A/N: Hi guys, sorry for not updating anything in a REALLY long time. School's a bitch, and I am functioning on three hours of sleep a night as it is. (Whoever invented AP's and homework should go die.) But, I had this idea for a new story and I hope you all like it. I'm having really bad writer's block with my other story so it will probably be awhile before I add a new chapter there. I'M SORRY! But I really hope you like this one, and I'll probably get back to the other one eventually. So, sit back and enjoy. And PLEASE review!

3 Em.

Disclaimer: All things Harry Potter belong to JKR. Sad but true All underlined sentences are from "Motivation" by Kelly Rowland ft. Lil Wayne

Chapter 1

"Oh lover, don't you dare slow down. Go longer, you can last more rounds."

What the FUCK? Draco' head snapped up as he entered the common room. He was Head Boy this year, so he and the Head Girl shared a dorm. It can't be….no! Her voice isn't that sexy, it's annoying and bossy. And there's no way she would ever sing a dirty song, too much of a goody goody Gryffindor.

"Push harder, you're almost there now. Go lover, make mama proud."

Shit! Maybe it is her. Didn't think she had it in her. Draco followed the voice as it led him up the stairs, past the door to the shared bathroom, and right to the door of the ultimate virgin herself. He listened for a moment, just to make sure that it was coming from her room. No need to make a fool of himself for nothing.

"And when we're done, I don't want to feel my legs" Alright, that's it! This singing has gone on long enough. Draco has begun to feel a bit warmer than normal, listening to the breathy voice belting out the lyrics. Bro! Calm down, it's only a voice, her voice. This can NOT turn you on! Oh great, now I'm talking to myself, Draco thought as he pushed the door open. As he burst into her room, Hermione Granger looked up from where she was sitting at her desk, textbooks and parchment spread out all around her. Her mouth was open as if she was about to speak, and loud music was filtering out of a strange looking metal box in the corner of the room.

"Malfoy? What do you want?" Over the past month, Hermione and Draco has formed a truce, deciding that if they were going to be Head Boy and Girl and be living together for the whole year they should at least try to be civil. Of course, there was still some teasing tossed back and forth, they were still themselves after all, but the harsh, cutting insults and the term "Mudblood" had been put to rest. The war was over, and even Malfoy had come to accept that the views and opinions shoved down his throat by his father since childhood were ridiculous. Not that he'd gone soft. No, he was still the feared, bad ass womanizer, same as always, just a little bit more polite. Mmm, and he's hotter than ever this year. Quiditch had been kind to that boy, and to think, I used to despise the sport. Hermione's cheeks grew red as she thought this, for these were just about as dirty as her thoughts got. She was a pretty innocent girl – she'd almost had a heart attack when she had her first and only sexual day dream- and she tried to keep her thoughts pure. But sometimes she just couldn't help it, like when she was in the presence of one Draco Malfoy. After the war, her relationship with Ron had fizzled and she had developed a bit of a crush on Hogwarts' resident bad boy. Wonderful, I missed what he said and I'm probably staring.

"What did you say?" Hermione replied, her blush deepening a shade.

"I said, what the fuck are you doing, Granger?" Draco snarled inching farther into the room and smirking as her cheeks grew redder with his use of foul language.

"Please, Malfoy, watch your mouth. And I'm just studying and doing homework. I wanted to get ahead in my classes, and you can't be too prepared just in case of a pop quiz you know."

"Merlin, you really are a little know-it-all. But that is not what I was referring to. What is that noise that was coming from here earlier?"

"Oh…I was singing. Dumbledore must have found a way to make Muggle electronics work in this dorm because I can play Muggle music from my iPod on my radio. It helps me focus and I didn't think anyone was here. Sorry to bother you." Hermione explained, trying to keep the civility, even though she was a little annoyed by the know-it-all comment. The insults seem to be returning apparently, she thought with bitterness. Why can't he just be nice? Then I would feel less bad about liking him….Oh well, it's not like it would amount to anything anyways. I'm not dating until I graduate, I need to focus on my studies, and it's gotten me to this point so why change it. And I'm not his type anyways.

"Well well, I wouldn't have thought you one to sing dirty songs to focus on homework Granger. Could it be that Gryffindor's prized virgin has been hiding something?" Draco has stepped further into the room and had a devilish glint in his eyes as he made these comments. Why am I so bothered by this? He thought angrily to himself. Malfoy prided himself on emotional control, and yet, the farther this conversation went, the more he was slipping. She's just a little Gryffindor. Hell, she probably doesn't even know what the lyrics mean…HA! I bet that's it. Yes, I can turn this around and make her lose her temper. It is a good time to get a rise out of Granger and mess with her head.

