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 sorry it's taken me so long to update, I was having some writers block on this chapter. But I've finally gotten it done and there's no cliffy so you don't freak out over the next update. I hope it's what you guys expected. Enjoy and R&R if you can. Thanx XOXO Teddybeargurl


Chapter Recap…..

"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.


Chapter 4: It Begins

Hermione walked by the lake as other students watched the giant squid frolic in the water. She sighed as she watched. Usually if she was out by the lake, Draco would be here with her. Hermione shut her eyes, willing the tears not to come. It had been a week now and she hadn't heard a word or whisper from Draco. She was worried that he would come back and would not want to be with her.

She had for the last week been holed up in her room, only coming out for classes and she was only out here now because Ron, Harry and Ginny had dragged her outside. They had let her wander off on her own, sensing she needed that time to herself.

Hermione didn't really feel like going back to her friends, so she pulled out her wand and created a Patronus. She sent a message that she was going to go study in her room for a while and would see them at dinner. She made her way through the castle, head bowed, not looking at anyone. She arrived at the Head Boy and Girl dorm and stepped through the portrait hole.

Hermione froze for a moment as she realized someone was in the dorm. She pulled out her wand, moving slowly toward the bedrooms. She peered around the corner and saw Draco's bedroom door wide open, and the sound of rummaging coming from inside.

Hermione took a deep breath before she crept, with her back to the wall, toward the door. She counted to three before she kicked open the door. But as she did so, a spell flew past her cheek, narrowly missing her. She didn't even get a good look at the person as she yelled a spell.

"Mandagio." She yelled, a purple flame shooting out of her wand and hitting the person as they tried to move to the side of the room. She heard a grunt and heard a wand fall. Hermione went over to look at the intruder. Hermione's eyes widened as she realized it was Draco. Hermione's eyes filled with tears and she launched herself beside Draco.

He was clutching his arm as it bled from where Hermione's spell had grazed him. She looked at him, searching his face and frowned at what she saw there. His face looked harder…….darker somehow. Hermione also looked up into his grey eyes and saw that they weren't as soft as they had been before. They were harder, meaner and she couldn't see the love that usually shone through them, shining now. She looked at his face, its neutrality and devoid of emotions. Hermione frowned.

"Granger." He whispered and she blinked up at him. Something was different about him and she didn't know what. She put her hand under Draco's elbow and helped him onto the bed.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was you." Hermione's voice shook lightly as she said it.

"Granger can you just help?" Draco said with gritted teeth. Hermione frowned, she could tell he was in pain. She slowly moved her hand over his and removed the hand that was covering the wound.

Draco watched as she looked at it and then lightly moved her wand to the front of it. Draco watched as a white light came out of her wand and the pain began to ebb away. Soon the pain was completely gone and Hermione pulled her wand away. Draco moved his arm out of her touch and flexed his arm. It felt completely fine.

Hermione watched as Draco stood up and easily shrugged out of his robes. Hermione sighed and stood up. She walked to the doorway as Draco completely ignored her.

"Draco……I've missed you." She said to him as she left. Draco heard and watched Hermione walk out the door. He didn't really think about it for a moment as he followed her into the living room and grabbed her arm. He pulled her against him and her lips parted lightly as she gasped.

"And I have missed you." He whispered huskily, his breath blowing into her face. Hermione saw him lean down toward her and she reached up to meet his kiss. She felt his lips against hers but it felt……different. Hermione didn't know what it was, but it scared her so she wrapped her arms around Draco's neck and kissed him back as hard as she could. She could feel him getting hard against her leg as she kissed him.

Draco pressed his tongue into her mouth, not trying to tease her lips apart. He wanted her, his body was fiercely aroused and after being away from her enticing body for the week, he was ready for her now.

