Chapter five

Break me, Shake me

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A/N: Happy Thanksgiving. ^^ Theres nothing to do around my house so I decided to write another chapter to this story. I took a few ideas from the reviews also. :B And theres some R/Angst in this chapter. o_o; Hope it's to your liking? x__x;

And flames will be used to burn your houses down -- so no flames.

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The next day seemed to drag on forever. Not only had Hermione missed breakfast, got questioned by Ginny, Harry and Ron about she had been but also missed Potions class once again and got fifty points taken away from her house. Of course, The head girl felt miserable and knew the reason behind it.

Malfoy.

'Why the hell did he have to go and kiss me last night? It's all I think about now..' He glanced at her from time to time, a smirk crossing his lips. Hermione shook her head a bit and tried to focus back on her work.

' I have to beat him at his own game. I have to be the top seventh year student and the best Head girl Hogwarts has seen yet. I'll beat Malfoy..' Before she knew it though, everyone was exiting the classroom to go to their next class - except Malfoy who was waiting for her at the door. Taking her bags up she walked out of room, but was surprised when a hand gripped her wrist and wouldn't let go.

"Well, well, Granger. I saw you looking at me in class. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were still thinking about the kiss from last night." The smirk got wider as his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Well if you were kissed by your enemy, I would think that it would stay with you for a while, Malfoy." She replied. His grip on her arm got tighter, and she let out a yelp of surprise at the pain. Looking up at him, she got the courage to ask him the question that had been running through her mind for the past few hours.

"Why, Malfoy? Why the hell did you kiss me?"

"I told you." Was all he said.

"It doesn't mak-" before she could get her sentence out, his lips were pressed to hers in another kiss. This time in a more wanting, craving way. Hermione tried to get away from him, but he pushed her up against a wall and pinned her there. After a few minutes Draco broke the kiss off to breathe again and stared at the girl. A sneer became plastered on those lips and he let her go, walking off in silence to his next class - leaving a dazed and confused Hermione behind.



After two hours spent in the bathroom crying and wondering what was going on, the head girl finally stepped out - her eyes still slightly red - and wondered the halls towards the Great Hall for lunch. A few voices came into play though. One she more then recognized. It was Malfoy and his gang. A loud laugh and some scattered giggles could be heard. Had he told them what he had done to her only a few hours before? Hermione stayed close to a corner to listen in.

"So what did you do to her, Draco?" one Slytherin asked.

"I'd tell you, but you might go and spread it around school." Came the reply.

"Aw, come on Draco. We would tell yo if something intresting happened to us." Someone begged.

"Alright, Fine. But only to you. No one else. You tell anyone and I'll be sure my father does something about it."



Of course he had to bring his father into the conversation. Someone takes a step out of line and Malfoy snitches. So like him. He hasen't changed a bit.



"So? Tell us what you did." Someone else asked.

"Alright. You know that Mudblood, Granger? Whos the head girl and my 'partner' for the year?"

"Yeah.." a few of them said.

"I've decided to get back at her for the past six years. My plan goes as follows: I tell her I like her - which I did last night, and can you believe she actually thought I meant it? Then I seduce her some, and humiliate her infront of the whole school." Another roar of laughing and giggles. "Perfect." another Slytherin commented. Upon hearing this, Hermione fell to the floor but kept quiet.

'So that's what he was planning.. I knew something was funny with a pure blood liking a Mudblood. And then kissing her..' she thought as a tear fell to the ground. The sound of voices saying: "Come on, Lunch is almost over." And shoes hitting the hard stone floor told her that they had all left and she was alone.

"Stupid.." she mumbled.

"How could for one minute think he actually liked you?" Hermione asked herself, letting another tear fall to the floor.

"Because he kissed you." Some part of her brain answered.

A small smile crept over her face, though. So his plan was to seduce her and humiliate her so he could be the top student for this final year? Well, she had other plans in store for him. Never would she had thought she would stoop to his level but this was war. He might have made her cry, and for the slightest moment made her think he actually liked her, but she was going to turn the tables. Sorting out what she would do that night, the girl ran upstairs to her room and jumped on her bed as a wide smile came over her. This was going to be perfect. "And he'll never know." she said, and grabbed some parchment to write the few ideas down.

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End chapter five

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A/N: o.o;; .. Okay.. I've never done anything like that before, so.. yeah. o_o; Check back from time to time to see what Hermione does. (It should be obvious by now.) And thanks to "Sex Angel" for suggesting the idea. Read and review.