Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover

'Granger?' the girl on top of him said. More like yelled, but he didn't want to wince again at her high pitch voice. 'You are with another Slytherin, and you're moaning the name of that Gryffindor bitch?'

Well, it wasn't going well. Now he was screwed, it was bad enough that he managed to swig a Slytherin, who so happened to be Daphne Greengrass but he moaned the name of a girl they were all supposed to despise. He hit his head on the cold floor and wished he were dead. Now he had to do something about it, before it could get to the hands of the other Slytherin's or worst, his father.

He sniggered at the dark-haired girl who hadn't moved from on top of him, although managed to dislodge his dick from inside her. He sighed, but then got annoyed. Ugh, he pushed her off him and got to his feet, thank Merlin he wasn't naked, he just had to put himself away and glare down at the naked girl at his feet.

'Yeah, that bitch. I swear Greengrass, if you so much as whisper this to anyone, I'll make sure you never hiss another word again. Understand me?' he growled. The girl shrunk away and immediately got up to dress.

'Don't you think that the whole world deserves to know that there prince wants to bed a mudblood?' she said incredulously. He faced the wall and tried to control himself.

'What I moan, isn't your fucking business. Now will you tell or won't you? It's that simple.' he must have said something truthful, for Greengrass just turned away and murmured 'Okay, I promise I won't tell.'

Of course, he didn't believe her. She was a fucking Slytherin, just like him. He would blab if he were her too.

Malfoy turned around, aimed his wand for her and said 'Obliviate,' A blast hit her and she fell over, then after she shook herself and looked around confused. 'Draco, what am I doing here?'

'We were just fucking, love. You came so hard that you blacked out. Are you alright now?' he tried for his charming voice, but failed. He was mad and the little bitch won't say anything ever again.

'Oh, Draco, you are good,' she batted her eyelashes and he tried not to grimace, but found it very difficult.

'I've got to go now, but I will definitely see you later.' he murmured and she immediately brightened and continued getting dressed. ' Bye Draco, for I will definitely see you later,' she winked seductively and pressed an open mouth kiss to his mouth. He moved away and watched her walk away.

'Thank God,' he whispered to himself, and decided to go to his next class. It was a shame he missed all of it, he didn't want to see Granger so soon after her rendezvous with Weasel this morning. But then he recalled that he had another class with the Gryffindors again today.

'Bloody Hell,' he didn't want to go to class, he just wanted to lie down and forget about everything, including her. Her face was plastered in his mind, the way she moved, the way her boobs jiggled when she sunk back down on his...that cock. Ugh.!

He had to stop thinking about it, he fucked two girls in 12 hours and still it was there, haunting him. If he could just fuck her, knew what she felt like, then maybe it would go away. But there was no way in Hell that Granger would let him touch her, plus she was already tainted by the Weasel. He despised that little fagot, despised him with every inch of his body.

Making his way to Ancient Runes, a class he had only with Granger, he was a little happy about that, no interruptions from Scar head and...Oh Merlin, he was so fucking angry. He had no idea why. He left the safe confines of the castle and walked down the stairs to the field. The class was already awaiting th e teacher and he was glancing around for Granger.

Hah, there she was. A little away, she was smiling at Seamus like she was fucking him too. He saw red, what in bloody Hell was wrong with him? He was angry that she was smiling at a boy that wasn't him. He glanced back at her and saw her still smiling, touching his arm and holding her side because his joke was so damn funny.

' Listen up!' the teacher yelled with a simple 'Snorus,' of her wand and everyone looked at the teacher. 'Today we are going to head into the Forbidden Forest. There is a structure in there that was said to have been a hideout for those trying to get away from he-who-must-not-be-named. We are going to try and find it, of course we will follow the path, no one is to leave, otherwise automatic detention for a month.'

He rolled his eyes and saw Granger jump excitedly, of course she would be excited about it. 'Now, since the path is only big enough to fit two people, I will separate you into two's.' Draco had a strange feeling about this.

'Seamus, Crabbe,' she yelled.

'Goyle, Padma,' he heard an 'ewww' and assumed it came from the Patil twin. She kept glancing back at her friends with a sad look on her face and finally stood beside Goyle, who looked at her dumbfounded.

Shocking expression he has.

'Dean, Blaise,' Thomas boy grumbled something about being next to the turd and Malfoy tried to stop laughing, earning a glare from Blaise who was silently standing beside him.

'Draco, Hermione,' he thought his heart stopped, he managed to look at her with a cool expression, and was rewarded with a blush. Huh, she was blushing.

'Malfoy,' she nodded, and he nodded back, 'Granger.'

Granger looked away and he studied her. What was so undeniably sexy about her that he could only think of sticking his dick in her right now, despite 20 Gryffindor's and Slytherin's around him. He shook his head and tried to pay attention to what the teacher was saying. He was finding it rather difficult, for he smelt her hair, like vanilla. She moved a tad, and it hit his nose full blast, almost knocking him over with want to twist her hair and demand that she suck him.

His fists tightened and he tried not to reach for her hair, but..God.. it was so...Merlin. She was looking right at him, her face set in a scowl and he was taken aback, for he hadn't said anything insulting...yet.

'What?' he snapped, and she whipped around.

He decided it was best to ignore her. He knew if he touched her in any way that was intimate, he would be screwed for the rest of his life. His father would Avada him and then her little body guards, plus there was her, herself. And he didn't really want 5 people on his arse. So, he was going to stay at least 10 feet away from her. Not to smell her hair, but he would see her arse sway in that too tight skirt. He'd look the other way, this shouldn't be so hard.

'Everyone, we are going in. Follow along, and be sure to have your wands out to be prepared,' the teacher yelled again.

Draco sighed and started walking to his death sentence.