CHAPTER 2
HERMIONE'S
P.O.V
The sorting had just finished, and the feast had been
eaten. McGonagall had given the notices and everyone was getting up.
Hermione stood up and smiled at Harry and Ron who were across from
her. She had sat with her back towards the wall and could see all the
way over to the Slytherin table where Draco was sitting.
"You
have your own common room don't you Hermione?" Ron asked
"Oh,
what? Ah, yeah. Well I had better go. I'll see you both tomorrow."
Hermione said, feeling distracted from dinner. They were now in the
great hall so she hugged them both and went up a different staircase.
"See you at breakfast." Ron and Harry both said.
Hermione
was walking along the empty corridor listening to her heels click on
the ground as she walked. She was thinking about what happened during
dinner.
'Why did Draco keep looking at me? Yes, he was acting
weird when we boarded the train, but the way he kept looking at me
while we were eating was strange.' she thought. Hermione was so
caught up in her thoughts she didn't hear the person following her.
She rounded a corner and felt someone's fingers on her waist.
Hermione spun around and saw no one, so she retraced her steps and
looked around the corner but saw no one.
'How odd.' she
thought. She kept on walking to her knew common room. She came to a
painting of a boy and girl, both wearing Hogwarts robes, a Heads
badge each and both were carrying there books under their arm. They
both looked very proud, happy, and comfortable with one another.
Hermione looked around and saw that she was standing next to the
entrance to the Astronomy Tower.
'This is a really nice place
for a new common room.' She thought. Hermione was about to say her
new password when she noticed that the boy was from Slytherin and the
girl from Gryffindor. She smiled to her self subconsciously, not
knowing that she did.
"Hey, I'm the new head girl. Were you 2
the first Head boy and girl at Hogwarts?" she asked feeling curious
"Why yes. We were. We were the first Gryffindor/Slytherin head
match. There have only been 7 other Gryffindor/Slytherin Heads."
The boy spoke.
"Well, that's going to change. I'm Hermione
from Gryffindor. And the head boy, Draco, is from Slytherin."
Hermione told them. They both beamed.
"That is excellent to
hear! Now go inside and enjoy your new common room. I'm not sure if
you have been told, but you both will have a week to decide wether or
not you will stay in here for the year, or go back to your old rooms.
Now, what is the password?" The girl let Hermione know.
"Unity."
she said. They swung themselves open and exposed the common room to
Hermione. She stepped in through a small hallway with an open door
frame. The common room was painted a cosy cream colour. There was a
huge fireplace on the left hand side of the room. On either side of
the doorway was a huge floor to ceiling bookcase filled with books.
Opposite the fireplace was an equally huge bay window, with a
comfortable window seat looking over the Hogwarts grounds. In the
living room was 2 comfy, plush, long, chocolate brown couches facing
each other. In between them was a sizeable coffee table, big enough
for 2 people to work from. Across from the entrance on the last wall
was a double sweeping staircase and at the top of the staircase was 3
doors. The one on the left lead to Hermione's room. The middle was
the bathroom, and the door on the right lead to Draco's room. In
the middle of the staircases was a desk, chair and lamp for writing.
'I am not going anywhere. I love this room!' Hermione
thought. She opened the door to her bedroom and saw that it was
painted a soft velvety maroon red, a true Gryffindor colour. There
was a king size bed covered in a matching maroon red duvet and crisp
white sheets. Next to her bed on either side was a small dark wooden
bedside table. There was a wardrobe on the left hand side, on the
right there was a door which lead to the bathroom. Above her bed was
a window which was the length of her room. Hermione kicked off her
heels and let her bare feet touch the cream carpet, which was soft
and fluffy. She saw that her trunk was waiting for her at the end of
her bed and Crookshanks empty cage. He was asleep on the end of her
bed, his ginger fur clashing terribly with the duvet cover. She
scratched him behind the ear which he greeted with a hearty pur.
Hermione stood up with most of her back to her bedroom door
and pulled her robes off over her head. She lay them down on her bed
next to Crookshanks. Hermione slowly unbuttoned her pale green blouse
which she had been wearing underneath her robes. Once all of the
buttons were undone, she gently wriggled her shoulders and her top
slide down until she caught the collar in her hands. She lay her top
over her robes and then undid the zip of her skirt. Hermione bent
over slightly pushing the skirt over her behind. She stood up
straight and let the skirt fall to the ground revealing matching mint
green french knickers. Hermione reached out and shut the door and
then bent over to pick up her skirt, which she again, lay over her
robes.
