You should shoot me... Like.. Now. I know. GOD how i know. Its been like a million years, not that im expecting people to obsess over this, im just saying i'd be pretty annoyed too haha But im totally making up for it!

Longest chapter known to man. I hope you dont get bored! There's a little surprise in there for you. Mature audiences only. Ha. Young ones, you should learn anyway. It's educational ;) haha! What a good influence i am =] Check my page and see my age! *Rhyme!:O

I love u all dearly, and so again my sincerest DEEPEST sincerest apologies for this LATE mofo:( This will be the last chapter for a little while, and im sorry about doing this to you AGAIN, but GCSEs are slightly more important :'(

OMG, just this RANDOM mothereffing thing, they mentioned FANFICTION in GLEE. Woo! Oh how i loled. Its like the fourth episode or something, and one of thems like "I spend all my time writting my Desperate Housewives fanfiction." FUNNY AT THE TIME PEOPLE.

J.K.R owns everything, baddabingbaddaboom, yada yada yada, we know all of this.

Again, excuse my blabbing on, here you go, enjoy!


Recap for my freak show babies :)

"Someone else is coming with us... He hasn't got a place to go this Christmas... I had to... I'm sorry... It was my mothers idea... I have to tell him tonight..."

" Who are you tal-" and then it hit her... "Malfoy?"


Chapter 11- La bella italia

"Girl you wanna come to my hotel, baby I will leave you my room key.
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl.
And I wanna get with you 'cuz you's a cutie.

So if you wanna come to my hotel, all you gotta do is holler at me.
'Cuz we're having an after party, checkin' out 6 in the morni-"

"Ughh." Malfoy sat up slowly and took off the spell on his wand. He made it so that it would play muggle music to wake his lazy ass up. He turned around and looked at the date in his moving calendar, the picture showed a snowy cottage with smoke coming out of its chimney hole. He smirked like a bitch.

17th of December... Operation take-Hermione-away-from-your-bestfriend-feeling-bad-about-it-but-then-telling-yourself-it's-totally-worth-it-in-the-end-then-possibly-getting-the-shit-kicked-out-of-you-but-still-thinking-its-worth-it or for short:

T.H.A.F.Y.B.F.B.A.I.B.T.T.Y.I.T.W.I.I.T.E.T.P.G.T.S.K.O.O.Y.B.S.T.I.W.I is in MOTION. But he needed a game plan. Hermione WILL be his. Just a tiny question of how. He just needed to test out different tactics. She gets jealous easily, so i should play on that... or another way of getting a chick to like you... Be mean as hell to her. She'll be so confused as to why you don't like her, that she'll like you. Weird ass relationship physics. She will come running to you. It has always worked. Or just entice her with your maddeningly outrageous skills. Come on, did they call me Prince of Slytherin for nothing? Sex God of the century? This is a piece of cake. I think...

"Are you kidding me? What the fuck? That S.O.B is ruining everything for you ! I JUST-" there was a fuming readhead pacing in front of a bewildered Hermione Granger...

"GINNY, i say this with love, CHILL. THE. FUCK. OUT. Christ. I thought you were going to have some sort of epileptic fit. Sweet baby merlin will you please remember to breathe? I was this close to CPRing your ass. Now, onto my EXPLAINING as to why this most unfortunate event is happening: Blaise's mother had to do it for Malfoy, he's going through a tough time... I know, it seems like a hopeless situation, but come on, maybe it will be fun..." Hermione said trying to convince Ginny... Or convince herself.

"YEAH, MAYBE YOU COULD HAVE A THREESOME AND EVERYTHING WOULD BE DING, DONG, FUCKING DANDY."

" Ginny you are such a perv, you know that?" Laughed Hermione

"Since you are incapable of being one, i feel it is my duty as your bestfriend to do it for you. Now, on to more serious things, how the hell does the Italian Stallion feel about this!" asked Ginny.

"He was so upset, you should of seen him. He really didn't want to... But he felt bad, and so did I... I mean come on... Drake's mother is off with some Spanish man-hoe, and his father... Well, you know. And it's Christmas, where is your damn Christmas cheer? And the whole charity, love making, free thinking, non-selfish shit that everyone seems to think comes with Christmas?"

