"Fucking die then!" She snarled. I knew she was upset about the whole situation, and honestly I cared somewhere deep down, but my cocky exterior never wavered.

"Aw, I love it when you talk dirty," I grinned devilishly. "Well, you can do this willingly and accept your place, or you can continue to fight me, and at the end of twenty four hours, the wolf will come back and tear through any and every blockade you set up to try and stop him. And he will rape you, brutally. And if you run, or Apparate to somewhere I can't find you, I will die, and you will be arrested for murder."

"Malfoy, you could have some more bloody tact!" Blaise snarled, leaning on the doorway. "Look at the poor girl! You tore off her door, mugged her into snogging you, and now you're blackmailing her into shagging you! You could have approached the subject lightly!" I growled at him, the wolf rising.

"Get. Out." I snarled. Blaise held up his hands.

"I'll tell Snape you can't go to your classes tomorrow." I heard him leave, leaving me with a confused, scared little girl in my arms.

"I'm going to give the wolf the reigns for the most part, but I can smell your fear, what is it?" I asked her.

"I never thought I'd be forced to give…" she tucked her head against my chest, and I realized why she was crying. Hermione Granger was a virgin.

"That's why my wolf loves you," I growled in her ear. "You're innocent. You were never meant to be anyone's but mine."

"Will it hurt?"

"I'm not going to lie, it will, and the wolf will do everything in his power to keep from hurting you during the sex, but he will mark you, and that will be agony for both of us."

"Why will it hurt you?"

"Because we'll be joined and I will be able to feel what you feel," I smiled a little. "Ready, Granger?" She sighed and looked up at me with her beautiful doe eyes.

"I still hate you." She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply, intensely, and I growled.

"If you need to stop, call for Draco," I ordered, "my wolf will recognize it, and he will call me back." I sighed before kissing her. "I do love you, Hermione, and I'm sorry you don't get a choice, but I need you."

"It will take me a bit," she admitted. "But I'll get used to this."

"I'm giving in," I warned before the wolf rose and grinned.

I woke up far too comfortable in the arms of Draco Malfoy. The Dark Mark on his arm slithered and I covered it with my hand. It was hideous, and reminded me exactly who I was sleeping with. "Disgusting, I know, love," I looked up and met a pair of golden eyes. "How's your neck?" he licked the mark where he bit down and claimed me as his.

"Better, still aches a little, but you know that," I smiled at him. "Were you ever even asleep?" He laughed.

"I never sleep, Draco does, though," I kissed my wolf and he smiled. "Round two?" he said innocently.

"I need a shower," I smirked provocatively.

"Vixen," he grinned, "will I be joining you, beloved?"

"Of course," I smiled and he kissed me and nipped my bottom lip. We were walking into the bathroom when I stopped and turned to him. My brain was working, but sluggishly. I had to focus to actually realize what I was agreeing to. "Wait a minute, you're messing with my hormones, I read somewhere that wolves do that to unwilling mates."

My wolf gave me a toothy grin. "You're too perceptive, my love."

"Might I have my man back?" I asked, batting my eyelashes. The wolf rolled his eyes.

"He's asleep."

"I should be as well, I believe Blaise said we would not be attending our classes today." I kissed my wolf once more before climbing back into bed. "Don't manipulate me," I warned. My wolf climbed on top of me and kissed me before rolling back into his spot.

"Of course not, love."

Draco and I went to our classes the next day, and he kept a hand on me at all times. The teachers seemed aware of his condition. "So nice of you to join us, Draco," the new Potions master, Alecto Carrow, grinned evilly. "We missed you yesterday." Alecto was on the short side, with long sweeping black robes and slicked back brown hair. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, proudly displaying his Dark Mark to the class.

"Shut it, Carrow," Draco growled, towering above the Death Eater. "Or I'll have to remind you of your place now."

"I thought it was your mate's job to be beneath you," Alecto smirked, Draco's eyes went gold and he growled. "Down wolfy." Draco's fangs bared and his claws extended. I put myself between Draco and the Death Eater.

"Draco, come on baby,"

"Love, move," the wolf growled.

"No, Draco, come on." I touched his cheek. "Come back to me, baby." His eyes went back to steel and I dragged him to his seat in front of the entire class. Both of our houses stared in shock.

"Because of that little show," Alecto sneered. "We'll be brewing Wolfsbane… or rather, attempting to." He glared at Draco. "Your partners are chosen, so don't pitch a fit. Draco, I'm assuming you and the Ms. will be working together."

"Unless you want your throat shredded," Draco grinned and I gave him a scolding look before kissing him.

Transfiguration was more of a battle practice, as was Charms. Mcgonagall and Flitwick had us working hard, transfiguring things into soldiers to fight, charming opponents into drooling messes… by the time we got to double Defense, it seemed like we'd been taking the class for three hours.

"My name is Alice Carrow," she announced brightly to the class. "I didn't have the pleasure of meeting you all yesterday, but here we all are. Tell me, you're all older, smarter than the rest of the school, which of you will be fighting when the battle comes?" The entire class raised their hands, and Draco growled at me, eyes flashing gold quickly.

"No, you will not!" he ordered.

"Yes, I will," I said flatly, realizing that, once again, we had the attention of the entire class. "We'll talk later."

"Hermione…"

"Later." I bit.

"Oh dear," Alice sighed, sticking out her bottom lip in a pout. "Little Wolfy woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." Draco scowled. "If the girl wants to fight, Drake, let her fight. I'm sure I can teach her a thing or two."

"She's not fighting for our side," Draco growled.

"Damn right she's not!" one of the Gryffindors called. Alice smiled sweetly.

"Oh, poor little girl," She pouted and reached out to touch me, but Draco caught her wrist.

"No one touches her," Draco growled. Alice straightened, a grin forming on her face.

"Since so many of you are going into battle, let's have some fun, shall we? Purebloods, line up on this wall, everyone else, on this wall." Draco refused to let me go. "I see you're going to be a problem, Draco," she sighed. "As punishment for disrupting my class, and threatening my brother this morning, you're going to let her go."

I expected Draco's eyes to turn gold and for him to growl, but he nodded and let me walk over to stand by Dean and Seamus. "Now let's see how strong your magic truly is!" Alice clasped her hands together. "Ms. Granger, I'll take you, because I think your mate might lose his temper with anyone else," she grinned. "Purebloods, cast hexes to wound, no killing. Halfbloods and Mudbloods, try to deflect these curses wandlessly. Now let's get started! Crucio!"

A/N

Yeah, I know. No actual lemons *laughs evilly* This is my first fanfiction EVER so please rate and review.

Thank you, you're all wonderful!

~MC