a/n: don't hurt me...please...I beg you...I try...this guy in my home room thinks
its funny...
Chapter 1
Hermione Granger was forced to tutor her least favorite person in the whole world; Draco Malfoy.
"Good morning Mister Malfoy," Hermione said as politely as she could.
"Mornin'," Draco said looking Hermione up and down licking his lips.
Hermione wasn't wearing her usual uniform. Instead she was wearing a very skimpy black mini skirt with a yellow halter top with a low scoop neck, revealing a lot of skin and cleavage. Needless to say...Draco likey.
"Okay..." Hermione said, "hello Draco...my eyes are up here."
She lifted his chin so that they made eye contact.
"Hi," Draco said.
"Okay. Today's goal is to master the levitation charm." Hermione said.
"Between you and me Miss Granger, I know all of my charms and then some. I'm just doing this for extra credit. Flitwick hates the family. And of course to see you in something other than your uniform." Draco admitted.
"Well, that's good for you and thanks, I think." Hermione said.
"Now that I know all my charms, what do we do now? We have to be here everyday on the weekends 'til noon, or else we don't get the extra points. So, what do we do for and hour and a half? Hmmmm?" Draco asked.
He stared at her again this time walking closer trying to kiss her. Hermione stepped aside and Draco fell on his face.
"Do you remember, oh say five years ago? In Hagrid's hut, you called me a 'filthy little mudblood' was it?" Hermione inquired.
"Those days are over," Draco said, "we've both matured since then."
"Well, at least one of us has," Hermione muttered under her breath.
"Me, sexually and physically, and you intellectually, physically, mentally, and sexually. Thank you very much," Draco said.
"Thanks. So now...are you calling me sexy?" Hermione asked.
"Maybe, Maybe not. That's for me to know and you to figure out soon enough." Draco said.
"I take that as a yes," Hermione said.
"Damn! You caught me!" Draco said sarcastically.
"Ha, ha, very funny," she replied.
"So, like I said, what are we supposed to do for an hour and a half? Hmmmm?" Draco said.
"Answer me just one question. When did you all of a sudden change your mind? About me? Not being a 'pureblood' and all." Hermione asked mockingly.
"Since I don't care what my parents think anymore!" Draco said after a short pause.
"I see and when did this happen?" she asked.
"Two years ago...I've been watching you and that Ron character for quite sometime now. Don't get me wrong...I'm not stalking you...you're just easy on the eyes." Draco said
"Well, thanks and uhhhhh...I'm kinda going with 'that Ron character' for three years now." Hermione said. "After that day," she added.
"Oh. Are you happy?" Draco asked.
"What's your definition of happy?"
"Mutual like. You enjoy the time you spend together. You get it?" Draco tried to explain.
"If that's your definition...going by what you said, NO. I'm not happy at all! I'm the most despondent person in the world, if you put it in those terms." Hermione confessed.
She sighed.
"Why? You don't seem very miserable to me at all." Draco stated.
"Looks may be deceiving. I hide my emotions from the public. I don't enjoy our time together at all. You wanna know why? Because its practically non-existent," she blurted, "I'm spending more time with you than I am him in the past year and a half!"
"Ouch!! That must really suck!" Draco said.
"Just a tad. He's always with that Potter boy anyway," she said shivering at his name.
"Yeah, he's probably experimenting with guys now...OH! You probably haven't heard that he's experimental too." Draco said.
"Oh...that's nice." Hermione said.
"He tried it with me once...I didn't take his shit," Draco said.
"I should probably break up with him than. The only problem is that I'm one of those people that can't be alone, you know what I mean?" Hermione said.
By this time they were lying on the top of one of the tables, side by side. Draco was gazing into Hermione's beautiful shimmery hazel eyes.
"Yeah, my dad was like that. You er—have anyone in mind?" Draco asked nervously.
"Maybe, Maybe not. That's for me to know and for you to find out soon enough." Hermione mimicked.
"Is that a hint?" Draco asked.
"Possibly," Hermione answered.
"That's what I thought." Draco said again.
Before they knew it, it was noon and all of the students from their various houses filled the Great Hall.
"I better go," Hermione said.
"Don't worry, I'll come for you." Draco said.
