we were inches apart.

"Did you drug him?" I asked the Slytherins, looking around Malfoy's large muscular structure.

"No, we thought you did!" Pansy said.

"Yes, because I, Hermione Granger, want Draco Malfoy acting like this towards me," I said motioning towards Malfoy who was playing with my hair.

"Malfoy? Are you feeling okay?" Blaise asked slowly.

"Better than ever," Malfoy said giving me a goofy grin.

I looked back at Harry and Ron asking for answers. They shook their heads in bewilderment.

"Why don't you guys come in?" Malfoy offered.

"Oh thanks, but were meeting up with some friends," I said.

"No, you have to stay. Please mione," Malfoy begged.

"I don't think you have a choice," Theo said slightly amused.

"So it settled, you're staying. Potter, Weasley you can come if you want."

Harry and Ron reluctantly followed me and Malfoy in. I knew they were only coming to figure out what was wrong with Malfoy.

Malfoy sat next to the window and patted the seat next to him. I sat down, trying to keep space between us but her wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close. Really close. I was practically sitting on him.

"Looks like Draco's enjoying himself," Blaise whistled.

"Oh shut it Blaise. What's wrong with him?" I asked.

"Don't know, but you called him Blaise?" Pansy asked.

"Yeah. We've been friends since thrid years. Potions partners." Blaise explained.