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A/N: Thanks again for the reviews. By the way, I need to know if there's someone still interested. If there were anything you'd like me to change or add, do it in the reviews. I'm open for suggestions. Ok, there maybe a few side romance between the 2 best friends but I still like Draco and Hermione better. One likes her to be independent as that is her strong point and the other likes to control her.
Title: Models
Chapter23: Extra Potions
Hermione arrived in the potion's lab early for her class. She was a bit excited since Snape was to give her a new challenge. The class thing was forgotten since during these times, she feels in control. She saw that Snape was already there. She dropped her bag on one of the tables and walked towards him.
Snape looked up and noticed that she was shivering. "You should've brought your jacket Ms. Granger."
"I'm not that cold sir."
Snape didn't believe her. He cast a spell and the whole room filled with warmth. "You're early."
"I was just wondering what kind of potion are we going to do today."
Snape smiled but only to himself. He has never seen such enthusiasm in any student. Sure, he wanted the DADA job but he had great respect as well for potions. He started to like her for liking potions as well.
Just then, Draco Malfoy marched into the room. He noticed Hermione talking to Snape without fear and he raised his eyebrows. 'Why's Snape warm to her?'
"Mr. Malfoy, I wasn't expecting you. If this is about your lab partner then I suggest that you would not waste time, yours and mine. I will not yield."
Draco nodded but continued walking until he was standing next to Hermione. "I came for a different purpose. I would like to speak with you sir, in private."
Snape sighed and nodded. "Ms. Granger, this is the nest potion I'd like you to learn. Write down the procedures you think should be done. Give it to me as soon as you're done." He handed her a piece of paper with which, ingredients were written.
Hermione studied the list first and then headed to her bag to get a piece of parchment and her quill.
Snape got up and started walking towards the next room. Draco was following closely. "What do you want Mr. Malfoy?"
"I'd like to know why you paired me with Granger."
"She is the best student in my class and I am ashamed that my house can't do better. This is the only way I could praise my house."
"So if I got better grades, you'd let us have our old partners back?"
"You said earlier that that's not what you came here for."
This is it. "I enjoyed potions and wondered if I could have something more challenging."
"Are you implying that you want to have an extra potions class?"
"Yes sir."
"For what reason?"
"For the reason I've said."
"Don't mock me! Do you think I am stupid?"
"No sir."
"Then what is it then?"
"Granger dared me that I wouldn't last a day with what she's doing. Imagine her, challenging a." he stopped. He was whining to a professor.
"You don't need the pressure."
"But I can handle it."
"Fine! I expect you be here every weekday at the same time."
"When shall I start?"
"Now. Follow me, I'll give you a potion to work on."
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'What's that prat doing here?' Hermione wondered. 'I bet he's lying to Snape about something. The question now is who?' She shook her head and finished her work. She stood up to stretch her arms. 'It's getting hot now. I better remember that spell. I can say that its useful.'
She took off her robe and hung it on her chair. She opened the top few button of her white loose blouse. 'I don't know what I like the most, the icy cold air or the heat. Why can't he just make this room to be in a bearable temperature?' She was glad she wore a short skirt so that what little air can help cool herself. She stood up and straightened her skirt then her quill fell to the floor. "Drat!" She knelt down and looked for it. She saw it under the table. She tried to crawl into it.
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"Mr. Malfoy, study it and find a table, I'll open the door to the storage room." Snape disappeared into another room.
Hermione was shocked at hearing her professor's voice. She even hit her head in surprise.
Draco looked around wondering where Hermione was. Then, he heard a thud coming from one of the tables. He walked towards it and saw Hermione's robe hanging in a chair. He studied it first and then.
She backed off to leave the table and see if she got a bump in her head.
He could see her crawling backwards from the table. Her skirt provided no protection from his gaze. He could see her long silky white legs backing out. He noticed her ass swaying as she crawled her way out.
When she got out, she sat up straight itching to look if there was a bump in her head. She was massaging her head when she saw someone in front of her. She backed of in surprise and hit her head again this time on a chair. "Oww."
Draco smiled and leaned over. Hermione closed her eyes as she let the pain pass. She felt a hand began massaging her head; she opened her eyes and saw that Malfoy was just a few inches from her. She panicked. She tried to stand up but he wouldn't. She looked at their position and panicked even more. If she didn't move now, they will be found by the worst professor in a compromising position.
