A/N: This chapter is whacked, but then again, so am I. I might not be able
to upload as often as usual because I've been dragged (kicking and
screaming, mind you) back to that hellish place called school. Well review
and peace out.
Disclaimer: I dont think I did this on the last chapter so I thought I'd make up for it by saying this boring chunk of crap. Well have a stupendous day and remember, dont do drugs, dont have unprotected sex and always wear your clear backpack
IV. The Deceiving Touch
Draco made an irritated noise with his nose and ordered them to let her go. Upon her release she bolted for the door only to be blocked by Draco and shoved roughly upon the bed.
"Crabbe..Goyle..out. NOW!" Draco shouted the last word.
The look on Hermiones face said that she was pleased they were gone but was still frightened at being alone in a room with Draco Malfoy, who had just kissed her.
As the two of them lumbered out of the room Draco turned to face Hermione. Before he could utter a sound she had sprang to her feet and was shouting, her voice trembling slightly. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! Are you mentally disabled?! Wait until I tell Mcgonagall! Why the hell did you do that anywa-" Draco placed two of his delicate fingers upon her lips as a silencer. "Because I felt like it, thats why. You know you cant resist me so why bother trying to deny it?" He said carelessly, his head tilted up in a sort of arrogant manner. Hermione sputtered,"Wha..? You..!...I dont know if this is your idea of a joke but if you dont mind..." she said, her voice shaking with anger. She stormed to the door but stopped at the sound of his voice. "You want to know what would happen if those Slytherins caught you walking through our common room?. I would be simply scandalous, you know that?" he warned. The same thought seemed to have struck her. She turned, her eyes narrowed. "I dont care. If they dont like it, they can...can..." "Can what?" he teased. "Shut up, Malfoy!" she said, flipping her hair as she turned around, facing the door once more. Right before she reached for the knob she felt a warm breath on the back of her neck and a firm but gentle hand on her arm. She turned her head to find herself looking into a pair of glowing silver orbs of eyes. Before she could tear away he whispered... "Before you go..." and let the rest of the sentence fade off as he neared her soft pink lips. She recoiled slightly as their lips met for the second time but as soon as she felt one of his long slender fingers run down her back she gave in, the feeling of that touch seeming to calm her. She couldnt tell if the sensation had been pleasure or pain but she knew she wanted more of it. Suddenly she realized what she was doing. 'Malfoy' she thought to herself,'I'm standing in Slytherin dorms kissing DRACO MALFOY!?'
"No!" she shrieked and broke free of his grasp. She stumbled toward the door but he caught her shoulder right after she had opened the door a crack. "Wait..." he called,"I know of a trap door that goes from here to the library. I'll let you take it if you promise to tell no one of it." She turned around and said "Fine" He led her to the empty fireplace and whispered some funny words. The stone statue of a serpent inside the fireplace shaped like the slytherin crest moved aside to reveal an opening the size of a small human. "Just go straight and DO NOT turn off anywhere. You could end up somewhere..." He trailed off. She gave him one last fleeting look before ducking through the opening and sprinting ddown the narrow passage. Draco sighed and sat down on his his bed. "This might not be as hard as I thought it would be..." he whispered and smiled slyly to himself. He closed the fireplace passage and flopped down on his bed, the nights events seeming to tire him. Suddenly he heard a stifled sneeze from somewhere in the hall, a slight gasp and receiding footsteps. He shot from his bed and bolted to the door but only to find no one there. He took off at a sprint down the hall until he reached the staircase that led to the common room. Figuring he'd never find out who it was through the crowd of people there he decided he wash up and head to bed early, after all, the first quidditch match of the season was tomorrow and he needed rest.
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A/N: review and dont kill me cause this chapter was simply pathetic.
Disclaimer: I dont think I did this on the last chapter so I thought I'd make up for it by saying this boring chunk of crap. Well have a stupendous day and remember, dont do drugs, dont have unprotected sex and always wear your clear backpack
IV. The Deceiving Touch
Draco made an irritated noise with his nose and ordered them to let her go. Upon her release she bolted for the door only to be blocked by Draco and shoved roughly upon the bed.
"Crabbe..Goyle..out. NOW!" Draco shouted the last word.
The look on Hermiones face said that she was pleased they were gone but was still frightened at being alone in a room with Draco Malfoy, who had just kissed her.
As the two of them lumbered out of the room Draco turned to face Hermione. Before he could utter a sound she had sprang to her feet and was shouting, her voice trembling slightly. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! Are you mentally disabled?! Wait until I tell Mcgonagall! Why the hell did you do that anywa-" Draco placed two of his delicate fingers upon her lips as a silencer. "Because I felt like it, thats why. You know you cant resist me so why bother trying to deny it?" He said carelessly, his head tilted up in a sort of arrogant manner. Hermione sputtered,"Wha..? You..!...I dont know if this is your idea of a joke but if you dont mind..." she said, her voice shaking with anger. She stormed to the door but stopped at the sound of his voice. "You want to know what would happen if those Slytherins caught you walking through our common room?. I would be simply scandalous, you know that?" he warned. The same thought seemed to have struck her. She turned, her eyes narrowed. "I dont care. If they dont like it, they can...can..." "Can what?" he teased. "Shut up, Malfoy!" she said, flipping her hair as she turned around, facing the door once more. Right before she reached for the knob she felt a warm breath on the back of her neck and a firm but gentle hand on her arm. She turned her head to find herself looking into a pair of glowing silver orbs of eyes. Before she could tear away he whispered... "Before you go..." and let the rest of the sentence fade off as he neared her soft pink lips. She recoiled slightly as their lips met for the second time but as soon as she felt one of his long slender fingers run down her back she gave in, the feeling of that touch seeming to calm her. She couldnt tell if the sensation had been pleasure or pain but she knew she wanted more of it. Suddenly she realized what she was doing. 'Malfoy' she thought to herself,'I'm standing in Slytherin dorms kissing DRACO MALFOY!?'
"No!" she shrieked and broke free of his grasp. She stumbled toward the door but he caught her shoulder right after she had opened the door a crack. "Wait..." he called,"I know of a trap door that goes from here to the library. I'll let you take it if you promise to tell no one of it." She turned around and said "Fine" He led her to the empty fireplace and whispered some funny words. The stone statue of a serpent inside the fireplace shaped like the slytherin crest moved aside to reveal an opening the size of a small human. "Just go straight and DO NOT turn off anywhere. You could end up somewhere..." He trailed off. She gave him one last fleeting look before ducking through the opening and sprinting ddown the narrow passage. Draco sighed and sat down on his his bed. "This might not be as hard as I thought it would be..." he whispered and smiled slyly to himself. He closed the fireplace passage and flopped down on his bed, the nights events seeming to tire him. Suddenly he heard a stifled sneeze from somewhere in the hall, a slight gasp and receiding footsteps. He shot from his bed and bolted to the door but only to find no one there. He took off at a sprint down the hall until he reached the staircase that led to the common room. Figuring he'd never find out who it was through the crowd of people there he decided he wash up and head to bed early, after all, the first quidditch match of the season was tomorrow and he needed rest.
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A/N: review and dont kill me cause this chapter was simply pathetic.