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: Hello to all!!! SO this chapter is going to be a switch from what you are used to. You'll like this if you've been waiting for something to change between the tumulus relationship between Draco and Hermione. Enjoy it and R&R. XOXO Teddybeargurl
Chapter Recap……
"So Professor, tell me what I need to do for detention and I will do it." She said as she stood with her back facing him. Snape looked at her and then walked over to where she stood. He stood in front of her and shook his head.
"Nothing. You do not have a detention. But just know, that whenever you need to talk, I am here to listen." He said. Hermione nodded and then as she turned away, Snape grabbed her hand and lightly kissed it. Hermione, who was frozen in shock, allowed it. Then Snape let go of her hand and walked back to his desk.
Hermione went to the door of the classroom and opened it. But before she left, she looked back at Snape. He had always been good to her, he had a good heart. Hermione sighed and then left the classroom to go back to her dorm, not aware that Draco was waiting to torment her when she arrived there.
Chapter 7: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
Hermione slowed down in the hallway, thinking about how Snape had treated her. He had been so kind. Kinder to her than Draco had been in a while. Hermione stroked the back of her hand where Snape had kissed it. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts of how Snape had acted that she didn't think to go to Gryffindor common room and leave Draco to cool off for the night. She just absent mindedly went to the Head girl and boy dorm.
And as soon as she entered, she was slammed against the wall, slamming her head against it in the process. Hermione moaned out in pain, stars bursting in front of her eyes. She could feel Draco's hands on her arms as she focused on him.
He was squeezing her so tightly, she knew she'd be bruised the next day. She stared into his grey eyes and saw that he was angry. Hermione remembered what she had done to him that afternoon in a rush and then began to panic. She tried to wriggle from his arms, but he just slammed her against the wall again. Hermione cried out slightly and stared at Draco.
"Did you think it was funny what you did to me today? DID YOU?!?!" He yelled, almost spitting in her face. Hermione shut her eyes.
"Draco….." She started.
"Shut up! Shut the fuck up bitch. You're coming with me." And with that he began to drag her to his bedroom, but Hermione was afraid of what he'd do to her there, so she began to struggle. But Draco wasn't having that, he began to pull her hard up to his room. He wanted her in an enclosed space so she wouldn't be able to run.
Hermione struggled against him, squirming out of his arms, but not getting far as Draco caught her arm. She cried out and tried to shake her arm free but Draco gripped it hard, squeezing the strength out of it. He began to violently pull her, almost ripping her arm out of its socket. Hermione's bag fell and spilled out its contents.
"C'mon!" He yelled.
"No!" She yelled back. He growled and then caught a handful of her hair, pulling her back and causing her to fall onto her face, smashing her forehead against the corner of the wall as she fell. Hermione saw stars again and began to scream as Draco pulled her by her hair. She really struggled now, as he yanked her toward his room.
"No Draco! No!!" She was screaming and writhing on the floor and could barely see because her forehead was now bleeding from smashing it against the wall.
"Stop struggling! If you thought you'd get away with doing what you did to me today than you are delusional." Draco said as they got closer to his room. Hermione struggled even harder, her head was pounding from the feeling of her hair being ripped out of its roots and from the new cut on her forehead.
"I'm sorry okay. I'm sorry, just please let me go. I promise I won't do it again Draco." Hermione said, pleading now. She knew that sooner or later she'd run out of strength. It was already beginning to wane now. She felt Draco stop and then let go of her hair. Her head fell like a brick onto the floor and Hermione took a deep shaking breath.
Draco looked at her crumpled body on the floor and reached down, holding her face tightly and angling it upward so that she could see him.
"Good, you better be. And lucky for you, I like you enough that I'll let this slide but don't let it happen again." Draco said and dropped Hermione's face. She pressed her face into the carpet and felt the tears coming down as she heard Draco go into his room and shut his door.
