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A/N: Hey there people, who are reading my story! I am really sorry for the delay, but school is really kicking my ass, and I have a lot of homework, so sometimes I don't have time to write at all!
Anyway, please enjoy this chapter! ^_^
Chapter 10
Ron stormed through the corridor, absolutely furious. After he had left the library, he had been trying to stay ignorant to what he had seen there. It was easier said then done, though because he kept thinking about Hermione on her knees in front of Malfoy. It infuriated him that Hermione would blow Malfoy, but wouldn't blow him. Well, he hadn't asked her, when they were going out, but still. He wondered just how Malfoy had gotten the Gryffindor princess and know-it-all, on her knees in a position like that. Did he threaten her? No, Hermione seemed too willing. Did he use the imperious curse on her? Well, Ron liked this idea better, but doubted that Malfoy would use an unforgivable curse on the school grounds, that would get him in trouble; a lot of trouble. 'What was so special about Malfoy?' He asked himself quietly. There wasn't anything about him, so what would make Hermione want to…He groaned in frustration.
He, in all honesty, hoped that it had been a joke they had pulled on him, to make him regret cheating on Hermione, and that the Hermione and Draco in the library were just some random pair they had payed to, so they would drink Polyjuice potion and impersonate them. For a moment, he really thought that. It was possible; with Hermione's brains and Malfoy's cunning mind they could have just been making a sick joke. The only thing that didn't add up was, how could have they known that he would be in the library? Had they been spying on him? 'No' He thought. They had been there for a moment, before he had shown up, so it couldn't be set up either. In the end he had to accept that Hermione had indeed blown Malfoy's cock and that the uptight librarian hadn't even heard Malfoy's moans. Seriously, was she deaf or something? He had been sure that Malfoy would for sure attract Miss Pince's attention. He cursed the librarian under his breath.
He felt the familiar tightness in his pants and groaned again. Thinking of Hermione giving Malfoy head was sure making him hard again. He had to wonder, where Lavender was when he needed her. He kept walking, knowing that he would meet her in the Great hall at dinner, and after a good meal, he would also get the shag he had been waiting for the best part of an hour and a halve. With that thought in his mind, he made his way to the Great hall, intent on ignoring Hermione, if he saw her there, which, he was sure he would. After all, after Hermione had her 'appetizer', she would definitely be hungry. He made a face of disgust. How could she even tell Malfoy that he tasted…He broke off his train of though, feeling his stomach lurch uncomfortably.
Entering the Great hall, like he had expected, he spotted Hermione at the Gryffindor table. He couldn't see Harry or Ginny anywhere; the hall was actually quite empty. He noted, much to his chagrin that Malfoy was sitting next to Hermione, his left hand around her waist, his right hand scooping up a spoonful of strawberry dessert. He heard her giggle when Malfoy brought the spoon to his lips, taking the delicious dessert in his mouth, before kissing Hermione full on the lips. Ron made a face of disgust at the display. Marching over to them, he scowled at Malfoy. "What are you doing here, you vile, loathed some, evil, little cockroach? The Slytherin table is over there." He pointed to the long table in between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables. Hermione scowled at him. "Just because this isn't the Slytherin table, doesn't mean that he can't sit here." Draco smirked; 'that's my girl.' He thought proudly.
Ron crossed his arms across his chest, glaring as hard as he could. "Oh, yes it does." He retorted angrily. "Plus, that's my seat." He pointed at the seat Malfoy was sitting in. 'The bloody git.' He thought when he saw Malfoy smirk at him. Hermione scowl only deepened at his words. "Since when is it your seat?" She shot back angrily. "Since, I always sit there." Ron was now almost in her face, both friends glaring at each other haughtily. Draco was the one to break them apart and said calmly. "I don't see your name on it." And to prove his point, he looked under the bench. "Nope, I don't see it anywhere." He finished with a smirk, wrapping an arm around Hermione's waist, pulling her closer. "You know, there are other seats too." He pointed out at all the empty space on the other side of the table. The tips of Ron's ears turned red, and before he even knew it himself, he was as red as a fire truck, and steam was coming out of his ears.
"I don't care; sit there yourself." He yelled and the students that were in the Great hall stared at the scene with interest. Draco was starting to get irritating; the bloody git could throw a fit even for the most trivial things. He was about to comment on that, but Hermione beat him to it. "Stop acting like a baby, Ronald." She scolded; Ron could seriously be such a baby sometimes. "But-" Ron started to say, but Hermione shook her head and turned back to finish her dessert. Draco did the same, smirking deviously at Ron. Ron grudgingly sat down on the opposite side of the table, having to walk around the long table, and started filling his plate with mashed potatoes, gravy and chicken wings. He ate like a slob and Draco pulled a face of disgust. "Have you got no manners, Weasley?" Ron looked up from his plate towards Malfoy, and scowled for what seemed the hundredth time that day, his chin dripping with gravy, a piece of chicken stuck to his lower lip. "Shut up, ferret." He growled, stuffing another chicken wing into his mouth. "Does he always eat like he had been starved for a week?" Draco asked Hermione, scooping another spoonful of his dessert, and putting it into his mouth. Hermione nodded. "Yup" They both laughed and Ron's face once again turned red from anger. He grumbled something about stupid ferrets and ex-girlfriends under his breath. Hermione and Draco finished eating and left the hall, leaving Ron to seething all by himself.