Draco attacked Hermione's lips with his own, flicking his tongue through her mouth, and running his hands over her body aggressively. He began to lead her to one of the chairs by the fireplace. He sat down in it and Hermione moved to his lap, but he pulled his lips away and held her hips back, so she couldn't get on his lap. He slowly pulled her down so that she was kneeling in front of him and he unbuckled his pants. His boxers had a small button in front and he put her hands there, so she could release him.

Hermione did as Draco wished and unbuttoned him. His large erection sprung free, and she began to stroke him. Draco groaned loudly as Hermione moved her hands quickly over his cock. Rubbing and teasing, she flicked her thumb over the head.

"Let me feel that mouth Hermione." He said through gritted teeth. Hermione smiled lightly and then moved and took Draco into her mouth. He gasped and almost came off the chair as she sucked him in deeply. He put his hands into her hair, forcing her to take him in deeply. Hermione gagged as Draco forced her head down. She didn't like it when he did that, she tried to pull her head up, but he wouldn't loosen his grip. He groaned out.

"Just take it." He said gruffly as he began thrusting into her mouth. Hermione's eyes were welling up from the effort of not gagging and she tried to relax. Draco had never been this aggressive with her before and finally she felt his fingers squeeze her hair and he groaned loudly. She felt him cum in her mouth, she swallowed it and pulled him out. She licked him and then he pulled her up. He stood up and leaned her over the armrest of the chair. He pulled her skirt up and caressed her bottom lightly.

Hermione didn't even get a chance to enjoy his caress before he'd pushed her panties aside and thrust into her hard. She was trapped against the side of the chair as he pounded into her from behind. Hermione was gripping onto the chair when Draco grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up so that her back was arched and he could reach her neck. The position was awkward and with Draco's relentless pounding, it began to hurt, but he didn't let go.

Draco could feel Hermione's tight wet pussy holding him and clenching him. He began to thrust into her ferociously. Pressing deeper into her then he ever thought he had before. She was whimpering as he pulled her up and he could see that it was hurting her, but he didn't really care. All he cared about was reaching his orgasm as he surged his hips forward.

Hermione felt Draco let go of her hair and then grip tightly onto her hips. She fell forward into the chair and held on as Draco slammed into her. She felt her body tighten and she screamed as she hit her orgasm and Draco groaned loudly as he hit as well. He pressed into her and poured his cum deeply into her body. They stayed like that for a moment and then Draco pulled out of her and left.

Hermione stood up, her legs shaky and looked around. Draco went into the bathroom and Hermione could hear the shower on. She sighed, he hadn't even kissed her afterward. She went into her room and lay down on her bed. Even that moment of lovemaking had felt different then before. Hermione curled up into her sheets again.

Even though she had wanted to feel close to Draco, what they just exchanged reminded her of how they used to have sex. Just physical and nothing emotional behind it. It scared Hermione to think that maybe there wasn't. She shivered in her blankets and pressed her face into her cool pillow. Something was different, he'd changed and whatever had happened it scared Hermione to death.

Hermione woke up the next morning and looked out at the sun glimmering through her window. Her lids felt heavy and tired because she had struggled to fall asleep the night before. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom to get ready for the next day. She brushed her teeth and washed her face.

Hermione looked to see if Draco was awake, but when she peaked into his room, she saw that he'd left. She sighed, she'd wanted to talk to him before she left for classes this morning. Obviously he'd gone down to breakfast without her, but usually he woke her up for his good morning kiss. It left Hermione cold to know that he'd left her in bed.

She stumbled her way to the Great hall where breakfast had just started. She looked toward the Slytherin table and saw him huddled with a bunch of Slytherins. He had his arm around some petite blonde and was whispering in her ear between moments of speaking to the group. She was giggling loudly and Hermione felt her cheeks turn red as she watched him.

Draco vaguely noticed Hermione come into the Great Hall. He was only interested in the petite blonde who was beside him. He knew that she was a little slut and he couldn't wait to get her alone. He pulled her closer to him and pressed a kiss onto her ear. She giggled and shivered against him and then looked up at him with lust in her eyes. Draco smiled.