"I'll give you a signal of putting my arm in the air and wiggling my fingers." Hermione said.
"Fine, I'll be looking out for it." Draco said as he disappeared into the throng of students intermingled throughout the Great Hall.
Hermione walked into the corridor to wait for Ron and Harry like she planned. When they approached they were holding hands. Hermione saw this and stormed of to her table. She began to cry fake tears as if Ron had broken her heart.
When Harry and Ron got to the table they pretended like nothing happened.
"Hey sweet-cheeks," Ron said kissing Hermione on the forehead.
"What did you to 'gentlemen' do today? Hmmmm?" she asked not revealing their secret that Draco had told her.
"Homework mostly," Harry answered.
"That's nice," Hermione said.
"I guess," Ron said.
"How's your boyfriend?" Hermione said super fast so that Ron had to pause to understand.
"What are you talking about?" Ron asked trying to hide his secret.
"I know what you are up to 'buddy boy'" Hermione said, "I saw you two holding hands. And besides, I found someone else. So you can just leave me the HELL ALONE!" Hermione said giving the signal.
Draco excused himself and walked over to the Gryffindor table. He walked up behind Hermione and wrapped his arms around her stomach and kissed her on the cheek.
"Hey babe," Draco said.
"Hi," Hermione said looking angrily at Ron and Harry.
The two boys looked at each other dumbfounded.
"I'm confused." Ron whispered to Harry.
"Just a little bit," replied he.
They couldn't help but stare at the newly born couple talking about god knows what.
"I don't get it," Ron said, "I've always been good to you. He's never been remotely nice to any of us." Ron said.
"People change," Hermione said.
She looked up at Draco and mouthed 'Let's go'.
Hermione joined Draco at the Slytherin table from then on.
After the Great Hall emptied, the only people that were left were Draco and Hermione. They were lying on the table again looking at each other intently.
"Ron had a good point you know. Why were you always so mean to me, if you liked me so much?" Hermione asked.
"Hasn't anyone ever told you, most of the time when people are mean to someone they generally like the person, a sign of affection." Draco explained.
"Ohh, I guess that makes sense than." Hermione said, "You were always kinda cruel."
"Well, I really like you. What do you expect, Prince Charming?" Draco asked.
"I've already found him," Hermione said smiling.
Draco kissed Hermione. No one knew it but this was Hermione's first REAL kiss. The little petty kisses on the forehead and cheek didn't count. They went their separate ways to their common rooms.
Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and sighed. Ron and Harry were sitting in the chair talking like usual.
"Where have you been?" Ron asked parentally.
"None of your goddamn business, that's where!" Hermione answered.
"Yeah it is," Harry intervened in a small voice.
"No, not really, she's not mine anymore," Ron said, "but I'm okay with that."
"Yeah, sure, whatever." Hermione muttered strolling off to her dormitory. She laid on her bed and soon fell asleep.
Draco on the other hand, started to change himself. His hair became spiky instead of slicked back. His clothing became more masculine. Instead of wearing his usual boring robes everyday, he wore jeans and muscle shirts. In other words, he became even sexier. Underneath the robes were these huge muscles hidden from the world. He finally had the chance to show them off to the world, or at least the school.
The next day came in no time. Before they new it, it was 10.30am again. Hermione and Draco were in the Great Hall 'practicing charms'. At least that was what they were supposed to be doing. Instead they were talking about the past and future. Her past and his, Draco's deranged family...they talked about everything, likes, dislikes, music, sports, Dumbledore, and Professor Prentice (music teacher).
"Are you in the band?" Hermione asked.
"Nah. Chorus all the way!" he replied.
"Me too! Wait a second, you don't seem the chorus type." Hermione said.
"You know speaking of type...you like?" Draco asked standing up, spinning around to show himself to his beau.
"Very sexy," Hermione said.
"Ya think?" Draco asked unsure of himself.
"Yeah. You know, for someone who totally gets off on being a bad ass...you can be really sweet." Hermione said.
"Thanks, I'm not sure if that's a compliment or an insult though." Draco said.
"It's a compliment. Definitely a compliment." Hermione said.
"Well, than thank you very much." Draco said, "Just so you know, I'm only this way around you and Layla."
