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Hermione walked into her dorm. What did I just do? I talked to Malfoy. And I asked him to go to Hogsmeade with me. Well I didn't ask, but I hinted that I wanted him to ask me. If Ron finds out he'd surely never speak to me again.

Hermione flopped down on her bed and looked at the ceiling. What is the matter with me? I'm pathetic. One little fight with Harry and Ron and I decide to go to Hogsmeade with Malfoy? I'm going to have to tell him that I changed my mind. She got under her covers and tried to sleep. I wonder what he's doing right now.

o-o-o

At this very moment, Draco was thrusting in and out of Alyssa's hot, tight and considerably wet cunt.

"H—harder." She breathed and Draco complied.

He increased his pace and soon they both came, Draco groaning and Alyssa screaming his name.

o-o-o

The next day Hermione went to breakfast alone. She didn't know if Ron and Harry were still mad at her but she didn't really care. She would have to tell Draco that she wasn't going with him to Hogsmeade before she tried to reconcile with them anyway.

Hermione went to the Gryffindor table and sat alone. She wasn't that hungry but she was plenty nervous. How am I supposed to just go up to Malfoy and speak to him? How did I do it last night? I guess it's easier to do stupid things when you're feeling depressed.

She turned around and saw Draco sitting at the Slytherin table with Alyssa. I wonder why she's talking to him. She seemed kind of angry when he told her to leave me alone. She turned back to her breakfast and looked at it but didn't eat anything.

o-o-o

Hermione was on her way to her first class. As she walked she noticed that Draco was hanging around the corridor with a girl. Maybe I should tell him now. She walked a little closer then stopped. I can't! Oh man, where is your courage? She asked herself. Hermione took a few more steps then realized that the girl he was with was Alyssa. She felt relieved. Now she had an excuse for not going up to Draco. She continued along the corridor and passed him. She wondered if he noticed her or not.

There were three Slytherin girls at the end of the corridor and as Hermione passed them, one took out their wand and muttered a spell at her to make her trip. Hermione fell to the floor and they immediately started laughing. Draco and Alyssa noticed what had happened and laughed too.

Alyssa gave the girls a thumbs up then turned to Draco. "That was a great way to start the day."

Draco agreed. He couldn't control his mirth. Then he saw Hermione rub her knee as if it was hurt. "She didn't get hurt, did she?" He said out loud but not really asking Alyssa.

Alyssa turned to Draco. "So what if she did. Do you care?"

Draco shrugged, "No."

Hermione got off the floor and picked up her books. She continued down the corridor without looking back.

"Come on, let's go to class." Alyssa told Draco.

"What class do we have?" He asked.

"History of Magic."

"Crap."

o-o-o

Hermione was sitting in her usual spot in Transfiguration class. Then Ron and Harry enter the classroom and walk towards her.

"Um, Hermione." said Ron.

She was surprised that Ron wanted to talk to her. "Yes." She replied.

"We're really sorry about the fight. We're not angry anymore." Harry said.

"Yeah, you can talk to whoever you want." Ron added.

Hermione smiled. "That's ok. I understand why you were upset."

"So everything's fine between us?" Harry asked.

"Yes. Have a seat." Hermione patted the seats on either side of her.

Ron and Harry sat down then McGonagall entered and started the lesson.

o-o-o

Draco was dieing of boredom. He and Alyssa were at the back of the class as usual. He looked beside him and saw that she was almost asleep. He suddenly thought of a way to make the time pass faster. He put his hand on Alyssa's thigh. She gave him a questioning look as if she thought he had put his hand there because he wanted to get her attention.

Draco smirked then began stroking her thigh. She instantly knew what he was going to do. She leaned back in her chair and got comfy. Draco's hand caressed higher and higher up her thigh. It slipped under her skirt and she spread her legs a little. Draco touched her through the crotch of her panties. He applied a little pressure then pulled the material aside and flicked her clit with his finger.

Alyssa bit her bottom lip to hold in the moans that wanted to escape her mouth. Draco started rubbing her clit in a circular motion. He would occasionally move his finger a little lower and feel how wet she had become. He so wished he could have his tongue between her legs right now. But he tried to get those thoughts out of his mind so he wouldn't get a hard-on.

He continued pleasuring her until he felt her start to tremble against his fingers. He heard her rapid breathing and looked at her. She was a little flushed.

o-o-o

Hermione was on her way to lunch with Ron and Harry. She kind of wished they hadn't made up with her yet. Not because she didn't want to hang out with them, but because she needed to talk to Draco. She had to let him know that she didn't want to go to Hogsmeade with him.

They entered the Great Hall and walked to the Gryffindor table. On the way, Hermione glanced at the Slytherin table and saw Draco.

"So how are things going with the Mudblood?" Alyssa asked Draco, having noticed the trio's arrival.

"Not bad I guess." He replied.

"I thought you said she got into a fight with those two faggots." said Alyssa.

"She did." Draco turned around and saw that she was sitting with them at the Gryffindor table. "They must have made up already. You know, last night she wasn't really herself. I could tell. She wouldn't have agreed to go with me to Hogsmeade."

"Do you think she'll change her mind about going with you?" Alyssa asked, and then added. "You will be able to seduce her before the school year is over, right?"

"Of course." Draco said unworriedly. "You're looking at the master here." He said conceitedly, gesturing to himself.

Alyssa chuckled. "You sure are the master."

o-o-o

Later that evening Hermione was in the library, not studying (for once), but thinking. All my years here at Hogwarts I have tried to avoid Malfoy. And now that I actually want to speak to him, I can't seem to find the right time. She didn't know what she was going to do. The Hogsmeade trip was tomorrow. It would be really rude of her to tell him at the last minute. But could she really endure a whole day at Hogsmeade with Draco?

And then there's another problem. If she tells Ron and Harry that she's going to Hogsmeade with Malfoy, they'll freak. Maybe she should just pretend to be sick. But how will Draco know that she's not feeling well? Who would deliver the message? Hermione rested her head on the table. What am I going to do?

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