His cold Silver Eyes chapter one revised.
A/N: Hi. I moved the story here to my sister and I's profile. Thank you for being so patient. The next chapter will be up soon.
This story is currently being edited. I apologise for any mistakes you may see, I'm trying my best to get them all fixed. I'm still a young author and my sister and I are humans so we make mistakes but we always fix our mistakes.
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Chapter one : Lust
D POV:
Hermione Granger! The smartest student at Hogwarts and he always came second. Always! It was infuriating! No mater how hard he tried he could never beat her. She would always place first even if only by a few points and the embarrassment of a muggel born girl outshining him, the infamous Draco Malfoy a pureblood extrodiner in his prime, had nearly cost him his image in the wizarding world.
Draco knew he was just as brilliant as she was and he didn't need a test or professor to tell him so. But aforementioned, Hermione was a muggleborn, she didn't come from a wizarding family. She had to work to get to where she is now. She had to do lots of research about spells and potions and magic before she went to Hogwarts, she had to practice, she didn't have magical parents to help her learn to use magic.
But never the less, she always bested him, she knew she was clever and liked to remind everyone and that pissed him off! Gripping the firewhisky glass he had in his hand, silver eyes hardening in annoyance. Hermione Granger was the most infuriating witch he had ever met! With her bushy hair, baggy robes, big doe like hazel eyes, and pale pink lips.
He loved the way she chewed her pink plump bottem lip when she was in thought or when she got a difficult spell right on the first try or when she got a spark in her bright hazel eyes when she read or did something she liked. Hermione Granger was utterly fascinating.
He had always been attracted to her eyes and the innocence they held. But then a devilish smirk found It's way to his lips. He would make her pay. For everything! For always being better at magic, always being smarter, always being in the spotlight, making him feel this all consuming obsession towards her, making him feel he had to torment her and her friends just to get her to look at him.
The glass shattered under Draco's grip. Some shards digging into his palm. Blood ran down his arm and he stared at it with cold gray eyes, showing no emotion at all. He felt no pain. He felt nothing. Waving his hand the blood and the glass vanished as did the deep cuts on his palm.
Frowning he didn't understand what was wrong with him. He hasn't understood since third year. Ever since the Mudblood punched him he has had this disturbing obsession with her and it's grown every single day since. No one could resist Draco Malfoy! All women loved him! His beautiful pale skin, shoulder length platinum blond hair, great athletic body, and haunting steel gray eyes that could hypnotize any woman he wanted. All except Hermione Granger.
Women swooned in his presence and would do anything to get his attention. All but Hermione, the one woman he wanted to give all of his attention to had no interest, she was a mystery to to him. He hated that he couldn't charm or seduce the secrets out of her but he, Draco Malfoy had always loved a good challenge and she was his mystery to solve.
He hated the fact that she completely ignored him now a days, even when he tormented her. It was getting to him! She would pretend as if he were a mere speck of dust floating in the air, pretend to be completely oblivious to his presence no matter his efforts or taunting or egging on to make her expolde and finally acknowlage him.
His faustration was at an all time high. Dark, powerful magic swilled around him. He had to work hard not to let it project out to anyone in the common room. No one dared to ignore him! That witch was his and no one, not even her, was going to get in his way. She belonged to him! Even if she didn't know it yet... A Malfoy always get what they want and he wanted Hermione Granger.
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"Another day's work done." Hermione yawend as she shut a huge library book that read 'Guide to dangerous plants and how to use the safely. ' It has been only a few weeks since she found out that she was chosen to help track down and remove the Rexifelia Moondust flower, an extremely rare flower that bloomed only once a year, deep in the forbidden forest.
The flower was beautiful. The petals are dark blue with one deep red tear drop in the middle of each petal. This flower was a good healing herb, used in many potions to help heal terminally sick people. But it is also very dangerous if not harvested with the necessary care. The petals are covered with a posion that, if not washed properly before being added to the potions, is very deadly if consumed
Hermione's research had been paying off and she felt that she would be ready in a few weeks time to harvest these flowers safely. Stuffing her parchment, ink, and quills into her bag she waved her wand and all the books she had been reading floated back to the shelf where they belonged.
Yawning again she pulled out Harry's invisibility cloak and threw it over her. She knew Madam Prince was already gone but she couldn't risk being caught by Filch or prefect patrolling, even if she was Head girl. Each student still had a cerfew after runing their rounds. She made sure she was fully covered and then walked out of the library and headed for her dorm.
As she walked down the dark, chilly corridor she heard heavy footsteps coming toward her. Looking up she saw the person she hated more than anyone in the world. Draco Malfoy!
"Are you kidding me?" she breathed out as she glanced at her watch. She saw that it was 1a.m. Hermione was trying to walk very quietly around him when he suddenly stoped and spun around to face her. He couldn't see her of course, so for a moment he stood there very alarmed, with his wand in his hand, looking angry, and ready to fight off an army. He took a step toward her. She carefully and quietly took a small step back. Now she had Draco standing only a few inches away from her and she held her breath as to not make any noise. Surely as the sun would rise, if he caught her he would do everything he could go get her into trouble.
He breathed in deeply a few times. A smirk grew on his lips and his gray eyes grew dark . "I know you're here Granger. I can smell your intoxicating perfume. Show yourself to me beautiful." Draco said as he took a few steps forward. Hermione ducked for cover behind a suit of armor. Draco, however, walked straight to her.
