A/N: hey here's the second chapter!! Took me a while to write but it's
finally here! Please please please review!
Hermione threw her sponge down. "I should've known this was another one your clever little tricks. I'm through with this detention, with you!"
"What did I say wrong?" Draco asked, running after her? "You don't like being complimented on your back? Is it a sensitive area?"
"Cut the bullshit, Malfoy!!" yelled Hermione, turning around to face him. She gave him one last withering look and stormed off back to Gryffindor tower.
Malfoy turned back to the dungeons, smirking. With a quick wave of his wand, the cauldrons were clean and detention was done.
Back at Gryffindor tower, Harry and Ron were still awake, sitting on the couch with some Quidditch magazines strewn about. They noticed Hermione come in, huffing, and quickly asked what was wrong.
"Malfoy's a dirty, lying, conniving little jackass, that's what's wrong."
Harry laughed. "No need to get worked up about that, it's been common knowledge since day one."
Hermione relayed the past hour's events to them, and when she was done, both were ready to pounce on Malfoy.
"It's just a ploy to get you in bed with him. You know that you're the only girl in this entire school that he wasn't slept with. The only one he hasn't been able to get," said Ron.
"Well then," said Hermione slowly, "we'll just see who wins this little game." With that she swiftly went upstairs to her Head Girl dorm. Hermione sat in front of her vanity that night and inspected herself.
'Nice lips, could be fuller.eyes.could be bigger.eyelashes.definitely longer.more arched brows.cheekbones more defined, neck longer.bust, definitely room for improvement.legs.longer.'
"Hermione, why are you talking to yourself?" Lavender was standing at the doorway with her hands on her hips and looking at Hermione curiously.
Hermione jumped slightly. "Lavender, we usually knock.and I wasn't talking to myself.I was just."
"Giving commentary on your body?" Lavender smiled. "Listen, you don't need to improve on anything. You're fine just like that! Better than fine. Every guy in this school is lusting after you."
"That's news to me," said Hermione wryly.
"Honest to goodness. I don't know how you do it." Lavender sighed slightly. "Anyway, I have a letter for you, it got delivered to the wrong room again."
She gave the letter to Hermione, who thanked her. "No problem," said Lavender. "Remember what I told you, ok?"
"Yeah.sure," said Hermione to the closing door.
Plopping on the bed, Hermione quickly ripped the wax seal on the piece of parchment and slowly read it.
'Hermione- Please accept my sincere apology, I don't know how you perceived my comment, but it wasn't meant in an offensive way at all. If you forgive me, reply back as soon as possible. I'll be waiting for your letter all night. --Draco"
Hermione laughed. Was this his idea of a joke? 'If he wants to play like this, then so be it. I'm not one to step down from a challenge.' Grabbing a quill and a clean piece of parchment, she started to pen a letter. 'Draco Of course I accept your apology. I was only glad to realize that it was a misunderstanding. I don't know what's come over me, but every time I think of you, I start to blush, and I feel all.hot.I think that you've cast a spell over me. Love, Hermione'
Draco folded the letter back up and quickly placed it in a locked box. 'So, my plan is working after all. I'll have her screaming my name in no time it seems.'
There was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Draco called out.
"It's me, baby, Pansy!" she stuck her head in the Head Boy dorm. "Am I allowed in or what?"
Draco gave an inaudible sigh. But he nevertheless gestured her in. She bounced in happily and sat on the bed next to Draco. "Hey," she said softly, in what she hoped was a seductive voice.
"Hmm," he replied nonchalantly.
She began to massage his neck. "What's wrong, big boy? Did you forget your horny pill today or what?"
Draco brushed her hands off. "Did you take an extra dose or.wait, I forgot. You're always this slutty," he said sarcastically.
"Draco!" Pansy gasped. "That was so mean!" She stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Apologize now."
"Uh, no." He got up as well and picked up a book. Plopping down on the couch he began to read, cover to cover.
"I'm waiting."
"So am I," he answered. "For you to leave."
"Well!" she huffed. "I never!" With that she stomped out of his room, slamming the door behind her. 'Finally. Feels good to get that off my chest. Although it is kind of sad to watch your number one customer go.oh well.'
He glanced at his watch and noticed it was 11. He walked around his room a bit, but decided he needed some fresh air. 'Ah, it's not too late. Maybe I can hit the books at the library or something.'
As he began to button up his shirt, another thought hit him. 'Or maybe, I'll just run into Hermione.' The remainder was left unbuttoned. After finishing the letter to Draco and having seen it sent off, she grabbed a novel and headed off to her sanctuary, the library. Finding her favorite corner in the very back of the library, she settled down and began to read.
Her sheer white nightgown fluttered in the cool night breeze as she walked over to the castle window. Wistfully, she looked out into the horizon where the moon had cast enchanting shadows amongst the forest trees. Suddenly she heard the door creak open and in walked her secret lover, Sir Battier. She leapt to her feet. "Adam!" she cried as she embraced him. "Oh Victoria, how I've longed to touch your sweet skin, kiss your sweet lips, ravage your sweet body." "Then do so," Victoria said breathlessly, "take me now!" Without another word he swept her off her feet and placed her gently on the bed. He gently caressed her left breast as he bent his head down and showered her snowy skin with kisses. Pulling up her skirt and finding no panties, he was encouraged and pulled his own loins away, revealing a tall and proud member. He placed the tip of his erection to her blushing buds and prepared to thrust into her when he whispered-
"Having fun?"