Hermione sat down heavily and ate her breakfast alone. She ate slowly and barely touched the food she'd placed in front of her. Why was Draco acting this way? Didn't he respect her even a little to at least break up with her before he found someone else?

Harry and Ron could see Hermione sitting alone at the other end of the table. She was only picking at her food, lost in thought. Both of them glanced at each other, worried. They also looked over at Draco who was now sliding his hand up and down the girl's back.

"What the hell does he think he's doing?" Ron asked angrily.

"I don't know. Do you think they broke up?" Harry asked as he looked over at Hermione's sad face again. Ron shrugged.

"I don't know. But I'm going to be really angry if he's over there with that slut and he didn't even have the decency to break it off with Hermione first." Ron said his hands clenching into fists. Harry nodded in agreement as he saw Hermione get up and leave the Great Hall.

Hermione went through her day slightly unaware of it. This was one of the days she didn't have class with Draco and she was able to be alone with her thoughts during them. She didn't raise her hand in one single class and people noticed.

She lugged herself back to the dorm and collapsed on her bed, spent. It felt like she'd been lugging around a forty pound weight on her shoulders. She was shaky and her body felt weak. She realized that was probably because she hadn't really eaten anything during breakfast and had skipped lunch. She really didn't feel like dragging her body down for dinner so she just lay in bed.

Soon, Hermione heard the portrait hole open and close. She heard footsteps and then Draco's bedroom door open. Hermione rolled out of bed and made her way to his door. She looked in and saw that he was changing.

"Draco can we talk?" She asked. He glanced at her for a moment, before she saw him slip on his Quidditch robes. He was going to Quidditch practice.

"You can talk, but if you may……no. I have places to be at the moment." He said coldly. Not really caring or wanting to talk to her. She wasn't someone who was good for anything other then information about Harry Potter and sex. He knew that now. Her voice was irritating enough without having to hear it when he was in a rush. He grabbed his broom and moved past her. She followed.

"Draco you can't just leave." She said. He turned on her.

"Why not? I can do whatever I want."He said to her viciously. She frowned and then began to get angry.

"Well you can't leave while I'm trying to talk to you. Who was that bimbo you had you're arm around at breakfast?" Hermione asked, staring into Draco's grey eyes. He shrugged.

"Someone interesting." He said. She got even more angry and she went over and got right into his face.

"Don't you have any respect? If you're gonna fuck around at least break up with me first!" She yelled. Draco flinched. Thinking about breaking up with her made him feel something he didn't want to examine at the moment, he just knew that he didn't want to let her go just yet.

"And anyway, I thought we were going to be exclusive." She said, stressing the word.

"I never said that." He said and Hermione knew that was true but, she had to know something.

"But I thought you would be, because …….you loved me." She said. He stared at her and smiled.

"You thought wrong." He said and then turned on his heels and left. Hermione went into her room and slammed the door. She began to pace, why was Draco acting this way? He was acting the way he had before anything had ever happened between them. She shut her eyes tightly and sighed. Maybe whatever had happened would pass. Hermione sighed and got out her textbooks. Even as she tried to distract herself, a part of her thought maybe this wouldn't pass.

Draco went down the hallway, looking for Lynne(the "bimbo" in Hermione's words). He spotted her coming out of a classroom and she smiled at Draco as he went over to her. Her friends giggled and left without a word. Draco put his arm around her shoulders.

"Hey." He said. She smiled up at him.

"Hey." She said back.

"I've been looking for you." He said as he led her down an empty hallway. She raised an eyebrow in fake surprise.

"Oh really?" She asked. Draco pulled her into and empty classroom. Draco set down his broom.

"Yeah." He said with a grin. She bit her lip seductively and then pushed him against the door. She pushed herself against him and kissed him. Draco crushed her lips to his and filled his hand with her hair. But it felt wrong, her hair was too thin. It wasn't lush and thick like……Draco shook off that thought as she opened her mouth to him. He delved his tongue in and she let him passionately take control.

