A/N - I hope you all enjoy this chapter, I'm sorry it took so long to update, but I was on a school trip, and I wanted to do the story justice so I took my time writing it. Please enjoy and don't forge to R&R! Ok guys! I'm not updating until i get 10 reviews, I know that seems like alot, but it doesn't take a long time to review a story, and I have my other story to update to (Harry Potter and the secret prophecy).I have 3 for this chapter already so keep 'em comin'!
Chapter 2
Hermione was now stuck, patrolling the train with her mortal enemy, Draco Malfoy. This bit of information did not comfort her at the least, because she had the rest of the year to dread being in his company along with this little escapade.
Malfoy walked awkwardly close to Hermione while doing their "fastest patrol ever". Hermione was still pretty freaked out about what had happened in the Head's compartment. She would definitely be keeping her mouth shut about this one; not that anyone would believe her anyway. "Don't think that you're off the hook yet Granger!" sneered Malfoy with a smirk. "Malfoy if you EVER come near me again, I'll chop OFF your manhood never mind hexing it!" snapped Hermione. Malfoy just smirked slyly at her while they finished their patrol.
As soon as they had finished, quite fast, exactly to Hermione's liking, they had to make their way back to their compartment, which Hermione was dreading. It wasn't that she was afraid of Malfoy; it was just that she found a little, just a little bit of satisfaction when Malfoy was kissing her. She knew that that's exactly what Malfoy wanted her to feel, but she couldn't help herself, she honestly had never been touched like that before, even though he never REALLY got around to kissing her.
As soon as they were alone, Malfoy lay down on the velvety red seat on the right side of the compartment, and placed his hands behind his head. 'He looks so cocky sitting like that! It looks ridiculous! I just loathe him!' thought Hermione, sitting down and picking up her book. "So Granger how's the muggle world these days?" asked Malfoy in an I-don't-really-care tone. "Oh cut the small talk Malfoy, you're not good at it! Why don't you say what you really want to say?" said Hermione, rolling her eyes.
"Alright Granger, I want to finish what we started. I want to make you pay for your insults that come from that big mouth of yours! I want to make you regret everything you've ever said about me and my family! I want you to see and feel what you can never have Granger." snapped Malfoy a little more forcefully than he meant.
"Wow Malfoy, I didn't know you felt so strongly about something. Well you're not touching me!" laid out Hermione. "Wanna bet Granger?" said Malfoy, with a raise of an eyebrow. The look kind of scared Hermione, he looked evil and vengeful, and she really didn't like it. (Not that she liked him anymore without the look.) Malfoy caught her off guard and shouted once again; "Expelliarmous!" Hermione was once again left defenseless. Malfoy walked over to where Hermione was sitting and kneeled down in front of her, very close. "You watch Mudblood, I'll get you when you least expect it!" whispered Malfoy, breathing on her heavily. Then he stepped away and went back to lying on his side of the compartment.
Hermione was so taken aback that she hadn't even realized that for 5 whole minutes Malfoy was back in his seat. 'Why didn't he just kiss me now? He could get the revenge over with right now, unless he has something else planned…' thought Hermione suspiciously. Malfoy looked over at Hermione and noticed a look of panic across her face. 'Ha! The Mudblood's falling for me already! My plan is working!' thought Malfoy evilly.
By the time the Hogwarts Express had arrived at Hogsmead station, Hermione had finished the book that Ginny had lent her, and Malfoy had gotten a night full of relaxation, and planning evilly in his head his next move on Hermione. All the students left the train, with Hermione and Malfoy leading them out. (More like Hermione doing everything and Malfoy goofing off.) "Okay, now I'm leaving Malfoy. You go and join your Slytherin friends." said Hermione. "Granger, you do know that we have to take our own carriage?" said Malfoy smartly. "Oh! Right! Well let's go then." said Hermione annoyed.
The two of them got into the Heads' carriage and immediately the thestrals started pulling it towards the Castle. The two of them sat in the carriage not speaking a word until they arrived at the castle. They then began entering the great hall, Malfoy elbowing Hermione the whole way like an immature child. "Malfoy will you cut that out!" yelled Hermione, tired of his childish antics! "How about NO!" sneered Malfoy, with a sly smile, like he was enjoying her anger. As soon as Hermione noticed his look of satisfaction, she immediately shut up and let him continue nudging her, not letting him get the better of her.
As soon as they got into the Great Hall they parted to sit with their own house tables. 'Finally! This will be the only time I get apart from him other than whatever classes I get that don't have him in it!' grumbled Hermione to herself in her head. "Hermione is there something wrong?" asked Harry noticing the unusual look on her face. "Oh! No! I'm fine Harry! Really!" replied Hermione, coming to her senses. "Alrighty then…" said Harry in an I'm-not-so-sure tone.
