The classroom was finally empty and she waited a few more seconds before saying anything.
“Draco…” she purred seductively.
“Granger!” he interrupted. “How many times have I told you? It’s Mr. Malfoy to you,” he reminded her through a fierce whisper.
“Fine! Right…sorry, ‘Mr. Malfoy’,” she mocked, irritated that he would ruin the mood so quickly.
He smirked as he liked to agitate the little spitfire.
“Keep that in mind, Granger,” he whispered before leaning in to kiss her on the lips.