"Drake?" stated Ginny staring at Hermione with knowing eyes.

"What? That's all you heard from my whole rant?"

"Possibly... Nono, i heard you. But damn... Awkward much? How is this going to work? You aren't going to kiss him again are you? Or shag him, right?"

"No! Nothing like that is going to happen. I dont like him that way, you sick fuck."

"Hmm. Yes, well, i AM the Goddess of Sex, so i thought, you know... Your sex life, should be made a little more interesting. I kid you not my friend, sex can be... Wild. Seriously, will it be so awfully terrible having both Blaise and Draco... Fuck you senseless like there's no tomorrow?... At the same time? Merlin knows i would. Oh yeah... Getting a visual... And it's goooooooooood...!" laughed Ginny.

"Ginerva Weasley! You dirty minx! You kiss your mother with those lips? How can you even think that! You perverted fuck. I am NOT having a threesome. Even if they are both hot as hell i will not sleep with both of them! Much less at the same time!"

"Did you just admit you think Draco is hot as hell?"

"What?" she was taken aback. "I... Er... Did i say that? No... Only Blaise... Draco is pale... No... he's tanned... Why is he so damn tanned? Its fucking winter. And HOW is his hair that soft? Seriously. And what is up with his stupid eyes? They change colour all the time. Its like, one day they are light grey and then the other they are as blue as the skies, and then, when he gets turned on they go-" Hermione completely stopped where she was. Oh shit.

"Strange how you notice so much about him... Oh, he changes colour eyes when he's turned on? And you know this for a fact do you? And you know how his hair feels? Hmm... Interesting... Very interesting..." Ginny smirked a smirk that could rival Malfoys.

"No... I didnt say that..."

"Herms, don't fuck with me please, i am just too smart for you." she held up a hand before Hermione could retaliate. "At least in this, before you start throwing your academic capability in my face. You like him don't you? I can sense it... Having sex with Vince makes me very intelligent. I feel almost dizy sometimes. Yes, i have done him. And plus, i know everything there is to know about er... knowing things."

"No I don't..." she said, not fully believing it. "And yes yes, you are very knowledgeable. Hmm... I can see how doing that is nauseating..." laughed Hermione as Ginny sent her a death glare. "Hey, i haven't asked, how's it hangin' with Crabs? He hasn't given you his name yet, has he?" Hermione laughed again. "I joke, i joke. Don't hurt me..." she flinched away before Ginny hit her.

"VINCENT. Is fine, thank you. We're having a ball... And i did NOT mean nauseating- dizzy, as in, light headed... In that kind of, my head is in the clouds way. Oh, you know how people say that hes huge and dumb? Well both, are unbelievably...True." Ginny winked.

"Oh. God. I just... You just... Image... Scorching my brain... Burned all coherent words... Life... Me... Death." She said falling to the floor playing dead.

"Get up asshole." she kicked Hermione lying on the floor. "Haha. It was not bad, that's all im saying."

"Ginny, PLEASE, please. Just... Please." Hermione said getting up from the floor. "You ask me to give you details of MY sex life, i do. Now im asking you NOT to, so please dont."

"Hey, im offended. His leopard print thong is a real turn on." Hermione looked at Ginny's completely serious expression and looked on in horror. She kept walking straight forward without saying a word. She turned to say something when she saw a very red Ginny Weasley.

"Oh," laugh "My," laugh "God. That may be the single funniest face you have ever pulled."

"You horrible, horrible person." said Hermione mortified.

"You loved it though."

"No... I really didn't."

"Haha! Well, you could have loved it, that's what counts."

"What?"

Hermione and Blaise where in the Heads common room. As they got prepared to apparate Hermione suddenly felt the urge to sing "VOOLLAAREEE, OOO OOO!" but decided that it was too corny and Blaise might possibly run away from her. I said possibly.

"We are having dinner with them tonight, don't worry, they'll love you. You can stay in my room..." he winked at her, "But sadly, i do not think my mother would approve..." he saw he face fall slightly, then laughed and said, "However, I'll be in the room right next to yours and there's no law saying i can't sneak in, in the middle of the night..." said Blaise winking at her. Leaning closer to her. She smiled a sexy smile and said,

"Well, i definitely cannot wait for that..." she kissed his neck and his jaw until she finally kissed his full lips lustfully. He grabbed the back of her neck to deepen the kiss and she obliged gladly melting into his embrace.

