"Have a nice trip?" Draco sneered, while looking up at Hermione; who was still straddling him, eyes wide open.
"I did not trip!" said Hermione, indignantly, folding her arms across her chest. "You fell."
"Yeah, because you jumped!" he said, beginning to get irked.
"Aw, wittle Dwaco ain't dat stwong!" teased Hermione.
"I am," he said. "It was harder to stay up, as I didn't have time to brace myself."
"What was I supposed to say?! 'Watch out Malfoy, here I come?" she asked, sarcastically.
"Yes"
"Then it wouldn't have been worth it!" she said.
"Worth it, eh?" snapped Draco. Suddenly, Draco realized he had an advantage over Hermione. He was lying on his back. Hermione was still sitting on him, using his thighs as a backrest. So, he lifted his legs up, and pulled them to him, pinning Hermione down.
"Ah!" she squealed. Her face had gotten so close to his, she reached out and brushed a stray hair away from his face.
Suddenly, Draco asked "Are you evil?"
"Why? And shouldn't I be asking you that?" said Hermione, getting irked.
"No. You can tell I'm not that evil. You're in a venerable position. I could curse you, tease you…do anything that my little heart desires," he said.
"Really?" sneered Hermione, growing a little bit angrier.
"Yep. And right now, I'm making you angry."
"Damn right!" said Hermione, hotly.
"I like it when girls get angry" he said. "You never know what an angry girl is going to do"
"Really? Like what?" she snapped.
"I don't know…Beat the shit out of her tormentor…cry, scream…induce pain," he said, trailing off.
"Why do you like that?" she asked, curious, but still pissed.
"Now, why should I tell you, my mudblood captive?" Draco asked her, answering her question with another, while looking right into her eyes.
He's just making you angry…Ignore him, thought Hermione. Too late! It's working!
"I just want to know, Malfoy!" she spat. "But it looks like your little…game is working!"
"Do you really think that this is a little game?" he asked her.
"Yes! And right now, I'm so angry I could…I could…I could slap you! Because whenever I get angry I'll…do anything, without regretting it! And you know that!" exclaimed Hermione.
"I like that…A girl who will do anything, without regret" said Draco, trailing off.
"I don't understand!" exclaimed Hermione. "If being angry turns you on because a girl will do anything, how can I do anything, trapped like this?!"
"So, you think I'm doing this, to be…turned on, by you?" asked Draco, raising an eyebrow in an amused way.
"Ah! Yes!"
"No regrets?" he asked her.
"No!" she said.
"Ok then, this isn't a game, it's just a run, jump and tumble gone wrong" he said, smirking. He put his legs back down, because the feeling had left them.
"So, what's next? Since your in control?" asked Hermione, sick of this, sick of being angry and pissed because she was pinned to Draco.
"Since you haven't noticed, I'm not in control. You're free. But, if you want me to be in control, I'll do this," he said, tilting his head up, and kissing Hermione.
As they pulled away, Draco asked "Are you still angry?"
"Yes!"
"Why?" he asked.
"Because I liked that!" she exclaimed, blushing through her already pink cheeks.
"Looks like angry girls tell no lies" said Draco. "Or, just angry mudblood females…" he said, just to push her buttons, the wrong way.
Hermione then slapped him, as the Great Hall door opened, letting everyone out from dinner.
Thank heavens, Fred and George were first out. Seeing Hermione was…in a tight spot, Fred fell, blocking the door, while George hissed "Go! Now!" to a bug-eyed Hermione and Draco.
Hermione got up, and ran to the Gryfinddor Tower, as Draco scrambled towards the Slytherin Dungeons.
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"Hey, Hermione?" asked Harry cautiously, sticking his head around her door, with Ron behind him.
"Can we come in?" he asked.
"Sure," said Hermione, putting her book down. "What's up?" she asked, sitting up and sliding over, so Harry and Ron could sit down.
"Well…" said Harry, suddenly growing quiet.
"Sorry about dinner," said Ron, quickly.
"That's ok…I'm sorry too" she said. "Sorry about the bugs" Hermione said, wincing.
"That's ok" said Ron, followed by Harry.
