Seducing Knowledge

A/n: This used to be a fanfict called Seducing the knowledge, but I lost my password for the other account, so I'm re-writing it, let's see if I can finally finish it.

WARNING: English is NOT my first language so there might be a lot of mistakes, SORRY for that, be kind please.

No, I don't own any of these characters, just the ones I make up (if I do) and what I make them do hehe.

Chapter one

Steps could be heard al over the walls of Hogwarts, and still, everyone was at the feast, "You are going paranoiac Hermione" she told herself as she walked into to the library not before looking back along the hall, as she suspected there was no one there.

Hermione sat at her favorite spot in the library, and old fluffy couch in front of the backroom's fireplace, there were few people that knew about that spot, after all, everyone went to the library to get books out, or else they stayed at the front tables, and this couch was way way back. Hermione opened her sample of "Dark waters" and started reading. Suddenly a noise caught her attention; it came from behind her. She slowly closed the book and looked around, and there, lying on a near table she found a white rose, looked around… and no one was there to be seen. Hermione stood up, went to the table and took the rose, there were a lot of flowers she liked, but white roses were one of her favorites. "like it Granger ?" whispered a voice in her ear, from behind her, she turned around, not knowing why, but she expected him, "What are you playing at Malfoy?" she asked looking at him in the eye, "Me?. Just having a little fun playing the cat and the mouse" he said stepping even closer, gently pushing Hermione against the table "and guess who the mouse is?" he whispered seductively in her ear. "Stop playing with me Malfoy, you have Pansy for that" she said pushing him away, walking to the couch to get her book, "there's the thing Granger, Pansy is NOT the one I want to play with" he said, taking her hand and turning her around, so now they were eye to eye, "What are you talking about Malfoy?" she said confused by this sudden change in him, Did he really think she would fall for his tricks?, "I think is quite obvious…Hermione" he said before bringing her hard against him, "Let go Malfoy" she said struggling against him, but as she suspected, no harm was done, DAM him and his years of Quidittch, "What if I don't want to?" he said "What.." but wasn't able to finish her sentence, instead she was silenced by Malfoy's lips. She fought against him, at first, she wanted to hex the hell out of him, but then she started to give into him.

His lips against hers were like two pieces of silk, all soft and cold, but then he became more demanding, pushing her against a near bookshelf. She felt his tongue's tip caressing her lips, asking for permission to enter, and without knowing she allowed him. Their tongues started battling a fight that both would win in the end, and soon it wasn't enough. Draco started trailing her neck with butterfly kisses licking and nibbling in places that he guessed would be sensitive, "God you taste so good" he whispered, Hermione closed her eyes in bliss feeling Draco's hands go up her leg, caressing every spot he was able to, "Malfoy we shouldn't…Oh god" whispered Hermione unaware of it, when Draco's fingers reached a soft spot between her legs.

Draco smirked against her neck's skin, he was enjoying this just as much as she was, he let his fingers wonder around the delta between her legs, before he placed her underwear's fabric a side, to let one of his fingers get his way inside of her. Once inside he felt Hermione gasp for air, *this is new to her…untouched*, he thought with satisfaction, before attacking her lips with his mouth, his tongue going in and out of her mouth, imitating the motion of his finger, a moan escaped Hermione's lips, followed by his groan "Oh God Draco", the boy smiled a genuine wicked smile, he loved the way his name rolled out her tongue, by this time he could feel the tension building up inside of her. "Say my name" he whispered in her ear, "God!" she half moaned, half whispered, backing her head against the bookshelf, Draco smirked," I know I am Hermione, but you know my real name" he said against her lips and getting his finger out of her , causing a look from her, staring at him almost screaming at him for doing such a thing to her .". name" he repeated, pushing his fingers deeper inside of her, gently, in a delicious torturing motion "Oh god, Draco" she said in ecstasy, then Draco did the unexpected, he pulled his fingers out of her, in the exact time when release was almost there for her. "If you want that finished, you'll meet with me tonight, the abandoned tower, be there…" he whispered a little more urgent, "…and I promise, you and me will have much, much more than just release", and with that said, he licked her earlobe, pulled her skirt down while doing so, and went out of the library.