The door to the Great hall opened again after about twenty minutes, and Ron's scowl was replaced by a smirk, when Lavender walked in. 'Perfect' He thought, while wiping his mouth on the sleeve of his shirt. Lavender spotted him and smiled a sparkle in her blue eyes, as she approached him. "Hey Ronnie" She sat down besides him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him soundly. "Hey Lav" He smiled when she pulled away, knowing that his needs are going to be satisfied soon. "So Ronnie, I was thinking." Lavender started, grabbing the dessert; rather then eat the main course. Ron arched an eyebrow at her. Since when did Lavender think? He wondered; she just seemed so mindless to him with her behaviour. Lavender continued. "Since, Hermione is dating Malfoy now." Ron snorted at that, but seeing Lavender's serious look, stoped and motioned for her to continue. "I was wondering if we could give our relationship another try." She finished excitedly. Ron wasn't too happy with the thought of dating Lavender again; she was just so damn clingy. Though, he would get to shag her whenever he wanted.
He smirked. "Sure Lav, I'll give us another chance." He was instantly crushed by Lavender in a giant hug. "Oh Ronnie" She purred in his ear. Ron could feel himself grow hard again when he felt Lavender's hand brush against the front of his pants. He smirked and grabbed Lavender's hand, pulling her along with him off the long stool they sat on. He practically sprinted for the door, dragging Lavender behind him, who could barely keep up, though, she wasn't complaining. She was quite content with the thought that Hermione had dumped Ron, though, like the majority of girls in Hogwarts, she was a bit jealous that Hermione now had Malfoy - the hot Slytherin sex God - as her boyfriend. She wondered what was it about Hermione that would attract a guy like him. She was such a prude, that her boyfriend cheated her with someone more willing, and now she was dating someone, who probably had changed girls every night in the past. She wondered if Malfoy was getting any at all. She almost laughed out loud. Hermione was probably keeping him deprived of sex, and his only relief was probably to wank himself off in the shower or in his bedroom. Poor bloke, she felt a bit sorry for him. Though, on the other hand, maybe they were going at it like rabbits all night. That thought made her giggle. Maybe Hermione wasn't a prude at all, maybe she was…
A sharp turn in the corridor made her snap out of her thoughts. Ron was determinedly pulling her up the stairs to the seventh floor; towards the classroom they had shagged the other day. They we're about to reach it, when Hermione and Malfoy emerged from a dimly lit corridor. Malfoy had his arms wrapped around Hermione's waist and his face was buried in the crook of her neck, while she was running her left hand through his silvery blond locks, a smile on her content face. Lavender turned her attention to Ron, and was quite surprised to see anger on Ron's face. Did he still care for the prudish bookworm? Was that jealousy she saw in his eyes when Malfoy was suddenly pushing Hermione against the wall, hungrily attacking her lips?
The pair hadn't spotted them yet; Ron's face was growing redder and redder with each passing moment, his jaw clenched tight, and Lavender was sure that the pair would soon enough know of their presence. She was right, though, Ron was more calm and collected then she had expected, and his words were bitter, filled with mocking. "When people want to shag, they do it somewhere where no one can see them." Lavender grabbed his arm, as if trying to calm him; it wasn't working, though because Ron just shrugged her off and was slowly closing the distance between him and the pair.
Draco pulled away from Hermione's sweet lips, at the sound of the Weasels voice. The bloody git couldn't leave them alone, not even for a moment. He looked at Hermione to see her reaction and saw her scowl intensly at Weasley and someone besides him. He took a look and saw Lavender Brown, the Gryffindor slut, standing and clutching the Weasels arm. Feeling obliged to rub it in his face, he answered in a matter-of-fact tone. "You're the one to talk, Weasley." He smirked, his infamous smirk, remembering that Ron was no different. "You were caught by your own girlfriend-I mean ex now," He corrected himself quickly. Ron growled in anger, Draco smirked, Lavender had a worried look on her face and Hermione just hugged Draco from behind, feeling safe knowing that he would protect her from the foul redheaded git. "And with her, of all people." He pointed at Lavender in disgust, making her hide behind Ron for protection. "Then you're no better." He finished with another smirk.
