Anything But Ordinary
By: Sheep Count Her
Disclaimer: I don't own Draco.*sobs* and not even Oliver Wood!
AN: Woooohoooo!!! I'm out of school for like 2 weeks and a half! I'm so happy! Anyways I decided to write cuz I was bored (heh) and prepare for an L O N G chap. Also for the benefit of others yes.Draco and Hermione do touch.and other stuff! Oh yeah lots of thanks for you guys who reviewed! Oh and also angst is on the way. ^_^ - S C H ______________________________________________________
Chapter 5- A Dragons Feast
Hermione stepped out of the limo. The sun was shinning rather bright today and her reaction was to squint. She turned around to see why Draco was taking so long. She saw him trying to get her heavy bags together but gave up. He got out of the car quickly and went to the window of the chauffer.
"Could you do me a favor and give that lady in the gray dress, this beautiful ladies bags? Their quite heavy." He said saying to the chauffer but looking at Hermione. Hermione slowly turned around to look at the mansion. It looked more like a Victorian House with vines running up the sides. It was breathtaking.
Draco stepped beside her, "Nice isn't it?" He said looking at his house with no fascination. Hermione nodded. It also had a wonderful garden; Narcissa must love it there. He slowly walked up to the door and so did Hermione following every now and then getting sidetracked by the beautiful landscaping.
The old lady in the gray dress opened the door for Draco and Hermione with no expression on her face. She looked like a ghost. Draco passed her without the slightest acknowledgement but Hermione gave a small 'thank-you' and entered her now new home.
"Who was she?" Hermione asked. "Oh that lady?" Draco said looking as if he was trying to think, "Antoinette if I am correct. Just another silly maid that Narcissa hired. Lucious calls them slaves." Hermione nodded slightly and managed to say, "Oh."
They walked in the ridiculously huge family room where Narcissa was reading a book called 'Pride and Prejudice with her "maids" sitting in the far corners. Hermione started to wonder how many "maids" were in this place of theirs.
Narcissa slammed the book shut and managed to smile. She was rather pretty she looked well into her mid 40's through the late 40's. Her hair was jet black and her eyes were green just like Harry's. "You must be Hermione Granger." She started as she sat up, "Pleasure to meet you."
Hermione felt awkward she didn't know what to do. Here was this proper lady the mother of a supposedly proper son and the wife of a cold-hearted man. "Oh the pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Malfoy." It was weird to say that. Mrs. Malfoy. She wanted to be a Mrs. Malfoy too. And soon she will be but that was not the point.
"Please call me Narcissa. Mrs. Malfoy is so boring." She said still smiling. Hermione instantly knew that she liked her. She was so nice. She couldn't get it why Malfoy hated her so much. Narcissa hugged Draco.
"I have some things to do in the garden but make yourself at home. We're having a dinner with the Ministry of Magic tonight. I expect you two will be there with your finest clothes." She said with a stern voice all of the sudden. She left the room and so did the maids following her.
Draco eased up a little as she left. He took Hermione's hand and showed her upstairs to her room. She opened the door and stood there dumbfounded. This room actually her room was beautiful.
The bed seemed bigger than a king sized bed if possible and the frame was perfect. White silky drapes fell from the top of the bed. Her bedspread was all white. The carpeting was white and had no stains on it. She even had her own fireplace, and in front of it was you guessed it a white love chair.
She had the hugest drawers with her own huge mirror with a bookcase that was all white. It was like a lair of an angel. Her bags were placed right beside her bed. Antoinette was quick. She managed to say out of all the shock, "Are you sure this is my room?"
Draco folded his arms and actually smiled in satisfaction, "What poor lil mud-blood isn't used to the finer things in life? Yes this is your room unless you want to live downstairs in the basement." Hermione shrugged and finally walked in expecting Draco to follow her. But he didn't. Hermione finally turned around, "You wanna chat for a bit?"
"I'm flattered Granger but I need to catch some zzz's." Draco replied uneasy. "Oh. But we have 6 more hours till dinner, though." Hermione said. "That's the point." Draco said and turned around walking away, "Won't you be a sweet and wake me up when it's almost time."
Hermione rolled her eyes and closed her bedroom door. She looked around her new room for a bit. It was kind of weird. It was like she went from rags to riches part of her liked it and the other part didn't. She also felt bad that she left Harry and Ron there. They are probably so worried about her. What would she do when she when she would go back to Hogwarts?
She finally sat on her bed and ran her fingers through the bedspread it was so fucking soft. Just what she needed. She fell back on the bed and sighed. What was up with Draco? He was all feely and touchy at Hogwarts but since they came here he was so distant. Maybe he didn't want Lucious to see them. "Whatever." Hermione said to herself and drifted off into a deep sleep. ______________________________________________________________________
When she woke back up Hermione noticed it was 4:00 p.m. She cursed Herself for waking up to early. She had like 3 more hours to go. She swinged her legs out of bed and just sat they're for a second. She noticed it was quite warm. She looked over at the fireplace and noticed there was a figure in her chair.
