Draco felt sick. He rolled onto his side and pushed himself up as he tried to open his eyes. Every time he tried the room would spin and make him feel worst. He could hear a rustle next to him and he groaned. Great, he'd found some common whore and shagged her in the library. Taking a deep breath he opened his eyes and waited for the room to stop spinning. Grabbing his wand he cast a spell to help him with the nausea and dizziness. After feeling slightly better he sat up and turned to the girl next to him, maybe there would be a round two.
Turning to the girl was the worst mistake he could have made. Sleeping soundly, curled into him was none other than Potter's mudblood. He moved away like she was a blast-ended skrewt. What in merlin's name happened? He put his head in his hands and nearly ripped out his hair. How in the hell had this happened. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to relive earlier but all he could remember was confiscating a fifth year's bottle of firewhiskey, drinking half of it alone and then for some reason making his way to the library. After that it all became very fuzzy. Draco's head snapped up as he heard the filth make a small moaning noise. He watched as she stretched her arms out over her head and her eyes slowly opened.
"Evening." He said in his best menacing voice.
He watched as she sat up and looked at him, realization coming to her. "Malfoy." She nearly shrieked as she sat up and grabbed her discarded clothing.
"Why on earth did you take advantage of me?" He snapped as he grabbed his clothing and started yanking them on.
He watched as she glared at him while trying to pull her bra on without him seeing anything.
"Oh please, I saw and even sucked on that part of your anatomy. So please don't try and be modest now." Draco hissed as he pulled on his black button down.
"You evil little…"
"Ferret?" He finished for her, as he put on his school robes. "You need better insults. Now why did you take advantage of me in my state?" He growled.
She opened her mouth but promptly closed it. Like a fish.
"I always knew you fancied me." He said pushing his hair out of his eyes.
"Oh please." She nearly laughed.
"Then why?" He said closing the distance between him causing her to let out a small scared squeak.
"I…I…you…" She said as she pulled her robes up to cover her still naked torso.
"I'm waiting." He said in a deadly hiss.
"You just…attacked me." She said looking away.
He watched as she turned light pink. "You could have hexed me, fought me off."
She bit her lip and looked him square in the eyes.
"Well?" He said letting his eyes become stone.
"I just….It won't happen again." She said pushing him back and yanking her robe onto her naked body.
"Damn right it won't. If you even look in my direction I'll let those two dimwits know what you did, and how skilled you were at it." Draco said letting his signature smirk play on his lips.
"It won't happen again, I won't look at you but if you so much as even mention this I'll let everyone know how much you liked doing….those things with me." She moved back, her belongings in hand and her blush getting darker.
Draco didn't say another word as she turned and fled.
What the fuck. He thought to himself the next day as he sat in wasn't a partner's day so the mudblood was seated on the other side of the room with scar head and weasel. He couldn't stop watching her, his eyes just kept drifting to that stupid bushy head of hers. Draco couldn't help but wonder if those two idiots had ever heard the noises she had made for him last night. Probably not. Draco looked down to his parchment which barely had any notes on it, why couldn't he focus? Looking back up Draco noticed Potter staring at him. Draco felt his blood go a bit icy, did she tell them?
He needed to find out.
After class he waited in the shadows for her to come out. She was trailing behind the two losers, reaching out he grabbed her and pulled her against him and placed a hand over her mouth so she couldn't scream. He watched as Potty and Weasel looked around for her, but the weasel said something about her getting extra credit and they kept going. Letting go of her she spun around, wand at his throat and her eyes narrowed.
"What." She hissed.
Glaring at her he grabbed her hand and twisted it until her wand dropped from her hand and a pained hiss came from her mouth. "Do not ever point that at me again you filthy mudblood." He watched as she grabbed her wrist and glared at him, tears threatening to spill over.
"What do you want?" She asked slowly.
"Did you tell your little boyfriends that you let me fuck you?" He growled pushing her into the wall.
"No!" She shrieked as her back hit the wall.
"Then why the hell was little scar head staring at me, why?" He growled grabbing her by the shoulders.
"I don't know." She yelled hitting him in the face.
Stepping back he stared at her with a coolness that would have made Voldemort squirm. "If you ever strike me again, it'll be the last thing you do. I'm not the little boy you hit in third year."
She straightened up and stared him down. "I'm not the little girl who you could hurt with a few words. I didn't tell them anything."
Draco felt slightly relieved as she pushed past him and sprinted away.