Hermione just laid there, the tears flowing and then she began to sob, from the pain in her body, and the pain of Draco's abuse. Even if she loved him, she didn't love this Draco. She loved her ferret and in that week that he left Hogwarts and went home, he'd been erased. Hermione couldn't do this.
She lay there for so long just crying. She didn't have the strength to get up. She moved her head and moaned out in pain at the movement and just laid still. Her forehead cut had now hardened into a scab, and the blood had matted into her bangs, but Hermione still couldn't get up.
Draco could hear Hermione's sobs outside the door. He was glad that she was suffering now, but he felt a slight pang of guilt as she continued. Slowly her sobs quieted, but could hear her still whimpering outside. She had said sorry and he hadn't expected that.
When he heard nothing, he sighed. He hadn't heard her get up so that must have meant that she was still out there. She couldn't stay outside the entire time.
He opened his door and looked down at her. She was still hiccupping, but she was quiet. He reached down and picked her up, realizing that she nearly asleep. Draco looked down at the floor and saw that a puddle of her blood had accumulated there and Draco felt another pang. He sighed and looked into her face.
It was streaked with tears, and blood from her forehead. Her bangs were matted to the bloody cut and her eyes were shut. Her hair, which he'd grabbed, was in a messy disarray and her uniform was slightly torn from where he'd grabbed her.
Draco took her into his bathroom and laid her in the bathtub. Obviously she couldn't support herself, so Draco quickly undressed and then undressed her, getting in the tub with her.
He turned on the water, making it warm and letting it fill the tub. He moved her so that she was sitting in between his legs and was leaning against his chest. He lightly washed her body, and her hair, making sure that he lightly cleaned the cut on her forehead. He could see the marks that his hands had left on her skin. He could see it starting to enflame and was turning blue. Another pang.
Draco stroked Hermione's body lightly and then looked down at her face. Why did she have to do things that made him angry? He didn't really want to hurt her, but he really couldn't control his temper when she made him anger. She knew exactly what to do to make him lose control.
He emptied the tub, getting out and wrapping a towel around her, before he picked her up and laid her on his bed. He wiped himself dry and then got dressed in his green boxers. He went over to Hermione and moved her wet hair aside. Now that he could see it, he saw that it was only a thin cut across her hairline.
Draco looked around, not having anything to put on it and then went into Hermione's room. He looked around her tidy room and spotted her small first aid kit on her dresser. He went over and picked it up, knocking over a picture as he did so. Draco picked up the picture and saw that it was one of them. She was wrapped in his arms and he was kissing her cheek affectionately and she was laughing.
Draco stared at it for a long time, realizing he hadn't heard Hermione laugh in so long, and that he missed it. He placed the picture back where it had been and then took the first aid kit into his room and opened it beside Hermione. He found a few bandages, gauze, pain killers and some hydrogen peroxide. Draco took the hydrogen peroxide and used it on the cut and then put a bandage on it.
Then Draco noticed that she was shivering. She was only in a wet towel and he couldn't leave her like that. He quickly looked in one of his drawers and found one of her warm pajamas to put her in. He dried her quickly and then dressed her in the pajamas. But when he looked, she was still shivering so Draco got into the bed, pulled her into his arms and covered them with his blankets.
Slowly Hermione began to warm up and she stopped shivering. Draco liked this, this is how it should always be with them. And because his body was so used to holding hers close at night, Draco fell asleep easily.
When Hermione woke up, her entire body ached, but not nearly as much as it had before. She looked around at her surroundings. She was in Draco's room, in his bed and in his arms. How had that happened? The last thing she remembered was falling asleep on the floor outside his bedroom door. She tried to move and moaned out a little in pain. Her body was still sore, moving was not a good idea right now. Even the roots of her hair hurt.
"Don't move Granger." Draco said, his voice husky from sleep. Hermione stiffened against him as his grey eyes looked down at her. But as she looked into them she could see he wasn't angry anymore, but she was still confused.
