Title: Tempting Evil
Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
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Where was she? She had to keep running Draco was still somewhere behind her. There were things she had to inform Ron; Draco was gaining power and creating an army and they were all powerful wizards. The ministry of magic had to create a last defense and she needed to get information through. She had to report to Ron every year and she was going to be late. Tonight at midnight she had to show up at Ron's office and at this rate she wasn't going to make it.
Hermione was covered with dust and grime from the running. The train of her dress was in tatters. She felt like her feet were going to fall off considering the fact that she was running in heels. Suddenly she fell. Her scream pierced the silence of the labryinth; a trap pit. Just her luck and her scream had given her position away. Worst of all was the throbbing of her ankle. She felt the area and found the jutting out of a bone. Heels were going to be the death of her. It was going to be impossible to get out with a broken ankle. It was times like these that she missed her wand the most. She had to try and bind her ankle. There was a staight branch by the other side of the whole, but when she tried to get it she let out an ear splitting scream. It hurt so much moving her foot from the fallen position.
There was a chuckle from above. Hermione looked up and who should be standing there but Draco Malfoy.
"Tsk.tsk. tsk miss Granger. Making all that racket just because of a little sprained ankle. Were you trying to get my attention because let me assure you, you will always have my full attention. But what a predicament. Trapped at the bottom of an abyss. To think that miss smarty pants could watch where she was going. Now what should I do with you in such wonderful position. You trapped with no where to go."
"Go fuck yourself Draco. I broke my ankle not sprained it and your a little self centered to think that I would want your attention. Why don't you pay a little more attention to your girlfriend, Pansy, but wait you never pay attention to your girlfriend you're always looking for the one that you don't have. Well I'm not going to make the same mistake twice."
"Ahh...yes. so that's why our relationship ended. Well you can't hog me all to yourself. Doesn't that make you a little self- centered too. I pitied Pansy always drooling after me. You see I still pity her. For the record I'd rather fuck you."
"Well that's never going to happen again Malfoy."
"Really well we'll see about that." With that Draco jumped down landing right next to Hermione's fallen form. She had to tilt her head completely up to see him and it made her feel vulnerable.
He watched her with hunger and lust and he was bending down closer and closer until he was kneeling right over her. She swallowed and his eyes glowed like a wild animals and he watched her drinking her in.
"I...i don't want this. Please...Draco" her plea was whispered in a hoarce voice. Even her breath was raggad.
"You're lying again Mione. I can smell your lust. You want me as much as I want you and what do you mean as Please...Draco. Please Draco kiss me?" and he did just that withouth allowing her to say a word and the world stopped. Time stopped. They had just that one moment and both knew it.
Draco's kisses were possesive and hungry. Trying to drink in all he could. She was his and he was going to mark her as his. No one can touch her. Definitely not Alex. If he ever sees Hermione with Alex again he was going to kill the bastard. She was his. his.
"MINE" he whispered against her lips.
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
Where was she? She had to keep running Draco was still somewhere behind her. There were things she had to inform Ron; Draco was gaining power and creating an army and they were all powerful wizards. The ministry of magic had to create a last defense and she needed to get information through. She had to report to Ron every year and she was going to be late. Tonight at midnight she had to show up at Ron's office and at this rate she wasn't going to make it.
Hermione was covered with dust and grime from the running. The train of her dress was in tatters. She felt like her feet were going to fall off considering the fact that she was running in heels. Suddenly she fell. Her scream pierced the silence of the labryinth; a trap pit. Just her luck and her scream had given her position away. Worst of all was the throbbing of her ankle. She felt the area and found the jutting out of a bone. Heels were going to be the death of her. It was going to be impossible to get out with a broken ankle. It was times like these that she missed her wand the most. She had to try and bind her ankle. There was a staight branch by the other side of the whole, but when she tried to get it she let out an ear splitting scream. It hurt so much moving her foot from the fallen position.
There was a chuckle from above. Hermione looked up and who should be standing there but Draco Malfoy.
"Tsk.tsk. tsk miss Granger. Making all that racket just because of a little sprained ankle. Were you trying to get my attention because let me assure you, you will always have my full attention. But what a predicament. Trapped at the bottom of an abyss. To think that miss smarty pants could watch where she was going. Now what should I do with you in such wonderful position. You trapped with no where to go."
"Go fuck yourself Draco. I broke my ankle not sprained it and your a little self centered to think that I would want your attention. Why don't you pay a little more attention to your girlfriend, Pansy, but wait you never pay attention to your girlfriend you're always looking for the one that you don't have. Well I'm not going to make the same mistake twice."
"Ahh...yes. so that's why our relationship ended. Well you can't hog me all to yourself. Doesn't that make you a little self- centered too. I pitied Pansy always drooling after me. You see I still pity her. For the record I'd rather fuck you."
"Well that's never going to happen again Malfoy."
"Really well we'll see about that." With that Draco jumped down landing right next to Hermione's fallen form. She had to tilt her head completely up to see him and it made her feel vulnerable.
He watched her with hunger and lust and he was bending down closer and closer until he was kneeling right over her. She swallowed and his eyes glowed like a wild animals and he watched her drinking her in.
"I...i don't want this. Please...Draco" her plea was whispered in a hoarce voice. Even her breath was raggad.
"You're lying again Mione. I can smell your lust. You want me as much as I want you and what do you mean as Please...Draco. Please Draco kiss me?" and he did just that withouth allowing her to say a word and the world stopped. Time stopped. They had just that one moment and both knew it.
Draco's kisses were possesive and hungry. Trying to drink in all he could. She was his and he was going to mark her as his. No one can touch her. Definitely not Alex. If he ever sees Hermione with Alex again he was going to kill the bastard. She was his. his.
"MINE" he whispered against her lips.