Sleeping with Friend Or Foe- Story 2
Disclaimer: Characters, actions, words etc... taken from JKR's Harry Potter © and used in this fanfiction do not belong to me. Even though I'd love to have Draco Malfoy…..Yum LOL!!
Summary: Story one was smut ,smut and more smut with Hermione and her many lovers, but after so many men, she felt her real feelings with Draco, who she has been with for two months since Chapter 8: Finally. Now they must deal with the reality of being a real couple and all the fun and horrible things that come with it. STORY CAN GO IN MANY DIRECTIONS GIVE IT A CHANCE. SMUT WAS INTRO TO STORY TWO.
A/N: Hey everyone! I'm so sorry it took so long to update. There's been some family issues going on and I haven't really had time to write. I hope you guys like this chapter. There's no cliffy so you can breath easier. Things are going to start getting sticky. Hope you all enjoy it. XOXO Teddybeargurl
Chapter Recap…..
"Good game." Draco said. Harry nodded and then went to his cheering team. Draco didn't really feel bad about the match after he'd changed and gone into the castle. He knew that Hermione would be there to comfort him, which he was looking forward to.
When Draco stepped into the portrait hole, he was shocked to see who someone other then Hermione waiting for him. He froze for a moment as the person stood up and smiled at him.
"Draco." Lucius Malfoy said.
Chapter 3: Everything's Going To Change
"Father." Draco said in surprise as he walked over to his father. Lucius looked Draco over as he came up to him. Draco was slightly taller then him now and he looked the same to Lucius, but something was different.
"What are you doing here father?" Draco asked. He knew that he hadn't been pulled into the Death Eaters because of his mother's insistence, but his father might overrule that.
"I came to see you play Draco. I can't believe you let yourself lose to Potter. It's such a disgrace. But you obviously have the talent, it was just favoritism…..he's Dumbledore's goldenboy, so it's to be expected. And also I need to discuss something with you. You are now of age Draco and……" At that moment, Hermione rushed into the room.
She hadn't seen Lucius as she had entered and she ran in and threw her arms around Draco. When he had heard her enter, he had turned and caught her in his arms when she had rushed over to him. He wanted to smile, but Draco hadn't explained to his father about Hermione and as she came to her senses and saw that they weren't alone, she let go of Draco.
Lucius was glaring at the exchange that he had seen with his son and this mudblood girl. What right did she have? She obviously was comfortable with Draco, or she wouldn't have thrown herself on him like that.
"Granger I'm busy." Draco said. His eyes were looking at her imploringly and she frowned lightly before she nodded and then went to her room without another glance. Draco let out a breath before he turned back to his father. Lucius had his arms crossed and he had an angry expression on.
"Draco, explain." Lucius said. Draco didn't say anything and he didn't know it, but Hermione was listening in the hall.
"You and that mudblood, what's going on?" Lucius asked. Draco pursed his lips knowing that if he said something now, it would not be good. But Draco didn't like his father calling Hermione a mudblood.
"Me and her are……..together." Draco looked at his father and his father sighed.
"So are you seeing her romantically or are you just fucking her? I'd hate for you to have an accident with someone like her." Lucius said. Draco was silent as Lucius waited. Finally Lucius took Draco's arm.
"If you won't tell me, then I'll ask someone who I know will answer me." Lucius said as he propelled Draco out of the portrait hole. Hermione stood there for a moment as she heard the portrait hole close and then went into her room. She didn't know when they'd come back and she didn't want to be caught in Draco's room.
Hermione understood that Draco and his father had a difficult relationship, but she thought that he'd at least stick up for her. He hadn't even said a word in her defense when Lucius had called her mudblood. Hermione was confused and she flopped down onto her pillows to wait for Draco to return.
Meanwhile, Draco was being pulled down the hall by his father and toward the dungeons. They went to one door and Lucius knocked quickly before a quick 'come in' was heard. They entered Professor Snape's office, where he was just entering from his personal quarters. He looked surprised to see Lucius and Draco, but he did not comment on it. He stood behind his desk and stared at the two of them.
"Lucius, what brings you here?" Snape asked.
"I need to have some clarification since my son doesn't seem to want to answer me." Lucius said as he let go of Draco.