Draco's hands were running down her back and over her robes. She felt him, pull his lips away. This is when she began to kiss her way down his neck. The feel of her lips on his neck was driving him wild and before he knew it, she was on her knees, pulling off his pants.

Everything she was doing was making him hard, and as she took off his boxers and released his throbbing cock, he smiled as her eyes widened. He groaned as she began to stroke him and then gasped when she put him in her mouth. Draco grabbed the back of her head and started to force himself into her mouth. He could see her gagging, but he continued.

He felt her tongue and mouth slipping over him, sending delicious warmth and pleasure throughout his body. He could feel her caressing his balls and Draco groaned. He looked down at her blonde head and frowned at it. He didn't know why but he didn't really like blondes, but as her tongue swirled over him, he didn't really care.

Draco got more aggressive as he got closer to his climax. He could feel himself getting closer as his body began to tighten. He could feel her moving faster, and Draco pushed her head against him, forcing her to take him deeper and that's what set him off. He groaned loudly and poured into her mouth. He held her head against him as his breath slowly went back to normal. He let go and watched her come back up to him. She leaned up to kiss him, but Draco placed a finger on her lips to stop her.

"We'll do this again soon." He said as he pulled up his pants, grabbed his broom and quickly slipped out the door to Quidditch practice. Hermione, on the other hand, couldn't sit in her room and do homework for too long. She just didn't want to be alone. She got up from where she had been doing her homework and left the dorm. She walked down the hall and went to the portrait of the fat lady.

"Well hello. I haven't seen you in a while." The fat lady said with a smile. Hermione smiled back as best she could.

"I know, Patronus." Hermione said. The fat lady smiled and swung forward, letting Hermione into the Gryffindor common room. Hermione climbed in and looked around. She didn't see Ginny anywhere in the common room, so Hermione moved upstairs to her room. She knocked on the door and heard a 'come in'. Hermione sighed and entered the room.

Ginny looked up from her homework and smiled when she saw it was Hermione. She put down her quill.

"Hey Mione. What's going on?" Ginny asked as Hermione came to sit beside her.

"Gin……..Draco's changed, I think he doesn't love me anymore." Hermione said. Ginny sat up a little, frowning.

"Mione, that can't be true, I mean……Draco's head over heels in love with you. I can't believe that he doesn't still." Ginny said. Hermione sighed and shook her head.

"He doesn't look at me the way he used to and….I know you saw him with that-" Hermione struggled over the perfect word to describe that blonde girl.

"Slut? Yea I saw, but guys act stupid. That's all he was being…..stupid."

"Gin, he's changed. When we had sex when he came back it was…..different."

"Wait, you guys had sex?" Ginny asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"But don't you think that was kind of a bad idea?" Ginny asked.

"Why would making love to my boyfriend be a bad idea?" Hermione asked, wondering where Ginny was taking this.

"Because you told me a few days ago that you hadn't taken any birth control potion and that you spilled the last of it that you had. Remember I asked if I could have some?" Hermione's brain took two seconds to catch up to what Ginny was saying and then it clicked. She wasn't on birth control anymore and she'd slept with Draco.

"Oh my God." Hermione whispered. And Ginny caught Hermione's shoulders as the girl's eyes widened.

"Hermione it's ok. You're probably not pregnant, just make some potion and start taking it again. And….try not to sleep with Draco, until you've figured things out between you and him. Because sex and a possible pregnancy makes things much more complicated." Ginny said. Hermione nodded.

"Ok, but um…..could I stay here tonight, I don't know if I feel like going back to Draco and seeing the cold way he looks at me, and I think I need time to process everything." Hermione said. Ginny nodded and moved out of the bed to pull out a small box the size of a matchbox. She placed it on the floor, and then tapped it with her wand three times and stepped back. The box inflated, and plumped up into a portable fluffy bed, with comfortable looking sheets and pillows. Hermione smiled.

