A/N: This will be the shortest chapter of all, I just wanted to show how much of a..what would you call it? Like how much of a power Voldemort has over Hermione and Draco, controlling them. It didn't fit in the next chapter, so I split it off and only came out to be five pages, sorry so short, but I had to add it in, I thought it worked really well, on the desire and on the hate. But next chapter will be up hopefully tomorrow, really long and detailed, explaining this chapter.

Love your Hate

Draco glanced down at his pants around his ankles and then back up at Hermione, although she looked different. She had dark eyeliner plastered on and then some red, red, eye shadow, white sparkly stuff was pouring down her cheeks. Her lips coated with a shiny black lipstick and sparkled with red specks. Her hair was in huge ringlets down her face and back. And her clothes were different as well, it was like a black cat women suit, but it had no sleeves, and it was cut down her front going all the way down showing her belly button, but wrapped in red silk strings. And she had on knee high boot/high heeled shoes. She was kneeling suggestively on a circular black satin bed. The walls around him were black as well.

He frowned as she sat up her lips fell upon his and began to kiss him very harshly. She pulled away looking up into his eyes. Her eyes were glittering behind all that make up. His mouth fell slightly open as her hands wrapped around her back and unzipped her suit. It became loose on her body and she slowly lifted her arms up to her shoulders and slid the barley there out fit down.

He gulped seeing her body for the first time. But her nipples were pierced, he hadn't expected that. Then looked up at her tongue, pierced licking her lips, the lipstick hadn't seemed to smudge, or gotten on him.

He closed his eyes and then re-opened them; she was lying on her back, whimpering at her cuts. He looked around; the room was back to normal. She was still clutching on to his pants. Was he hallucinating? He couldn't figure out why he was dreaming so vividly, 'maybe that's what I want her to do?' he shrugged and took his hand away from her back.

She looked up at him, he looked very confused. She frowned and carefully sat up, covering herself with covers.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up at her "nothing"

"What are you thinking?" she whispered.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, just recalculating everything"

She frowned and looked at the ground.

He became angry with himself and sighed, massaging his eyes. She watched him for a moment and then closed her eyes. When she opened them, she was in a black room, sitting on a black satin circular bed. She looked down she was still covering herself with sheets. She looked up at Draco, He wasn't wearing a shirt, just faded blue jeans, his hair was tousled, and Hermione thought it looked sexy.

He then leaned down taking the sheet out of her clutching hands and pushed her down on the bed. Her back didn't hurt, he began grinding into her, and she looked up at him as he kissed down her chin. She frowned closing her eyes, she re-opened them, the room was back and Draco was still rubbing his eyes.

She was now looking around the room. Draco opened his eyes, seeing the very tempting Hermione. She slid the top half of her suit down low enough to make him hard. It was dangling on her curvy thighs. She grabbed his head and licked his lips then pushed his head down to her breasts. His horny side took over and he began to suck on her nipples.

She moaned slightly causing him to shudder. She then grabbed his hair and jerked his head upwards, harshly. She licked his lips again, then fondled with his boxers. His pants seemed to be still hanging on his ankles.

Then saw his boxers fall to the ground he then looked up at her. She smiled and trailed kisses down his body, still not smudging her black/red sparkly lipstick anywhere. Her mouth sucked slightly at the head of his *ahem* his mouth fell open and his eyes closed. He couldn't feel it anymore and opened his eyes.

He was back in Hermione's room. He looked down at Hermione, whose eyes were closed and mouth hanging open slightly.

Hermione was lying on the bed *naked* legs spread open and Draco sucking, on licking as hard as she liked.

She was moaning, looked down at him, the satin sheets were so comforting towards her back. She then closed her eyes and began to moan, and then felt nothing. She opened her eyes furiously then looked into reality. Draco was watching her intently, smirking. She felt her face flush and looked around.

"Enjoying yourself?"

She went redder trying not to look at him "no" she covered herself more, if possible 'liar' her mind screamed.

"Well I guess I will leave you alone then?"

"No" she sat up quickly, the sheet falling slightly.

He frowned, "don't you want to be alone?"

"No I want you to stay" she let the sheet fall exposing her not pierced, nice looking boobies. He went a little red as he stared at her.

He looked as if he were to say something but then faltered.

Her jeans were hanging low on her hips, just like in his vision. She grabbed his hands and pulled him closer to her. Wrapping them around herself then putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. He gave in, deepening the kiss, exploring her mouth with interest, wanting to find more.

He still kissing her kneeled up on the bed. Both kneeling up and kissing each other passionately. They both wanted this very badly. His arms moved up her back causing her to gasp. He took his hands off and rested them on her hips. Her hands played with the bottom of his hair. One hand moved up and started feeling her breast. She was on fire Ron had NEVER made her feel like this. Ron was the "Wam Bam Thank you Mam". Draco on the other hand was soft, sexual, and arousing.

Her hands slid down his body and stopped when they reached the button of his pants. One of her fingers caressed right under his belly button rubbing up the little dark brown line, which we call a "happy trail." Then slid her finger down his pants, causing him to grow aroused. They still hadn't stopped kissing, neither wanted to, it was a perfect first kiss, and were determined to not break it.

Her finger caressed down between his boxers and skin. He kept massaging her body, loving every minute of it. Then both of her hands unbuckled his pants, he pulled away and looked at her, raising his eyebrows. She nodded and slid his shirt off over his head. When off she pushed him down and began kissing him again. This time his hands came up to her pants and unbuttoned them. He slid them down exposing her ass when they heard a gasp.

Both looked up and saw Ron and Mina standing with their mouths open.

"Get the fuck out" Hermione said as she put the sheet over her and Draco.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Ron asked.

"I said get the FUCK OUT!"

"Fuck you" he said and slammed the door shut.

Hermione bit her lip and looked at Draco he drew out a breath and pushed her off of him. He did up his pants and grabbed his shirt.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I am not ready for this, I don't know if I like you" like an asshole he left her on the bed speechless.

She started crying, she took off her pants and grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom where she would take a long hot bath.



A/N: sorry cuts off, but I put the sex scene in a better chapter, where it fits perfect, well that's what I thought. I am basically finished with the story, its just about re-reading it and deciding if I like all the chapters, so REVIEW!