Prolog
Draco lay in bed one of his latest conquests laying across his chest. Was it Jenna? No Ginna... What ever like it mattered. Her fire red hair splayed across him. Yes Draco Malfoy had done well. He had done Potter's little whore. Little fifth year not even stripped of her virginity yet. Well was not even stripped of her virginity yet. A smirk graced his lips as he heard a snore his smirk turned to a sneer. He pushed her off him and got up. He thrust on his boxers and a pair of expansive Armani jeans. He went over and prodded the sleeping girl awake.
"Jenna get the fuck up." He hissed.
"Hmm." She moaned sleepily.
"Jenna if your not up in five fucking minutes I swear I will throw you out by force." He said through gritted teeth.
"Babe why do you keep calling me Jenna?" She asked lifting her head from the pillow.
"I don't see why Potter keeps you around you flat chested little whore." He rolled his eyes picking out a green button up top.
"What did you just say to me!?" She shrieked getting out of the bed.
"I said that you are Potter's flat chested little whore." He ran a brush through his perfect blonde hair.
"I thought you loved me! You said so last night!" She screamed tears streaming from her eyes.
"I loved that you were Potter's I would never love you slut." He sneered.
"How dare you!" She screamed and slapped him across the face.
"No." He said calmly. "How dare you!" His eyes blazed and he gripped her by her forearm and walked out of the slytherin common room and dumped her naked in the corridors.
"You can't do this to me!" She screamed.
"Oh contraire darling I can." He laughed coldly and slammed the portrait behind him.
As he returned to his bed he was met by another girl laying there in a very sexy corset shirt, tight black jeans and strappy stilettos.
"Have fun dear brother?" The girl asked.
"Yes I did. You know virgins Parkinson always so willing." He smirked.
"Ah yes virgins not so many left in this god forsaken school." She sneered.
"Oh sister dearest how is your whore of a mother? I hear she's cheating on my father with the pool boy." He mocked laughter.
"Oh I heard your father is doing it with the maid." She shot back pursing her shiny red lips.
"Good he could use something not so...pre used." He looked at her laughing. She glared back pushing a shiny piece of black hair from her eyes.
"So the trio won't be happy about you taking lovely Weaslette's virginity now will they?"
"No I suppose they won't"
"So what shall you do when the trio comes smash your perfect face in?" She got up and place her perfectly manicure fingers on his chest whispering in his ear.
"Well..." His breathing quickened. "Weasly is her brother...Potter the adoring boyfriend and...Granger the mudblood virgin who's Miss I'm-Going-to-wait- for- someone- special."
"She sure has blossomed..." She got closer taking his lobe into her mouth and nibbling it.
"Yeah she got rid of that fucking..." He moaned in between. "Bush she had for hair."
"Pretty little thing ain't she."
"Yeah not nearly as flat as her little friend."
"To bad not even you could bed the little Griffendore princess." She taunted in his ear.
"Do I hear a challenge sister dear?" He asked pushing her off him and onto the bed. He stood arms crossed.
"No cause you couldn't do it." She mocked.
"So it is challenge?" He raised one perfect blonde eyebrow.
"Yes I suppose it is..." She smiled up at him mischievously.
"So if I win...what is it that I get?"
"The one thing you've always wanted but was never able to get?" She scooted closer to him so their faces was only inch apart and noses were touching.
"I always get what I want."
"Not everything." She smiled.
"Continue you've captured my attention."
"You get...me"
"Who says I want you?"
"Your eyes... the sweat on your brow...that big lump in your pants." She laughed falling back again.
"Okay okay now if you win?"
"I want the summer home."
"What?!" He screeched.
"What you think you can't do it?"
"No I can!"
"Then what's the problem?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Were supposed to share that."
"Yes but a divorce is on the horizon and when it hits I want a little memory of old Daddy Dearest Lucius and my favorite step brother Draco." She pinched his cheek.
"That is worth more than you and your gold digging whore of a mother any day!"
"Yeah that's why I want it."
"Your not worth it!"
"You sure about that Draco?" She ran a hand over her chest. "Or are you just that afraid you'll lose?" She smirked.
"I never lose!"
"So is it a deal?" She held out a hand.
"Deal." He locked it with hers and smirked.
Chapter 1 The Rein of the Pure's Demise
"Hermione!" A voice wailed. "Hermione!" The door was thrust open Hermione was sure the hinges snapped.
"Huh?" Hermione lifted her head and wiped the sleep induced drool off her lip. She knew she wasn't a pretty sleeper but it didn't bother her.