"Thanks Gin." Hermione said as she moved over to the bed.

"Don't mention it. Fred and George come up with the most interesting things." Ginny said as she put away her homework and moved to get undressed. She quickly put on her nightgown and then got into bed. Hermione snuggled into the pillows, thoughts of the old Draco on her mind.

When Hermione woke up the next morning she felt refreshed and more relaxed. It was very early and she quickly slipped out of Ginny's room, folding the bed back into its matchbox size and putting it on her trunk.

Hermione ran through the empty halls and got back to the portrait hole in less then two minutes. She went into the dorm and moved to her room. She knew she wouldn't fall asleep again, so she went to take a shower.

While Hermione was in there, she washed her hair. As the warm water flowed over her whole body, she felt better. When she stepped out and quickly brushed her teeth, she glanced in the mirror and saw that she looked more alive and happier. She felt a lot better then she had the past week.

Hermione opened the door to the bathroom and jumped when she saw Draco standing behind it, waiting for her. She clutched her chest as she looked at him and then frowned. He had his own bathroom, he didn't need to be waiting on her.

"What?" Hermione asked simply.

"Where were you last night?" Draco asked. He'd gotten so angry when she hadn't come back to the dorm and he didn't know where she was. Hermione looked into the hard grey eyes and then crossed her arms.

"It doesn't really matter does it?" She asked as she tried to move past him, but Draco wasn't having that. He grabbed her arm and pushed her hard into the wall behind her, blocking her from leaving.

"I'm not going to ask you again Granger." He said, his voice deep and threatening, but Hermione wasn't afraid.

"What are you, my father? You don't keep tabs on me and I go where I choose, so move aside." She said. He pursed his lips for a moment, and he squeezed her arm painfully.

"Don't test me. Now where were you?" He asked, his voice raised and his hand pressing a circle of pain onto her. She shut her eyes.

"I was with Ginny." She said. Draco looked at her face, contorted slightly in pain and released her arm, but placed it on the wall beside her head so she couldn't leave. She was surrounded by him.

"You got what you wanted, now move or….." Hermione faltered. Draco smiled, his eyes roving over her wet skin and her alluring body only inches away under a tiny towel. He could feel himself getting aroused.

"Or what?" Draco whispered. Hermione's eyes opened and she could see the smoldering of his eyes as he looked at her. She also realized how close he was and how he had no shirt on. She swallowed as he leaned in and kissed her. She allowed the assault of his lips even though she knew she shouldn't, but she loved him, how could she deny him this? Draco pressed himself against her, trapping her against the wall as her arms wrapped around his neck. He felt her mouth open to him and he delved in, loving her soft tongue and her pliant lips. He pulled back to take a breath and looked at her. He stepped back so he could look at her whole body, but he kept her in touching distance.

Hermione's cheeks were pink and she was panting. She looked up at Draco as he caressed her shoulder and began to remove her towel. But Hermione couldn't sleep with him again. Once was enough under the circumstances, she'd be pushing her luck if she did again. She groaned and quickly slipped out from his arms and ran to her bedroom door.

Draco wasn't going to let her get away that easily. He turned, his eyes focused on her. Hermione stared at him as he slowly stalked toward her. She looked at him, her eyes scanning his body and then she caught sight of it on his arm. A dark tattoo was there of a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth. Hermione gasped as she realized he'd been branded with the Dark Mark.

Draco noticed where Hermione's eyes focused and covered his arm. She looked at him with such sadness and shock, that he couldn't look into her hazel eyes.

"Draco, tell me that isn't what I think it is?" She whispered. Draco pursed his lips and then without a second look, went into his room. Hermione stood there for a moment and rolled it over in her mind. That's why he was so different, he wasn't Draco Malfoy Hogwarts student anymore, he was Draco Malfoy the Death Eater now.