"I shouldn't be in here. I need to go to my own bedroom." Hermione whispered as she tried to get up.
"Just stay the night Granger. You need to rest." Draco said. He was right about that, but she didn't want to lie here with him like everything he did was okay, but she didn't have the strength to fight him at the moment. She really didn't have any strength to go to her own bedroom. She needed some sleep before she would be able to leave.
"Fine." Hermione said. She pulled out of his arms though and lay by herself with her back facing him in the bed. Draco allowed it and lay with his back facing her as well. This time he didn't fall asleep so easily now that Hermione wasn't in his arms though.
When the very first rays of the morning poured into the room, Hermione slipped out of the bed. She could actually move now and it didn't hurt so much except for her forehead, her arms and wrist.
At the moment Hermione didn't really want to look at herself in the mirror so she went out to the hallway in front of Draco's door and saw that she'd bled on the floor and that her bag had spilled everywhere. Hermione sighed and went to her bag, getting out her wand.
That's when Hermione realized that she was dressed in one of her pajamas. It was the light purple one that she had left in Draco's room. And her hair was really puffy and curly, which only happened if she went to bed with wet hair. Had Draco bathed her last night? Hermione kind of remembered something warm and wet on her body, but she'd thought it was a dream.
Hermione shook that thought off and picked up her wand. She waved it over her bag.
"Reparo." She said. Her bag and all its contents went back to its fixed glory and then Hermione turned to the blood stain. She pointed her wand at it.
"Scourgify." She said, cleaning the blood off the carpet. Hermione then turned back to her things and picked them up, putting them back into her bag and took it into her bedroom. Hermione sighed and took the healing salve out of her bag.
Hermione went into her bathroom and looked in the mirror. She grabbed a hair clip and pinned her hair up. Then she put some of the salve on her cheek and then removed the bandage on her forehead, which she guessed Draco had put there. She slid some onto the cut, and then took off her pajama top and looked at the blue bruises on her arms. She sighed and then put some of the salve on them as well.
The salve was cool and it soothed Hermione's sore spots. She then put the salve into her medicine cabinet and then pulled out her brush and straightener. She'd need to do something about her hair before she could go down to breakfast.
As she did, she found a small and painful lump on her head. She must have gotten it from when Draco had slammed her into the wall. She sighed, but continued to do her hair.
At this point, Draco woke up and turned to see that Hermione wasn't in bed. He sat up quickly and listened. He couldn't really hear anything as he got out of bed and opened his bedroom door. The blood on the floor was gone and her bag was gone as well.
He went into her room and looked in their as well. It was empty, but he heard clattering coming from her bathroom. He sighed, he'd thought she'd left.
Draco quickly went into his bedroom and got dressed in his robes, and then went back into Hermione's bedroom to wait for her.
Hermione finally finished straightening her hair and left it down. She put some fresh makeup on her skin, completely covering the mark on her cheek which was quite faint now thanks to the salve. She also brushed her bangs down to cover the gash on her forehead. It wasn't hurting anymore after she put the salve on it and neither were her arms or wrist. But Hermione knew even with the salve, she'd need to wear long sleeves for at least the next few days so as to cover her bruises.
She took a deep breath, looking at herself in the mirror. What was she going to do about Draco? Sometimes he seemed fine and other times he was a monster. He was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. One minute he could be kind and friendly to her and then he could turn around and begin to beat her into the ground. Hermione shuddered to think what he would have done to her if he'd gotten her into his bedroom. She didn't think he was capable of rape, but she didn't want to do something to find out.
She just knew she didn't want to take this anymore. She had to end things, but she didn't know how life would be if she did. She still would have to live here with him and that would be especially unpleasant if they were broken up.
But Hermione couldn't do this. If worst came to worst, she'd go back to Gryffindor tower. Then when they graduated, they'd go their separate ways. Well until they met on the battlefield in the war against good and evil.
