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Chapter Two. Aerials

When the four walked into the Great Hall, Hermione's cloak had come undone and it was billowing out behind her, showing off all she had. Which was probably more than she wanted to show, but she didn't notice because Ginny was waving her and the others over.

"Hey, Gin," Hermione said to her little friend.

"Hi, 'Mione. What's wrong with JT?" Ginny asked in return.

"Oh, the norm. I was cheated on by your big brother, JT wants to kick his ass, but we are holding her back. You know, that old chestnut," Hermione said casually. Ginny almost spit out all of her pumpkin juice.

"My brother what?!" Ginny asked. Hermione rolled her eyes and explained everything that happened.

"JT," Ginny told JT who had calmed down a bit and was sitting down next to her.

"Yes?" JT asked calmly. Ginny grabbed her brother's fork that he was using before he left and put it in JT's face.

"Sick him," Ginny said. JT smirked got up and ran out of the Great Hall.

"You know Ginny. You might never see your brother again," Elektra said as she watched her best friend run out the huge oak doors.

"I know," Ginny said. She was about to take a bite of her bacon when a piercing scream came from behind the oak doors.

"We should go stop her you know. Should we?" Hermione asked. The other three girls looked at each other.

"Nah," the other three said in unison.

"Who's she after now?" Harry asked sitting down across from Ginny. Ginny looked down at her plate and was trying not to laugh. Harry looked at her confused.

"Ron," Lavender said casually.

"What? And you're letting her?" Harry asked. He stood up but Elektra got in his face.

"Sit," she said sternly. He did what he was told and looked at Hermione with pleading eyes.

"No Harry. JT has a reason for homicide you know. Each time," Hermione said, sticking up for her girl-friend. (AN: No, not the girlfriend/girlfriend thing. Just best friend, girlfriend type of thing)

"Why Ron? What did he do?" Harry asked, going for Ron's side.

"He was cheating on Mione," Lavender said. Harry's jaw dropped.

"Oh god, now all of Gryffindor will know. JT better not tell the Slytherins," Hermione said.

"Hey, at least you're not going to be the one known for the one he cheated with," Lavender pointed out.

"He was cheating? On you? I mean he does deserve whatever JT gives him, but he doesn't have to die that way!" Harry said. He stood up and ran as fast as he could out of the Great Hall.

"Let's go," Hermione said, standing up. She grabbed a piece of toast and stood up.

It was just then that she noticed all of the male population staring at her. Not her face but everything below that. Hermione grabbed her wand and did her hair into two silky pig tails on the sides of her head. She smiled at all of the boys and winked. She turned and walked out of the Great Hall. A pair of silver eyes followed her out and the owner of the silver orbs stood up. He then followed her out, making sure not to be seen.

"Bye girls. I have advanced Trans with McGonagall," she said waving to her best friends.

"That's in twenty minutes, 'Mione!" Ginny called.

"I know. I usually have to sit in the back because I'm not there before everyone else. I want to sit in the front!" Hermione called.

"Bye Mione!" JT called, coming out of a broom closet, Harry and Ron both in a choke hold. Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Don't kill them!" Hermione called over her shoulder to JT.

"I won't!. . . Right away!" she called back. Hermione just rolled her eyes again and continued to walk.

Hermione had walked up two flights of stairs when she sensed someone following her. She didn't turn around she just continued to walk. She was three more flights and two turns away from her next class. The person was still following when she was going up her first flight of stairs. When she was on the top of the third and she didn't see anyone coming up the first flight yet, she hid in the shadows above the flight, right off to the side and listened as somebody climbed up the stair case.

Hermione sneered as she saw who was following her and stepped out behind him and put her wand to the back of his head.

"Malfoy, why are you following me?" she asked him. He turned around and grabbed her wand from her in no time and pushed her up against the wall that was in the shadows. "Ouch," she said in a whisper.

"Well, Granger, I just wanted to say how completely sluttish you look today," he said in her ear. Hermione started to struggle against him and, in no time, he had her pinned fully against the wall. They both started to whisper after this.

"I do not look like a slut," Hermione said menacingly. "You better take that back, Malfoy, or I'll have JT get you," she warned. Draco laughed quietly.

"Go ahead, all JT could do is put me in a coma for a while," he said.

"And she can finish the job I started last night," Hermione added.

"The whole make out thing, or you seeing me naked?" he asked. Hermione glared at him.

