A/n: sorry about the long wait! Part one of two


Morning came fast as Hermione lay in bed like a dead body. Draco sat quietly next to her with one of her quills in hand. Taking the feather end of the quill, Draco began to lightly brush the tip of it against Hermione's nose. He took it away quickly as Hermione rubbed it furiously before falling back into a fit of low snores. Again Draco brought the feather to Hermione's person, this time tracing the out line of her jaw, down her neck and stopping in between the middle of her breasts. This brought a pleasurable moan to Hermione's lips and a whisper of a name that Draco knew to well.

Taking the snappy voice coin out of his robes pocket, Draco placed it into his mouth and leaned towards Hermione's ear. In a familiar silken tone, Draco whispered into her ear,

"Hermione, do you want me?"

Hermione nodded her head with a feverish yes.

"Say my name, and you can have me."

Hermione mumbled it so softly it seemed to have floated with the wind.

"Louder pet, so the whole world can hear you." Draco said grinning evilly to himself.

Next door in the Gryffindor common room, early rises sat waiting for others to rise or just lounging around. All was quiet really until a loud yelling was heard

"I WANT YOU SEVERUS!!" peoples jaws dropped open and eyes bugged out, they knew exactly who's voice it was, some started giggling until another loud shout came and crashing noises soon fallowed.

"DRACO MALFOY!" More screaming were heard, soon fallow by even more valuables being thrown angrily around. Second's later the painting leading into the Head Girls' room opened and out ran Draco with a frightened look on his face. Everyone watched in complete silence at the scene playing. Ginny walked downstairs with a bewildered look on her face.

"What in the bloody hell is going on??" She commented loudly enough to be heard over the crashing of tables and the fluttering of books and papers being thrown around.

"Run for it! She's gone mental I say!" Draco yelled as even more sparks flew at his head. Hermione stepped out of her portal and began chasing the Slytherin around the Gryffindor common room. Ginny had to cast a spell to keep the two apart or more so to keep Hermione apart from Draco who was panting for breath.

"Blood 'ell Hermione you're as worse as Voldemort, id say!" This seemed to enrage Hermione even more, because in mere seconds Ginny's spell was overridden and she began throwing even more hex's as he ran out of the common room and down a flight of stairs leading towards the dungeons'. As Hermione chased Draco down the many corridors, on lookers couldn't help but burst out with laughter at the sight of the two 7th year students going around and acting like 1st year students.

Draco managed to get a few corridors away from Hermione, as he turned down yet another one, only to see his Godfather walking slowly in the direction He was running. Draco managed to come to a complete halted before plowing into him.

"Draco, May I inquire as to why you are storming through the corridors as if the Dark Lord were chasing you?" Severus asked with arms folded tightly across his chest, waiting impatiently it seemed for Draco's reply.

"Godfather, help me! She's on a killing rampage!" Draco gasped out. Hermione's ranting and screaming began to grow dangerously close causing Draco to hid behind his godfather, praying that Hermione was stupid enough to not notice, But he knew deep down that it was only wishful thinking.

As Hermione rounded the corner, she spotted a dark figure standing there with arms folded tightly against his chest. Severus watched as the disheveled girl; no scratch that, woman stormed towards him. Hermione's brown mane was a mass of messy curls; her nibbles beaded against the cold fabric of her light pink satin tank-top while the lining of her underwear showed slightly threw her matching boy shorts. Hermione held her wand out in front of her. Draco peek his head around Severus, only to be soon regretting his move. Hermione screamed with pure range and tried sending hexes around her potions master.

"I'll show you worse than Voldmort! You'll be begging for mercy when I'm through with you. Then I'll send word to our dear snake friend to take good care of you, but I'm sure he'll go easier on you then I will!" Hermione shrieked at him. Severus watched in amusement until he noticed heads popping from around the corner to see what all the commotion about.

"Miss. Granger, 20 points for trying to hex a fellow student, and a weeks worth of detention for improper language, and for disruptions in the school corridors. Severus' voice boomed getting her attention and sending the curios on lookers scrabbling in different directions. Draco snickered at Hermione's facial expression. It was like it finally dawned on her that she was trying to hex Draco in front of a professor.

"Miss Granger, 30 points for improper school attire. Next time you leave your Head Girls' room on a deathly rampage, consider the state of your clothing." Severus had to admit that he was receiving a nice view, not that by Hermione crossing her arms over her chest pushing them up giving a fuller view. Severus mentally whacked his head and continued on with his speech. "-10 points from Gryffindor, for using the Dark lords name. Now Draco, I have failed to understand the reasoning that could warrant such behavior from Miss Granger?" Severus pursed his lips into a thin line so as not to burst into laughter from the evil glares Hermione was sending towards Draco.

"Well sir, I went to Hermione's Head Girls' room to see if she was up yet. She was not sir, so I thought out of the goodness of my heart, I would not love to see a promising student to over sleep and make a habit of it. Of course as I tried to shake her awake, ever so gently, Hermione mumbled something and I quite didn't catch what she said, so I simple asked her to repeat what she said but more loudly. She did, the whole Gryffindor common room heard it and that's when she woke up and started screaming and throwing hex's at me. I made a mistake by stating she was worse then the dark lord and that's when she started chasing after me. Honestly sir I don't understand what happened!" Draco tried to avoid Hermione's eyes and to keep a straight and innocent face, in fear of having his balls hexed off and in fear of busting out with uncontrollable laughter. Severus noticed that Draco failed to mention what the comment was about while she was still practically asleep.

"Very, well. Miss Granger, in the future learn to control your unnecessary rampages and return to your respectful dorms silently." Severus snapped.

"How come you're not getting house points taken away?" Hermione growled at Draco in pure anger. 'If I'm getting so much house points taken away he should too!! He's just as fault as I am.' Hermione yelled mentally.

"That's because he's my godfather." Draco smirked.

"Why haven't you removed house points from him as well, sir." Hermione asked unfolding her arms and pointing at Draco.

"That's because he's my godson." Severus smirked and then turned on his heel to continue on his way to his private office only three corridors away.

"Pratt!" Hermione growled through clenched teeth. Draco through his arm casually over her shoulder, while both waited until Severus turned the corner.

"I was only playing pet; you're not seriously pissed at me, are you?" Draco asked with a smirk.

"After what you've done? Oh, Draco I'm not pissed." Hermione shrugged his arm off of her. I'm furious and if you think I'm going to talk to you again, you've gat another thing coming!" With that Hermione stormed off in the opposite direction as Severus to go back to Gryffindor tower. Draco snickered as he couldn't help but shout down the corridor to her, in his best Severus Snape voice he yelled, "Then I'll see you soon, Lover!" Luckily Draco ducked in time as a spark flew straight towards his head. Draco left the corridor to go and visit his godfather in his private office.

'Dad is going to have a laugh when I tell him the story' Draco remarked mentally as he finally arrived to the black iron door leading into Severus' private office. Draco knocked on the door waiting to enter. Surely enough, Severus' voice yelled for him to enter. Severus sat behind a big black oak desk with his hands folded neatly atop each other.

"Hey, what's up?" Draco asked, closing the door behind him and collapsing in an arm chair in front of the big desk.

"The ceiling, obviously." Severus smirked. "Funny" Draco replied sitting back with a sigh.

"What, may I ask, did you do to put Miss. Granger in such a killer state." Severus asked leaning back in his black leather chair throwing his booted feet atop his desk in a lounging position. Draco could help it; he got straight to the story……