"Shut up Malfoy, you don't know anything." He hissed venomously, Lavender clinging to his arm, as if that would lessen his anger. "So, shagging on the train is somewhere no one can see you?" Draco mocked knowing where to strike to get a reaction out of the ginger haired git. Ron growled showing his teeth ready to tear Malfoy apart. He was just so tired of Malfoy and his smart ass comments. "Shut up, you pure blood shit, it's none of your business." He retorted angrily; his nostrils flaring, as he breathed deeply through his nose.
"Well, it's none of your business what I do with Hermione." Draco shot back coolly. "Also, shouldn't you two be in your dorms." He looked at his watch that indicated that it was fifteen minutes till curfew. "Curfew's in fifteen minutes." He tapped his watch, showing them the expensive wristwatch that showed that it was fifteen minutes to ten. Ron rolled his eyes. "Who cares about that?" He grabbed Lavender's arm ready to drag her off to another abandoned classroom.
"As the Head boy, I should advise you to go to your common room, before I give you detention with Filch." Draco warned with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "And I would make sure that you would be hanged by your thumbs in the dungeon; where the only person to hear your screams would be Filch himself, and I am sure, he would just enjoy it." He finished with a smirk; he kissed Hermione's cheek before asking her sweetly. "What do you think, love?" Hermione's heart gave a certain lurch when he called her that. In all their years at Hogwarts, she had been different names for him. 'Mudblood' or 'Granger' had been his favorite names for her for the last six years; 'Hermione', 'Mione' and 'Mia' had been the names he called her recently, but he had never called her 'love'; no one had called her 'love' for that matter, and it was thrilling to hear it come from Draco's mouth. It sounded just so natural, like only he had the right to call her that.
Ron, on the other hand, found it extremely irritating to hear Malfoy call her nicknames. Heck, the only nicknames he had called her where 'Mione', which was a nickname all her closest friends used and 'Hermy', which he had used once, and Hermione had asked him to not call her that again because she just didn't like how it sounded. As for nicknames for himself, Hermione had called him just 'Ron' or occasionally 'Ronald', if he did something wrong. He had been happy; after Lavender had called him 'Ron-Ron' or 'Ronnie', it had been an amazing change, though, Lavender still liked to call him 'Ronnie' when they happened to run into each other, and he didn't just mean it figuratively speaking. He didn't mind it anymore, though, because if he had learned one thing, it was to play along with Lavender, if he wanted to shag her.
Hermione cleared her throat, bringing Ron out of his inner thoughts. "Ron, you better do as Draco says, or were giving you detention, even if your still tehnically aloud to be out of your dorms." She told him in a firm voice; Ron scowled. "I don't care, c'mon Lav."He dragged Lavender away. Lavender glared at Hermione, before grabbing Ron's hand and interlacing their fingers. She smirked in Hermione's direction, an extremely smug look on her face, hoping to get a reaction out of Hermione. Hermione, on the other hand, seemed to be anything but jealous, her feelings for Ron having turned in the favour for Draco a long time ago. "Detention Weasley." Draco called after them. "You can bring your Gryffindor skank with you."
Hermione frowned a bit. "What?" He asked a bit confused. "Ron is still my friend." Draco raised an eyebrow. "Okey, his kind of my friend and I didn't really want to get him in trouble." She admitted a bit guiltily. Draco frowned at that. "Oh love, don't be like that." When Draco said the word 'love' again, Hermione's heart skipped a beat. "He deserved it, plus, you warned him." He embraced her and kissed her on her nose; she nodded and gave a small smile. "Yeah, your right." She agreed with him.
"Okey, we should probably go tell Filch that he is going to have company tomorrow night, I am sure he'll be thrilled." Draco laughed at the thought of Ron hanged by his thumbs in the cold, dark dungeon; the slut Lavender hanging besides him. "Draco" Hermione hit him playfully on the arm. "I know what you're thinking, and no, Filch is not going to have Ron hanging by his thumbs in the dungeon. That would be too cruel." Draco pouted and his face was just so adorable that Hermione almost gave in. Almost. "Draco" She warned and he let out an exasperated sigh. "Fine." He grumbled under his breath. She smiled and kissed his cheek; he smiled by the simple gesture and wrapped a hand around her slim waist. "C'mon then." He told her, before giving her a quick kiss on the lips. She nodded and they linked their hands together, before heading down to the dungeons where Filch and his cat, Mrs. Norris liked to stay.
To be continued…
A/N: So there we go, chapter 10! It's a lot shorter then the previous chapter, but I hope you enjoyed it just the same.
So anyway, how was it? Was it good, bad, did it give you negative or positive emotions? Was it funny or you didn't see any humour in it?
I can't say how much I am sorry for the lateness of this chapter once again, though; I have a bit of good news. I have written the next chapter already; all I have to do is type it in my computer and edit it, so I should be able to post it this week, so stay tuned for more!
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