After the sorting and the feast, everyone awaited the new Headmistress' beginning of the year speech. "Welcome everyone, to another year of Hogwarts! I know that our beloved Headmaster has sadly passed away, and that things will be different, but I encourage you all to continue with your studies. The new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher will be once again Professor Lupin, until we can find a more permanent teacher. Now your beds are waiting for you, Pleasant Dreams!" concluded McGonagall, dismissing them all.
Hermione was following Harry and Ron out of the Great Hall to Griffindore Tower until Malfoy yelled her name. "Granger! Are you forgetting something?" Hermione turned around and was face to face with the git from the train that was so pleasantly called Draco Malfoy. "What Malfoy?" demanded Hermione impatiently. "We have our own separate dorms this year. We ARE Head Boy and Girl you know." informed Malfoy, making her sound stupid. "Oh! Right! I forgot!" confessed Hermione, embarrassed. "Well let's get going then Mudblood." snapped Malfoy. Hermione said a quick goodbye to Ron and Harry then began to follow Malfoy to their new Home-to-be, Death pit.
Once they arrived, Hermione politely said the password allowing them to enter through the portrait hole. She immediately awed at the drop dead gorgeous Common Room. The walls were a warm cream colour, and there was a large burgundy rug that stretched across almost the entire hardwood floors. To their right, there was a giant stone fireplace that was burning firewood, and in front of it there was a large couch and two wingback chairs to both sides of the couch, followed by a coffee table.
"Wow! It's gorgeous!" exclaimed Hermione. "Can you move Mudblood! Your in my way, it's just a room!" said Malfoy as if the room meant nothing, and he'd seen better. Hermione moved and let Malfoy pass, pulling his trunk along behind him.
There were three doors along the wall directly in front of them. The one on the left had the name 'Hermione' engraved in it, and the one on the right had the name 'Draco' engraved in it. Obviously the one in the middle was the bathroom. "Let's check out our rooms." mumbled Malfoy. Hermione walked over to the door with her name on it, rolling her trunk behind her. Malfoy pushed his way past Hermione to be sure he was through first, then he made his way to his door. They both opened their doors about the same time and entered.
Hermione was awestruck when she saw what was behind her door. 'THIS is MY bedroom!' shouted Hermione in her head, as to be sure that Malfoy didn't hear her enthusiasm. Their was a mahogany canopy bed, desk and dresser – even a matching vanity table for her! The walls were a warm red, and had gold touches all over the room to match the Griffindore colours. The flooring was an orange hardwood, and under and around the bed was a rug with a lion on it, to symbolize Griffindore. 'This room is unbelievable! I can't believe how royal this looks!' thought Hermione once again, taking it all in. She put aside her trunk and went back into the Common Room to see Malfoy, and find out what he thought. (He WAS her only company now.)
She found him laying on the couch, with his hands placed once again cockily behind his head, with his feet up, soaking up the heat. "How do you like your room Malfoy?" asked Hermione civilly. "It's okay, I guess. Not as good as my room back home though." replied Malfoy unappreciatively. "Well I love it!" proclaimed Hermione gleefully. "Humph! Figures. You Mudbloods probably have nowhere near as much luxuries as we do here. Living with those filthy Muggles!" said Malfoy pompously. "Excuse Me? I would appreciate if you DIDN'T insult my family!" snapped Hermione as calmly as she could. "What are you going to do about it Granger?" asked Malfoy, not expecting an answer. Hermione then drew her wand from her pocket, and pointed it at Malfoy's neck. "Ooooo! I'm so scared!" cooed Malfoy, slightly afraid of what she might do, but not trying to show his fear.
Hermione lowered her wand and looked at Malfoy, "I won't hurt you Malfoy. You're too pathetic for me to waste my time on loathsome scum!" bit Hermione, knowing she hit a soft spot. "What did you just call me!" demanded Malfoy. Hermione gave a satisfied smile and turned around to re-enter her dormitory, when Malfoy cast an unexpected spell behind her back. "Expelliarmus!" said Malfoy, using his non-verbal abilities. Immediately Hermione's wand went flying from her hand and slid under the closed door of her dormitory. Hermione looked back at Malfoy who was pointing his wand at her, then turned around and ran. Malfoy then shouted once again the Jelly-Legs jinx and Hermione immediately fell to the floor, no longer able to feel her body.