Hermione yelped and jumped from her seat. It was Draco, leaning in and looking as sexy as ever. 'Compose yourself, Hermione, remember your plan.'
"Draco! What brings you here?" she said as she fluttered her lashes gently. She pretended to blush and looked away.
Draco gently took her face between his forefinger and thumb and turned her to face him eye-to-eye. "I thought I might see you here," he whispered.
"Well," Hermione said gently, "you got your wish."
He sat down on the couch next to her and put his arm around her shoulders. "Do you always enjoy romance novels like these?"
"Actually, I've found them to be quite", here she lowered her voice, "inspiring."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. They give wonderful insight, such as how to make your partner just.scream."
Draco smirked. "Would you like me to make you scream?" he asked huskily.
"Mmm, try me," she replied with a crooked smile.
He leaned in softly and touched his lips to hers. The kiss deepened as their tongues began to softly play and soon passion overtook them as they began to maul each other. Draco grabbed Hermione's head with both hands and pressed her urgently to him. Hermione leaned in and Draco and she ended up lying on the couch, Hermione on top. Hermione, still kissing him frantically, began to undo the rest of the buttons on his shirt. As soon as the shirt was undone, she ran his hands over his washboard abs and caressed his nipples gently. He gave a slight moan and she began to work kisses down his chest. She soon reached the belt buckle, and she easily pried that open with her teeth, and then managed to unbutton and unzip his jeans in one fluid motion. Going back up to kiss Draco, she slid his jeans down with his boxers simultaneously and released his erect penis. She grabbed it and began to pump it harder and harder until she felt it throb and on the verge of release. "More, baby, more! I'm almost there!" he yelled. Abruptly, she let go and checked her watch. "Oh my, looks like I completely lost track of time. Gotta wake up early for a meeting with Dumbledore tomorrow," she explained. Hermione got up and picked up her novel, and strolled out of the library. Draco lay on the couch in disbelief. 'She left me hanging! That bitch! Next time she won't be so lucky."
Hermione slipped her nightie on and fell back onto her bed contentedly. 'Who does he think he is? This is a piece of cake.' She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Cocking her head to the right slightly, she nodded. "I am sexy." Turning the covers back on her bed, she slipped in and soon fell in to a deep sleep. [pic]
Hermione threw her sponge down. "I should've known this was another one your clever little tricks. I'm through with this detention, with you!"
"What did I say wrong?" Draco asked, running after her? "You don't like being complimented on your back? Is it a sensitive area?"
"Cut the bullshit, Malfoy!!" yelled Hermione, turning around to face him. She gave him one last withering look and stormed off back to Gryffindor tower.
Malfoy turned back to the dungeons, smirking. With a quick wave of his wand, the cauldrons were clean and detention was done.
Back at Gryffindor tower, Harry and Ron were still awake, sitting on the couch with some Quidditch magazines strewn about. They noticed Hermione come in, huffing, and quickly asked what was wrong.
"Malfoy's a dirty, lying, conniving little jackass, that's what's wrong."
Harry laughed. "No need to get worked up about that, it's been common knowledge since day one."
Hermione relayed the past hour's events to them, and when she was done, both were ready to pounce on Malfoy.
"It's just a ploy to get you in bed with him. You know that you're the only girl in this entire school that he wasn't slept with. The only one he hasn't been able to get," said Ron.
"Well then," said Hermione slowly, "we'll just see who wins this little game." With that she swiftly went upstairs to her Head Girl dorm. Hermione sat in front of her vanity that night and inspected herself.
'Nice lips, could be fuller.eyes.could be bigger.eyelashes.definitely longer.more arched brows.cheekbones more defined, neck longer.bust, definitely room for improvement.legs.longer.'
"Hermione, why are you talking to yourself?" Lavender was standing at the doorway with her hands on her hips and looking at Hermione curiously.
Hermione jumped slightly. "Lavender, we usually knock.and I wasn't talking to myself.I was just."
"Giving commentary on your body?" Lavender smiled. "Listen, you don't need to improve on anything. You're fine just like that! Better than fine. Every guy in this school is lusting after you."
"That's news to me," said Hermione wryly.
"Honest to goodness. I don't know how you do it." Lavender sighed slightly. "Anyway, I have a letter for you, it got delivered to the wrong room again."
She gave the letter to Hermione, who thanked her. "No problem," said Lavender. "Remember what I told you, ok?"
"Yeah.sure," said Hermione to the closing door.
Plopping on the bed, Hermione quickly ripped the wax seal on the piece of parchment and slowly read it.
