Draco stifled a yawn and leant back against the couch, stretching his arms high above his head. Hermione giggled from her spot next to him and thought he was using an old muggle cuddle technique, so she moved close to him, resting her head on his chest. He stiffened and went to shove her away but the warmth from her body next to him calmed him down. He relaxed and let his arms fall around her, holding her to him. He felt, rather then heard, her sigh. She placed a kiss on his chest and he frowned. He had never cuddled with a girl before. Not even with pansy. Their sex was just a release for both of them. After he had finished, she would get up, get dressed and get out. Draco knew nothing of 'cuddling'.

Nervously, he began to stroke her back and placed his chin atop her head. It was the right thing to do, apparently. She moved closer to him, and relaxed fully against him. 'We fit' Draco realized and held her closer.

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If anyone asked about it.

He would deny it.

He would never admit that he cuddled Hermione Granger.

That he enjoyed it.

That it felt right.

That he really wanted to stay cuddling her forever.

No.

If he was asked, he'd lie.

But at that moment in time, there was no one to lie to.

Only him and Hermione.

So he held her just a little tighter and smiled.

'We fit'

AN: Drabble spinoff from my story that i'm writing.

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