Hermione woke up in her room sweat dripping down her body, this wasn't the first time she dreamt this, or had such a flashback, for a lack of a better name, but it didn't matter now. Hermione moved to try and get out of her bed, when she noticed a hot and unsatisfied feeling between her legs, "Oh Merlin, not again" she told herself, every time this dream came back to her, she would wake up with a wanting between her legs, which she had no one to take away for her.

Hermione got up from bed and went into her bathroom, she took off her nightgown and underwear and went into the shower, she needed something fast, and filling the bathtub wasn't, so she went inside the shower and turned on the taps, letting the water run down her body, and without noticing her mind went back to her dream. The way his lips caressed her skin, his fingers moving inside of her, "get a grip Hermione!" she told herself, but after being in the shower for a while and not being able to get her mind off of the dream, she decided there was only one thing she could do and that was, release herself, she let her fingers travel down her body, she didn't do this frequently, only when it was extremely necessary, and now her body was yelling at her that it was…

Miles away in Rome…

In Rome, at the same exact moment a platinum haired man was struggling out of bed. Draco Malfoy stood up, damn him and his dreams, he thought, "let it go Draco!" he told himself ,"She's part of your past", he then looked down, *yeah but your buddy right there isn't, and he's killing to have her*, Draco rolled his eyes, damn him and his conscience. The young man went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, he could still feel her under his fingers, God he wanted her. Draco looked at himself in the mirror, he had not changed that much, his steel blue eyes still were there, his platinum blond hair would fall into his eyes since he stopped slicking it back after graduation, he wasn't a boy anymore, he had well toned body, was good 6'2 and considered one of the most wanted bachelors in Europe, he was now 25 years old, and had all he wanted in life, money, health, and lo… well almost everything, he was still waiting for the perfect match, but didn't bothered himself thinking much about it.

Draco stopped looking at himself at the mirror and got a bath, then he got changed into a pair of black pants and a blue button up shirt, went down stairs, ate breakfast and went out, "Another day " he thought "and I still don't have you", with that he appareated at work.

In London….

Hermione went into her room and dried her hair, against what she had though in school, her hair had tamed itself and now ran in beautiful waves down her back and ended up in curls, it was still brown, but had little honey colored natural highlights. Hermione tried on a black pencil skirt, which looked painted on, it started at her waist and reached good 4 inches above her knee, and a red button up shirt, the top three buttons undone, she applied some make up, just enough to make it look natural, and tied on her black high heels at her ankles. She stood up in front of the mirror "Sexy, and elegant." said her reflection, well that was the approval she needed. Hermione went to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of juice, when she was finished she headed off to work.

Hermione was Head of the Muggle Relations Department at the Ministry on Magic. She went into the building, "Good Morning George" she said to the guard at the entrance, "Good Morning Miss Granger" he said giving her a once over glance. Hermione, who was always busy or with a lot of things in her mind, did not notice this, she would get that kind of attention a lot now days, but oblivious as she was when it came to men, she didn't pay attention. She was 24 years old, had the right curves in all the right places, and was as intelligent as ever, she was the youngest Head of department in 50 years after all, although sometimes, she still felt like the little 11 year old girl with bushy hair and buckled teeth.

She went to the 5th floor getting more stares and smiles. When she arrived at her office, she went in and sat down, almost immediately someone knocked on her door, "come in" she said taking off her purse and starting roaming over her papers, "Excuse me " said a man's voice, Hermione thought she knew it from somewhere, she looked up and found herself reflected in a pair of emerald green eyes, she smiled in recognition "Hi", she said.

