Title: Tempting Evil
Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
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She lay there silent and still on Draco. It had been so many years since she was last in his arms. It was like comming home again. He was warm and protective. Her reveree was broken by the groan of pain from the body beneath her.
"Mudblood, what have you been eating. You're so heavy. Get off. Don't you understand I can barely breath under you." This caused a flush from Hermione. It was like going back in time to times when they were together. He had always made these rude remarks about her even when they were together and he was always joking and teasing her. Things were different now, but some things never change. The pounding of her heart when she was near him was always going to be the case and she was terrified that her body would always react to HIM.
Draco couldn't breath. He had her in his arms and never wanted to let her go. Too many years has gone by but what he felt for her was always there eating away at the ice blockade he had to his heart. He had wanted her both physically and spiratually then and it wasn't any different now. Just having her lying silent and still on him was pure torture; knowing that he couldn't have her. He had to get up before he lost his cool in front of his servants and those who served him. He was not going to be brought down to his knees by her, a MUDBLOOD. Still his comment came out as mild mockery.
Hermione jumped off him like he was a hot coal that would burn her to touch. In a way that was exactly what he was. Something that would burn her and leave a scar. It already happened and she would be stupid to be burned again and those who knew her would know that the last thing she was is stupid.
She picked up her skirt and started running again. This time she was going to make the exit. It was right there. She heard footsteps behind her. They were getting louder and she knew that he was right behind her. She threw down her first smoke powder and the room burst into dark gray smoke. Hermione saw the open door right in front of her and there were no more footsteps following.
Finally she was in the open outdoors again not a moment to loose she began her descent down to the meadow surrounding the manor the candles flared on in greeting. All she did was pick up her dress and ran because the footsteps had started again and she looked behind her and there he was seconds from reaching her. He had been sly and quiet when he was tracking his prey and now he had the upper hand and the longer legs if she didn't hide somewhere she was going to be in his grasp. Then she remembered that there was a labryinth on the Malfoy lands and she could see the outer green walls now. It couldn't be that hard to get out...
Draco smirked so the game of cat and mouse begin in the enchanted labryinth of his ancestors. The minute she enters the maze she would be his. The paths of the labryinth can be moved just by a flick of his hand, but that wouldn't be any fun. It was the chase and the final award that he wanted.
"Finally Hermione you'll be mine once again"
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Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
E-mail: czarinasnappy@yahoo.com
*A Harry Potter Fanfiction Archive http://members.lycos.co.uk/czarinasnappy/ ---This is my new site. Please submit fanfiction here. I'm in desperate need.* Thanx
She lay there silent and still on Draco. It had been so many years since she was last in his arms. It was like comming home again. He was warm and protective. Her reveree was broken by the groan of pain from the body beneath her.
"Mudblood, what have you been eating. You're so heavy. Get off. Don't you understand I can barely breath under you." This caused a flush from Hermione. It was like going back in time to times when they were together. He had always made these rude remarks about her even when they were together and he was always joking and teasing her. Things were different now, but some things never change. The pounding of her heart when she was near him was always going to be the case and she was terrified that her body would always react to HIM.
Draco couldn't breath. He had her in his arms and never wanted to let her go. Too many years has gone by but what he felt for her was always there eating away at the ice blockade he had to his heart. He had wanted her both physically and spiratually then and it wasn't any different now. Just having her lying silent and still on him was pure torture; knowing that he couldn't have her. He had to get up before he lost his cool in front of his servants and those who served him. He was not going to be brought down to his knees by her, a MUDBLOOD. Still his comment came out as mild mockery.
Hermione jumped off him like he was a hot coal that would burn her to touch. In a way that was exactly what he was. Something that would burn her and leave a scar. It already happened and she would be stupid to be burned again and those who knew her would know that the last thing she was is stupid.
She picked up her skirt and started running again. This time she was going to make the exit. It was right there. She heard footsteps behind her. They were getting louder and she knew that he was right behind her. She threw down her first smoke powder and the room burst into dark gray smoke. Hermione saw the open door right in front of her and there were no more footsteps following.
Finally she was in the open outdoors again not a moment to loose she began her descent down to the meadow surrounding the manor the candles flared on in greeting. All she did was pick up her dress and ran because the footsteps had started again and she looked behind her and there he was seconds from reaching her. He had been sly and quiet when he was tracking his prey and now he had the upper hand and the longer legs if she didn't hide somewhere she was going to be in his grasp. Then she remembered that there was a labryinth on the Malfoy lands and she could see the outer green walls now. It couldn't be that hard to get out...
Draco smirked so the game of cat and mouse begin in the enchanted labryinth of his ancestors. The minute she enters the maze she would be his. The paths of the labryinth can be moved just by a flick of his hand, but that wouldn't be any fun. It was the chase and the final award that he wanted.
"Finally Hermione you'll be mine once again"
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