Flirting with Danger

A/N I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. Please don't sue!

Days passed quickly.
Hermione found herself looking forward to her daily talks with Draco though she said to herself it was purely on a friendship basis.
Draco also enjoyed the time spent together but they were only friends, he wasn't attracted to her in any way, shape or form, or so he kept telling himself.
Denial was something they both found themselves in.
"You know you like him Hermione," Harry stated.
"I do not. That is just your imagination," Hermione replied.
"If it's just my imagination, why is it that everytime I look up you are either staring at him, he's staring at you or you're in a day dream?" Harry queried.
"Harry Potter, for the last time I do not like Draco as anything more than a friend," Hermione snapped.
"Keep dreaming," Harry muttered to himself.
"What did you say?" Hermione asked glaring.
"I said ok ok," Harry replied with a smirk.
Hermione gave a loud sniff and headed off in the direction of the Library, closely followed by Harry.
They arrived in the Library and sat at their usual table and pulled out their homework.
Hermione began reading the text from her Defence Against the Dark Arts book but her mind began wandering off to a distant place.
"It's not true. I do not like Draco Malfoy. He is the most self centred, egotistical prat I've ever met!" Hermione thought to herself.
"Then why are you attracted to him?" A voice in her head replied.
"Oppo... I am not attracted to him. Are you deaf?" Hermione snapped at the voice.
"I'm not the one arguing with myself over a guy I supposedly do not find attractive," the voice mocked her.
"I... I... I... OH SHUT UP," Hermione snarled at the voice.
Laughter filled Hermiones head.
Harry nudged Hermione to get her attention as Draco and Pansy walked into the Library.
Hermione jumped when she felt the nudge in her rib and turned to see Draco and smiled slightly before pretending to go back to work.
"Oh my gosh he is so gorgeous!" Hermione thought to herself before telling herself to snap out of it.
Draco and Pansy sat down at their desk and pulled out the work.
"I know you like her you know," Pansy stated suddenly.
Draco raised his eyebrow but said nothing for a few moments.
"I know you like him," he replied finally with a smirk.
Pansy blushed at that and shook her head before pretending to read her notes on Potions.
"You'd make a cute couple," Draco stated teasingly.
"No we wouldn't," Pansy snapped back a little too quickly.
"So when do you think he'll ask?" Draco asked.
"You think he will? I mean he won't ask me anything!" Pansy replied glaring.
"Uh huh sure," Draco answered smirking.
"So what's with you and Granger?" Pansy asked grinning.
"Nothings with me and Granger Pansy. We are acquaintances," Draco answered.
"Sure sure, I see the way you look at her," Pansy stated.
"I do not look at her in any particular way," Draco said with a raised eyebrow.
"Mmm hmmm," Pansy replied and went back to reading.
Draco glared at her and started reading his Potions notes as well.
"Wonder what she's thinking," Draco thought to himself as he snuck a glance at Hermione across the room.
Hermione was pretending to read but really day dreaming.
"I so do not like her, she's an intolerable know it all, not to mention she's a muggle born. Father would kill me," Draco told himself.
"You do so like her," a voice in his head replied.
"I do not, shut up," Draco replied to himself.
"Do too," the voice said.
Dracos reply was drowned out by the voices laughter at his denial.
Really you would think those two were insane talking to themselves and even worse, replying.