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The Headmistress was right. The dorms were amazing. Wow, I don't even care that I have to share this with the Slytherin Sex King. The two walked in and surveyed the room. Draco had flopped down into a chair and watched her look around. "Alright Mudblood," of course Draco had to drag in her horrible nickname, "I'll bring girls in here, I won't bother you, but I don't want you interrupting. Got it?" "Why would I want to see you naked, banging some random chick who you don't even know? I would have to wash my eyes." Although she couldn't help let the thought of Draco naked, she took the thought even farther. What if it was me underneath him? I bet his chest is toned, tan, and nice and cold. WTF I have to stop this. Wait what is he saying? "..hello? Are you even listening Mudblood." "Um.. yeah you were saying something about umm separating the room?" At this Draco rolled his eyes. Hermione was frustrated, why does he make me feel like this? The two acquaintances sat on the two arm chairs and stared each other down. "No, dumb ass. I was asking you whether or not you'll be bring" he chucked, "boys, into the dorm." Hermione thought about it for a second, "I don't think so, but well if Ron comes over here, and I'm not here don't send him in. I don't want to talk to him." Hermione got up and walked to her room for the night. She heard him laugh, and go to check out his room.
Hermione's room was gorgeous. Her bed had a lion chasing a snake across her headboard. Hermione figured that was the Headmistress's doing. The walls were a golden brown, and the carpet was deep red and orange. She climbed into her feather bed, and pulled her Gryffindor colored blanket up to her chin, and drifted off to sleep.
Hermione's Dream: She was running through the Forbidden Forrest from someone she couldn't see. She stopped just to catch her breath when she heard a twig snap. Then nothing. Hermione looked around. Her clothes were torn, and falling off. She had lost her school robe in the woods and was dressed in muggle clothes. She tank top was ripped and hanging off her shoulder, and her jeans had holes all over them. Her chaser pounced. It was Draco wearing nothing but a pair of jeans. "I finally caught you Mudblood. Told you not to run!" His breath was warm and she could feel it on her neck. He smiled his genuine smile which she'd never seen. "You're so sexy when you smile instead of your stupid scowl." Draco leaned in to whisper, "oh baby, you're so sexy when you're running for your life." His lips pressed against hers and his tongue asked for entrance to her mouth. She opened hers in agreement...
"God damn Hermione, wake up!" Draco was pounding on her door, finally he just came in. Hermione opened her eyes to look out of her comforter. Draco was wearing a towel, and his golden hair was wet, and in his eyes. "Go away. It's," she looked over at her muggle clock, "holy crap I'm going to miss Potions!" She jumped up and started to fall over. Out of some unknown reflex, Draco jumped out to catch her, losing his towel. He caught her, and then realized he was butt naked. "Okay, Hermione I love your pjs but well err close your eyes." "Wait, what? Um, okay." Hermione closed her eyes and thought about her pjs. They were were a gift from Ron on the one year anniversary. A red satin night gown with golden thread sewn on, and of course her initials on the chest also in gold. "Fine you can open." Hermione opened her eyes and dismissed Draco. She threw on a pair of jeans, a red tank top, and a blank leather bracelet. Grabbing her robes, bag, and wand she ran down her stairs, out her portrait, and started the long journey down to the dungeons. Luckily she made it just in time. Draco was already here, and laughing with his "girlfriend" Pansy Parkinson. Snape came out and let the students in. "Alright, open your books to page 452. We're going to make a controversial potion today, and I'm sure the" he added a sneer here, "Gryffindor students will appreciate this. We're going to make Impetus Basium, which in Latin means Forced Kiss.
Next chapter... the making and aftermath of Impetus Basium
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