Hello again! Thankyou for all your Reviews, I don't think I'll reply to any
of them. not many of them ask a question anyway, but if you do post a
question about the story, and you want me to answer it, but an asterisk as
the bottom of your message like this: *; And I'll answer, sound good?
Well, as I said before, the amount of reviews that I'd like before I post another topic go up one every chapter, so this time I'd like 7 more reviews please! Thanks a bunch to all those people who like my story and said nice things about it! And sorry this is such a short chapter, I'm just really tired. e_e
Could you also do me a big favour? Could you have a look at my other fic? I guess it's sort of similar to this - but different, who knows, you might even like it better! Well, on with the story!
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"Malfoy?" both Hermione and Harry said shocked.
"The one and only." He smirked, "Don't worry, Granger, I won't tell anyone anything, there really is nothing to tell, nothing too exciting at least, except for that part where you said you don't like me... But then again, what would I expect?" And with that he walked out of the empty room looking quite hurt.
"Right." said Harry, "What was that all about?"
"Uhh." Hermione said, "I'm not really sure."
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That night Hermione went out to the same place near the lake where Draco and Hermione almost kissed.
She thought to herself. "I don't like Draco? How could I? He's a Slytherin, anyway, I'm falling for Harry now, and I've loved him for years. Now he's telling finally telling me how he feels. There's nothing going on between me and Draco." She repeated that last sentence a few more times before she actually believed herself.
She could here the rustling of the grass as someone walked through the grounds.
"Hello?" she said quietly.
"Hello." A male voice replied.
"Draco?" She asked.
"Back to a first name basis are we?" he snapped.
"Draco, what's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing. You may not believe it but I have feelings Granger." He paused, but then smiled, "But luckily they're not wasted on stupid mud bloods like yourself." He smirked.
"How dare you!" she screamed.
"How dare I? Hmm. How dare I? No, if you think about that question carefully, it wasn't quite a daring thing I said, I always call you a mud blood, and I found that it's quite a satisfying, yet safe way of insulting you." He said sneering.
She just glared at him, then out of nowhere, she pushed him up against the tree, but because he wasn't expecting it, he hit it quite hard.
"You don't think your gong to fight me, do you?" he laughed.
"Uh." she said realising what she was trying to do. "No, offcourse not, but you weren't expecting it, now were you, therefore, what I was trying to do worked. I was merely seeing if you were keeping your guard." She smiled innocently.
Her smile melted Draco, and he found it quite hard to control himself, seeing as Hermione, who hadn't yet let go, was holding him against the tree and there body heat could be felt from one another, there hips nearly touching.
He swallowed hard and his eyes travelled down from Hermione's face to her breasts. Her blouse was half undone from Harry's doings.
Hermione found that she was feeling the same way for Malfoy, his manly hood pressing against her body as she slowly, but not noticeably moved forward, not even having realised she was doing it.
Draco couldn't take it anymore, he pulled her forward and finished off what they started the day they missed the Hogsmead trip.
His hand found it's way to her thigh, where he kept on going higher, until Hermione re-directed it, not wanting Draco to go too far, while still exploring his mouth.
He took for another rout up her shirt, as his hands swept the silk material of her bra sending shivers up and down his spine.
Hermione felt Draco's torso, he was extremely well built, she found out.
"You should really stop." Hermione thought to herself.
But she didn't,
She was enjoying it.
Well, as I said before, the amount of reviews that I'd like before I post another topic go up one every chapter, so this time I'd like 7 more reviews please! Thanks a bunch to all those people who like my story and said nice things about it! And sorry this is such a short chapter, I'm just really tired. e_e
Could you also do me a big favour? Could you have a look at my other fic? I guess it's sort of similar to this - but different, who knows, you might even like it better! Well, on with the story!
~
"Malfoy?" both Hermione and Harry said shocked.
"The one and only." He smirked, "Don't worry, Granger, I won't tell anyone anything, there really is nothing to tell, nothing too exciting at least, except for that part where you said you don't like me... But then again, what would I expect?" And with that he walked out of the empty room looking quite hurt.
"Right." said Harry, "What was that all about?"
"Uhh." Hermione said, "I'm not really sure."
~
That night Hermione went out to the same place near the lake where Draco and Hermione almost kissed.
She thought to herself. "I don't like Draco? How could I? He's a Slytherin, anyway, I'm falling for Harry now, and I've loved him for years. Now he's telling finally telling me how he feels. There's nothing going on between me and Draco." She repeated that last sentence a few more times before she actually believed herself.
She could here the rustling of the grass as someone walked through the grounds.
"Hello?" she said quietly.
"Hello." A male voice replied.
"Draco?" She asked.
"Back to a first name basis are we?" he snapped.
"Draco, what's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing. You may not believe it but I have feelings Granger." He paused, but then smiled, "But luckily they're not wasted on stupid mud bloods like yourself." He smirked.
"How dare you!" she screamed.
"How dare I? Hmm. How dare I? No, if you think about that question carefully, it wasn't quite a daring thing I said, I always call you a mud blood, and I found that it's quite a satisfying, yet safe way of insulting you." He said sneering.
She just glared at him, then out of nowhere, she pushed him up against the tree, but because he wasn't expecting it, he hit it quite hard.
"You don't think your gong to fight me, do you?" he laughed.
"Uh." she said realising what she was trying to do. "No, offcourse not, but you weren't expecting it, now were you, therefore, what I was trying to do worked. I was merely seeing if you were keeping your guard." She smiled innocently.
Her smile melted Draco, and he found it quite hard to control himself, seeing as Hermione, who hadn't yet let go, was holding him against the tree and there body heat could be felt from one another, there hips nearly touching.
He swallowed hard and his eyes travelled down from Hermione's face to her breasts. Her blouse was half undone from Harry's doings.
Hermione found that she was feeling the same way for Malfoy, his manly hood pressing against her body as she slowly, but not noticeably moved forward, not even having realised she was doing it.
Draco couldn't take it anymore, he pulled her forward and finished off what they started the day they missed the Hogsmead trip.
His hand found it's way to her thigh, where he kept on going higher, until Hermione re-directed it, not wanting Draco to go too far, while still exploring his mouth.
He took for another rout up her shirt, as his hands swept the silk material of her bra sending shivers up and down his spine.
Hermione felt Draco's torso, he was extremely well built, she found out.
"You should really stop." Hermione thought to herself.
But she didn't,
She was enjoying it.