A/N: Hi guys! Sorry it's been a while since I updated! A shout out to MySweater who PM'd me, don't worry this is not going to be a Blaise/Hermione story at all! A huge thank you to my new followers: Sasha2121, Hair Like Starlight and bicorn-tana. Special thanks to bicorn-tana, CrazyAvidReader and Alanna-Banana1987 for favouriting! I can't believe how many views this story has got! I couldn't do it without all of you so thank you so much!
Blaise sat in the heads common room, alone. Grang-Hermione was Malfoy's property but he couldn't help but wish she wasn't so naïve and realise that he wanted her dead. Or did he? Recently, Draco seemed to have softened and Blaise reckoned that Hermione had something to do with it. He noticed how Hermione had pulled Draco aside after Ancient Runes and it had bothered him, but what bothered him the most was that he couldn't have Hermione. He sat in the armchair facing the fire and waited for Hermione to come back from whatever she was doing. He was going to show her that Draco wasn't right for her. He would show her today.
Hermione was in her sacred place. The secluded corner at the back of the library was heaven to her. No one disturbed her and she was left in peace to study until the library closed. She sat on her chair leaning forward towards the table and was franticly scribbling notes. Her essay on Goblins in the eighteenth century wasn't due in for another week but she always did her essays on the night she got them. Always.
Suddenly a shadow covered her desk, blocking the only light from the small window nearby. She looked up and her heart hammered in her chest as she saw the cool grey eyes peering down at her with interest. She smiled shyly at him before putting her book down and glancing up at him, her eyes were questioning. Draco sat across from her and gave her his best smirk that made her feel weak at the knees.
"Malfoy." She greeted.
"Come on Granger, after our last meeting I expected a … warmer welcome."
Hermione blushed as she remembered his last words to her.
It's because I want you Princess.
"I don't know what you are talking about Malfoy." She said, shifting her parchment around. He leaned forward so his face was level with hers, the only barrier between them was the table.
"Oh I think you do sweetheart." He said, darkly.
Hermione felt her heart rush as he scooted round the table and leaned over her.
"Malfoy what are you-"
He held a finger to her lips, effectively silencing her before leaning in closer.
Oh Merlin, he's going to kiss me. Hermione's heart raced even faster as she shut her eyes. But instead of feeling his lips on hers, he whispered in her ear.
"I will have you Granger, there is nothing you can do to stop it."
He felt Hermione shudder beside him and he backed her into a bookcase, pressing himself against her.
"Malfoy, no, Malfoy stop! You might break the books! They are extremely delicate." Hermione burbled as she quickly checked over the books he had pushed her against.
"Oh Malfoy you ferret, look! This one has had it's spine crumpled! How-"
Draco had had enough, he seized her face in between his hands, and crushed his mouth onto hers, silencing her rant. He felt her kiss him back which surprised him but somehow it felt right. He lowered her onto the table she had previously been working on but was stopped short as Hermione pushed him off her.
"Get off me you buffoon, I am not that type of girl." She tidied her hair and clothes and folded her arms, unimpressed with his actions.
"Really?" He scoffed, amused. "You seemed to enjoy it."
Hermione's jaw dropped as she stammered out an excuse.
"I...You...It was an experi...I didn't...but...how...obviously...Oh forget it."
His smirk widened into a rare grin as she picked up her books and papers and shoved them into her bag. She gave him a look over her shoulder before scurrying out of the library.
She was not going to get away from him that easily. He caught up to her within a dozen steps and fell into step beside her.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"Walking you back to the Heads dorms, what does it look like?"
She was speechless again but stopped in the middle of the corridor. He back tracked a few steps to stand next to her, looking expectantly at what had made her stop.
"Why were you late to Ancient Runes?"
Bollocks. Damn that girl and her memory.
"No reason in particular."
She gave him a look that clearly showed she didn't believe him. He shrugged his shoulders and continued walking.
"Malfoy."
He groaned and glared at her.
"Fine." He glared. "Nosy bookworm." He muttered.
Earlier,
Draco was on his way to Ancient Runes when an owl landed on his shoulder. He walked over to the edge of the corridor and pulled the letter off the owl's leg. After sending the owl on its way, he opened the piece of parchment.
Draco,
I should have mentioned this earlier but the Dark Lord's last wish was to have an heir to his throne. He wanted you Draco. He wanted yo to take over his reign and he wanted you to complete his tasks. Now obviously you are far too young and I am not putting you under that pressure so your father is going to take over. Isn't that wonderful Draco darling!
Please write soon, I'm so lonely.
Your Mother.
Draco growled and punched the wall next to him. How dare his father stand where he should be. But Draco didn't want to follow in Voldermort's footsteps. He had other things planned, bigger things.
Hermione ran towards the common room. She couldn't believe Draco was going to become Voldermort's heir.
"I trusted you!" she screeched.
"Granger, Granger! HERMIONE!"
Hearing her first name come from him made her turn around and stare at him. But that was short lived as she ran towards the portrait, Draco close behind. She barrelled through the door and began to run towards her room. She heard Draco run in after her but before she reached the door she felt someone leap on her. She turned to yell at Draco but realised he was standing a few feet away, frozen to the spot. Blaise pulled her against him and kissed her hard on the mouth, pouring all his unsaid thoughts into it. Hermione froze like Draco, she was absolutely terrified. Blaise pulled away from her and smirked.
She glanced to Draco and her eyes widened as he saw him pull his wand out of his pocket and aim it at Blaise's back.
"No!" She yelled, but it was too late.
"Crucio."
A/N: This was quite a long chapter and it was quite hard to write so I hope you all enjoyed it! I did say that Draco was a mean guy so don't get mad at me please! Thanks again to my followers!
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