Hermione felt the squeezing pain as they apparated an hour later and landed outside a beautiful house. She felt the warm air hit her as the change in temperature was considerably noticeable, the sun was shining in all it's glory and the house she saw before her shocked her to within an inch of her life. What was Hermione thinking, House is much too little of a word... Mansion, castle, whatever fits best. It was the biggest house she had ever seen, except for the Malfoys, but who cares about them? This house looked old, and Hermione adored it. She looked a the absolutely ENORMOUS double doors and their handles, two angels had their hands out and were supposedly the knockers. Hermione was awestruck and almost druelled all over Blaise.

"Hermione, are you okay?" said Blaise chuckling under his breath.

"I... I... You... Your house... Its... Wow."

"Yeah... Bit O.T.T... but what can i say, my parents have impeccable taste..." He chuckled as he saw her widen her eyes at the steps leading into the house.

"A bit O.T.T?" she laughed, "Not even that Blaise... It's stunning... I love it. When was it built?"

"Hmm... About 1632, it's really old... It's been in the Zabini name for hundreds of years... My grandfather wanted to sell it, but my father freaked and told him he would buy it... I'm inheriting this house actually... When I'm 19, so it will technically belongs to me. But of course, my parents will probably still live here... And my sister will get the house in Greece, so it will be fair." He smiled.

"Blaise, thats amazing. Aren't you going to live here too though?" she asked, curious.

"Nah... Well, not until I'm older anyway. I want to see the world before i settle down here... as cliche as it sounds."

"That doesn't sound too cliche, it sounds wonderful."

"Hmm... Not as wonderfull as you..." he kissed her cheek. "Do you have everything?"

"Yes i do, thank you baby. Oh! You haven't told me what your parents names are!" said Hermione horrified to have forgotten something so important, much less remember minutes before she was to meet them! Draco was coming a few minutes after they were. So they were alone and Hermione could freak all she wanted to. Not that i wouldn't do that in front of him anyway.

Blaise chuckled, "Relax cara, i will tell you now. My father's name is Giovani Vittorio Zabini and my mother is called Sereana Loreanne Zabini."

She breathed a sigh of relief, then she smiled, "Gotta love Italian names" she winked. "You know my middle name is Italian..." she said proudly.

"Yes, i know my love..." he took a step closer and leaned down as if he was going to kiss her, she closed her eyes awaiting the kiss, he then chuckled under his breath once more and inches from her face he said, "Come on bella, it's time to meet my parents."

"You are so go-"

The door opened suddenly. "Ciao! Ahh, mio figlio è tornato finalmente!" (Hello! Ahh, my son has finally returned!) screeched Blaise's mother hugging her son tightly. Hermione gaped at his mother. Could you GET more stunning? This chick has MILF written all over her. Hermione- you are such a guy. Whatever, it's true! This bitch is hot! The woman did not look a day over twenty. Sereana seemed to have forgotten herself and quickly straightened her back and said, "Oh, i am so sorry... How rude of me!" she laughed loudly and gave Hermione a kiss on each cheek and smiled happily at her. She had a slight accent, but otherwise she was fairly fluent. "You must be the famous Hermione Granger."

"I wouldn't say famous... But Hermione yes, how do you do?"

"Modest and polite! You are a dream mi amore!" Sereana said enthusiastically, hugging her once more. Hermione beamed.

"Thank you so much for letting me come here for Christmas, I do hope im not imposing..."

"Non-sense! You are welcome here ANY time you want! Even without my darling son, you and i can go shopping and have an incredible time!" she smiled. Hermione smiled even more enthusiastically.

"Mrs. Zabini your home is ama-" she said as they entered the massive home.

"My darling girl, call me Sereana. Mrs. Zabini is my mother in-law! And god forbid i would like to be anything like her... Ooops! Me and my big mouth, prego di scusarmi! Don't tell my husband i said that!" she laughed loudly. Sereana looked behind Hermione and grinned like a madman.