The man in front of her smiled back unsure, after all he was used to get that kind of reaction "Ahem… I'm looking for Hermione Granger, they told me she was Head of this department, but I think I misunderstood " he said ready to get out when the woman in front of him stood up and left him stunned, he took another glance at her and realized, "No, you didn't Mr. Potter" she said, "Hermione? I didn't recognize you there at first!", she smirked, a bad habit she had gained the last year of school and couldn't get herself rid of, and bending her head a side, Harry walked in and closed the office door, getting closer to her desk, "Really? You forgot my face after six years?"she asked sating at the front of her desk giving him a better view of her, "God, no, you know it would take more than that!, you just look different!, beautiful I may add!" he said, Hermione looked at him in the eye, and he stared back, their eyes recognizing each other, remembering, their face expressions serious, searching. Finally Hermione broke the silence "Well, aren't you going to give me a hug?" Harry's expression changed to a mixture of surprise and relieve, with something else Hermione couldn't place a finger on, "Of course! god!" Harry walked to her and enclosed her in his arms, Hermione's face buried on his neck, "Good God! I was beginning to think one of that bludgers of yours had hit you too hard on the head" she said kissing his cheek and hugging him tight, after a moment or two, they broke apart. "Hi!" she said smiling to his old friend, squeezing his hand, it had been 6 long years since they took their path separated ways.

"My God look at you, You look….amazing!" he said giving her a glance once again, "You don't look that bad yourself!" she said smiling, a little blushed, "Merlin!, I'm realizing I've missed you so much!" she said hugging him again, "You don't know how empty everything felt without you" he whispered in her ear, she smiled at this, then let go of him "So, what brings you here?, you didn't mention you were coming on your last letter! Of course that was awhile ago…" she said sitting behind her desk and inviting him to sit with a hand gesture, Harry sat in front of her "Well after all this time of practice and studying I've finally won a little vacations". Harry was the Capitan of the UK team of Quidittch and DADA teacher at the PSWW (Parisian School of Witchcraft and Wizardry) "So I decided to come and spend them here, and of course is the thing at Hogwarts", at this Hermione frowned, "What thing?" she asked curious. "Well, that's why I'm here, I asked McGonagall to let me be the one to tell you" he said, "Well what are you waiting for? Tell me!" she said, "No, is not that big of a deal, but I'll tell you if you come and have dinner with me after work" he said smiling, "Come on! Don't do that to me!", "Say you'll come and I'll tell you then", "Ok, ok! I'll go!, you know you don't have to blackmail me into it!" she said, "Haha, Ok, I'll pick you up then, at what, 8pm?", "Yes, that's ok, but pick me up at home, here is the address" she said writing it down and handling it to him, "See you at 8 then" he said smiling, standing up he added "It was nice to see you again Hermione", giving her a kiss on the cheek "See you " he added and went out, leaving Hermione to think about her past and her now present.

Meanwhile in Rome…

A certain platinum blonde man was sitting behind his desk at work when a knock was heard on the door, "Yes?" he said, reading some paper, "Excuse me Mr. Malfoy, your post is here" said a petite woman with short black hair and blue eyes getting into the office and placing it on the desk "Thank you Clarisse" said Draco reaching for it, he looked over it, letter from his mother, bills, memos, and one in particular caught his eye "Hogwarts?" he asked himself, he opened it and read

"Mr. Draco Malfoy.

The present letter is to inform you that a "7 year after graduation reunion" will take place this Sunday July 22nd in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and we would be pleased with your assistance. The dress code is to be formal and it would be proper to confirm.

Sincerely yours

Minerva McGonogall . Headmistress "

Draco breathed in the news, 22nd was the weekend to come and today was Wednesday "Clarisse would you please come in here " called Draco, the girl went inside "yes Sir?", "Please confirm my assistance to this reunion" he said handling her the letter, "And make all the arrangements please, I'm leaving today", the girl smiled "Yes Sir" and went back to her place of work. *This should be interesting* thought Draco.