Can't Resist
(over at the Gryffindor table)
Ginny was sitting patiently at the Gryffindor table, waiting for Harry to appear. At the beginning of last year, Harry had asked Ginny out. They have been sharing a great relationship since. Finally, Harry found Ginny and came to her side.
"Oh Harry! I missed you so much!" cried Ginny, giving him a big hug and a small kiss.
"Okay Ginny, you can get off Harry now," said Ron. Although he didn't want them to break up, it was still weird for him to watch his little sister in the arms of his best friend.
"Oh, Ron. You really need to loosen up! We're not going to break up anytime soon." Said Harry, returning Ginny's kiss.
"I know, I know." mumbled Ron.
Ginny and Harry exchanged grins.
Hermione got bored and walked over to Stephen.
"So you want to go on that tour now?" asked Hermione.
"Sure, I was getting bored anyway." said Stephen as he followed Hermione out of the Great Hall.
After a bit of walking, Hermione proudly proclaimed, "This is the library, and everyone considers it my territory."
"I love books." Stephen mumbled under his breath.
"You do?" asked Hermione, surprised, but in a good way.
"Yea… it's great. I guess that's why I don't have that much friends. I spend too much time reading by myself." Replyed Stephen shyly.
Hermione felt herself blush. "I love reading to…" she whispered quietly. Both became quiet oncemore.
After the library, Hermione took him around to most of the classrooms when Stephen asked, "Where do I sleep?"
So Hermione quickly showed him entrance to the Gryffindor wing and explained about the common room and the dormitories.
Suddenly the hallways filled with noise. Hermione left Stephen to tell the Gryffindors the new password.
"The new password is 'Magical Fortune'!" Hermione yelled through the huge crowd.
Then, as the portrait swung open, all the girls and boys divided toward their separate staircases.
Professor McGonagall appeared next to her and whispered in her ear. "Come to Professor Dumbledore's office after everyone gets in."
After making sure that all the first years were inside, Herm slammed the portait shut and slowly walked to Dumbledore's office.
(dumbledore's office)
"As you know, Head Girl and Boy have their own lodgings. Professor McGonagall shall show you the way. Oh yea, and please drop by my office before lunch tomorrow please." Professor Dumbledore said.
Draco and Hermione followed Professor McGonagall without saying a word. Hermione was thinking about Stephen. He seemed so much like her. She couldn't wait to get to know him.
Draco was thinking about Chloe. That bitch! He couldn't believe what she had said to him! Malfoys are supposed to be in charge. Not some rebel girls from some far away country!!
Hermione's and Draco's thoughts were interrupted when Profesor McGonagall stopped at a portrait of a turtle.
"This is where your room is and your password is 'Orange Slices'. Hermione, your room is to the right and Draco, your room is to your left. Good night."
"This year is going to be different alright, with the new kids and everything." Herm and Draco thought as they stepped into their shared commonroom.
Herm couldn't help but gasp at the beauty of it. The walls were beige and all the furniture were minty green. A bright orange fire burned in the fireplace, giving the room a welcoming atmosphere.
While gazing happily at the room, something caught the corner of her eye. Draco seemed to be staring at her in a peculiar way.
"Granger," whispered Draco in a husky tone. "come over here."
"Why would you think I'm going to listen to you? You can't make me." Replyed Herm crossly.
"I can and will make you." Draco said with a disturbing smirk on his face.
"Malfoy, I cannot deal with… " Hermione started to say, but she was cut off by Draco, who had grabbed her small shoulders and pressed her to a nearby wall.
"Ow!" Hermione yelped, but Draco ignored it.
"I had a bad day today." Draco whispered. "I need some refreshment."
With that sentence, he started to kiss her, hard. Hermione gasped in surprise. Draco took this opportunity to force his tongue inside her mouth.
Struggling, Hermione tried to break free, but it was no use. His grip was too strong. She didn't want to, but found her self giving in to his intoxicating touch.
Draco slowly slid his hands underneath her robe and caressed her smooth skin. Hermione's hands were busy feeling his silky smooth hair.
!!!BANG!!!
The turtle portrait swung open. Stephen stood there, too shocked to say anything.
"Stephen! How did you get in here?!?!" said Hermione in a panicky voice as she pushed Draco away from her.
Stephen finally found his voice. "Hermione! What are you doing with him!?!?"
"How did you get in here?!?!" Hermione repeated.
"I followed you here, hoping to wish you good night! Now what are you doing with him!?!?" asked Stephen once more.
"Hey Stephen. How you doing?" said Draco.
"What were you doing to Hermione!" Stephen shouted. He looked ready to kill.
"What did it look like I was doing?" asked Draco with a triumphant smile on his face.
"Look Stephen, I can explain! You see…"
"You don't need to explain, Herm," said Stephen in a defeated tone. "I know what I saw." With that, he stormed out of the room.
"No… STEPHEN! It, it was a misunderstanding.. uh, uh, uh… It wasn't me!" Hermione cried desperately but it was too late.
"Hmm, nice excuses Granger, but I'm afraid your loverboy is gone. Pity… It would've been nice to have a chat with him. Oh well, there's always next time. Good Night!" Draco said, his voice filled with glee. Snickering, he went off to his own room.
Hermione fell onto a chair, tears falling from her eyes. It was all Mayfoys fault. But maybe, if she went after him right now, she might be able to explain. Wiping away her tears, Hermione ran out to follow Stephen.