"No, making you ball-less," Hermione said. Draco's eyes flashed with a bit of emotion. Anger? Worry? Which one?

"Well, we could finish what I said," Draco said and started to kiss her, hard on the lips. Hermione didn't know what to do. She didn't know why he would kiss her willingly, but in her brain, she came up with a really good plan. She started to kiss him back with full force.

The two tongues battled each other, trying to control the other. Hermione wrapped one leg around his waist and started to swivel her hips on his. She did long, slow circles on his hardened member that was begging to be let out. Hermione heard Draco groan and he set his forehead on her shoulder. He was taller than she was, by far, and since he had her up against the wall, she was just a bit taller than her normal height. He trailed his hands up her skirt and Hermione gasped as he felt his hands clutch her ass.

Draco started to nibble her neck and Hermione moaned into his hair. Draco pushed his hardened member, which was still pushing painfully hard against his pants, against Hermione underwear. Hermione gasped again and Draco smiled. 'Come on Hermione. Don't lose concentration' she thought. She started to swivel her hips against his and she started to talk.

"Draco," she said huskily.

"Hm?" he asked her, barely paying attention. He was only paying attention on how it felt to have her body up against his. She pushed him away and straightened out her clothes. Draco looked at her in disbelief.

"I have class. Toodles!" Hermione said. She ducked under his arm and skipped along the hall to her next class, Draco staring after her.

~*~*~*~*~

Hermione smiled at her own genius. She played him. It felt so good. . . . ' To play him. It feels good to play him. Draco Malfoy. . . ' Hermione's thoughts trailed off as she thought of the blonde boy who she had just teased no more than three hours ago. It was her last class of the day, and Hermione was bored. It was three weeks away from the Halloween Masquerade Ball that she and Malfoy. . . She trailed off again, and then caught herself. 'That me and the Head. . . . Ooo head! I mean! We have to plan the ball' she thought. 'I am never going to be able to get through the rest of the year if my thought's keep wondering to that prat!' she thought as the last bell rang. She shot up and ran out of the classroom and into her room.

She flung herself onto her bed and looked up at the ceiling, but noticed that she couldn't see the ceiling, she could only see the red canopy cover with golden stars. 'I am going to go insane' she thought. All Hermione wanted to do was go over to Malfoy and fuck his pure-blood ass senseless, but she had to refrain from doing that.

"Have. . . to . . . stop . . . thinking . . . "she said, trying to knock out the face that was permanently burned into her brain.

"Granger!" called a voice that sounded really pissed off.

"Shit. I almost had him gone, but no! He has to come calling me out to where ever the hell he is. Better go see what the Denis Rodman wants now," she thought. She walked out into the common room to see Malfoy fuming in front of the fire place. "Yes?" she asked sweetly.

"What was that you pulled earlier in the hallway?" he asked stalking over to her. Hermione stood her ground as he came closer and closer.

"It defiantly wasn't your dick," she said out loud with a smirk. He glared at her.

"Very funny, Granger. I'll get you for that," he said.

"Get me for what? Being a bad, bad girl?" she asked, twisting a lock of hair from one of her pig tails. She didn't have her cloak on and she had unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse so it showed the top of her black bra. Draco glared at her then he smirked.

"Maybe," he said. Hermione smiled lightly and walked up to him, closing the gap between them.

"What are you going to do with me?" she asked in mock horror.

"I don't know. Maybe through you over my knee and give you a spanking," he said, smirking.

"Oh no!" Hermione exclaimed mockingly," I'm in trouble now. Professor Malfoy is going to spank me!" she exclaimed and ran into the bathroom. She didn't expect him to follow her but he did.

Hermione laughed and then ran into her room, closing the door and locking it. 'What am I doing?!' she asked herself in thought. 'You're having fun with that really, really hot guy who wants you just as badly as you do' said a voice that sounded just like Elektra. Hermione's eyebrows knitted together in thought. She brushed it all away and ran to her bed and started to jump up and down on it.

Draco walked in quietly and saw her bouncing on her bed. He smirked. It looked just like off that muggle TV show called "The Man's Show" or something like that, and all of those girls with no bras are jumping up and down on the trampoline. He walked up to her and she turned around just in time to see him pounce on her. Hermione giggled as he laid on top of her, the bed still bouncing.

"You know Granger," Draco started," I could get used to this."

"What exactly is 'this'?" she asked him.