'I hope I packed my silk PJ's.' Hermione thought to
herself. Right at the bottom of her trunk she found light purple,
floor length silk PJ bottoms.
'Your kidding. Damn, I must have
left my top at home. This will do.' Hermione thought as she pulled
out a white singlet top. She removed her lingerie and put her PJ's
on.
'Right, now to find my toothbrush.' She thought as she
pulled out her toilet bag and carried it into the bathroom. The
bathroom was amazing. It was tiled ceiling to floor in white marble.
All of the fixtures were gold. In the middle of the floor was a bath
big enough for 4 people to lie down in. In the corners on Hermione's
left were 2 huge showers which ended just before both Hermione and
Draco's doors, and between those was a vanity unit with a large
mirror and 2 basins. At the end of each shower was a linen cupboard
filled with plush white towels, bathmats, hand towels and face
clothes. On either side of the door leading into the living room were
marble toilets. All 3 doors had locks on them ensuring their privacy.
Hermione walked up to the basins, put her toilet bag down and fished
out her toothbrush and toothpaste. After brushing her teeth she
removed her eye make up and was now taking her hair out. She was
shaking it out as Draco walked into the room. Hermione looked over at
him and couldn't help but stare at his body. He was wearing black
cotton boxers and nothing else. He had well toned abs, but he wasn't
to muscly. He had a cute blonde snail trail leading into his low
sitting boxers.
"Once you've stopped admiring my body I would
like to use the bathroom in private." Draco interrupted Hermione's
thoughts with his usual cold drawl.
"Whatever. Goodnight."
Hermione said as she got herself together and left. Back in her room
she noticed her breathing was a little bit heavier.
'Hermione,
deal with it. It's a nice body and that's it. You can look all
you want, but do not get caught!' She thought to herself. Hermione
put away her clothes and climbed into her bed. She heard Draco turn
the shower on next door. Hermione smiled to herself thinking how
great it was to be back. She fell asleep listening to the sound of
the running water in the shower.
DRACO'S P.O.V
"What
are you staring at?" Blaise Zabini asked
"What? Oh nothing."
Draco said. In truth he had been staring at Hermione. She was
laughing with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.
'Malfoy. Pull
yourself together. Seriously. She's a Mudblood. Get over it.' He
thought
"Can you pass me the Pumpkin Juice Blaise?" Draco
asked
"Sure, whatever." he replied passing it.
The feast
had now ended, and McGonagall had given her start of year speech.
"I'll see you guys later. I have my own common room. See you
tomorrow." Draco said absent mindedly as he had just seen Hermione
sway past.
"See you at breakfast Malfoy." Blaise said
Draco
rushed out of the Great Hall in time to see Hermione walk up one of
the staircases. He silently followed her, keeping in the shadows so
she would not see him.
'That arse. How does she move it like
that?' Draco thought, practically mesmerised by the way Hermione
moved her hips making her behind sway. They were nearly at the
entrance when Hermione rounded a corner. Draco put his hand out, then
placed it on her waist again and quickly pulled it away again. He
heard Hermione stop, so Draco pulled himself behind a tapestry into a
hole in the wall. He heard Hermione stop right next to the tapestry
but she didn't pull it back, by the sound of it she had kept
walking.
'Why did you do that? Again! That is the second
time you've done that! Get a grip!' He thought angrily to
himself. He could now hear Hermione talking vaguely to someone. Draco
stepped out from behind the tapestry and poked his head around the
corner. He saw Hermione talking to the entrance to their new common
room. The portrait was of the first Head boy and girl of Hogwarts. He
leaned up against the wall out of view and ran his fingers through
his sleek hair letting out a deep breath. He must of been waiting for
a while because when he rounded the corner Hermione wasn't there.
"Hello there young man. You must be who the lovely lady before
you called Draco. How do you do?" The Gryffindor Head girl greeted
him
"Yes, I'm Draco. Draco Malfoy. I am indeed the new Head
boy." Draco replied incredibly politly
"I hope you enjoy your
final year. I can assure you, we did. Do you have the password?"