"Ha, caught you again did I Granger?" asked Malfoy gleefully. "Don't you DARE come near me Malfoy!" shouted Hermione. "Oh, I don't think you're in any position to give orders Mudblood. If you can see you are under MY power." replied Malfoy walking over to where she lay motionless on the floor, then beginning to pick her up. Hermione gave him the most evil look you wouldn't even give your worst enemy, that's how much she hated him right then. "If I am not mistaken Granger, we were interrupted before I could finish what we started on the train. It doesn't look like we'll be having any interruptions now does it? It's after hours and no one else knows the password. We're all alone." said Malfoy with a smirk. Hermione immediately looked up with a look of horror on her face, she wasn't feeling so confident now, as much as she hated to say it – Malfoy was right. She was trapped, and defenseless.
Malfoy picked up her motionless body and carried her over to the long couch. He placed her down, and put a pillow under her head for leverage, all the while Hermione said nothing. 'What is he going to do? Rape me?' thought Hermione worriedly. Malfoy noticed the worried look on her face, and as if he could read her mind he said, "Don't worry Granger; I'm not going to rape you. What I'm going to do to you is much worse, and will have you thinking about me all day and night. You will want me, but can never have me. I'll show you, and you'll learn to keep your big mouth shut." whispered Malfoy, lying on top of her.
Malfoy began trailing long soft kissing along her neck, making his way up to her lips. He trailed his finger up her neck and along her jaw line, his kisses becoming harder and more irresistible. Hermione could feel her body tense up, as if she was enjoy it all. 'There's no way I'm enjoying Malfoy touching me! He's disgusting; well… he is kind of handsome I have to admit. And that Quidditch body…NO! STOP! It's Malfoy!' argued Hermione to herself. She closed her eyes and all she could picture was Ron. The boy she'd loved since her second year at Hogwarts, one of her best friends. They had all been through so much together and knew each other so well…what would happen if Ron and Harry knew what was happening? Would Ron love her? Not that he loved her in that way now, or so she knew, but would he be repulsed at the fact that Malfoy had touched her? Hermione couldn't bare the thought. She loved him too much to have everything ruined now.
"MAFLOY! GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" screamed Hermione forcefully. Malfoy took no notice of her yelling and continued to kiss her neck, on inhaling her sent and tasting her vanilla sent. The entire time Hermione had been breathing through her mouth careful not to inhale Malfoy's seductive cologne, but he was getting closer to her mouth and she could no longer stop herself from breathing. Hermione inhaled, and was immediately filled with lust. Her body loosened up, and her breath became more and more rapid. 'She's beginning to enjoy it.' thought Malfoy. 'She smells and tastes so good…NO! SHE'S A MUDBLOOD! A FILTHY MUDBLOOD!' argued Malfoy. But he had to admit that he was beginning to enjoy it a bit himself.
Malfoy's lips finally reached Hermione's and he took them without force. She was entirely ready for what he was about to do, and was so caught up that she didn't even realize that it was Draco Malfoy. Hermione had never felt like this before, she was repulsed by Malfoy, but yet she was enjoying it somehow. Malfoy kissed her harder and harder, seeming to want more and more each time he kissed her. He slowed down, realizing that they were both panting, and a bit out of breath, then began to kiss her down her neck. He suckled her on the soft spot between her collar bone and her neck, while Hermione lay there with her eyes closed. She was picturing Ron now, the boy she preferred to be there in Malfoy's place.
Malfoy immediately stopped when he realized that she was obviously imagining someone else, there was no way she was enjoying it this much if it was him. "Open your eyes Mudblood! You will NOT think about someone else! As I told you before, the whole point of this is so that you'll realize that this is the best that you'll ever have! You will never again fell the Malfoy's irresistible touch, and it will be scarred into you, just like that scar on Potter's head!" growled Malfoy, grinding his teeth. "You can't stop me from thinking of someone else Malfoy!" whispered Hermione in his ear. "Wanna bet?" challenged Malfoy, taking his wand and saying once again a none-verbal spell. Immediately Hermione could no longer think of anything than the present time, which unfortunately included – Draco Malfoy.
A/N – Aren't I bad leaving it at the good part? LOL! Here's a cliffhanger for all of you, I hope you enjoy. The only way to find out what happens next is to review, review, and review! Or else I'll leave you waiting to find out what happens, and you know it'll drive you mad; it is right now isn't it? LOL! Here are some things to think about:
What will happen with Hermione and Draco?
Will they go all the way?
Does Draco have REAL feelings for Hermione?
Will Hermione have real feelings for Draco?
Will Hermione escape Draco's clutches?
How will Ron and Harry find out about his little escapade?
Stay tuned to find out!