"Hermione I did such a bad thing!" Someone threw themselves on her bed and began to sob. Loudly. Very loudly.
"Huh?" She wiped the sleep from her eyes. "Ginny?"
"YES!" She wailed.
"What's wrong Gin?" She lifted herself into a sitting position.
"Last-last-night I I I was out-outside when Mal-foy just shows up and-and tells me...That he wanted to-to talk..." She stuttered between wails.
"Yes..." Hermione listened nervously.
"So I-I went with him..." She gasped for air.
"Are you on stupid pills!?" Hermione screamed.
"No I just-just wanted to see what he-he had to say..." She lowered her voice.
"And!" Hermione demanded.
"First we-we just talked..."
"Then?"
Then he told me-me I was sooooo beautiful and that he always lov-ed me from afar..."
"And you believed that load of bullshit!?" She bellowed.
"YES!" She screamed.
"And then what?"
"WHAT DO YOU THINK MIONE!" She cried out.
"You didn't!" Hermione gasped.
"I DID!" She punched the mattress.
"GINNY!" She screamed.
"I I I Plea-se don't tell Harry!" She begged. " I love him!"
"If you love him so much how could you do this to him?" She demanded harshly.
"I DIDN'T MEAN TO HE WAS JUST SO CHARMING! OH HERMIONE IM SO STUPID!" She screamed and Hermione wrapped her arms around the sobbing girls shoulders.
"I won't tell Harry...But you should if you want it to be an honest relationship." She
reasoned.
"HERMIONE CAN YOU CUT YOU VIRGIN BABBLE BULLSHIT FOR TWO SECONDS PLEASE!"
"It's not bullshit Ginny!"
"ILL NEVER BE AS GOOD AS YOU!"
"It's not a competition Gin."
"I'm so-rry Mione I just...It felt so good to-to be loved like th-at." She clutched Hermione tighter.
"I know I know." She cooed.
"NO! NO YOU DON'T KNOW! AND YOU NEVER WILL! MY HEARTS BEEN BLOODY RIPPED IN HALF!"
"Don't worry Gin...Malfoy won't get away with this. I'll make sure of that." Her tone darkened as she stroked Ginny's straight fire red hair.
Draco's POV
He walked into the great hair making sure to give a sexy smile to his Ravenclaw fangirls. He sat down across from Blaise, Theo. Jenna and Susan at his sides and Pansy on the other side of the table sneering at her two closest friends. Suddenly Pansy's eyes went wide along with Blaise's and Theo's. He turned to see what they were looking at just in time to see the fist meeting his face. The left side of his chin met his left shoulder. He turned to see a very angry...Scratch that an exstreamly angry Hermione Granger.
"That was for Ginny!" She roared. Then another first collided with his left cheek so that the right side of his chin met his right shoulder. "AND THAT WAS FOR BEING SUCH A FUCKING PRICK." She quickly need him in the groin.
"And what was that for?" Pansy inquired a mischievous grin on her face.
"That was for being born." She growled and turned away swinging her hips angrily. She met up with the red head girl looked back sneered and turned away again. Draco fell to the floor howling in pain.
"Fucking little mud-blood!" He screamed at her retreating form.
"Well that was a great start to a bet." Pansy smirked. Draco almost hit himself over the head. The bet had begun and right now it was Granger 1 Malfoy 0.
Both POV's
"Did you see his face!"Ginny laughed.
"Yeah well enjoy it because I have to go ice my bloody hand." Hermione laughed back.
"Thank you Mione." A tear leaked down her face.
"That out to teach him not to hit on innocent Griffendores again." Hermione wiped the tear away with her thumb.
"I'm not innocent any more.." She cried.
"Of course you are Gin..." Hermione said.
"NO no I'm not..." She cried more.
"Yes you are. You may not be a virgin any more but you're still Ginerva Weasly, Molly Weasly's innocent little angel." Hermione winked. Ginny laughed.
"By the way I decided to tell Harry the truth."She put her head down.
"Gin I'm so proud of you." She wrapped her arms around her.
"Yeah I just hope she still likes me." She said put her head down. Hermione put on finger under her head and made it so she stared into her eyes.
"He loves you. He always will. Malfoy loves no one but himself and his wallet." Hermione smiled reassuringly to her. Ginny smiled back. "So I'll see you for dinner and you can tell me how it went."