"You sleep like a log." He said. Hermione instantly knew it was Draco. She sighed heavily, "What are you doing in here?" Draco turned around slightly and shrugged, "Because I wanted to see how you were doing." Draco replied.
"I'm doing fine, thanks." Hermione said a hint of uncertainty in her voice. Draco got up from the chair and slowly walked over to Hermione and stared her down. Hermione got up from her bed and stared up at Draco. "How do you expect to live in a world of sin when you can't even lie?" Draco finally asked in a whisper.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked confused. Draco sighed and shoved his hands in his pants pockets. "Your so innocent. The people you will soon be associating with can take you down." Hermione raised her eyebrow, "Really is that so? Well you must not know the real Hermione Granger. Actually to tell you the truth no one has."
Draco licked his lips, "And I suppose you will give me a sneak peek?" Hermione wrapped her arms around Draco and didn't answer. Draco ran his fingers up Hermione's small waist and had smirk on his face looming his fingers in her pants buckle loops holding her close.
Hermione shoved Draco slightly so he could fall on her bed, and he allowed her. Hermione straddled Malfoy and got on top of him. She slowly kissed up Draco's smooth skin. It was so pale and it was a perfect spot to give him a hickey. She decided not to and began torturing him.
Draco's hands were on Hermione's waist every now and then tugging on her tube-top. Hermione kissed the tip of his chin to the corners of his lips but never on his mouth. Draco moaned slightly and Hermione finally kissed him on the lips.
He complied by kissing her back and tried to slip his tongue in. Hermione pulled away slightly and Draco murmured, "You're a naughty girl, Granger." Hermione smirked, "You have no idea." And just when Hermione was about to take her top off the door was roughly knocked on. Hermione got off top of Draco looking at the door curiously.
"Hermione? It's Narcissa. Lucious is here and its time for you to meet him." Narcissa said still waiting at the door. Hermione sighed and looked at Draco sadly. She didn't want to leave Draco and she didn't want to meet luscious either.
AN: HAHAHAHAHA you actually thought I was going to let them do it!? I know I am so mean. Anyways review is good. And for those whom don't I will personally find you myself! Oh yeah I added a spoiler for next chapter!!!
Spoiler: Hermione meets up with someone she knows at the dinner with the Ministry of Magic. And no it's not Lucious!!!
- S C H
By: Sheep Count Her
Disclaimer: I don't own Draco.*sobs* and not even Oliver Wood!
AN: Woooohoooo!!! I'm out of school for like 2 weeks and a half! I'm so happy! Anyways I decided to write cuz I was bored (heh) and prepare for an L O N G chap. Also for the benefit of others yes.Draco and Hermione do touch.and other stuff! Oh yeah lots of thanks for you guys who reviewed! Oh and also angst is on the way. ^_^ - S C H ______________________________________________________
Chapter 5- A Dragons Feast
Hermione stepped out of the limo. The sun was shinning rather bright today and her reaction was to squint. She turned around to see why Draco was taking so long. She saw him trying to get her heavy bags together but gave up. He got out of the car quickly and went to the window of the chauffer.
"Could you do me a favor and give that lady in the gray dress, this beautiful ladies bags? Their quite heavy." He said saying to the chauffer but looking at Hermione. Hermione slowly turned around to look at the mansion. It looked more like a Victorian House with vines running up the sides. It was breathtaking.
Draco stepped beside her, "Nice isn't it?" He said looking at his house with no fascination. Hermione nodded. It also had a wonderful garden; Narcissa must love it there. He slowly walked up to the door and so did Hermione following every now and then getting sidetracked by the beautiful landscaping.
The old lady in the gray dress opened the door for Draco and Hermione with no expression on her face. She looked like a ghost. Draco passed her without the slightest acknowledgement but Hermione gave a small 'thank-you' and entered her now new home.
"Who was she?" Hermione asked. "Oh that lady?" Draco said looking as if he was trying to think, "Antoinette if I am correct. Just another silly maid that Narcissa hired. Lucious calls them slaves." Hermione nodded slightly and managed to say, "Oh."
They walked in the ridiculously huge family room where Narcissa was reading a book called 'Pride and Prejudice with her "maids" sitting in the far corners. Hermione started to wonder how many "maids" were in this place of theirs.
Narcissa slammed the book shut and managed to smile. She was rather pretty she looked well into her mid 40's through the late 40's. Her hair was jet black and her eyes were green just like Harry's. "You must be Hermione Granger." She started as she sat up, "Pleasure to meet you."
Hermione felt awkward she didn't know what to do. Here was this proper lady the mother of a supposedly proper son and the wife of a cold-hearted man. "Oh the pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Malfoy." It was weird to say that. Mrs. Malfoy. She wanted to be a Mrs. Malfoy too. And soon she will be but that was not the point.