Then, they all laughed.
"Friends?" asked Hermione.
"Friends!" said Harry and Ron, all laughing.
"Hey, do you want to come watch us practice?" asked Harry.
"We've got this big match against Slytherin tomorrow," said Ron.
Shit! Malfoy! Thought Hermione, growing angry at the thought of him.
"No thanks, you guys," she said. "I want to finish this book first, when I'm done, I'll try to make it out there."
"Ok…"said Ron. "See you later!" he said, as both he and Harry gave Hermione a quick hug good-bye.
Arg! God! I can't believe I have to remember earlier, now! Hermione had gone upstairs, taken a nice long, hot bubble bath. She'd been reading ever since.
Well, just as good, she thought. I don't really understand though…
When I get angry, I'm out of control. It's been getting worse. And it's getting easier to anger me. It's like…I'm growing more and more powerful…Nah! OhMiGods! I cursed Ron and Harry, without using my wand! I bet Malfoy did it!
She got out of bed, and walked through the common room, going to find the Slytherin Dungeons.
Hermione vaguely remembered. Harry, Ron, and she, had used a Polyjuice potion to turn into three Slytherins, in their second year, only she turned into a cat! She was angered by that thought, and as she was already angry, she was at an unhealthy level.
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Draco was lying flat on his stomach, on his bed, reading a book for Potions.
But he wasn't really reading it. He was thinking, something he'd been doing a lot lately.
Why'd I do that to Granger, he asked himself. He wasn't just thinking about the kiss, the little chat or 'capturing' her. He was thinking about all of it.
She's the first, no only girl that…makes me feel like that, by being angry. It makes me feel, powerful. It almost makes me feel evil…Just knowing that I could control her, her emotions, everything about her…Since an angry person is easier to control, easier to bend. They're so busy using all of their strength to be angry; their guards are down…
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Hermione found the hidden door, down in the dungeons, easily, considering Dumbledore had ordered the house seals to be hung over the entrances to the common rooms.
She took a guess and said "Pureblood." No luck. "Mudblood." Didn't move an inch.
"Damn it all!" she burst.
The door slowly slid open. Huh, she thought, shaking her head.
She then entered the empty common room, blinded by all of the green and silver.
Wonder where everyone is, she thought. Probably taunting the Gryfindors, at practice.
Going door the stairs that said 'Boys Dorm' with an arrow pointing down, she suddenly grew cold, walking down the damp, dark stairs.
She then went past three doors on the left side, and two on the right, to then turn into the third one, labeled 'Sixth years'.
There was only one lamp on, and that was the lamp of Draco Malfoy.
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Disclaimer: The Goddess J.K.R. owns everything here, the plot is mine. And I wouldn't say no to Draco and Ron…^-^
A/N: Well, there's chapter two. A little longer than the first. I love the first chapter and I hate this one…It was long, drawn out and just…*blah*
Wells, anyway-I might discontinue my other fic, because more people seem to like this one…If the reviews don't come for it, I will.
If you have any questions, comments or concerns about my mental stability, e-mail me at
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A biggillion thanks to:
Sanna – Thanks for *all* of the reviews, for all of my fics! ^-^
MuShRoOm – We all have an evil side, that nobody can deny!
DarkAngel – Isn't a fortnight two weeks? I don't know, but I hope you get to read the rest! =-)
AngelzGaze - Thanks!
Lishel Fracrium – Was this long chapter enough? Heehee
Lilly A. Black – Do you doubt my mental stability? ^-^
Juliet – Yes, we are all evil here, at FF.Net…Or at least all the D/Hr shippers, because we're going to take over! Mwuahahaha!
Draco's Girl – I like it too…But I despise Chapter Three! I won't be mad if I get flames for it…I will be though, if it's from some person that's yelling because it's going to be D/Hr…
Lady Deathscythe – Only the second HP fic? So, does that mean, you'll read the rest?
Me (Grapefruitgal) – I hope it's interesting…I think Draco is interesting too…
A bit more babble from me that you should read: Ok, ok, ok! I know that Draco's…a little off, so don't flame me yet!