She was leaning on a chair. Her right knee was curled up while her other leg lay straight forwards. She got into this position trying to stand up. Draco was kneeling between her legs. His left knee was curled up next to her right knee. His left arms was resting on her knee while his other hand was stretched, massaging her head.
She could feel all her blood rising to her head as she imagined their position in her head. "I'm fine now." She whispered silently.
Draco stood up and began to straighten himself up. He offered his hand to her. She didn't acknowledge it. She used the chair to help herself up. Tension was building between the two.
"Ms. Granger, have you finished what I've asked you to do?"
Hermione turned around to look at her professor. "Yes sir."
"Very well, let me see it. Mr. Malfoy, you can get the ingredients now."
Hermione watched Draco as he left the room. "Sir, what is Malfoy doing here?" She said as she handed her paper to him.
"He will be joining our class."
'So the damn, jackass actually did it. We'll see how he'll get along.'
"You seem to be getting better Ms. Granger. Let's see if you can do what you've written." He handed her back the paper.
She smiled at herself. Now all she had to do was follow what she wrote. She started to go to the ingredients room excited as if she's just been given an award. She went into the room and saw Draco, collecting his ingredients. She noticed that those weren't the same ingredients she used in any of Snape's projects for her. She felt angry. 'So he gave him something else eh. Is he thinking that Malfoy's better than me.' She stared at Draco, watching whatever he's getting and whatever he's doing. She noticed that he'd taken his robe as well from the heat.
He was now wearing a black sweater that fit his body perfectly. She saw his long tanned arms. But she can't seem to take away her eyes from the perfect abs that he's sporting with. Harry had a great body too but his abs is not as defined as Malfoy's. 'Why am I comparing a great guy with a slimy git? It's insulting for my best friend.'
"You finished looking me over?" Draco thanked himself for wearing the sweater. That made him noticeable. He also liked the idea that she couldn't take her eyes from him.
"You're an arrogant prat you know?" She glared at him and started to collect the ingredients that she needed. She heard the door shut and sighed, thankful that he left. She turned around to reach for a powder when she saw Draco was still in the room. He was leaning beside the door with a smirk in his face. "What the hell are you still doing here?"
"I saw that you were attracted to me."
"Yeah, that's why I think of you as a ferret. Open the door."
"Do you want Snape to see what were doing?"
"What? Collecting ingredients? Sure why not?"
"I was thinking of something else."
"Leave me alone Malfoy, your harassing me."
"Why don't you just admit that you're attracted to me as well?"
"Because I'm not!" She was giving him deadly glares and it seems like he was enjoying them.
Draco stepped toward her. She backed up. She searched for her wand and remembered it was in her robe. She looked around for some sort of weapon. Draco was advancing even more. She was desperate now, she considered screaming for Snape when it happened.
Draco cornered her. He blocked her exits and stared into her eyes. Just like before, her eyes were glimmering. This glimmer was from her emotion of out of control. She was scared and he liked it. He pressed forward leaving a few centimeters between their mouths. He inhaled her fragrance and felt like he was drowning in it. He looked again in her eyes enjoying every moment; instead of the glimmer he just saw earlier, he saw anger and determination. He got pissed. He closed what little space between them.
Her mouth tasted sweet. He knew from experience that this girl lacks it. He felt proud to be her first. He tried to open her mouth but decided against it. 'If this was her first kiss she wouldn't be prepared for it.' He kissed her softly not wanting to scare her. He was going to make sure that she'd like it so that he won't have any problems getting others. He noticed she didn't fight or tried to stop it. Then he didn't notice anything else. He was drugged by her mouth.
He ended the kiss not because he wanted to but because he needed air. She looked at her and saw that her face was flushed. Her eyes were closed. He could hear her breathing fast and was satisfied when she opened her eyes to see wonder and not anger in them. 'Good I made a good 1st impression.' He smiled at her then turned to leave the room.
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She was still breathing hard. That was her 1st kiss. She didn't have anything to compare it with to know if that was a good one. She remembered how he looked like after the kiss and saw a smile, not a smirk, but a genuine smile.
She could still remember his lips against his. 'From a very hard and stubborn guy, how could he possess lips as soft as those?' She remembered the feeling that burst inside her when he kissed her. It was like electricity. She didn't know what that feeling was and she needed something to compare it to find out. She decided that she will and soon.
