Last time:
She could tell he was being truthful and responded in the most dignified way she could think of, she reared back and splashed him, then quickly swam away with him hot on her trail. The 7 stayed in the pool long after the initial splash, Draco was becoming more comfortable around his new house mates and found his self wondering why it took him so long to finally stand against his father. He felt like he missed so much while under his fathers hand and as he picked Hermione up to toss her towards brain, he decided he never wanted to go back to the way he was. One day with Granger, had changed 16 years of pure blooded hatred.
Now:
The week had passed by quickly, and the show at the Green Lizard went off without a hitch. Draco was growing more and more comfortable around his 6 new house mates just as they were growing more comfortable around him.
"Why do we have to play at that club tonight? They always request that song and Eric and I are expected to dance like were doing a bloody mating ritual."
Draco was intrigued
"Because they pay the best, and their club is a lot nicer then most we play at, we get treated like gold there." Brian yelled back.
Frustrated, she threw her hand in the air and growled. "Eric, we have to practically hump on stage again, I hope your ready." she said while walking away.
Draco walked closer to Brian, "what song is she talking about?"
"You'll see, she just hates that the guys in the crowd try to grab at her after we've finished for the night. Are you going with tonight?" Draco smiled, "Sure will, I'm curious to see the usually reserved, stick in the mud dance in the way that has got her in a tizzy."
Brian Laughed, "Just don't die of shock, I need you to make sure she gets out of there unscathed if you will,and stand close to the stage just to make sure no one goes up there."
Draco nodded and set off to get dressed, while the rest got ready for the show.
The boys all walked outside, dressed and ready to kill. "What are we waiting for?" Draco asked
"For Hermione to bring her truck around" Eric replied "A lot of the clubs we play aren't walking distance, so last year Hermione bought a truck to carry us all."
Draco looked at him "Will it ride 7 people?" he asked
"No" Eric replied " It only seats six, so Hermione is going to sit on someones lap, since none of us guys want to ride on each others lap."
Draco chuckled "She can sit on mine, I need to talk to her anyway." Eric raised an eyebrow, "Sure man, I'm sure you have a lot to talk to her about." he said in a sarcastic voice.
Five minutes later, Hermione pulled up in a large, gray truck. The truck looked to big for Hermione, but it appeared she could drive it with little effort. The boys piled in, with Brian driving and of course Hermione on Draco's lap. She rolled her eyes at first, "Ron and Harry would have a fit if they knew I was riding on Draco's lap." she thought to herself.
"Draco, I beg you, please don't tell anyone about what you are going to see tonight, I have a reputation to uphold." Draco quirked his eyebrow. "Can it really be that bad," he thought to himself but agreed anyway.
The club was more of a dance club, the music was varied from one genre to another, but Draco was having fun. He could tell Hermione wasn't looking forward to the final song of the night, the one she dubbed mating ritual, but he was curious and couldn't wait.
The lights dimmed in the club and a high pitched music started. Hermione stood next to Eric in a long flowing skirt and a white, tight tank top. She adjust the microphone that was attached from her ear and had a little wire that went next to her mouth, and then it started. Draco didn't recognize the song but apparently everyone else did. He found out later the song was Hips don't lie, by Shakira.
Hermione sang the part of Shakira, while Brian and Eric took the male counter part. Eric approached Hermione and the dancing started, almost giving Draco a heart attack at the way she was moving her hips and grinding against Eric, while Eric was grinding back. "Bloody hell, if they didn't have clothes on they would be mating" Draco thought to himself, never tearing his eyes away from the dance in front of him.
When the song was over, Draco just stood there, jaw to the floor. Hermione Granger, prude of Hogwarts, dance like a full grown seductress, not to mention, the fact that her moves were highly sexual. He had some questions to ask when they got back...as soon as he could stand up straight without being laughed at.
When the finally got back, Hermione had received 3 marriage proposals, 28 date request and a handful of guys that just wanted to dance with her. Draco's little situation had managed to calm itself, thankful for the fact that she was sitting on Eric's lap on the way back.
The group entered the house, and after a quick drink of water the lot sat back to watch some T.V. Draco was so fascinated with the contraption, he didn't notice Hermione and Eric leave the room.
Draco decided he was tired and made his way back to the room he and Hermione shared, expecting to find her there, but when he opened the door, she was no where to be found. He walked back out to where the group was watching T.V. and noticed that not only Hermione was missing, but Eric was as well.
"Did any of you see where Hermione went off to?" Draco asked
Brian shrugged " Probably with Eric, there's usually a lot of built up tension after that song, and being they use to date, they just kinda agreed to...use each other, as long as neither were dating anyone else."
Draco's eye's went wide, "Are you serious?"
"Yep a couple times per summer, they are just friends with benefits." Brain replied before turning back to the T.V.
Draco still didn't believe it, or was it that he didn't want to believe it. For the first time in his life, he felt jealousy over a girl. He had to see if it were true, so he went off searching.
He walked down one of the hallways that he knew most of the rooms the boys stayed in and when he reached the last room, he noticed the door was slightly cracked. He knew it was wrong to look, but he had to know if it were true.
He peaked into the room, and wasn't prepared for the sight he saw. Apparently, sweet, innocent Hermione was a bit into the rough stuff. There she was, on her hands and knees, Eric pounding into her hard from behind, holding onto her hair like reigns on a horse. Shocked, he moved away from the door and went back to their shared room. He decided right then and there, that he wanted her, not for the sex, but for her intelligence, her talent and personality. The thought of Eric, even though he seemed like a decent guy, being the one Hermione went to made his stomach flop, He craved her touch, he craved her attention, and he was going to get it, after all, he was a Malfoy.
