Chapter Seven: Halloween Ball
OOC (All Characters) Bit of Ron Bashing. Sorry Ron lovers!! I love him too, but I get in the mood to bash people sometimes. Weird huh?
I don't own Harry Potter. Tragedy. When it leaked, and I found out my name (shocker) wasn't J.K. Rowling, they had to put me on some serious meds.
This chapter was, actually long ago, (lol) partly written by someone named Karrah. I had to give her credit, because I remembered! Um, I know, BUNCHES of you readers have helped me with other chapters and I'm sorry if I forgot to credit you when I rewrote this. But thanks! I'm sorry if I took the crediting out. I'm a douche. I know but everything looked so messy. Anyways, thanks if I took out your username credit thingy. I just wanted to thank you. But thanks to KARRAH for this chapter. She like helped me with my Twilight stories before, I think that's why I remembered her. I have really bad memory though, and since I haven't updated in a YEAR, I guess… ya'll hate me. Boo hoo. Lol. I know I'm a martyr. Hehe.
"Do what? Now," He said, pulling out wads of tickets, "Well, I bought 300 tickets, lets get started."
She sat there, in disbelief, staring at him. "There is no rule that I have to kiss you."
"No there isn't but you are the one who volunteered for it not me." He pointed out, "And it's for the school. We all know you; you'd do anything for the school."
She huffed, "Fine let's just get this over with."
She stuck out her hand impatiently. He handed over the first ticket. Only this time instead of her coming to him, he gruffly pulled her head to his, almost forcing her to kiss him. It lasted a mere second and she was so stiff. She pulled away; he could tell from her expression that she definitely wasn't pleased. That pleased him though. He had no clue why infuriating her gave him pleasure.
"Next," She called out. "Move Malfoy."
He got out of the seat and then walked to the end of the line. 5 minutes later he was up there again. He handed over the ticket, and started to kiss her. Once again, she pushed away too soon, it never being anything more than a small, extremely quick, closed lip kiss. They repeated this pattern several times. The line moved extremely slow to Draco, extremely fast to Hermione.
"Okay Granger, I will give you the rest of my tickets if I get one good kiss that I get to start and stop."
She sat there for a minute, thinking, would this be a good idea? 'I mean the carnival is over in about ten minutes', she thought looking down at her watch, that lay with her make-up bag.
"Fine." She replied hotly.
He handed over the rest of the tickets, and sat down. She looked at him, with a waiting look.
"Come on, you could take longer." She said.
"I know," He replied back. He looked down at the expensive, diamond and emerald encrusted watch on his wrist, "Just so we are clear, when I get up and leave is when this kiss is over."
"Whatever." She said agreeing to get it over with.
He looked down at his watch, five minutes till it was over. He leaned in, "Come here, Granger."
He grabbed her head and pulled it to his soft lips, a soft sigh escaping from his lips when they made contact. It was still closed lipped, like before, but Hermione kept to her promise. She kissed hard, her tongue occasionally tracing
his lower lip, but never entering Malfoy's mouth. After a minute or so of teasing, he couldn't take it. He grabbed the back of her head forcefully, pressing her mouth hard against his. He nipped sharply against her lower lip, causing her to emit a sharp squeal of pain. However, this didn't escape due to the fact that Malfoy was still alternating between sucking and nipping at her lip. After a minute, he pulled away, observing her flushed face and now loose hair. Smirking, and his icy blue eyes sparkling, he brushed his thumb against her lower lip, removing the tiny droplets of blood.
"Catch ya later, Granger." He said, walking off, still smirking. Hermione's tongue instinctively licked her lower lip. A small burst of rust and salt, along with a minty taste, touched her taste buds, and she shuddered, the kiss replaying over and over in her mind.
Hermione sat there shocked, it obvious on her expression. She stood up, half dazed and irritated.
Angrily, she stood up and stalked after Malfoy. Tapping him lightly on the shoulder, she waited until he turned before she spoke. "HEY! NO FAIR! YOU'RE A HEAD BOY! You have to help me clean. Especially because you barely helped me with the party."
"Oh shut up mudblood." He sneered, and walked away.
Well, so much for a change of attitude.