"What is it?" Snape asked. He glanced at the boy for a moment, before he looked back at Lucius.
"Clearly something has been going on with Draco and that mudblood girl. I'm sure you've noticed it. Are you aware of their relationship?" Lucius asked. Snape glanced at the boy who was glaring at him and then smiled.
"Well yes I have noticed. But I didn't think it was anything that you should worry about. The mudblood is quite the little slut around the school. She's quite easy to shed afterward. I should know." Snape said. Draco's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He rushed up to the desk and stood in front of Snape.
"What do you mean?" He asked. Snape sneered.
"I mean, it wasn't difficult for us to end things after I'd fucked her a few times." Draco slammed his hand on the desk.
"You liar!" He yelled viciously. Snape leaned forward, putting himself almost nose to nose with Draco. He said each word with careful diction and intention.
"I..do..not." He said as he looked Draco in the eye. Draco took a deep breath and then turned away from Snape.
"Well that is good to know. Thank you Severus. Come along Draco." Lucius Malfoy said before he swept out of the room with Draco.
"Now son, it's time you took your place with the Death Eaters. The Dark Lord is eager to have someone inside the school and close to Dumbledore. The Dark Lord's testing will take place for one week, and it starts tomorrow. That is why I came to take you home today." Lucius said. Draco didn't really hear what his father was saying. He was just thinking about Hermione writhing in pleasure in Snape's arms and he cringed inwardly. It hurt him to know that she had never told him this, and that she had lied to him about who'd she'd been with when they had confessed those things to each other. Draco grew angrier and angrier as he reached the portrait hole and then tuned to his father.
"Now I'll be back after dinner to take you. Be ready, it will not be easy." He said. Draco just nodded. His father turned and went back down the hall. Draco turned and went into the portrait hole. He waited and then Hermione come out of her room. She peeked into the living room and sighed in relief. She went to Draco quickly.
"What was your father…..Draco what's wrong? What's happened?" Hermione put her hand up and cupped Draco's face. He looked at her and then asked.
"Did you sleep with Snape?" He asked. Hermione froze.
"Where did you hear that?" She asked.
"It doesn't matter where I heard it. Just answer me." He said. Hermione could tell that she had to think of something.
"Draco listen…." She started. He groaned and pulled away.
"It's a simple yes or no question Hermione. No beating around the bush. Just yes or no." He said. She stared at him and then swallowed.
"Yes." She whispered. Draco sighed and then turned away from her. Hermione ran forward to him and looked at his face.
"I'm sorry. Please just listen……" She pleaded as she reached out for him. He wrenched his hands out of her reach.
"No. You lied Hermione." He said. She shook her head.
"It's not like that. If you'd just let me explain…." She tried again. But Draco was livid now.
"No! You lied after we told each other our pasts. I feel like a fool for trusting you when you couldn't even trust me." He said as he went to his room. He slammed the door behind him as Hermione stood there. She could hear him shuffling around as Draco packed his things. When he finally came out, his things were in a suitcase on his bed.
He moved past Hermione and walked toward the portrait hole. Tears streamed down her face as he moved.
"Please Draco. Where are you going?" She whispered. He stopped and then spoke.
"I want to be alone. My father is taking me home for the week. I'll be back for my things then." He said.
"Draco we need to talk." Hermione said, her voice breaking.
"No." He said and then left, leaving a broken and crying Hermione in his wake. Draco went out to the Quidditch pitch and sat in the stands looking out. The cool air and warm weather made it ideal for sitting outside. He couldn't believe what Hermione had done. Draco wasn't mad about her sleeping with Snape, even though it disgusted him, but the fact that she had suggested the idea of them telling each other their past when they began to be serious and then she lied to him about the truth, making him look like a fool in front of Snape.
Draco didn't really want to go home with his father, he knew things would get too complicated. He did not want to become a Death Eater, after being with Hermione for so long, the idea of Voldemort turned Draco off and made him want to fight alongside his real friends. Draco had seen what being a Death Eater could do to you. Crabbe and Goyle were perfect examples of that, and now he barely even saw them in school anymore. But Draco really didn't know how he would get out of this alone.