"Draco! Bello! como stai? Ho fatto molto meno amore! E 'stato un tempo che non siete stati qui!"(Draco! How are you? I haven't seen you for so long, its been a while since you last came here!) (translation) She pounced on Draco and kissed both of his cheeks, then hugged him tightly.

"Sì Sereana, mi dispiace. Sono stato molto occupato con la familia. Appena il tempo per me, le scuse!" (Yes, Sereana, I'm sorry. I have been busy with my family. I hardly have time for myself, i apologize!" Retorted Draco, hugging his second mother back. Malfoy speaks Italian? What? Hermione thought to herself.

"Eherm."coughed Blaise. "Less Italian, more English per favore?"

"Oh im sorry mi amore, i get carried away. So much excitement in one day you know! My two favorite boys are here, and now this stunning young lady! I have difficulties catching my breath!"

"It's fine, honestly. Thank you so much for letting me stay here Sereana. Blaise honey, I need to learn anyway." Laughed Hermione. Blaise smiled slightly and put an arm around her. Draco sent a death glare to his arm but quickly composed himself.

"Dio mio! Come in, come in! Apologies for being so slow! How was your apparition? Everyone have their body parts?" laughed Sereana. This actually alarmed the three teenagers infront of her, they all started searching their bodies frantically and were pleased to find everything was in the usual place. The boys both grabbed their crotches at the same time and were relieved to find their "mini-Me's" still there. "Your padre is at work in the Ministry Blaise, but he sends his regards and will join us for dinner tonight!" She smiled a huge smile. This woman had WAY to much energy. Hermione turned around and looked up at the staircase. She saw a pair of legs that made her want to die.

"Ciao, fratello." (Hello, brother) Coming down the stairs, a beautiful, tanned brunette with legs up to her chin and wearing the shortest mother effing skirt anyone had ever seen glided gracefully down the staircase. She had a pink strapless top and Hermione envied the collarbone that was so visible on this beauty. Her hair was thick, straight and luscious, cut in beautiful layers that literally reached her hips. The slight honey coloured highlights she had done where amazing and looked so natural Hermione glared at the poor pieces of lifeless hair. And as if it was needed, her long legs and BEAUTIFUL yes, beautiful and perfectly pedicured feet had gorgeous Manolo strap heels that made her look so damn hot, Hermione wanted to jump off a cliff.

"Ah, Draco, como stai?" She went over and gave him two kisses on his cheeks but lingered on the second for a while, "Good to see you again" she whispered seductively in his ear. She then smiled a dark and sensual smile at Draco. He shuddered involuntarily but smiled as she parted. Okay, that is one FINE piece of ass. Good lay too... What? Of course I did her. Slytherin Sex God, hello? He nodded as a hello and smiled slightly."Aah, brother!" she said with way too much enthusiasm and a very strong italian accent embracing him in a hug, he hugged her back and smiled showing all of his perfectly white teeth. No way are you jelaous Hermione, it's his damn sister.

Yeah... So?

"Darling, don't be rude to our guest of honour!" Sereana hissed at her daughter, yet still smiling. How does she do that?

"Oh, where are manners? Hermi-o-nini, no? I sorry i don't speak English very good, but i sure we can be great friends, si?" smiled Blaise's sister "Mio nome, ah, eh, my name is Gabriella, but you can call me Gabi. You are the girl that has stolen my poor brothers 'eart, yes?"

Hermione put on a forced smile and said, "Yes, i am. Hermione, pleasure to meet you." Liar. She put out a hand waiting for her to shake it.

"You tuu." Gabi said warmly giving her a hug and two kisses on her cheeks.Fuck, shes friendly, too? You should kill yourself now. This bitch is like a mix of Eva Longoria, Cheryl Cole, Megan Fox, Angelina Jolie and Jessica Alba. That is just NOT fair.

"What are you doing here Gabriella? I didn't think you where coming home this Christmas!"

"Well, when i hear my dear brother come, what could i do? I see you not since summer! Plus Bauxbautons was getting so boring, these french people bore me." she laughed. And certamente (certainly), my favorite blond is here too, Gabriella thought with an evil smile. "Drakey, you are very quiet today, cat got your tongue?" How can she sound sexy AND say something so absolutely ridiculous? "Drakey".. Hermione sneered in her head. Pathetic. If i would have said that, i would have sounded like a right prat. Pureblood Bitch, he hates that name anyway.

