disclaimer: it not like i'm gonna go publish a book and call it harry potter 8... i do not own anything.. i swear..
anywayz lets get down to business.. sorry for the very long and annoying wait (ducks tomatoes)..i had finals at least i'm done now and i have 4 months vacation..can you believe that.. so enough of me read and enjoy.and review
chapter seven:
Two weeks had passed and nothing remotely interesting happened in them. Sure, Draco and Hermione had their fights and occasional name calling but nothing more. Dumbledore had asked them both to start sleeping in the heads common room to make sure nothing happened to them.
They had not taken that news lightly and argued with Dumbledore quite loudly over the matter but the old headmaster would not budge. He had said that they needed to learn to get along together if they wanted to live the rest of their lives peacefully.
Hermione remembered telling him that in order for her to live peacefully she ought to stay as far away from Draco as possible. Of course Draco had called her a few names and all hell broke loose.
They had started shouting and yelling all the while ignoring the headmaster who was trying to calm them down but failing miserably. It wasn't until they each had their wands out and were ready to curse each other to hell and back that Dumbledore intervened. He had pulled out his wand and in a second he had their wands in his free hand without even muttering a word. The odd twinkle in his eyes had disappeared and he looked old and dangerous.
"You will stop this nonsense at once. I will not have my head boy and girl acting like this. You will learn to get a long together unless you want me to tie you up to each other. And mark my words I will. Now off to your dormitory."
They had left without a word after that.
That was two days ago, today was Monday and our young hero and heroine were to be found in their common room trying to accomplish some head business. All they accomplished was a broken cup, an ink covered carpet, and a floor littered with crumpled pieces of parchment.
"Look what you did now, "shouted Draco at Hermione after the ink bottle fell on the floor and ruined the carpet.
"What I did? What I did? Excuse me."
"You were the on who pushed it on the floor Granger!"
"That's because you tripped me, you git!"
"Well you deserved it."
"YOU ARE A FOUL LOW STUPID FERRET AND I HATE YOU"
"IS THAT THE BEST YOU CAN COME OUT WITH !! I THINK YOU ARE A KNOW-IT-ALL FREAK WHO CARES TOO MUCH"
"SHUT UP"
"NO YOU SHUT UP"
"I HATE YOU"
"I HATE YOU MORE"
By now they were both standing face to face glaring at each other all hot and sweaty from screaming themselves hoarse. They were breathing heavily as if the had run to the Forbidden Forest and back.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" whispered Hermione noticing that Draco's eyes had darkened with something akin to lust, but she didn't step away from him.
Their lips were a hair's breadth from touching as Draco whispered in a very quiet but husky voice, "I don't know."
His lips met hers in a searing kiss. He felt as if he was on fire his whole body was aching from the need to touch her. He didn't know what made him do it, all he knew that she looked very hot and sexy when she was angry and that he'd be damned if he didn't kiss her.
At first she was too shocked and surprised to do anything but slowly her eyes closed and her lips started moving against his in sync. They were warm and soft and just so damn kissable. Slowly he placed his right hand at the base of her neck and his other hand on her tiny waist in an attempt to deepen the kiss.
He slid his tongue softly across her bottom lip asking for entrance which caused her to gasp. He took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue in her warm cavern. He had never tasted anything sweeter than her. She tasted like strawberry, honey, and mint. Her hands were on his neck playing with the hair on the base of his neck. She pulled slightly on his hair causing him to shiver pleasantly. Their tongues battled with each other for dominance, eventually Draco won. They didn't know how long they stood there just kissing and apparently they forgot they were kissing their enemy. They just lost themselves in a moment of lust.
Draco pushed Hermione against a wall as his lips left her mouth and continued placing feather light kisses all around her face. She gasped when his lips found that sensitive spot behind her ear and started sucking on it. She kept playing with his hair and trying to control her breathing. He kept pressing kisses to her collar bone while his hands were trying to unbutton her shirt. The moment she felt his fingers graze her breasts was when she snapped out of her dreamlike state. Suddenly, she remembered where she was and who she was kissing. She pushed him away from her and told him to stop.
He did stop and when he looked at what he had done he realized what a mistake he had made. He grabbed her wrist and spoke in an angry growl, "Don't ever mention this to anybody. Understand?"
She glared at him and hissed, "The same applies to you."
She ran to her room, slammed the door, and crawled on her bed fuming with anger.
How dare he?? What a stupid asshole, the ferret-faced git. As if I was the one who initiated that kiss. He was the one who kissed me.
And you liked it
And then he tells me to not mention this to anyone.
Well, he's got a point there. It's not like you were going to go screaming at the top of your lungs that you kissed him.
And he's such a good kisser. No body should be allowed to kiss that good.
Ah, so you agree with me.
No, I still hate the git. Maybe more than ever before.
But we both agree that he's hot.
Fine Draco Malfoy is hot but I do not, and I repeat, do not LIKE him.
That's better. Humph.
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Hermione and Draco ignored each other the rest of the week. They barley even glanced at each other let alone talk to each other. If Draco saw Hermione walking on a corridor he would change direction immediately. Hermione started waking up earlier as to not meet him on her way to breakfast in the morning. In classes they sat at different sides of the room. And although this wasn't something new to the school population it was kind of new to Hermione and Draco who after a moment of closeness almost forgot that they were enemies.
Sure, they still hated each other and fought with each other and every thing but something changed in the way they thought about each other.
Draco couldn't stop thinking about her lips, how soft they were, how sweet she tasted, and how she fit perfectly against him. To rid himself of these thoughts began to shag every girl within a 10 mile radius but none of that was working. If possible it made him think more about her and how none of the girls could compare to her. He didn't like her, nooo that was very far from the truth. He still hated her with a passion. But he was lusting after her and there was only one way to fulfill his need for her.
Draco Malfoy was going to pay Hermione Granger a visit.
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I WANT TO THANK MY UNOFFICIAL BETA (ANGEL 737) ... i would also like to thank those who read and reviewed...
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