Hermione couldn't stop running, she ran all the way to the tower, to her bed and snuggled underneath the covers. Malfoy had scared her. He'd never put real fear into her but just then he did. Her back ached from him slamming her against the wall and her shoulders burned where he'd dug his fingers into her. She wouldn't tell, she couldn't tell even if she'd wanted to. He was her, and her friends, mortal enemy. There was no way they'd accept that she'd lost her virginity to him. Rolling over onto her stomach she let her tears fall into the pillow. She wasn't sure why she'd willingly slept with him, she knew he was intoxicated but something about his touches and how he had kept reassuring her that it was ok made her melt. Even now thinking about how his breath had caressed her neck made her skin tingle. Closing her eyes she tried to stop her tears, she couldn't even explain why she was crying. Was it for her lost innocence? The pain she still felt in her most intimate parts? That he still treated her like she was something worse than scum?
"Hermione?"
She popped her head out of the covers and smiled weakly as Ginny came closer.
"Are you alright?" She asked sitting at the edge of the bed.
Nodding Hermione sat up and wiped at her face. "Fine, great."
"Was it Ron?" Ginny asked in a light voice.
Hermione shook her head. Ron. She'd forgotten about him for one day, she had bigger problems. He was with Lavender now but that wasn't the reason for her tears today.
"What is it then?"
Hermione smiled and gave a small laugh. "I thought I failed a test."
"Oh." Ginny said looking a bit confused but patting Hermione's hand. "Well it's alright, you didn't though?"
She shook her head. "No, I passed."
Ginny smiled. "Good! Hey why don't we go take a walk of something?"
Hermione shook her head. "No, I think I should go study." Jumping out of the bed she slipped back on her shoes and headed out of the room.
She couldn't believe she'd been caught crying, for Malfoy of all people.
As Hermione walked down the hall way on the seventh floor she stopped. Malfoy. She bit her lip expecting him to grab her and accuse her again but he never noticed her. He was pacing. She walked a bit closer as a door opened and he charged in, slamming the door closed behind him. Hermione bolted before the door to could disappear and slipped in. Where had he gone? Making her way through the piles of stuff she looked around. It seemed to be one large storage room, odd.
It felt like she had been searching for hours when she finally stopped. He was standing in front of a large black cabinet looking thing. Why was he just staring at it?
"What are you doing?"
He spun around, wand in hand. "Bloody hell."
Hermione stopped, had he hexed her? No she could still move. Why had she said anything? She hadn't meant to.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" He hissed pointing his wand at her.
Hermione bit her lip and shook her head. "Nothing, I'll just go." As she turned she felt a hand grasp her and spin her back around. "Malfoy." She said in shock.
"Why are you in here? Why did you follow me? Is this some plot with you and your two boyfriends?" He asked digging his fingers harder into her arm.
"You're hurting me." She winced. She felt his grip tighten.
"Why are you following me?"
"I don't know, I just saw you and I don't know!" She screamed at him, causing him to let go and step back.
"You're…are you in love with me or something?" He asked, looking even paler than before.
Hermione scoffed. "No, trust me."
"Well then go." He said waving a hand at her in dismissal.
Noticing a small table she crept back, loudly so he would think she left, and crouched down behind it. Hermione watched as he walked back to the cabinet and opened it, letting out a frustrated sigh. What did he expect? For something to magically appear? He kept repeating something over and over but she couldn't hear him from the distance. After each time he would open the doors and slam them shut, once he kicked the nearest object and winced in pain and she tried not to laugh at that. Hermione was tempted to just ask what he was doing but didn't want to give away her position or be on the other end of his anger.
After a few hours he seemed to give up and stalked off angrily. She followed a bit behind him and slipped out of the room after he did. She watched as he walked away, turning down the stairs. Hermione felt the worst sinking feeling in her stomach. He was up to something, but what?
As she snuggled into her bed she stared at the ceiling for what felt like years. She needed to find out why that cabinet was so important. Turning onto her side and closing her eyes she knew tomorrow would give her plenty of opportunities.
a/n: So I just wanted to let you know, in case it wasn't too clear, this is taking place sixth year. A lot of things will be changed but it's going to have some things the same. Like Draco working on the cabinet. I know it didn't mention much of the group potion project, don't worry it'll be in the next chapter! Also don't expect them to be too lovey to each other, yet. To all the reviews asking if she's pregnant the answer is no. But things could change.