"This," he said kissing her. Hermione smiled inwardly and kissed him back. She rolled over on top of him, but didn't let go.

"'Mione!" called the voice of Ginny. Hermione broke apart from Draco and they got up. Hermione fixed her blouse and skirt Draco was attempting to take off.

"Go through the bathroom," she told him and he ran into the bathroom and into his bedroom, quietly. Hermione then stepped into the common room and to the portrait hole. "Hi guys," Hermione said to her best friends and she let them in.

"Hey, girl," she looked Hermione up and down," we have to ask you a question," Ginny said.

"Yeah," Lavender said.

"Yup," said Elektra.

"Should I say something?" JT asked. The other four girls looked at her. She shrugged.

"Shoot," Hermione said, and all five of them walked into Hermione's bedroom.

"First off, why are you all flushed?" asked Elektra.

"Why is your skirt on backwards?" asked Lavender.

"Why is your hair messed up?" JT added.

Hermione's eyes went wide for a second then they went back to normal. "Uh. . . I was fighting Malfoy," Hermione said.

"Uh huh. . . " JT said, not believing her. "I'm going to go talk to dragon boy. I'll be back," JT said to her four friends. JT left and the four other girls sat down on Hermione's bed.

"So. How was your day because we saw Malfoy fallow you to Trans and we were wondering what was going on," Lavender said.

"Nothing's going on. He just had class right next to mine I guess, I don't know," Hermione lied, shrugging.

"Oh, I thought he was going to bug you. I thought I was going to beat his ass!" Elektra said. Hermione rolled her eyes.

"I don't think you should do that. Malfoy is head boy, which means you could get into a lot of trouble," Hermione said.

"You're right. We won't kick his ass until after graduation. It's our last year at Hogwarts and I think I am going to cry just thinking about it!" Ginny said.

"I know. But, we'll be friends until the very end of fricken' time," Elektra said, raising her fist into the air in the middle of their little circle. The other three girls knocked fists with her, making a silent pact.

"What about JT?" Ginny asked the others.

"We made this pact last year, it still counts because she is still our friend," said Elektra.

"Guess what you guys! There's a star shower tonight! I say we watch it on Hermione's balcony!" JT said rushing into the room. She tripped over Elektra's feet and fell to the ground. They all busted out laughing and couldn't stop.

"I have to go to the bathroom!" Ginny exclaimed, clutching her stomach, still laughing. Hermione pointed toward the bathroom.

"Hurry!" the other four girls exclaimed," We have to go too!" Lavender finished.

After they had all used the bathroom, it was thirty minutes until dinner.

"So, Hermione, what was up with the outfit today? It was bit freaky," JT said, walking out of the bathroom.

"I wanted to know what it was like to dress like all the other girls my age," Hermione explained.

"Look at me and JT. Do we dress like that?" Elektra asked, her and JT standing up, modeling their Hogwarts school boy uniforms.

"Hey, JT," Lavender said.

"Yeah?" JT asked.

"I dare you to dress up with make up, a short skirt, and almost completely open blouse, high heals and your hair up in pig tails. Plus you have to carry around your favorite flavored lolly," Lavender dared JT. JT looked like she was about to cry because she never backed down from a dare. Never. Ever. Ever. NEVER!

"Ok. . . " she said gloomily. All the girls gasped and got up, running to get things to dress up their tom-boy concubine number one.

Ten minutes later, JT was prepped, pushed, pumped, and prepified, much to the horror of her and Elektra.

"You look like Slytherin Barbie!" Elektra exclaimed. JT ran to the full length mirror and screamed in horror. She was wearing a short silver skirt that showed almost all of her legs, a black bra with a green transparent shirt that showed off her belly chain snake tattoo, five and a half inch platforms (thank you Lavender) and her hair, that, even in pigtails, went to her lower back, were long and silver with dark green streaks that were in luscious curls. Her make was with light blush, light eye-liner, and green eye shadow that faded into silver.

"Elektra! You have to do the same! Only with Gryffindor colors!" JT exclaimed, wanting to throw herself off a cliff.

"No way!" Elektra yelled, but she was too late. The girls were already pulling her into the depths of hell that Elektra called 'the bathroom'. "NOOOOOOOOOO!!!" she screamed in horror.