It hurt to know that Draco had changed to be this way, especially since even after everything, she still loved him. It was unfathomable to understand but in the moments when he was good to her, it made her love him even more and it reminded her of how things used to be. Hermione felt one tear accumulate at her eye and she wiped it away before it could slide down her cheek.
She left the bathroom and shrieked when she saw Draco sitting on her bed. Hermione covered her chest, she wasn't wearing a bra. He had really worked her over yesterday if she was jumping at the sight of him.
Draco frowned. He hadn't meant to scare her. She wasn't usually so jumpy. He grinned at her as she went to her closet and his eyes raked over her figure appreciatively. She looked sexy covering her chest like that. It wasn't like every one of those curves didn't belong to him, he knew her body better then she knew.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. Just came in here so we could go down to breakfast together." He said as he looked at her shuffle through her closet. Her long hair caressed her back in sleek waves. Draco came off the bed and went to stand behind her.
Hermione instantly stiffened as she felt Draco touch some of the silky strands. He could see that she was tensed up as he played with her hair. He slid his hand behind her hair and caressed her neck.
Hermione felt his warm hand on her skin and stiffened even more. She didn't want to react to him, but as his hand played across her skin lightly it went to her shoulder. Draco then moved her hair aside and kissed her neck.
"Relax Hermione. I'm not going to hurt you." He whispered against her. Hermione shut her eyes, willing herself to be strong. He's Dr. Jekyll right now, she thought to herself, but Mr. Hyde is always just lurking under the surface.
"Get your hands off of me Malfoy." Hermione said. Draco stopped his movements and let go of her. She hadn't called him Malfoy since before they were dating. He crossed his arms, but continued to stand behind her.
"What's gotten into you this morning?" Draco asked. Hermione took a shirt from her closet and put it on. She didn't want to be talking to him while she was so revealed. She also knew that if he got angry that she'd need her wand, which was on her bed behind her.
Hermione put on her top and then turned around and went over to her bed. Draco just watched, not knowing what to make of her surly attitude.
"Did you just think you could beat me up last night and then this morning you could just come in here and act like nothing had happened?" She asked as she turned around. He looked confused, not angry. Good, Hermione thought. Draco didn't know what to say to that and he opened and closed his mouth many times.
"Well, last night was the last time for me. I can't just be your punching bag and then right after, I have to act like nothing happened. I can't do that, I'm done with this and you and if you try to stop me, I'll make you hurt the way you hurt me." Hermione said. She could feel the tears accumulating a little, but Hermione would not shed them in front of him.
Draco couldn't believe this. She was breaking up with him. He didn't want that…..he wanted her.
"Hermione….." He said as he took a step forward and right away she raised her wand at him.
"Don't come any closer or I swear to God I'll kill you right here." Hermione said. Draco looked at her and saw that she was completely serious and since his wand was in his room with his bag, he couldn't defend himself if she decided to attack him.
"Hermione let's just forget about all of this and start over." Draco said. Hermione stared at him and saw Dr. Jekyll. She smiled to herself, Dr. Jekyll sweet talks me and then Mr. Hyde beats me up when my guard is down, she thought.
"No. Now get out of my room and don't come back in again. I don't want you in here and I don't want to speak to you again. After graduation then we'll go our own ways and pray to God that you don't face me on the battlefield in the final battle with Voldemort." Hermione said. Draco flinched at the use of the Dark Lord's name and he could tell that she was serious by the look on her face. He took a deep breath and knew there was no point in trying to talk to her now, he'd wait until she'd calmed down. He pursed his lips and nodded and then swiftly left her room.
Hermione took a deep breath and then sat down on her bed. It was over. She could finally breathe without fear in her heart. She'd still have to watch her back though, because she didn't know how Draco would react to this.