"Who's Layla?" Hermione asked.
Chapter 1
Hermione Granger was forced to tutor her least favorite person in the whole world; Draco Malfoy.
"Good morning Mister Malfoy," Hermione said as politely as she could.
"Mornin'," Draco said looking Hermione up and down licking his lips.
Hermione wasn't wearing her usual uniform. Instead she was wearing a very skimpy black mini skirt with a yellow halter top with a low scoop neck, revealing a lot of skin and cleavage. Needless to say...Draco likey.
"Okay..." Hermione said, "hello Draco...my eyes are up here."
She lifted his chin so that they made eye contact.
"Hi," Draco said.
"Okay. Today's goal is to master the levitation charm." Hermione said.
"Between you and me Miss Granger, I know all of my charms and then some. I'm just doing this for extra credit. Flitwick hates the family. And of course to see you in something other than your uniform." Draco admitted.
"Well, that's good for you and thanks, I think." Hermione said.
"Now that I know all my charms, what do we do now? We have to be here everyday on the weekends 'til noon, or else we don't get the extra points. So, what do we do for and hour and a half? Hmmmm?" Draco asked.
He stared at her again this time walking closer trying to kiss her. Hermione stepped aside and Draco fell on his face.
"Do you remember, oh say five years ago? In Hagrid's hut, you called me a 'filthy little mudblood' was it?" Hermione inquired.
"Those days are over," Draco said, "we've both matured since then."
"Well, at least one of us has," Hermione muttered under her breath.
"Me, sexually and physically, and you intellectually, physically, mentally, and sexually. Thank you very much," Draco said.
"Thanks. So now...are you calling me sexy?" Hermione asked.
"Maybe, Maybe not. That's for me to know and you to figure out soon enough." Draco said.
"I take that as a yes," Hermione said.
"Damn! You caught me!" Draco said sarcastically.
"Ha, ha, very funny," she replied.
"So, like I said, what are we supposed to do for an hour and a half? Hmmmm?" Draco said.
"Answer me just one question. When did you all of a sudden change your mind? About me? Not being a 'pureblood' and all." Hermione asked mockingly.
"Since I don't care what my parents think anymore!" Draco said after a short pause.
"I see and when did this happen?" she asked.
"Two years ago...I've been watching you and that Ron character for quite sometime now. Don't get me wrong...I'm not stalking you...you're just easy on the eyes." Draco said
"Well, thanks and uhhhhh...I'm kinda going with 'that Ron character' for three years now." Hermione said. "After that day," she added.
"Oh. Are you happy?" Draco asked.
"What's your definition of happy?"
"Mutual like. You enjoy the time you spend together. You get it?" Draco tried to explain.
"If that's your definition...going by what you said, NO. I'm not happy at all! I'm the most despondent person in the world, if you put it in those terms." Hermione confessed.
She sighed.
"Why? You don't seem very miserable to me at all." Draco stated.
"Looks may be deceiving. I hide my emotions from the public. I don't enjoy our time together at all. You wanna know why? Because its practically non-existent," she blurted, "I'm spending more time with you than I am him in the past year and a half!"
"Ouch!! That must really suck!" Draco said.
"Just a tad. He's always with that Potter boy anyway," she said shivering at his name.
"Yeah, he's probably experimenting with guys now...OH! You probably haven't heard that he's experimental too." Draco said.
"Oh...that's nice." Hermione said.
"He tried it with me once...I didn't take his shit," Draco said.
"I should probably break up with him than. The only problem is that I'm one of those people that can't be alone, you know what I mean?" Hermione said.
By this time they were lying on the top of one of the tables, side by side. Draco was gazing into Hermione's beautiful shimmery hazel eyes.
"Yeah, my dad was like that. You er—have anyone in mind?" Draco asked nervously.
"Maybe, Maybe not. That's for me to know and for you to find out soon enough." Hermione mimicked.
"Is that a hint?" Draco asked.
"Possibly," Hermione answered.
"That's what I thought." Draco said again.
Before they knew it, it was noon and all of the students from their various houses filled the Great Hall.
"I better go," Hermione said.
"Don't worry, I'll come for you." Draco said.
"I'll give you a signal of putting my arm in the air and wiggling my fingers." Hermione said.