"No bellisima, i just have alot on my mind..." said Draco looking out of the window with a far off look on his face.

"Shall i show everyone to their rooms?" asked Blaise's mother.

"Not yet mother, i'm just going to show Hermione the rest of the house first, is that okay with you, sweetheart?" asked Blaise warmly.

"Of course it is, love." Hermione answered with love in her eyes. Draco couldn't help but cringe at the pet-names they had for each other.

" I will show you to your rooms later then! Amore, keep Draco company, i don't want him bored in our house!" smiled Sereana.

"Nothing would give me more pleasure." Gabriella said cheekily. Hermione snorted and everyone turned to look at her.

"Allergies..." she shrugged nonchalantly.

"You should be getting thing for that then..." mumbled Gabriella, glaring at her slightly. Draco couldn't help but laugh a little. Blaise was too busy with his mother to notice.

Dinnertime

"So... You are a muggleborn, yes? I hear you are the best student at Hogwarts!" said Sereana smiling.

Blaise put his hand on Hermione's thigh and started drawing mindless circles around it... Then he moved slowly to the inside of her thigh trailing his fingers up and coming dangerously close to where she wanted him... Blaise's mother was waiting for an answer so he squeezed her upper thigh for her to talk. Her answer came out as a long breath, "Yes, my father was a wizard, so i got it from him." she laughed nervously.

"And what do your parents do?" Blaise stopped touching Hermione and glared at his father.

"I...well... They..." she was close to tears at the mention of her parents.

"Padre! Ti ho parlato dei suoi genitori, perché diavolo ti tirarlo su?" he hissed. (Father! I told you about her parents, why the hell do you bring it up?)

"Oh... Yes, apologies cara. I forget." he said, but he showed no remorse. Draco was fuming. He glared at Mr. Zabini and was about to use an unforgivable on him before Mrs. Zabini said something to him in Italian so fast, that even Blaise didnt understand what she had said. Blaise's father sighed and said,

"I really am sorry Hermione, i did not mean to do that, it was unbelievably insensitive of me, and i apologize." this time showing SOME remorse for what he had said. Only some.

"No its okay..." she smiled half-heartedly and almost in tears.

Everyone was silent, and all you could hear was the cutlery hitting the plate as they ate their roasted leg of lamb, potatoes, red wine sauce and every other freaking dish you can think of.

"Sooo, I hear you have my brother in a spell!" exclaimed Gabriella after a few minutes of awkward silence.

"'Under a spell', my dear." her father corrected.

"I am sure she knew what i meant" she smiled at Hermione, but in that I-don't-really-like-you sort of way.

"We'll i don't know about that.." she laughed nervously. "But i do know i love him very much and im hoping the feelings are reciprecated."

"You know they are, my love." Blaise smiled and kissed her cheek.

"Isn't that great? Oh, my little boy is in love! Oh, che meraviglioso!" Sereana practically shouted. (Oh, how wonderful!)

"Si... Great." mumbled Mr. Zabini.

Draco just sat there, not looking at anyone but rather glaring at the plate of food infront of him.

"Soo? When are we going to hear wedding bells?" smiled Sereana.

Hermione spat the drink she had in her mouth all over Mr. Zabini.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" she stood up and got her napkin dabbing it on Giovannis face. He put up a hand to stop her, and got up- scratching the chair loudly and walking off to the direction of the nearest sink mumbling incoherently in Italian.

"Sorry!" Hermione called out to him. Shit, great first impression Hermione, fucking fabulous.

"Draco, bambino. Vieni con me, andiamo in un luogo più tranquillo..." Gabriella whispered seductively in his ear. (Draco, baby. Come with me, we'll go somewhere more quiet...)

"Eh... Yeh... sure." he mumbled. with a far off look on his face. He really should be thinking about the dirty things Gabriella would be doing to him in the next hour or four, but his head was somewhere else... Hermione heard Gabriella's whisper and couldn't help but scowl at her. Why are you scowling? They can fuck if they want to... They could get married to, what the fuck do i care? Nada, zilch, zero, nothing, niente. That's how much I care.

