Okay…and the fun begins. Bring on the beginning of the lemon…
A/N: I don't own the Harry potter series or any of the charas, though I wish I did.
Chapter 2: Things Start to Heat Up…
Draco Malfoy, the pureblood bastard that relentlessly bullied Hermione and her friends, Ron and Harry. God, why did he have to be the Head boy. It was hard enough being in the same school as him, mush less the same compartment…He had changed, but only a little. He still had that egotistical smirk to him, that gave off a certain sexiness, that Hermione hated, but found interestingly attractive. His eyes were still the piercing blue, that drove straight to her heart, chilling it to the core. His blonde hair fell across his face, in a shock of gold. Just the way he brushed his hair out of his face was attractive. But he was still the complete asshole. He had noticed her too. He was pleased with her changed. Her legs went on for miles, and her straight, shiny hair fell in waves across her face, as she took out her clip. Just the was she seated herself was sexy. Her long, slim legs crossed in front of her, showing her flawless skin, and curved shape. He found himself wondering what it would be like to caress her smooth legs, or elsewhere. But he quickly remembered that this was Hermione Granger, the mud blood know-it-all, who hung around that annoying Potter, and that Weasly boy.
"What are you looking at, Malfoy." Hermione spat, as she caught him giving her a once-over.
"Nothing worth it, granger." He retorted, wearing that smug half-smile.
"You know what, you bastard, I'm just as unhappy that you're the Head boy, and you are with me. So why don't you shut your fucking mouth before I hex your ass." She was angry…and incredibly hot. He thought he's stir the pot a little.
"How did a mud blood like you get to be Head girl? Did you spend some late hours with the administration, doing them favors? He said coolly, watching as she turned red with rage. In a flash, she sent him flying against the wall, wand pointed. "You bitch!" He pulled out his wand and slammed her to the ground. She got up and landed a right hook straight to his 'beautiful' face. He was sent sprawling to the floor. He got up and pushed her into the wall, she uttered a charm and he was suddenly slammed across the compartment. She walked over to him, face filled with contempt. She raised her wand…but before she could make his life a living hell, he lost control. He jumped up and pinned her to the ground. He glared at her, and she glared defiantly back, letting him know that if she got up, he would be in a whole world of hurt. Suddenly, without any reason, he leaned down and kissed her. She struggled initially…but then, relaxed, and returned the kiss. Her lips were like velvet, he was going crazy. She reached up as the curse was lifted, and brought him closer to her body, wanting to feel all of him at the same time. His strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her close. His hands ventured lower to her back. He broke the kiss to look at her briefly, her eyes were open as she looked at him. No puzzled look, just a degree of benevolence. He leaned down to her porcelain skin and began to plant kisses at the base of her neck. She arched her back, it felt so good. He pressed against her, and she noted his obvious 'excitement'. That only drover her further. She ran her fingers down to the end of his shirt and stripped it off. Seeing where this was headed, he began to tug at her black long-sleeved blouse. His stomach met hers and they proceeded, and the intense heat overwhelmed her. A slight moan escaped her mouth, and his tight chest melted with hers, making her heart race. He had no control. For some reason, he wanted her so badly, it hurt, as he pressed her body further, we wanted to feel more of the building heat between them. The moan that she let out only increased his desperation, as he came closer to the edge…more clothing was added to the pile, as their bodies writhed on the floor, still battling, but different this time.
A/N Like where this is going? Please review for me, lemme know if I should continue…it will get better…lemony sweetness.