"Please call me Narcissa. Mrs. Malfoy is so boring." She said still smiling. Hermione instantly knew that she liked her. She was so nice. She couldn't get it why Malfoy hated her so much. Narcissa hugged Draco.
"I have some things to do in the garden but make yourself at home. We're having a dinner with the Ministry of Magic tonight. I expect you two will be there with your finest clothes." She said with a stern voice all of the sudden. She left the room and so did the maids following her.
Draco eased up a little as she left. He took Hermione's hand and showed her upstairs to her room. She opened the door and stood there dumbfounded. This room actually her room was beautiful.
The bed seemed bigger than a king sized bed if possible and the frame was perfect. White silky drapes fell from the top of the bed. Her bedspread was all white. The carpeting was white and had no stains on it. She even had her own fireplace, and in front of it was you guessed it a white love chair.
She had the hugest drawers with her own huge mirror with a bookcase that was all white. It was like a lair of an angel. Her bags were placed right beside her bed. Antoinette was quick. She managed to say out of all the shock, "Are you sure this is my room?"
Draco folded his arms and actually smiled in satisfaction, "What poor lil mud-blood isn't used to the finer things in life? Yes this is your room unless you want to live downstairs in the basement." Hermione shrugged and finally walked in expecting Draco to follow her. But he didn't. Hermione finally turned around, "You wanna chat for a bit?"
"I'm flattered Granger but I need to catch some zzz's." Draco replied uneasy. "Oh. But we have 6 more hours till dinner, though." Hermione said. "That's the point." Draco said and turned around walking away, "Won't you be a sweet and wake me up when it's almost time."
Hermione rolled her eyes and closed her bedroom door. She looked around her new room for a bit. It was kind of weird. It was like she went from rags to riches part of her liked it and the other part didn't. She also felt bad that she left Harry and Ron there. They are probably so worried about her. What would she do when she when she would go back to Hogwarts?
She finally sat on her bed and ran her fingers through the bedspread it was so fucking soft. Just what she needed. She fell back on the bed and sighed. What was up with Draco? He was all feely and touchy at Hogwarts but since they came here he was so distant. Maybe he didn't want Lucious to see them. "Whatever." Hermione said to herself and drifted off into a deep sleep. ______________________________________________________________________
When she woke back up Hermione noticed it was 4:00 p.m. She cursed Herself for waking up to early. She had like 3 more hours to go. She swinged her legs out of bed and just sat they're for a second. She noticed it was quite warm. She looked over at the fireplace and noticed there was a figure in her chair.
"You sleep like a log." He said. Hermione instantly knew it was Draco. She sighed heavily, "What are you doing in here?" Draco turned around slightly and shrugged, "Because I wanted to see how you were doing." Draco replied.
"I'm doing fine, thanks." Hermione said a hint of uncertainty in her voice. Draco got up from the chair and slowly walked over to Hermione and stared her down. Hermione got up from her bed and stared up at Draco. "How do you expect to live in a world of sin when you can't even lie?" Draco finally asked in a whisper.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked confused. Draco sighed and shoved his hands in his pants pockets. "Your so innocent. The people you will soon be associating with can take you down." Hermione raised her eyebrow, "Really is that so? Well you must not know the real Hermione Granger. Actually to tell you the truth no one has."
Draco licked his lips, "And I suppose you will give me a sneak peek?" Hermione wrapped her arms around Draco and didn't answer. Draco ran his fingers up Hermione's small waist and had smirk on his face looming his fingers in her pants buckle loops holding her close.
Hermione shoved Draco slightly so he could fall on her bed, and he allowed her. Hermione straddled Malfoy and got on top of him. She slowly kissed up Draco's smooth skin. It was so pale and it was a perfect spot to give him a hickey. She decided not to and began torturing him.
Draco's hands were on Hermione's waist every now and then tugging on her tube-top. Hermione kissed the tip of his chin to the corners of his lips but never on his mouth. Draco moaned slightly and Hermione finally kissed him on the lips.
He complied by kissing her back and tried to slip his tongue in. Hermione pulled away slightly and Draco murmured, "You're a naughty girl, Granger." Hermione smirked, "You have no idea." And just when Hermione was about to take her top off the door was roughly knocked on. Hermione got off top of Draco looking at the door curiously.
"Hermione? It's Narcissa. Lucious is here and its time for you to meet him." Narcissa said still waiting at the door. Hermione sighed and looked at Draco sadly. She didn't want to leave Draco and she didn't want to meet luscious either.
AN: HAHAHAHAHA you actually thought I was going to let them do it!? I know I am so mean. Anyways review is good. And for those whom don't I will personally find you myself! Oh yeah I added a spoiler for next chapter!!!
Spoiler: Hermione meets up with someone she knows at the dinner with the Ministry of Magic. And no it's not Lucious!!!
- S C H