"Fine, I'll be looking out for it." Draco said as he disappeared into the throng of students intermingled throughout the Great Hall.
Hermione walked into the corridor to wait for Ron and Harry like she planned. When they approached they were holding hands. Hermione saw this and stormed of to her table. She began to cry fake tears as if Ron had broken her heart.
When Harry and Ron got to the table they pretended like nothing happened.
"Hey sweet-cheeks," Ron said kissing Hermione on the forehead.
"What did you to 'gentlemen' do today? Hmmmm?" she asked not revealing their secret that Draco had told her.
"Homework mostly," Harry answered.
"That's nice," Hermione said.
"I guess," Ron said.
"How's your boyfriend?" Hermione said super fast so that Ron had to pause to understand.
"What are you talking about?" Ron asked trying to hide his secret.
"I know what you are up to 'buddy boy'" Hermione said, "I saw you two holding hands. And besides, I found someone else. So you can just leave me the HELL ALONE!" Hermione said giving the signal.
Draco excused himself and walked over to the Gryffindor table. He walked up behind Hermione and wrapped his arms around her stomach and kissed her on the cheek.
"Hey babe," Draco said.
"Hi," Hermione said looking angrily at Ron and Harry.
The two boys looked at each other dumbfounded.
"I'm confused." Ron whispered to Harry.
"Just a little bit," replied he.
They couldn't help but stare at the newly born couple talking about god knows what.
"I don't get it," Ron said, "I've always been good to you. He's never been remotely nice to any of us." Ron said.
"People change," Hermione said.
She looked up at Draco and mouthed 'Let's go'.
Hermione joined Draco at the Slytherin table from then on.
After the Great Hall emptied, the only people that were left were Draco and Hermione. They were lying on the table again looking at each other intently.
"Ron had a good point you know. Why were you always so mean to me, if you liked me so much?" Hermione asked.
"Hasn't anyone ever told you, most of the time when people are mean to someone they generally like the person, a sign of affection." Draco explained.
"Ohh, I guess that makes sense than." Hermione said, "You were always kinda cruel."
"Well, I really like you. What do you expect, Prince Charming?" Draco asked.
"I've already found him," Hermione said smiling.
Draco kissed Hermione. No one knew it but this was Hermione's first REAL kiss. The little petty kisses on the forehead and cheek didn't count. They went their separate ways to their common rooms.
Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and sighed. Ron and Harry were sitting in the chair talking like usual.
"Where have you been?" Ron asked parentally.
"None of your goddamn business, that's where!" Hermione answered.
"Yeah it is," Harry intervened in a small voice.
"No, not really, she's not mine anymore," Ron said, "but I'm okay with that."
"Yeah, sure, whatever." Hermione muttered strolling off to her dormitory. She laid on her bed and soon fell asleep.
Draco on the other hand, started to change himself. His hair became spiky instead of slicked back. His clothing became more masculine. Instead of wearing his usual boring robes everyday, he wore jeans and muscle shirts. In other words, he became even sexier. Underneath the robes were these huge muscles hidden from the world. He finally had the chance to show them off to the world, or at least the school.
The next day came in no time. Before they new it, it was 10.30am again. Hermione and Draco were in the Great Hall 'practicing charms'. At least that was what they were supposed to be doing. Instead they were talking about the past and future. Her past and his, Draco's deranged family...they talked about everything, likes, dislikes, music, sports, Dumbledore, and Professor Prentice (music teacher).
"Are you in the band?" Hermione asked.
"Nah. Chorus all the way!" he replied.
"Me too! Wait a second, you don't seem the chorus type." Hermione said.
"You know speaking of type...you like?" Draco asked standing up, spinning around to show himself to his beau.
"Very sexy," Hermione said.
"Ya think?" Draco asked unsure of himself.
"Yeah. You know, for someone who totally gets off on being a bad ass...you can be really sweet." Hermione said.
"Thanks, I'm not sure if that's a compliment or an insult though." Draco said.
"It's a compliment. Definitely a compliment." Hermione said.
"Well, than thank you very much." Draco said, "Just so you know, I'm only this way around you and Layla."
"Who's Layla?" Hermione asked.