She held her breath and prayed for him to go away but he didn't. She could see the look on his face and it told her he was enjoying this little game of hide and seek. He waved his wand and said, "Revelio." When nothing happened she could see him become a bit angry. Hermionie thanked Godric that the Harry's cloak was immune to revealing spells. But that didn't mean she was in the clear. Malfoy could still find her. He breathed deeply again. "I Know you are here Granger." He repeated softly and reached out his hand. Hermione began to panic and pressed herself as far as she could away from his grasp. Draco waved his hand out in front of him until he touched the wall. He reached around for a minute, softly singing "Here kitty, kitty. Here kitty, kitty." Until he felt something that felt like silk. He pulled it down slowly and revealed a scared Hermione huddled in the corner
He smirked in victory as he leaned in toward her, he was so close to her that he could see the flecks of gold that rimmed around the irises of her big hazel eyes. "Gotcha!" He breathed in her ear. Hermione was shocked stupid, and try as she might, she could not get her feet to move. "What do we have here? Hmm? You seem to be in a rush to get somewhere. Were you somewhere you weren't supposed to be and that's why you had to wear that cloak to not be seen?" Draco taunted as he put both of his hands on either side of Hermione's shoulders, pressing his body closer to hers. Her breath hitched.
Draco kept her trapped against the wall. Hermione breathed in a slow calming and licked her dry lips, racking her brain for an excuse but the best she could come up with was "It's none of your business Malfoy. Why are you up and out of your room so late? Your rounds ended hours ago. I could get you in as much trouble as me!" Hermionie challenged. Draco's smirk never left his face. "I actually still happen to be on patrol." He retorted. His cold silver eyes boring into her bright hazel ones. He was right, she knew that Malfoy had full right to punnish her as he saw fit, he was Head Boy after all. "What do you want Malfoy? If you want to dock points or give me detention go ahead and then leave me alone!" Hermione sneered.
Draco raised a pale brow. "Ten points from Gryffindoor just for challenging me and-" As he ran his hand up her stomach to the valley between her perfect breasts. "-For being such an irresistible witch, ten more points." he finished. He was breathing heavily as if he were having trouble controlling himself. Hermione was outraged and disgusted by his behavior and slapped his hand away from her. "Don't you ever touch me again! EVER!" She was too scared and angry to be utterly shocked by what was happening. She thought to herself that she just might faint later when she thought back on this moment and she had calmed down a bit.
Draco's laugh could have been concidered demonic as he pushed her into the wall using his body, trapping her. She fought against him, but no avail. He grabbed her writs and pinned them above her head as he stuck his face into her wild and silky hair and breathed her in.
"You are scaring me Draco! Why are you doing this? What do you want from me?" Hermione pleaded. Tears streaming down her face. For the first time since she'd met Draco Malfoy she was truly afraid of him. Afraid of where he seemed to be taking this. Terrified by the fact that she seemed to be getting turned on by this animalistic side of him. He sniffed her hair like a blood hound. Draco slowly dragged his lips and tongue down her neck and planted soft kisses all over her neck shoulder. "Please Draco… Please stop… This is too evil even for you. I don't believe for a second that you would do this to me. I know you hate me but do you hate me so much that you would hurt me in this way?" Hermione pleaded weakly. Finally his head shot up. His hands started to tug on her robes. She gasped and started to fight. "DON'T YOU DARE!" Hermione yelled and cried as he started to loosen her shirt. Looking at her with lust in his eyes he riped the rest of the shirt open, sending a few buttons flying.
Hermione stared at him with fear. "Draco please! You are not this type of person! Please let me go? I'll keep this between us just please don't go any further than this please I'm…" Draco cupped a breast, kneeding hard. "You're what? A virgin? Oh please love. It's obvious, the way you wear your clothes, the way you walk, and most definitely the way you fight off any sexual flirtations!" Draco laughed softly in her face.
Hermionie breathed hard in a panic. He smelt of mint, parchment, and firewhisky. The heavenly smell filled her nostrils as he leaned in closer so that he almost touched his nose to hers. Hermione had to stop herself from burying her nose in his neck. She looked up at him in fear. This made him smile wider as he lowered his head to her breasts.
Her breath hitched as he waved his hand and her bra was gone. Taking her pink nipple between his fingers, he teasingly pinched and rolled it, all the while grinning. Hermione shut her eyes and bit her lip to stop herself from whimpering. Draco's brows fused, he wanted a reaction from of her and he was going to get one.
So he pinched a little harder and started to lick and gently sucked her other nipple, bringing it slowly into his mouth. Hermione couldn't hold back the moan that slipped passed her lips and that scared the hell out of her. "STOP!" She screeched as she tried to pull away from hin but no avail.
He bit her nipple in protest and went on sucking, leaving a mark on her breast, ending with a painful bite. Smiling he looked her in the eyes saying "Now, I have marked you as mine!"
Hermionie did not find this pleasurable anymore she only found this downright painful. She let her head rest against the wall and waited for him to release her.
To Draco it was a bliss, he finally got to taste her, the one he had been thinking about since third year. She tasted sweet like strawberry. Her pleading only gave him more fuel to continue his attack.
The pain stopped as Draco left her breast and attacked her mouth, his lips were hard on hers. He moved so fast that it surprised her and gave him the opening he needed to plunge his tounge into her hot, wet mouth. He was in heaven!
He seductively sucked her bottom lip between hi teeth and held it there for only a moment before kissing down her neck. "Stop. Please Draco. Please stop." She whispered and surpisingly he did.
Hermione stared at him in fear and shock as her mind processed what just happened between them. Hot anger clawed it's way up her chest. "I hate you Malfoy!" She spat and pushed him off of her, he stumbled a bit backward but the smug look of triumph never left his face. She bolted down the hallway, chocolate curls flying behind her and the invisibility cloak lay forgotten by the suit armour. Draco bent down and picked it up, the material soft to the touch.
Draco ran a hand through his platinum blond hair, a small smile on his lips. "Sleep well Hermione my love." He whispered softly as he turned on his heel to walk down the corridor. A deadly smirk on his face.