"Hermione, do you want me to show you to your room? I think dinner may be done..." asked Blaise- interrupting her from her spacing out.

"Oh. Yeah, that would be great" she smiled. "Thank you Sereana, Mr. Zabini i am so sorry for er... Well... Wetting you..." He smiled at her but looked away just as quickly. "The food was exquisite. Draco, Gabriella... I hope you have a... pleasant night." Hermione said with a hint of jealousy in her tone.

"Oh we will." sneered Draco quietly. Hermione acted like she didnt hear. But the comment gave her a slight pain in her chest.

"Bouenna Notte! We shall continue this talk tomorrow!" Sereana said happily. Great. Can't wait.

Hermione and Blaise went up the stairs in blissful silence. He held her hand tightly as they walked. However, as soon as they were out of sight, Blaise pounced on her. He grabbed Hermione by the ass and lifter her from the ground. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him. Pushing her up against a wall, somewhat roughly, he kissed her with so much passion, she swore she was about to pass out. She kissed him back with just as much gusto, if not more. Hermione ground herself to his now hard little friend. Suddenly, she felt that familiar tingling sensation in her lower stomach that drove her nuts. She wanted him, and she wanted him NOW.

"Blaise... I need you..." Hermione moaned as he placed his hand inher most sensitive area. Only putting slight pressure on her mound. Making her practically beg for it.

"Tell me what you want baby." He groaned as she bucked into his member with a surprising amount of force.

"I want you to fuck me. I want your big, hard, throbbing cock in my wet, tight little pussy, and i want it right now." she whispered forcefully, yet seductvely in his ear.

Holy crap. Did Hermione Granger just say that? Jizz in pants much? He was about to spontaneously combust right there and then. Who knew Miss Gryffindor Princess had such a dirty mouth? She has yet to show me everything that sexy little mouth can do anyway... But all he could think of was where the fuck was his room? And why was it taking so fucking long to get there?

As if reading his mind she said, "No, take me right now, i don't care. Right here." Okay, if she's gonna play it like that... He put his hand in her underwear and ripped the material to shreds. She gasped in shock, but his forcefulness turned her on beyond belief.

"You sure?"Aww Blaise, always so considerate. But that isn't what she wanted right now. She'd been made love to, and that was all fine, but right now, she wanted to be fucked to within an inch of her life, i.e HARD. Hey, you gotta experience it sometime, right?

"Zabini, if you don't fuck me right now, I'm going to have to rape you. And i don't think you're mother would approve of me doing that." she smiled evily. He chuckled under his breath and before she even registered how he got his pants down, he entered her in one swift movement.

"Like that, Granger?" he grunted as he pushed into her once, twice, three times. She moaned loudly, but if they didn't want to get caught she'd have to be quiet. Which is hard when you have a 18.8 cm dick in you- but yeah, i'll try. He kissed her fiercely to keep her quiet, but her soft moans where only just drowned out slightly as she moaned into his mouth. He was fucking her. There's a time for 'making love' but this was not it. Blaise was rejoicing. This new side to Hermione was the biggest turn on he'd ever experienced and he could only hope to see this side more often than not. How was he hard from the moment they kissed? Does that make him completely fucked up? Or is he just another ordinary horny teenager? Both probably.

As he buried himself into her, each thrust harder than the last, making her moan louder each time, breathing was near to impossible. She closed her eyes. And in her mind, it was not a dark handsome Italian doing her up a wall... It was a silver haired, blue-eyed angel. She couldn't stop thinking of him fucking her hard up this exact wall. She opened her eyes and saw Draco staring intently at her, grunting and groaning as his cock vanished completely into her dripping pussy. It was too much to bare and she came hard. As she rode out her climax, all she could thing about was one thing. Draco fucking Malfoy. Blaise did not last long after her and grunted softly as he came into her. After a few minutes of silence, Blaise's breathing and Hermione's got back to normal-ish.

"That was amazing baby. I can't believe we just did that in the Zabini halls. I don't believe this has ever been done before." Reality hit her and she saw Blaise smiling at her in that 'after-sex glow'.

"Yeah, it was..." she sounded distracted, but Blaise just thought it was because she was tired.

