I Need You.
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar green and silver ceiling. The sheets on the bed I was laying in were silk. I don't sleep with silk… I ripped the sheets off me and looked down upon my naked body. What's going on? Then the events of last night rushed back into my head.
"Hermione." He moaned.
Kissing me. Touching me. Loving me. Showing me.
"I... Love you."
"I need you."
"Good morning," I turned to him, disheveled and… pained.
"W-what happened?" I breathed.
"Nothing and you'll speak of this to no one. You better go back to your dorm now, I was about to wake you anyways, and if anyone hears about this, you'll regret it." He said in a menacing voice. But I heard the hurt and pain laced in between.
I stood up, rather rigidly, and made my way to the door. "Don't forget you're clothes." He hissed. I turned around and snatched my clothing from his hands. I took one look at his mean, cold eyes, and fled to my dormitory.
When I made it to my room, and flung myself onto my bed and cried myself to sleep.
He said he loved me. He told me, he showed me. I just lost my virginity, to him, and he didn't even care…
Yet I knew he loved me. His eyes told me so. He was hiding behind a mask. A mask I am determined to destroy. Draco Malfoy will be mine. And I know it.
"I need you…"