~*~*~*~*~

The five girls walked into the Great Hall and every eye was on either JT or Elektra. Hogwarts, for the first time, saw their two tom-boys in short skirts and showing a lot of flesh. There were cat calls for Elektra and people offering JT dates and sex. Elektra had to be held back from ripping JT's head off.

Dinner was spent trying to ignore all of the stairs that everyone was giving Elektra and JT. Only one person wasn't looking at the two pieces of eye candy. He, for one, didn't care, and two, he was looking at the head girl.

'Why can't I stop thinking about her?' Draco asked himself. 'For the last two days, she has teased me, played me, and almost fucked me! Well, she is going to get what's coming to her if she doesn't stop or doesn't finish what she started' he thought. It might have been a sinister thought to those who didn't know what he meant, but to Draco, to make it short, it meant he was going to fuck her from here to no return if she didn't make the move. It might have gone that far, and they might have even still been in her room, the head board banging against the wall, if it wasn't for her friends. He finished his dinner in five minutes and ran back up to the head common room so he could watch the star shower.

~*~*~*~*~

"Come on you guys. If we don't leave soon, I am going to pound everyone into the floor!" JT whispered to her friends.

"O.K. Let's go. This is getting really annoying," Hermione said. All the girls stood up, Ginny included, and walked out of the Great Hall.

"I am going to murder everyone in their sleep tonight. A Hufflepuff even threw me their house password!" Elektra said, grabbing a little slip of paper from inside her bra.

"Let me see that!" JT exclaimed, grabbing the password from her best friend. "Monkeys?" JT asked laughing.

"Yup. I know, they're discriminating monkey's if you ask me," Lavender said.

"True that," JT agreed.

"Oh god you guys!" Hermione exclaimed, looking at her watch. The other girls looked at their watches and yelped. Three minutes until the star shower started. The five girls took off up five flights of stairs and two corridors. When they were twenty feet from the portrait, Hermione tried to think of the password.

"Password!" the maiden in the portrait asked. She was in a mid-evil styled dress, her hair was in light, stiff curls and the dress was emerald green (AN: if you have ever seen that Charmed episode where Paige is that mid- evil enchantress, that's what her dress and hair looks like). Her skin was pale with one dark green eye and one dark purple, and her cheeks were slightly pink.

"Pixie dust" Hermione said. The portrait swung open and the five girls ran into the common room, into Hermione's room, and then onto Hermione's balcony.

"Muzik Mixer," JT said to her wand. They watched as a mix CD popped out of the end of her wand and floated a few feet above their heads and started to play music.

"Soda Pop!" Lavender said and different assortments of soda appeared on a table that was always on the balcony.

"O lolly lolly," Ginny said and bowl of assorted candy was added.

"Pop goes the weasel!" Elektra said and three bowls of Dander Dee's Never Get Cold popcorn were added to the table.

"Cruel Summer," Hermione said and five beach chairs were sat on the balcony. "Wingardium Leviosa," Hermione added and the table floated around them for the rest of the night.

~*~*~*~*~

"Look at that one!" Elektra said quietly as she pointed to a star that went zipping all the way across the sky. The other girls gave "Ooooh"s and "aaah!"s while JT said "Holy monkey!".

"Can you be any louder?" asked a cold voice.

"Shut the frick up, Draco. No one wanted you out here anyway," JT sneered. The only reason Draco didn't get entirely mad was because she was also a Slytherin. But she had befriended four Gryffindors, so he was going to insult her back, just for that reason.

"Oh you shut up, you bloody wench. No one wanted your opinion! You shut the hell up before I make you," he warned her menacingly.

"Bring it on, slim jim!" JT said standing up and walking over to her half of the balcony. Draco stood up and they got in each other's face, then JT tackled him, getting a good few punches in on him, and he doing the same, only three punches behind.

Hermione rolled her eyes and levitated JT off of Draco and brought her back to her beach chair. JT didn't have a scratch, but Draco had a bloody lip and a purple bruise was forming on his cheek.

"Why don't you have any bruises, Anderson?" Draco asked JT thirty minutes later.

"I have dark skin and good blood circulation. I don't get bruises," she explained. It was true, she didn't have any bruises, and Draco had gotten her with some good punches.

"You two are so immature," Hermione mumbled.

~*~*~*~*~

The group sat on the balcony watching the stars fall until twelve.

"You guys better be getting back to your houses. JT, you have a longer while to go. You do have to go down around sixty flights of stairs to get to your house. Draco, take her back so she doesn't get in trouble," Hermione said.