'Hermione- Please accept my sincere apology, I don't know how you perceived my comment, but it wasn't meant in an offensive way at all. If you forgive me, reply back as soon as possible. I'll be waiting for your letter all night. --Draco"
Hermione laughed. Was this his idea of a joke? 'If he wants to play like this, then so be it. I'm not one to step down from a challenge.' Grabbing a quill and a clean piece of parchment, she started to pen a letter. 'Draco Of course I accept your apology. I was only glad to realize that it was a misunderstanding. I don't know what's come over me, but every time I think of you, I start to blush, and I feel all.hot.I think that you've cast a spell over me. Love, Hermione'
Draco folded the letter back up and quickly placed it in a locked box. 'So, my plan is working after all. I'll have her screaming my name in no time it seems.'
There was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Draco called out.
"It's me, baby, Pansy!" she stuck her head in the Head Boy dorm. "Am I allowed in or what?"
Draco gave an inaudible sigh. But he nevertheless gestured her in. She bounced in happily and sat on the bed next to Draco. "Hey," she said softly, in what she hoped was a seductive voice.
"Hmm," he replied nonchalantly.
She began to massage his neck. "What's wrong, big boy? Did you forget your horny pill today or what?"
Draco brushed her hands off. "Did you take an extra dose or.wait, I forgot. You're always this slutty," he said sarcastically.
"Draco!" Pansy gasped. "That was so mean!" She stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Apologize now."
"Uh, no." He got up as well and picked up a book. Plopping down on the couch he began to read, cover to cover.
"I'm waiting."
"So am I," he answered. "For you to leave."
"Well!" she huffed. "I never!" With that she stomped out of his room, slamming the door behind her. 'Finally. Feels good to get that off my chest. Although it is kind of sad to watch your number one customer go.oh well.'
He glanced at his watch and noticed it was 11. He walked around his room a bit, but decided he needed some fresh air. 'Ah, it's not too late. Maybe I can hit the books at the library or something.'
As he began to button up his shirt, another thought hit him. 'Or maybe, I'll just run into Hermione.' The remainder was left unbuttoned. After finishing the letter to Draco and having seen it sent off, she grabbed a novel and headed off to her sanctuary, the library. Finding her favorite corner in the very back of the library, she settled down and began to read.
Her sheer white nightgown fluttered in the cool night breeze as she walked over to the castle window. Wistfully, she looked out into the horizon where the moon had cast enchanting shadows amongst the forest trees. Suddenly she heard the door creak open and in walked her secret lover, Sir Battier. She leapt to her feet. "Adam!" she cried as she embraced him. "Oh Victoria, how I've longed to touch your sweet skin, kiss your sweet lips, ravage your sweet body." "Then do so," Victoria said breathlessly, "take me now!" Without another word he swept her off her feet and placed her gently on the bed. He gently caressed her left breast as he bent his head down and showered her snowy skin with kisses. Pulling up her skirt and finding no panties, he was encouraged and pulled his own loins away, revealing a tall and proud member. He placed the tip of his erection to her blushing buds and prepared to thrust into her when he whispered-
"Having fun?"
Hermione yelped and jumped from her seat. It was Draco, leaning in and looking as sexy as ever. 'Compose yourself, Hermione, remember your plan.'
"Draco! What brings you here?" she said as she fluttered her lashes gently. She pretended to blush and looked away.
Draco gently took her face between his forefinger and thumb and turned her to face him eye-to-eye. "I thought I might see you here," he whispered.
"Well," Hermione said gently, "you got your wish."
He sat down on the couch next to her and put his arm around her shoulders. "Do you always enjoy romance novels like these?"
"Actually, I've found them to be quite", here she lowered her voice, "inspiring."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. They give wonderful insight, such as how to make your partner just.scream."
Draco smirked. "Would you like me to make you scream?" he asked huskily.
"Mmm, try me," she replied with a crooked smile.
He leaned in softly and touched his lips to hers. The kiss deepened as their tongues began to softly play and soon passion overtook them as they began to maul each other. Draco grabbed Hermione's head with both hands and pressed her urgently to him. Hermione leaned in and Draco and she ended up lying on the couch, Hermione on top. Hermione, still kissing him frantically, began to undo the rest of the buttons on his shirt. As soon as the shirt was undone, she ran his hands over his washboard abs and caressed his nipples gently. He gave a slight moan and she began to work kisses down his chest. She soon reached the belt buckle, and she easily pried that open with her teeth, and then managed to unbutton and unzip his jeans in one fluid motion. Going back up to kiss Draco, she slid his jeans down with his boxers simultaneously and released his erect penis. She grabbed it and began to pump it harder and harder until she felt it throb and on the verge of release. "More, baby, more! I'm almost there!" he yelled. Abruptly, she let go and checked her watch. "Oh my, looks like I completely lost track of time. Gotta wake up early for a meeting with Dumbledore tomorrow," she explained. Hermione got up and picked up her novel, and strolled out of the library. Draco lay on the couch in disbelief. 'She left me hanging! That bitch! Next time she won't be so lucky."
Hermione slipped her nightie on and fell back onto her bed contentedly. 'Who does he think he is? This is a piece of cake.' She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Cocking her head to the right slightly, she nodded. "I am sexy." Turning the covers back on her bed, she slipped in and soon fell in to a deep sleep. [pic]