"Wh-what are you talking about Malfoy? This isn't a dirty song. I would never listen to something like that." Hermione was starting to get flustered and was slowly backing away from the advancing Malfoy, only stopping when she felt her back hit the far wall of her bedroom.

"Really, Granger? Do you even know what this song is about?"

"Yes! It's about motivation and not giving up. It's inspirational, not dirty!"

"And what activity do you think they are singing about, hmmm Granger?" Draco drawled as he crept closer to Hermione, a smirk slowly sliding across his face.

""Um….running…?" Hermione squeaked, suddenly becoming unsure of her answer. Draco was right in front of her know, within arms distance, and she could feel her knees growing weak as she looked up into his molten silver eyes, which seemed to carry an almost predatory gleam. No! I can't seem weak, why is he affecting me like this? Hermione thought, getting mad with herself.

"Running? Oh Granger, ever the innocent little virgin. Could it be that there is something Hogwarts' ultimate know-it-all doesn't know this answer?"

"Well, if you know so much then why don't you enlighten me, ferret?" Hermione's argumentative side was coming out and her eyes flared with the last word, relishing in the old insult. She was done being the damsel in distress in this situation.

"I can show you better than I can tell you, Mudblood." Draco whispered in her ear, as he moved to stand right up against her. The ferret remark snapped something in his mind, and he suddenly had the need to knock Granger down a peg, truce be damned. Hermione's breath caught in her throat as she failed to bite out a witty remark. Just as she was gathering her thoughts from the shock of being called Mudblood again, his lips crashed down on her with bruising force. This was not like any kiss she had ever experienced with Ron or Victor, which had been tentative and at times a little sloppy and gross. No, this was an angry kiss…and it kind of turned her on. NO! Hermione, these are not pure thoughts! What am I doing, this is wr-ooooh! That feels so goooood. Her voice purred in her head as Draco licked at her bottom lip.

"Mmmmmmm" She moaned and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her now open mouth. At this, all thoughts flew out of Hermione's head and instinct took over. She began to kiss bad, battling with Draco for dominance, while slipping her arms around his neck to run her fingers through his hair.

"Uggghhhh" Draco groaned as she nibbled on his bottom lip. Merlin's fake tits, where did she learn to do that? He thought, but just as he moved to reciprocate, he was shoved back and landed flat on his arse.

"WHAT WAS THAT MALFOY?" Hermione snapped at him, her thoughts rushing in as the cloud of lust was broken by his groan. She put her hands on her hips and glared down at him. He calls me a Mudblood and then thinks he can just kiss me? Well, he has another thing coming! Hermione fumed in her mind.

"If you don't know what a kiss is Granger, you're worse off than I thought." Draco growled standing and brushing himself off. How dare that bitch push me away! She was the one who started this whole thing with her fucking singing!

"How dare you! How DARE you! YOU were the one who just burst in here! I was minding my own business and you just had to come and disrupt me. You insult me and then completely violate me and you try and pin this on ME?" Hermione exploded. HOW DARE THAT LITTLE GIT OF A FERRET! HE WILL NOT GET AWAY WITH THIS!

Draco opened his mouth to reply to her outburst, but was cut off.

"GET OUT MALFOY!" Hermione yelled, eyes flaming with rage, face as red as the Weasel's hair, whole body shaking in an effort not to just hex him on the spot.

"Whatever, Mudblood," Draco snapped as he stormed out to the common room. Hermione heard the portrait to the dorm slam and her whole body sagged with relief as he was finally gone. Now she could break down in private. She shut her door and slumped down against the wall, her body racked with the sobs that had been threatening to escape as soon as he had spoken after the incident. Why does he have to be so MEAN? It was so nice when he was kissing me, even if he had been teasing me before hand, but he completely crossed the line by bringing that word back into my life. Oh god! How could I let him do this to me? She stayed like that for over an hour, letting everything out. Gradually her crying slowed down, until all the tears had dried on her cheeks. Malfoy had yet to return, and left to think about what had happened earlier that day, Hermione found herself getting angry again. That bloody GIT! How dare he think he can get away with this! I have reached by breaking point! I have to get revenge! This was serious. Hermione never swore, not even in her thoughts. She was too innocent. Innocent! That's it! He thinks I'm too innocent. I'll show him. Ha! I'm going to seduce him, just like he seduced me, and prove to him that I am NOT the timid little lion cub that he can walk all over whenever he feels like it. I am a woman dammit! With this last thought echoing in her head, Hermione cleaned herself up and rushed out of the dorm to find her girlfriends and run her new, brilliant plan by them.

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