Draco glared at her, as if saying 'You take her yourself, mud blood' but Hermione matched his glare and he quickly took JT and the rest out of the common room, while Hermione cleaned everything up.

Hermione walked out into the common room after everything was cleaned up and sat on the high backed chair she liked so much. She had changed into short, short, short stretch denim indigo shorts with a white tank top that had a black skull on the front. Hermione sighed and grabbed her book that was on the table next to her chair. She looked at the cover. "The Psychic Pathway" by Sonia Choquette ( This book is so great. You guys, and girls should read it some time!). She opened the book and started to read.

Twenty minutes later, Draco walked into the common room, and looked at Hermione, who was reading a book in front of the fire place. He smirked and walked up behind her and started reading from the top of the page that she was on.

". . . express the creativity and awareness of the musician. It does not create the music, it channels the music. . . ". Draco rolled his eyes. 'Bull shit' he thought. (AN: It isn't!! SHUT UP!!) He grabbed the book from her and placed it on the table next to her.

"I believe we have some unfinished business to tend to, Granger," he said silkily.

"Oh but, Malfoy! I was reading," Hermione said, imitating Pansy Parkinson.

Draco smirked and grabbed her hand. He swiftly brought her into his room and threw her onto the bed.

Hermione wasn't done with her plan yet. She was going to make him want her, need her. Then she was going make him beg for her, and when he did, she might give it to him. She wasn't going to in the first place, but she needed to or she was going to combust from all of the sexual tension. She already knew he wanted her, but she didn't know about needing. She was going to accomplish that that very night. She was going to force herself to leave so she wouldn't wake up the next morning, naked, pleasured, and pained from the waist down. 'The whole pleasured thing doesn't sound too. . . ' her thoughts were stopped when Draco's lips crushed against hers, laying her back onto the bed, him on top.

Draco put his hands in her silky brown hair and pushed her lips harder against his. Hermione put her hands on his back and kissed him back with the same intensity and fired up passion. He removed her shirt and started to suck softly on different places of her neck, chest, and stomach. He smirked when he noticed that she had successfully covered up the hicky he made the with make up, which was now coming off.

Hermione took of his shirt and threw it somewhere, but she didn't care. (AN; I think I might make Hermione give in and just let him do her, but I don't think I will. Just keep reading, and they might get it on. I am just going along with what my brain says) Hermione looked at Draco well chiseled chest and abs. This was making it harder for Hermione to pull off her plan. Hermione leaned against his chest and gave him a hicky. 'Hermione Granger was here!' she thought happily.

"Granger, whatever you do, don't just leave me here," Draco said. Hermione smirked.

"Why?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.

"Because I am getting mad at the fact that you won't just get it over with," he explained.

"Get what over with," she was aiming at pissing him off. He glared at her.

"The whole fore-play thing is boring. Just let me fuck you," he said. (AN: That was a bit blunt, don't you think, Draco?) Hermione kept a straight face, but inside she was overcome with a great amount of joy. 'Why are you happy?!' she asked herself. 'Because you know you want him to fuck you' said the voice of Ginny. Hermione frowned inwardly, she didn't know why she had her best friend's voices in her head. 'Let me tell you' came the voice of JT 'he is GOOD!' she finished. Hermione was surprised and her got big. 'Did JT do Malfoy? Nah. . . ' Hermione thought.

"I don't know. . . "Hermione said, putting a finger on her lips. "Ok!" she finished. Draco smirked, he wasn't going to let her get away with her decision.

Life is a waterfall

we're one in the river

and one again after the fall

swimming through the void

we hear the word

we lose ourselves

but we find it all....

cause we are the ones that want to play

always want to go

but you never want to stay

and we are the ones that want to choose

always want to play

but you never want to lose

aerials, in the sky

when you lose small mind

you free your life

life is a waterfall

we drink from the river

then we turn around and put up our walls

swimming through the void

we hear the word

we lose ourselves

but we find it all...

cause we are the ones that want to play

always want to go

but you never want to stay

and we are the ones that want to choose

always want to play

but you never want to lose

aerials, in the sky

when you lose small mind

you free your life

aerials, so up high

when you free your eyes eternal prize

aerials, in the sky

when you lose small mind

you free your life

aerials, so up high

when you free your eyes eternal prize

Cliffy! HAHA!! I'll have the next chapter up soon. Peace OUT!!