Hermione on the other hand, had crumpled onto the floor and was sitting there crying. She and Draco had never had a fight as bad as this before and now out of the blue, he was leaving with his father. She needed to fix things with him before he left, or they would fester and grow into some poisonous thing that could end them. She didn't want that, but as she sat there, another emotion arose in her.
Anger started to course through Hermione as she realized that someone must have told Draco. Obviously it wasn't Harry because Lucius had been with Draco and Harry wouldn't do that, so it must have been Snape.
Hermione wiped her cheeks and went into her room. She grabbed her wand and left the common room in a flurry. She was livid as she made her way down to his office. When she got there, she looked around to see if he had a class or if there were any other professors there. She went to the door and listened. It was quiet, all she could hear was the crackling of the fireplace and the scratching of a quill.
Hermione took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A simple 'come in' was heard and Hermione entered, slamming the door behind her. Snape looked up in surprise and saw a wild looking, bright eyed Hermione standing in his office. He frowned and stopped marking the papers that were on his desk.
"Yes Miss. Granger?" He asked easily. And his calm face and voice just infuriated her more.
"You ruined everything! You just had to open your big mouth and tell Draco. I'm going to make you pay for that. " She yelled as she hurled a spell at his desk and threw his papers into the fire. Snape reacted instantly and pulled the papers out of the fire and fixed them. But Hermione wasn't done yet. She put a silencing charm on the door, so that if she killed him accidentally, no one would hear him scream. She threw three curses at him, him dodging one and blocking another, but the third hit home.
It slashed him across his arm and it began to bleed. This moment, Snape realized that this girl would seriously hurt him if he didn't fight back. He swirled his wand, conjuring ropes to ensnare her, but Hermione was fast and quick, she countered that spell and turned the ropes into flowers and threw a spell at him which threw him back into the wall. Snape hit it hard and felt the wind knock out of him. She was good, but he was better. She was walking over to see the damage she'd done, when he rushed her physically and slammed her into the wall. He held her there, and threw her wand across the room.
Hermione struggled against him for a moment, but his towering height and obvious strength were too much for her. She glared up at him with bright angry eyes.
"Now, you are in deep trouble Miss. Granger. Attacking a teacher is worth an expulsion." He said. But she just stared up at him.
"I don't care what it costs. But wait, if attacking a teacher is expulsion, what is the penalty for killing a teacher?" She asked sarcastically with a cold edge to her voice. Snape pursed his lips.
"You're not in your right mind so just stop." He said forcefully. Hermione squirmed some more trying to break his hold.
"Let go of me, and let's fight like civilized humans with wands. You have no idea what I can do, and it would be interesting to see what you can do." She said, trying to control her anger.
"Miss. Granger if this is about Draco then…." But at the mention of Draco's name, Hermione's wall of control cracked.
"Don't fucking talk to me about Draco. You told him tonight about us. Why would you do that?" She yelled into his face. He said not a word to her.
"Was it because you hated to know that I was with him? Or was it because you just don't like me? Or maybe it's because you can't hold on to a fucking woman, and every single one you've wanted has run into the arms of a better man?" At this Snape grew angry and his grip on her wrists grew vice-like and he pressed her back into the wall hard, hurting her. He pushed his face into her line of vision and looked her in the eye.
"It is not that. And do not speak of such things, ever!! You know why I told Draco, because it was the truth, something that obviously you couldn't tell him. I am not a liar and I do tell the truth when necessary. I fucked you, and you loved it and he needed to know that. So STOP with all you're accusations, because you are only to blame!!" He said. She glared at him and he pulled back, still holding her there. Hermione could feel all the fight go out of her and she shut her eyes, but a single tear fell down her cheek before she did.
Snape looked down at the distraught girl and his heart pained. She was in pain over something he'd done. He lightly wiped her tear away and then pulled her into his chest and wrapped his arms around her. Hermione couldn't stop the onslaught of emotions that tumbled through her but she struggled against Snape. He still held her as she struggled, but slowly the fight left her and she succumbed to his warm arms. She pressed her face into his chest and cried. She cried out everything in her until there were no tears left.
Snape waited as Hermione's body was wracked with hiccups, but her tears had stopped. It hadn't been that long that he'd wished she was in his arms again and here she was. He moved his face down to her hair and took a deep breath. The vanilla and strawberries scent of her filled his nostrils and he reveled in it.