"Now you sexy thing, if you want, you can sleep with me in my room, which, as a precaution, i think you shouldnt- as you wont get much sleep. But i can show you to your room if you want to..." He was hopping it wasn't the latter that she chose, but he'd understand if she did.

"Love, you don't mind me going to my own room just for tonight, do you? I'm just really tired..." she wasn't actually tired, but she just felt so guilty for what she'd done that she had to be alone for a while.

"Of course darling. Do you want me to wake you up tomorrow morning? My mother's made plans for us"

"If I'm still sleeping at 3 in the afternoon then yeah." she laughed, "but I'm sure i'll wake up. Thank you."

"I love you so much Hermione. Thank you for being in my life." she almost burst into tears. What is WRONG with her?

"I love you too, Blaise." This time as she said it, she was scared that she didn't fully mean it.

It's four am, for the love of Merlin, go to fucking sleep Draco. How can i? It's hard when i know shes only two doors away. Not the only thing thats hard... Yeah, and Zabini's is ONE door away. So unless you want the shit kicked out of you, don't do anything stupid. I could take him. I'm almost as big as him... Do you really want to test that?

No...

Draco got up. Screw this. He walked quietly to his door and opened it. The loud creaking sound it made should have awoken the whole house, but thankfully, he could still hear all the Zabini's in the house sound asleep. Well not all of them, as Blaise's parents were WAY on the other side of the huge mansion, and Gabriella... well she doesn't snore, so he technically couldn't hear her. And yes, i would know. But the main Zabini was asleep, and that's what mattered. So... Lucky me. He tiptoed to the room two doors down to the left. He stood in front of it and stared... Should I? No, go back to your room. Now. Get some freaking courage, you pussy. Okay. He leaned on it and only slightly tapped it.

He opened the door slowly and walked as quietly as possible to her bed. Even in the room that dark, he saw her curly hair sprawled out on her pillow. God, you are such a fucking stalker...

"Hmm... Draco... I like that" Hermione whispered.

WHAT? No way... Did she just? She's sleeping, right? He leaned in closer, checking if his beauty was sleeping or not. Fuck... She is...

"Malfoy?" Great, even in her sleep she hisses my second name.

"Malfoy? What the fuck are you doing?" Oh shit. Not sleeping anymore.

"I... er... I..."

"What on earth are you doing in my room?" she whispered loudly. (if that's even possible)

"To be perfectly honest? I er... thought this was Gabriella's room... Yeah... So er... Don't get your hopes up Granger."

Hermiones face fell and she was a little disappointed, but she quickly composed herself,

"Yeah well you obviously got the wrong fucking door. Now go to your girlfriend and get the fuck out. Make sure to use protection, ferret." she hissed.

"You know you don't want me to get out Granger." Although that last part was slightly hurtful, he still advanved on her.

"Er, yes, i fucking do. Now leave!" The covers were practically off her, and all that she had on was a silk top with just her underwear. He groaned inwardly but smiled darkly and sat on the bed and placed his hand on her stomach, moving upwards, caressing it softly. Her breath hitched and she did nothing to stop him. It was like she was paralyzed. Stop this Hermione, stop it now!

"Still want me to leave, Granger?"

"I.. Er... " He reached her chest and caressed the bit en between her boobs, not touching her where she wanted him to touch her. He went up her neck slowly, memorizing her body with his hands. She got her hand and placed it on his, moving it softly away from her. She looked at him sadly.

"I think you should leave..."

"Are you saying that because it's the right thing to do... Or because you want me to, Hermione?" he asked quietly.

"Because... I want you to..." she said looking away, not seeing his hurt expression.

"Well, then i should..." he said softly. "Just one thing." she turned to look at him and in an instant his lips where molding perfectly into hers. She opened her mouth and let his tongue fight against hers again. She put her hands on his face and pulled him closer. She tangled her hands into his perfectly smooth hair and he groaned as she got them impossibly close. He shifted from his sitting position and lay on top of her, moving his hands to her hips, and moving upwards, feeling every part of her he could. He moved his hands to her neck and down to her breasts. He started kissing down her jaw to her neck. This gave her time to breathe and get back to reality.

"Draco, what are we doing?"


Yeah... I know. R&R babies ;)