summary: Hermione fell asleep in the library only to wake hours earlier, as she hurries to get back to her dorm before teacher her catches her, who does she run into? Malfoy, that's who! And after that interesting encounter Hermione has a new itch, an itch thaI only one person can scratch, that person happens to be the one person she hates with a fiery passion, MALFOY!

SMUT: DRAMIONE!

This is my first HP fanfic, let alone my first Dramione, so please, don't judge to harshly!

Chapter 1- An itch.

Hermione tossed and turned in bed, her skin was on fire and her mind was replaying one event and one event only.

*3HOURS EARLIER*

Hermione groaned to herself as she gathered up her books that she had dropped at the bottom of the stairs, it was ten o'clock; she was tired, frustrated, and was a little scared that she'd be caught out of bed at this hour. She was studying in the library and fell asleep on a pile of books only to wake up 4 hours later and to find that everyone was already in bed. She quickly gathered her books and started racing up the steps only to run into what felt like a brick wall, dropping her books once again. She soon realised that it wasn't a wall she ran into but a man; immediately assuming it's a teacher she quickly bent down and gathered up her books, repeating apologies after apologies, "I'm so sorry, I was heading to bed right away, I fell asleep studying, please don't call headmaster, I'm leaving right now-"

"Granger! Shut-Up!"

Her head immediately snapped up to find a very frustrated Malfoy, his shirt was untucked, his tie was undone, his top pant's button was undone, his eyes were slightly red along with hair sticking up with sweat.

Her panic quickly left and she rolled her eyes, "Oh, it's you"

She picked the last of her books up and shoved past him, continuing back up the steps.

As she reached the top of the stairs she yelped in surprise as a strong hand gripped her arm and spun her around, pushing her against the cold stone wall, knocking her books to the ground abruptly crushing their lips against hers. Hermione's eyes were wide with shock as hard, warm, tasty lips collided with hers that's when she noticed the pale, angular face and the platinum blonde hair, 'Malfoy? ... MALFOY!' She shoved him off with all her might, raising her hand and giving him a hard slap across the face. He didn't even flinch when she hit him, only stood there with that signature smirk across his face. Hermione and Draco stood there, both slightly catching their breath as she stared at him with anger and he stared at her with cockiness but then… her anger, his cockiness, they both somehow turned to… no, it couldn't be… lust? With in mere moments of their feelings changing Hermione was up against the wall once more, her legs wrapped around Draco's waist, her robe on the floor, now only wearing her school skirt and blouse, Draco's shirt was also on the floor and his hands were starting on Hermione's blouse. Their tongues danced like fire and ice, both equally fighting for dominance. Hermione clawed at his back as he yanked her blouse off, busting some of the buttons as he does. He bit her bottom lip and growled seductively causing a pleasurable moan to escape Hermione's throat. He smirked lightly, her bottom lip still caught between his teeth. He kissed her once more and then started attacking her neck. Hermione bit her bottom lip, arched her back wanting more, clawed at his back and moaned as her found her pulse, sucking, nibbling it and teasing it to his will as on hand gripped her thigh and the other rubbed and teased her aroused breast through her purple bra. She slightly smirked when he first noticed how big they were, yeah, she was a C-cup on the brink of a D-cup, but her robes covered it so no one really noticed. She could feel his want for her growing as their hips involuntary rocked back and forth; she could also feel how damp she was getting. He kept attacking her neck until she moaned his name, "Draco." With that he placed her down abruptly and picked up his shirt. She watched him as he slid his shirt back on, clearly she was pissed and all he did was smirk. She just stood there with a 'What The Fuck!' look on her face. As did up his last button he pulled her into another hot kiss, but it was quick, too quick for Hermione's liking.

He winked at her, "Thanks Granger." And then strutted back down the steps.

Hermione stood there, her mind blank and then reality snapped back to her, 'Malfoy! DRACO FUCKING MALFOY! I can't believe I just did that! I JUST MADE OUT – that was much more that make-out! – WITH DRACO FUCKING MALFOY!' She soon realised that her shirt was ripped and was exposing her bra and torso. She quickly picked up her robe and put it on, along with picking up her books. She scurried back to the Gryffindor dorms, muttering the password to a very tired painting and silently making her way to her room. She hid her ripped blouse after quickly getting chaged. She usually wore a pair of plain track pants and a plain long sleeved shirt but the last few nights had been quite hot so she ended up wearing just underwear and a plain white singlet; she would put on pants before she got up in the morning. She laid down in bed and groaned in disgust at herself at what she had just done. 'AHH!'

*NOW*

Hermione abruptly opened her eyes, her sheets tangled between her legs, sweat laced her skin, she groaned in annoyance, 'That stupid Ferret! He just had to get under my skin! SEVEN YEARS! SEVEN GO DAMN YEARS I NEVER LET HIM GET TO ME AND NOW I'VE GOT AN ITCH! AN ITCH THAT ONLY MALFOY CAN SCRATCH!' She yanked the sheets off and stood up and stormed out of the dorm. She stormed down to the dungeon and realised that she couldn't just burst into the Slytherin Chambers – people would know, people would TALK! She ran back up the steps to, back to her dorm – to her surprise she wasn't tired from going up and down the stairs it was only making her more frustrated. She went to her books and ripped out an empty page, quickly scribbling a simple, demanding note on it.

Meet me in the Head Students' dorm. NOW!

Ever since her and Draco were announced as Head Girl and Boy they made a clean, fair decision that neither would use the dorm because of them not being able to stand each other but now… now they had a reason to use it.

She cast a quick spell on the note to go to Draco and ONLY Draco.

She sent it to him as she made her way to the Head-Dorms.

She tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for him to walk through the door. She made a clear path from the door to the bedroom, pillows already placed on the ground so that they wouldn't bother them, the blankets already pulled back to the end of the bed. She stood there now, in her singlet and purple boy-cuts, waiting impatiently for the blonde ferret to turn up and finally give her release. The door swung open and in came a frustrated Draco.

"Who the hell called me here at this hour-"

He was immediately cut off by Hermione's tongue down his throat. She pulled back gasping for breath.

"Listen up Malfoy! You left me standing there, in the hall, after a heated make-out that was DEFFINATELY leading to something more, MUCH more! YOU'RE A TEASE! A DOWN RIGHT TEASE! But right now, now you're not going to tease you're going to satisfy! NOW TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND SATISFY ME!"

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