The Slytherin Head boy said while winking at the head girl
"Unity."
Draco said and the portrait opened revealing a spacious common room.
The first thing that caught Draco's eye was the grand, double
sweeping staircase with a desk in between them with a chair in front
of it ad a lamp on top of it. Draco looked up the stairs and saw 3
doors. The 1 one the middle he knew would be the bathroom. The 1 on
the right he assumed to be his room because the door on the left was
open and Draco could see Hermione Scratching her cats ear. She hadn't
seen him yet. Draco silently walked forward feeling the rush that
voyeurism brought. He carefully walked up the staircase on the left
to ensure better viewing. Draco saw Hermione pull her robes over her
head. When she lifted her arms Draco could see a flat, tanned
stomach. She turned almost side on, so he could see most of her
profile. Hermione slowly began unbuttoning her blouse, which was
teasing Draco immensely. He could already feel a bulge in his pants.
Hermione shook her shoulders gently and caught her blouse in her
hands exposing her sexy, mint green, lace bra. Draco didn't realise
he was holding his breath. After she Hermione lay her blouse on her
bed she leaned forward ever so slightly making her behind even more
desirable then normal. She unzipped it, and Draco started rubbing his
thigh through his bulging pants. Hermione pushed her skirt down
revealing lace, mint green, french knickers. The way the bottom of
her behind was sitting out the bottom of her knickers made Draco rub
faster. Hermione reached her arm out and closed her bedroom door.
Draco took a deep breath and stopped rubbing. He opened his bedroom
door. His room was a soft, deep emerald green. On the left hand side
of his room was a door which led into the bathroom. He had a king
size bed which was covered in an emerald green duvet and crisp white
sheets. On the right side of his room was a large wardrobe, and above
his bed, taking up the whole wall was a large window looking over the
Hogwarts grounds. On either side of his bed were dark wooden bedside
tables. Draco saw that his trunk had already been brought up. He sat
down on top of it using all of his will power to gain control over
his body. It took a while but he did. He removed his robes and
carefully placed them on the end of his bed. He pulled his black polo
off and put it on top of his robes. After removing his jeans he also
placed them on top of his robes. He opened his wardrobe and found a
full length mirror. He took a look at his own reflection and felt a
slight sense of pride. Draco didn't have to work hard on his body,
it basically fell down to good genes. His upper body was well toned,
but not overly muscly. He had defined abs and anyone who took a look
at his arms would appreciate them. All he was wearing was a pair of
black cotton boxers. Draco ran his fingers through his silvery blonde
hair again and saw an odd twinkle in his grey eyes. Draco took a deep
breath and then opened the bathroom door.
The first thing he
noticed was the high quality marble coating the bathroom, the huge
bath in the middle of the floor and the separate showers. The second
thing he noticed was Hermione. She was wearing pale purple silk PJ
bottoms and a white singlet top. The way she was tilting her head,
exposing her long neck, shaking out her hair, looked incredibly good.
Draco noted that she must have been cold as her nipples were hard. He
also noted that her top must have been old as it was see through and
he could see the pinkness of her nipples straining against that
fabric. He took a deep breath trying to keep in control. Hermione
looked up and opened her eyes nice and wide. She was taking in every
inch of Draco's body.
"Once you've stopped admiring my body
I would like to use the bathroom in private." Draco interrupted,
hoping his usual cold drawl was present in his tone. He noticed her
eyes went back to normal and she absentmindedly shook herself
slightly
"Whatever. Goodnight." Hermione said as she took one
last look and then left the room. Draco looked down and saw the
familiar bulge in his pants.
'You have to be kidding me. I hope
this doesn't happen every time I see her!' Draco thought in
disbelief. He walked over to his shower and turned it on. The water
was the perfect temperature instantly. He removed his boxers allowing
himself to reach his full length. He stepped inside the shower
letting the water cascade over his naked body. He put his right hand
on the cold marble wall and put all of his weight into his right
hand. He closed his eyes and the image of Hermione undressing came to
mind. He could see every curve of her body and every movement she
made. He lifted his left hand and wrapped it around his member.
'I
hope that the water is loud enough' Draco thought. He did not want
Hermione to hear his moaning from his act of self pleasure.