"Okay Mione." She nodded and began to walk towards the Griffendore common room. Hermione gripped her bag closer and began to walk towards her sanctum. She thrust open the doors and walked to her normal seat. It was in the way back of the library in between sections v-w and x-z. There was a large leather chair just perfect for a day of reading in the sunshine supplied by a large stain glass window right near it. People referred to this as her office. If you needed to talk to someone about your problems, or needed help with homework this was where you came.
She picked up a large book entitled The Rein of the Pure's Demise. She normally read a chapter or two of this when Malfoy or any of the other Slytherin's were being particularly vile. She continued to read up on the current chapter.
Due to the fact that the rate of purebloods is steadily declining. Incest is a normal fact to keep the line "clean". To that fact many of the pureblood babys are born with mental disorders or lapses in brain cell production.
"Maybe that's what's wrong with Malfoy..." She pondered aloud. "OSDD." She chuckled at her own joke. "Obsessive Sexual Desire Disorder." She laughed a bit louder this time. She pushed the mass of honey brown curls off her face and over her shoulder. Yes! Hermione Granger's hair had decided to not be a monstrous birds nest. Her chest had developed very well and she had curves in all the right places. She had been asked out by numerous people that year but it was her seventh year and she needed to be all about her studies. Voldemort was gone! Now they had futures to worry about and Hermione planned on going to a very exclusive university to study to become a Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts. She looked back down to her book.
Its been known that the veela gene runs through most purebloods making it even harder to find suitable mates.
"Damn Malfoy using his veela charms to seduce innocent girls." She huffed.
"I'm no veela Granger..." A silky voice said. She gasped and looked up to see Malfoy leaning against a book shelf nonchalantly his blonde hair hanging in his eyes.
"Go away Malfoy unless you want me to punch you again." She replied looking back to her book only reading one line over and over again.
"Actually that's what I'm here to talk to you about." He said smirking.
"Well truly I have absolutely no interest in speaking to you." She still did not move her eyes.
"What in that book is so bloody interesting?!"He snatched it away from her. He began to read the title. The Rein of the Pure's Demise. He scowled.
"It truly is an interesting read I highly suggest it." She smirked a smirk all her own. He had never seen her smirk she actually made it look...sexy. What! Granger? Sexy? Its all these books their making me dizzy. And it smell like old people in here...and a strange hint of vanilla... I think it's Granger...Jeez perfume over dose. Wait she insulted me and my family I have to be angry
"What demise were running strong!" He knew this was a lie.
"Not what it says here." She took the book from him. "It says the cause for your brain damage Malfoy is incest so I do suggest your father stops fucking your aunt to avoid future abominations such as your self." She smirked again.
"You know Granger that smirk of yours is kinda sexy." He leaned on the arm of her chair. Hermione pursed her lips and turned around to face him only to realize he was a lot closer than she thought so she ended up touching noses with him. "Hello." He whispered seductively. She reached for her book and clutched it tightly.
"Yes Hello prick."She pulled back and hit him smack in the nose with it. He howled in pain for the second time that day. "Goodbye prick." She collected her books including The Rein of the Pure's Demise and sprinted from the library all the way to the Griffendore common room.
Draco's POV
Draco sat down in Hermione's big red chair and scowled at the annoying sun light. The air still annoyingly smelt like old people and just a hint of vanilla. And annoying Hermione fucking Granger just hit him in the face with an annoyingly large book.
"At least I know I can get a reaction from her." He smirked.
"What? Disgust? Cause if so I saw a lot of that." Pansy stood leaning up against a book shelf filing her blood red nails.
"No when our noses touched she gasped." He smirked again.
"Yes I know. Out of disgust of touching any part of your body with out their being an enormous amount of force behind it and the intent on hurting you." She smirked down at him.
"What do you want Parkinson? Have you come to enjoy stalking me?" He sneered.
"No and you can't really call me Parkinson till after the divorce. And no I just wanted to know when you wanted your stuff by after the end of semester?" She smirked again.
"Parkinson you never were or ever will be a Malfoy so you can just shove that and the idea of getting MY summer home up your tight little ass." He reached behind her cupping her ass and pulling her closer.
"Oh but Draco how do you plan on sleeping with the little mud-blood when she doesn't even want to touch you. I may not be as smart as her but Im pretty sure if you want to shove..."
"Yes yes I'll work on that!" He interrupted.
"Well I heard in Taiwan that a book in the face means..." She paused. "You have not a shot just like it does in England." She smirked and pulled away from him and went around the corner leaving Draco to plot his advances.
Pansy will not be getting my summer home mudblood and I'll make sure of that...