Draco was in shock. He had never thought Hermione would react the way she had. He didn't want her not to be his. He would let her relax and then he'd talk to her. And soon that delicious body of hers would be his again. He quickly went into his room and got his bag. He left without a look back and Hermione who was just getting dressed, heard his bedroom door close and the sound of the portrait hole as well.
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and then finished getting dressed. She grabbed her bag and filled it with the books she'd need for the day and then left as well.
Hermione walked down the Great Hall for breakfast. She was glad that today was one of the days where she didn't have any classes with Draco. When Hermione entered the hall, two sets of eyes watched her. Hermione glanced over at Draco and rolled her eyes when she saw him watching and then she went over to the Gryffindor table. She didn't even notice Snape's eyes looking at her as he drank his pumpkin juice.
Hermione had a very quiet and relaxing breakfast. She then went off to Herbology as soon as she was finished. While she was getting everything ready, Harry looked over at her.
"Hermione are you going to come with us to Hogsmead tomorrow?" He asked. Hermione blinked. She had completely forgotten about that Hogsmead trip.
"Oh I completely forgot Harry." She said.
"Well come with us. And bring Malfoy if you'd like." Harry said. He saw Hermione's face grow hard and shook her head.
"I'll come but I'm not going to bring Malfoy. I wouldn't want to anyway." Hermione said. Harry realized that he must have touched a nerve. Obviously something had happened to them but Harry was smart enough to push Hermione for information. He stayed quiet after that and soon afterward Professor Sprout came into the greenhouse to start the lesson.
As the day progressed, Hermione got happier and more relaxed. She didn't even let her mind stray to Draco the whole day. When she had dinner, she laughed and joked with her friends just as she had before.
"So Hermione we're all going to meet in the Entrance Hall before we go to Hogsmead. You're coming right?" Ron asked. Hermione nodded.
"For sure. But I have some homework to finish up before I go to bed so I'll see you guys tomorrow." Hermione said as she stood up. They nodded.
Hermione made her way down the hall and then decided to take a short cut to her room. But as she slipped out of a tapestry, she crashed into someone. Hermione automatically pulled out her wand and held it out in front of her.
She looked up and realized that it wasn't Draco, it was Snape. Hermione sighed and then he lent her a hand.
"Sorry. Are you alright?" He asked. Hermione nodded.
"No harm done." She said. He nodded.
"Is the salve working?" He asked.
"Yes. It's been very helpful. Thank you for offering it to me Professor."
"Well just know if you ever need anymore, you can always come and get some from me." He said while he looked into her hazel eyes. She smiled up at him.
"Alright, off to bed. Goodnight…..Miss. Granger."
"Goodnight Professor." She said as she made her way down the hall. Snape watched her go and then made his way down to his room. Hermione reached her room in no time and went into the dormitory. She listened carefully with her wand out and then breathed out in relief when she realized Draco wasn't there.
Hermione made her way to her room and magically locked her doors. That would make sure that Draco wouldn't try to come in. Hermione made sure to put a silencing charm on the doors as well so Draco would think she wasn't even there, so it wouldn't cause him to come looking in her room for her.
Hermione then settled down for the night. She took out some of her homework and began to do it. Draco on the other hand, was thinking that this would be a great time to get Hermione to forgive him and get over everything.
He went into the dorm and listened. He heard nothing and realized that Hermione was not back in her room. Draco sighed and then went into his room. He lay down on his bed, face down on his pillow. He had had a very rough day. Everything he had tried to do had not worked and on top of that when he had gone to fix the cabinet, none of the spells he had used had even made a difference.
And he had kept replaying Hermione's face and the way she had held her wand pointing at him today. What if she had been serious? Draco didn't want to believe that, she was his and she couldn't change that with some words.
Draco ended up falling asleep right where he had laid down. And when he woke up the next day, he got up and went straight to Hermione's room. But when he opened the door, he saw that her room was empty.
Hermione was already on her way to Hogsmead by the time Draco had woken up and looked in her room. Draco needed to fix things, soon.