A/N: Thanks again for the reviews. By the way, I need to know if there's someone still interested. If there were anything you'd like me to change or add, do it in the reviews. I'm open for suggestions. Ok, there maybe a few side romance between the 2 best friends but I still like Draco and Hermione better. One likes her to be independent as that is her strong point and the other likes to control her.
Title: Models
Chapter23: Extra Potions
Hermione arrived in the potion's lab early for her class. She was a bit excited since Snape was to give her a new challenge. The class thing was forgotten since during these times, she feels in control. She saw that Snape was already there. She dropped her bag on one of the tables and walked towards him.
Snape looked up and noticed that she was shivering. "You should've brought your jacket Ms. Granger."
"I'm not that cold sir."
Snape didn't believe her. He cast a spell and the whole room filled with warmth. "You're early."
"I was just wondering what kind of potion are we going to do today."
Snape smiled but only to himself. He has never seen such enthusiasm in any student. Sure, he wanted the DADA job but he had great respect as well for potions. He started to like her for liking potions as well.
Just then, Draco Malfoy marched into the room. He noticed Hermione talking to Snape without fear and he raised his eyebrows. 'Why's Snape warm to her?'
"Mr. Malfoy, I wasn't expecting you. If this is about your lab partner then I suggest that you would not waste time, yours and mine. I will not yield."
Draco nodded but continued walking until he was standing next to Hermione. "I came for a different purpose. I would like to speak with you sir, in private."
Snape sighed and nodded. "Ms. Granger, this is the nest potion I'd like you to learn. Write down the procedures you think should be done. Give it to me as soon as you're done." He handed her a piece of paper with which, ingredients were written.
Hermione studied the list first and then headed to her bag to get a piece of parchment and her quill.
Snape got up and started walking towards the next room. Draco was following closely. "What do you want Mr. Malfoy?"
"I'd like to know why you paired me with Granger."
"She is the best student in my class and I am ashamed that my house can't do better. This is the only way I could praise my house."
"So if I got better grades, you'd let us have our old partners back?"
"You said earlier that that's not what you came here for."
This is it. "I enjoyed potions and wondered if I could have something more challenging."
"Are you implying that you want to have an extra potions class?"
"Yes sir."
"For what reason?"
"For the reason I've said."
"Don't mock me! Do you think I am stupid?"
"No sir."
"Then what is it then?"
"Granger dared me that I wouldn't last a day with what she's doing. Imagine her, challenging a." he stopped. He was whining to a professor.
"You don't need the pressure."
"But I can handle it."
"Fine! I expect you be here every weekday at the same time."
"When shall I start?"
"Now. Follow me, I'll give you a potion to work on."
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'What's that prat doing here?' Hermione wondered. 'I bet he's lying to Snape about something. The question now is who?' She shook her head and finished her work. She stood up to stretch her arms. 'It's getting hot now. I better remember that spell. I can say that its useful.'
She took off her robe and hung it on her chair. She opened the top few button of her white loose blouse. 'I don't know what I like the most, the icy cold air or the heat. Why can't he just make this room to be in a bearable temperature?' She was glad she wore a short skirt so that what little air can help cool herself. She stood up and straightened her skirt then her quill fell to the floor. "Drat!" She knelt down and looked for it. She saw it under the table. She tried to crawl into it.
~~~~~~~~~~
"Mr. Malfoy, study it and find a table, I'll open the door to the storage room." Snape disappeared into another room.
Hermione was shocked at hearing her professor's voice. She even hit her head in surprise.
Draco looked around wondering where Hermione was. Then, he heard a thud coming from one of the tables. He walked towards it and saw Hermione's robe hanging in a chair. He studied it first and then.
She backed off to leave the table and see if she got a bump in her head.
He could see her crawling backwards from the table. Her skirt provided no protection from his gaze. He could see her long silky white legs backing out. He noticed her ass swaying as she crawled her way out.
When she got out, she sat up straight itching to look if there was a bump in her head. She was massaging her head when she saw someone in front of her. She backed of in surprise and hit her head again this time on a chair. "Oww."
Draco smiled and leaned over. Hermione closed her eyes as she let the pain pass. She felt a hand began massaging her head; she opened her eyes and saw that Malfoy was just a few inches from her. She panicked. She tried to stand up but he wouldn't. She looked at their position and panicked even more. If she didn't move now, they will be found by the worst professor in a compromising position.