(over at the Gryffindor table)
Ginny was sitting patiently at the Gryffindor table, waiting for Harry to appear. At the beginning of last year, Harry had asked Ginny out. They have been sharing a great relationship since. Finally, Harry found Ginny and came to her side.
"Oh Harry! I missed you so much!" cried Ginny, giving him a big hug and a small kiss.
"Okay Ginny, you can get off Harry now," said Ron. Although he didn't want them to break up, it was still weird for him to watch his little sister in the arms of his best friend.
"Oh, Ron. You really need to loosen up! We're not going to break up anytime soon." Said Harry, returning Ginny's kiss.
"I know, I know." mumbled Ron.
Ginny and Harry exchanged grins.
Hermione got bored and walked over to Stephen.
"So you want to go on that tour now?" asked Hermione.
"Sure, I was getting bored anyway." said Stephen as he followed Hermione out of the Great Hall.
After a bit of walking, Hermione proudly proclaimed, "This is the library, and everyone considers it my territory."
"I love books." Stephen mumbled under his breath.
"You do?" asked Hermione, surprised, but in a good way.
"Yea… it's great. I guess that's why I don't have that much friends. I spend too much time reading by myself." Replyed Stephen shyly.
Hermione felt herself blush. "I love reading to…" she whispered quietly. Both became quiet oncemore.
After the library, Hermione took him around to most of the classrooms when Stephen asked, "Where do I sleep?"
So Hermione quickly showed him entrance to the Gryffindor wing and explained about the common room and the dormitories.
Suddenly the hallways filled with noise. Hermione left Stephen to tell the Gryffindors the new password.
"The new password is 'Magical Fortune'!" Hermione yelled through the huge crowd.
Then, as the portrait swung open, all the girls and boys divided toward their separate staircases.
Professor McGonagall appeared next to her and whispered in her ear. "Come to Professor Dumbledore's office after everyone gets in."
After making sure that all the first years were inside, Herm slammed the portait shut and slowly walked to Dumbledore's office.
(dumbledore's office)
"As you know, Head Girl and Boy have their own lodgings. Professor McGonagall shall show you the way. Oh yea, and please drop by my office before lunch tomorrow please." Professor Dumbledore said.
Draco and Hermione followed Professor McGonagall without saying a word. Hermione was thinking about Stephen. He seemed so much like her. She couldn't wait to get to know him.
Draco was thinking about Chloe. That bitch! He couldn't believe what she had said to him! Malfoys are supposed to be in charge. Not some rebel girls from some far away country!!
Hermione's and Draco's thoughts were interrupted when Profesor McGonagall stopped at a portrait of a turtle.
"This is where your room is and your password is 'Orange Slices'. Hermione, your room is to the right and Draco, your room is to your left. Good night."
"This year is going to be different alright, with the new kids and everything." Herm and Draco thought as they stepped into their shared commonroom.
Herm couldn't help but gasp at the beauty of it. The walls were beige and all the furniture were minty green. A bright orange fire burned in the fireplace, giving the room a welcoming atmosphere.
While gazing happily at the room, something caught the corner of her eye. Draco seemed to be staring at her in a peculiar way.
"Granger," whispered Draco in a husky tone. "come over here."
"Why would you think I'm going to listen to you? You can't make me." Replyed Herm crossly.
"I can and will make you." Draco said with a disturbing smirk on his face.
"Malfoy, I cannot deal with… " Hermione started to say, but she was cut off by Draco, who had grabbed her small shoulders and pressed her to a nearby wall.
"Ow!" Hermione yelped, but Draco ignored it.
"I had a bad day today." Draco whispered. "I need some refreshment."
With that sentence, he started to kiss her, hard. Hermione gasped in surprise. Draco took this opportunity to force his tongue inside her mouth.
Struggling, Hermione tried to break free, but it was no use. His grip was too strong. She didn't want to, but found her self giving in to his intoxicating touch.
Draco slowly slid his hands underneath her robe and caressed her smooth skin. Hermione's hands were busy feeling his silky smooth hair.
!!!BANG!!!
The turtle portrait swung open. Stephen stood there, too shocked to say anything.
"Stephen! How did you get in here?!?!" said Hermione in a panicky voice as she pushed Draco away from her.
Stephen finally found his voice. "Hermione! What are you doing with him!?!?"
"How did you get in here?!?!" Hermione repeated.
"I followed you here, hoping to wish you good night! Now what are you doing with him!?!?" asked Stephen once more.
"Hey Stephen. How you doing?" said Draco.
"What were you doing to Hermione!" Stephen shouted. He looked ready to kill.
"What did it look like I was doing?" asked Draco with a triumphant smile on his face.
"Look Stephen, I can explain! You see…"
"You don't need to explain, Herm," said Stephen in a defeated tone. "I know what I saw." With that, he stormed out of the room.
"No… STEPHEN! It, it was a misunderstanding.. uh, uh, uh… It wasn't me!" Hermione cried desperately but it was too late.
"Hmm, nice excuses Granger, but I'm afraid your loverboy is gone. Pity… It would've been nice to have a chat with him. Oh well, there's always next time. Good Night!" Draco said, his voice filled with glee. Snickering, he went off to his own room.
Hermione fell onto a chair, tears falling from her eyes. It was all Mayfoys fault. But maybe, if she went after him right now, she might be able to explain. Wiping away her tears, Hermione ran out to follow Stephen.