OK. I have chapter 2 up and running and there are some great new juicy
details in this one: yummy: . Hope you enjoy...
Chapter:2 Obsession Begins
"What the hell do you want Malfoy?" She hissed angrily, trying to jerk her wrist out of his vice like grip.
"Come on Granger, I thought you were the smart one! I want to talk to you of course." He replied silkily, his eyes scanning her up and down.
"Well, unlike you, I actually do my prefect duties. So if would just let go of me." She said exasperatedly, trying once more to free her hand from his but failing.
He rubbed his slender fingers against her wrist, then he bent in close and whispered in her ear, " You know Granger, you look pretty good.for a mudblood."
She was shocked. did Malfoy just say she looked good?
"Well that's fabulous Malfoy, thanks for sharing that with me." She replied, exuding sarcasm.
Suddenly, in a quick fluid motion, Draco grabbed her free wrist with his other hand and pulled them both over her head, pinning them to the cold stone wall.
"Manners, Granger." He said, his voice deadly calm. "We don't want the first years to hear you being rude now do we?" He whispered smoothly into her ear, " Might set a bad example."
She struggled against his tight grasp. He looked down at her, still being a few inches taller than she, even with her sudden growth spurt.
"You're feisty Granger. I like that." He released her wrists and flung them away from him as if they contained some disease, then stalked out of the passageway leaving her there, shaken.
Hermione sat in the passageway for a moment, thoroughly shocked by what just happened. She slowly pulled back the tapestry that hid the passageway and hurried down the corridor.
It seems nobody even noticed she was gone, because the first years were nowhere to be seen.
Her mind was spinning, was Malfoy just messing with her head or was he serious? But the thing that shocked her most was the feeling she got when he touched her, leaned in close and spoke softly into her ear. It wasn't the usual feeling of disdain or disgust, but something nice.
Something that made her stomach lurch and her heart quicken. She had a horrible headache and she wanted nothing more than to lye down in her soft bed and sleep.
*** *** ***
When she arrived in the Gryfindor common room, Ron called to her from across the room where he and Harry were seated. She strode over to them and quickly told them she was retiring early tonight.
"But Hermione! Where were you when we were leading the first years?" Ron called after her as she trudged up the spiral steps to the girls' dormitory, ignoring him.
After changing into her pajamas she slipped into bed and tried to clear her mind of the night's events. She finally drifted off to sleep, Draco's face in her mind and the sound of his voice reverberating in her ears.
Chapter:2 Obsession Begins
"What the hell do you want Malfoy?" She hissed angrily, trying to jerk her wrist out of his vice like grip.
"Come on Granger, I thought you were the smart one! I want to talk to you of course." He replied silkily, his eyes scanning her up and down.
"Well, unlike you, I actually do my prefect duties. So if would just let go of me." She said exasperatedly, trying once more to free her hand from his but failing.
He rubbed his slender fingers against her wrist, then he bent in close and whispered in her ear, " You know Granger, you look pretty good.for a mudblood."
She was shocked. did Malfoy just say she looked good?
"Well that's fabulous Malfoy, thanks for sharing that with me." She replied, exuding sarcasm.
Suddenly, in a quick fluid motion, Draco grabbed her free wrist with his other hand and pulled them both over her head, pinning them to the cold stone wall.
"Manners, Granger." He said, his voice deadly calm. "We don't want the first years to hear you being rude now do we?" He whispered smoothly into her ear, " Might set a bad example."
She struggled against his tight grasp. He looked down at her, still being a few inches taller than she, even with her sudden growth spurt.
"You're feisty Granger. I like that." He released her wrists and flung them away from him as if they contained some disease, then stalked out of the passageway leaving her there, shaken.
Hermione sat in the passageway for a moment, thoroughly shocked by what just happened. She slowly pulled back the tapestry that hid the passageway and hurried down the corridor.
It seems nobody even noticed she was gone, because the first years were nowhere to be seen.
Her mind was spinning, was Malfoy just messing with her head or was he serious? But the thing that shocked her most was the feeling she got when he touched her, leaned in close and spoke softly into her ear. It wasn't the usual feeling of disdain or disgust, but something nice.
Something that made her stomach lurch and her heart quicken. She had a horrible headache and she wanted nothing more than to lye down in her soft bed and sleep.
*** *** ***
When she arrived in the Gryfindor common room, Ron called to her from across the room where he and Harry were seated. She strode over to them and quickly told them she was retiring early tonight.
"But Hermione! Where were you when we were leading the first years?" Ron called after her as she trudged up the spiral steps to the girls' dormitory, ignoring him.
After changing into her pajamas she slipped into bed and tried to clear her mind of the night's events. She finally drifted off to sleep, Draco's face in her mind and the sound of his voice reverberating in her ears.