It all started with a dance

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November became December and the talk of the school was the upcoming dance

"...and the winners of this potions class on polyjuice is Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger" the professor said

Draco and Hermione looked at one another, she had a big smile on her face

"Of bloody course" Blaise mumbled, Theo and Pansy nodded

"It's not that hard" Draco shrugged, although a smirk was on his face

"Cocky bastard" Theo mumbled

The class ended and Draco waited for Hermione

"Congratulations mr. Malfoy, it seems that you are still top of the class" Hermione said

"Told you I was better in potions than you" Draco smirked

"Oh hush you, one class means nothing" Hermione said

"But it must keep you up at night, knowing that you aren't the best in every single class" Draco said

"You may win this round Malfoy, but I won't give up so quick" Hermione said

They walked into their DADA class and took their seats, the professor walked in and began lecturing them

"You're not going to storm out of here again are you?" Draco whispered

"That was one time and I was having a bad day" Hermione whispered back

"It was rather amusing, watching the golden girl tell the professor off" Draco whispered, his breath was close to her ear and was sending shivers down her spine

"I did not tell him off, I just told him my opinion...whilst being angry" she said

Their faces were close together and they had forgotten that they were in class

"Anything to share in the class?" The professor asked, both students jumped back and looked at the professor

Hermione blushed red and Draco leaned back with that insufferable smirk

"No professor" Hermione whispered

He glared at the two students but went back to teaching the class

"You prat" she hissed, Draco chuckled and shrugged

"Do tell why?" He asked

"The professor doesn't like me and you're not helping" she told him

"Well it is rather fun to see you acting like such a bad girl" Draco said, sending a wink for good measure, causing Hermione to roll her eyes in annoyance

She turned back to the class me began taking notes, her hair was down and Draco subconsciously began playing with a lose strand while he also took notes

"What are you doing?" She whispered

Draco stilled his actions and registered what he was doing

"What product do you use Hermione, your hair is less...crispy" he said, but he still didn't let go of the strand of hair

"Coconut oil, and my hair isn't crispy" she said

"Is too, the couple of times you've slept in my bed it's left my pillow cases tense" he said

"If any of our hairs are crispy, it's yours, when you slept in my bed, I had to wash my pillow covers three times" Hermione said, still taking notes "you left half of your hair products on my sheet" she added