Hermione POV
Malfoy is so horrible. With is stupid hair and stupid grey eyes and stupid...stupidness.
Why does he have to act like such a prick. I would've been nice to him. I wish he could see that things don't have to be the way they are.
But there's too much history between us. How did this cruel rich brat turn, well, sexy?
It's not right. I shouldn't be thinking of him in this way. We hate each other. He's a Slytherin. Slytherins bad.
Why do I keep thinking of him? It's just lust. Teen lust. He's good looking, there's no denying that, and he does have the whole bad boy think going for him.
So all I feel for him is teen lust. I will be over it soon. Sometime I just wish I could act on what I feel.
If only.
Hope you enjoyed it! This is my first HP fic.