Hermione couldn't stay here like this. She pulled herself out of Snape's arms and grabbed her wand. She opened the door and looked back at him sitting there.
"I'm sorry…….professor." With that, she left and went down to the head boy and girl dormitory to clean up before going down for dinner. Hermione knew that Draco would be leaving soon and she didn't know if he would be back at the dorm.
She went in quickly and washed her face, trying to get her eyes to be less red and puffy. It took a lot of cold water pressed on her eyes, but finally Hermione looked normal enough to go down for dinner. She moved around some thing, searching for some makeup to cover the bags puffiness of her eyes, she accidentally knocked over the rest of her birth control potion. She scowled as it spilled and she sighed. She'd have to make more later. She waved her wand and cleaned up the potion before she applied her makeup and then left.
As she was leaving the dorm, Draco met her at the portrait hole. She looked at him imploringly, but he just walked past and went to his room. Hermione held in the tears she felt coming and didn't follow him. He needed his time.
Hermione went down to dinner and only picked at her food. She didn't really feel hungry as she sat there. Harry and Ron kept glancing at her in worry, but Hermione continued to smile at them. Trying to stop them from worrying. Hermione kept on eye on if Draco would come to dinner, but she didn't see him come in. Before dessert was served, Hermione left and went to see Draco.
When she got there, he was just leaving the portrait hole. He looked at Hermione and she looked back at him forlornly. For a moment, as Draco looked at how miserable Hermione looked, he just wanted to forgive her. But Draco took a deep breath and walked over to her. He pulled her into a hug and kissed her forehead.
"Goodbye Granger. I'll see you in a week." He whispered before he let her go and walked away. Hermione was a loss for words as she watched Draco leave. She dragged herself into her dormitory and went to her room. She wrapped herself up in her blanket and lay there, with wide unseeing eyes.
She hoped to God, that when he came back he would have forgiven her. Hermione didn't know if she could take it if he didn't. Her chest ached as she lay there and she shut her eyes and let sleep pull her into the darkness.
Draco got into the carriage that was to take him home with his father. He looked back up at the school for a brief moment before he looked away. His father patted his shoulder in encouragement.
For the week, Hermione just went to class and did her homework. She did nothing else, not even talk to any of her friends. They were all worried about her, she was walking around like a zombie, even though she still participated in class and such, she was almost totally lifeless. She wasn't really paying attention to things anymore, all she could think about was Draco.
Draco on the other hand, was undergoing painfully extensive training to see if he was worthy to serve the Dark Lord. He was having the cruciatus curse used on him, to test if he'd speak the Dark Lord's secrets.
They were also using techniques as to convince him of his loyalties only to Dark Lord and to shed any unwanted feelings or doubts. It was drilled into Draco so much, that close to the end, he was only concerned about the Dark Lord. Nothing else seemed to matter to him.
Finally the last night before he would have the Dark Mark burned onto his skin, the Dark Lord used legilimency to probe Draco's mind and see if he needed to remove any unwanted things. There the Voldemort saw Hermione in Draco's mind. He saw that she was someone who made him happy, but he also saw that she was close to Harry. That could be an interesting tool later.
"Who was that young woman I saw in your mind Draco?" Voldemort asked.
"That is Hermione Granger my lord." Draco said. Voldemort smiled.
"You are a man Draco and I will not begrudge you this beautiful female, but do not gain an attachment to her. She is a friend of Potter's, which makes her an enemy. You know what they say, keep your friends close, but your enemies closer. Understand?" Voldemort said. Draco bowed his head.
"Yes my lord." Draco said. Voldemort nodded, he didn't want anything distracting Draco from his plans.
"Good. It is time now boy." He hissed. Voldemort took Draco's arm and lifted up his sleeve. He pressed his wand against the boy's forearm and whispered the spell. Draco felt that searing heat as the Dark Mark was pressed onto his skin.
When it was over, Voldemort smiled at Draco and let go.
"It is done. You are now a death eater." Voldemort said. Draco smiled and bowed his head. As he stood up, it was plain to see that the old Draco was gone and this new, unknown man had taken his place. Draco, was now a Death Eater.