She was leaning on a chair. Her right knee was curled up while her other leg lay straight forwards. She got into this position trying to stand up. Draco was kneeling between her legs. His left knee was curled up next to her right knee. His left arms was resting on her knee while his other hand was stretched, massaging her head.
She could feel all her blood rising to her head as she imagined their position in her head. "I'm fine now." She whispered silently.
Draco stood up and began to straighten himself up. He offered his hand to her. She didn't acknowledge it. She used the chair to help herself up. Tension was building between the two.
"Ms. Granger, have you finished what I've asked you to do?"
Hermione turned around to look at her professor. "Yes sir."
"Very well, let me see it. Mr. Malfoy, you can get the ingredients now."
Hermione watched Draco as he left the room. "Sir, what is Malfoy doing here?" She said as she handed her paper to him.
"He will be joining our class."
'So the damn, jackass actually did it. We'll see how he'll get along.'
"You seem to be getting better Ms. Granger. Let's see if you can do what you've written." He handed her back the paper.
She smiled at herself. Now all she had to do was follow what she wrote. She started to go to the ingredients room excited as if she's just been given an award. She went into the room and saw Draco, collecting his ingredients. She noticed that those weren't the same ingredients she used in any of Snape's projects for her. She felt angry. 'So he gave him something else eh. Is he thinking that Malfoy's better than me.' She stared at Draco, watching whatever he's getting and whatever he's doing. She noticed that he'd taken his robe as well from the heat.
He was now wearing a black sweater that fit his body perfectly. She saw his long tanned arms. But she can't seem to take away her eyes from the perfect abs that he's sporting with. Harry had a great body too but his abs is not as defined as Malfoy's. 'Why am I comparing a great guy with a slimy git? It's insulting for my best friend.'
"You finished looking me over?" Draco thanked himself for wearing the sweater. That made him noticeable. He also liked the idea that she couldn't take her eyes from him.
"You're an arrogant prat you know?" She glared at him and started to collect the ingredients that she needed. She heard the door shut and sighed, thankful that he left. She turned around to reach for a powder when she saw Draco was still in the room. He was leaning beside the door with a smirk in his face. "What the hell are you still doing here?"
"I saw that you were attracted to me."
"Yeah, that's why I think of you as a ferret. Open the door."
"Do you want Snape to see what were doing?"
"What? Collecting ingredients? Sure why not?"
"I was thinking of something else."
"Leave me alone Malfoy, your harassing me."
"Why don't you just admit that you're attracted to me as well?"
"Because I'm not!" She was giving him deadly glares and it seems like he was enjoying them.
Draco stepped toward her. She backed up. She searched for her wand and remembered it was in her robe. She looked around for some sort of weapon. Draco was advancing even more. She was desperate now, she considered screaming for Snape when it happened.
Draco cornered her. He blocked her exits and stared into her eyes. Just like before, her eyes were glimmering. This glimmer was from her emotion of out of control. She was scared and he liked it. He pressed forward leaving a few centimeters between their mouths. He inhaled her fragrance and felt like he was drowning in it. He looked again in her eyes enjoying every moment; instead of the glimmer he just saw earlier, he saw anger and determination. He got pissed. He closed what little space between them.
Her mouth tasted sweet. He knew from experience that this girl lacks it. He felt proud to be her first. He tried to open her mouth but decided against it. 'If this was her first kiss she wouldn't be prepared for it.' He kissed her softly not wanting to scare her. He was going to make sure that she'd like it so that he won't have any problems getting others. He noticed she didn't fight or tried to stop it. Then he didn't notice anything else. He was drugged by her mouth.
He ended the kiss not because he wanted to but because he needed air. She looked at her and saw that her face was flushed. Her eyes were closed. He could hear her breathing fast and was satisfied when she opened her eyes to see wonder and not anger in them. 'Good I made a good 1st impression.' He smiled at her then turned to leave the room.
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She was still breathing hard. That was her 1st kiss. She didn't have anything to compare it with to know if that was a good one. She remembered how he looked like after the kiss and saw a smile, not a smirk, but a genuine smile.
She could still remember his lips against his. 'From a very hard and stubborn guy, how could he possess lips as soft as those?' She remembered the feeling that burst inside her when he kissed her. It was like electricity. She didn't know what that feeling was and she needed something to compare it to find out. She decided that she will and soon.