dramione drabble | prompt: you're thinking about it
“Admit it, Hermione.”
“Don’t know what you’re on about, Gin.”
“You’ve thought about it. You’re thinking about it.”
“You couldn’t be more wrong.”
“I couldn’t be more right, you mean.”
That does it.
“I HAVE NEVER, NOT ONCE, THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT DRACO MALFOY LOOKS LIKE TOPLESS!”
Hermione’s voice is loud enough that she looks around, red-faced with alarm, before sighing with relief.
They’re at the end of an empty corridor. No one could’ve heard her little outburst.
Except the devil himself.
They turn the corner only to come face-to-face with Malfoy.
Malfoy who, to Hermione’s horror, wears an amused grin and is curiously a little pink at the cheeks, as well.
“I’m very sorry to hear that, Granger,” he says. “But if you ever change your mind, Slytherin’s got the pitch on Thursday evenings.”
With a wink and one last insufferable smirk, he walks away, leaving Hermione to deal with a hysterical Ginny and a racing heart.
fin.
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