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~Burning Desire~
Chapter 4- Trust by Seduction
Thanx to all those who reviewed and patiently waited..well finally here goes chapter 4.
Harry sat in one of the high backed chairs placed in front of the growling Gryffindor fire, staring down at his potions homework. He thought of Malycia and what she asked of him, and debated on whether or not to tell Ron and Hermione. He had to admit that it did seem a bit suspicious, but Malycia seemed so genuine, and she specifically told him not to tell anyone while he thought it over. It seemed too suspicious for Harry, and Ron and Hermione would think the same thing. Harry sighed, and not for the first time in his life, he was confused about what to do, and felt he needed to talk to someone.but who? Just at that moment Harry heard the familiar sound of the fat lady's portrait creak open, and he tilted his head to see who it was. A mane of bright red hair came into view accompanied by an equally red face. Ginny spotted Harry and plopped herself down next to him throwing her bag to the floor and pulling a bright red strand of hair behind her ear in frustration. Harry cocked an eyebrow, not knowing that this simple gesture would make her burst out into tears. Ginny threw her arms around Harry's neck sobbing into his chest. Harry jumped back a bit in shock, but quickly wrapped one of his arms around her shoulder trying unsuccessfully to comfort her. Ginny lifted her head wiping the tears away from her face and giving Harry a look that made him feel uncomfortable. It felt as if she were sizing him up, deciding if he was worthy. Harry closed his eyes realizing Dean must have broken up with her, and re-opened his eyes giving Ginny a look that told her he knew how she felt. Once again Ginny threw her arms around Harry's neck, except this time Harry was ready. He put his hand on the back of her head stroking her brilliant hair wondering how Dean could break up with someone so beautiful and smart and caring.Harry sighed again. Ginny looked up and gave him a questioning look, she was no longer crying but her face was streaked with tears. Harry smiled at her beauty and sat back in his chair prepared to tell her how he felt. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Ginny grabbed his hand and said softly, "Is there something you need to tell me?" Harry simply nodded looking down at the floor. He couldn't tell her now, Dean had just broken up with her, he didn't want to add more confusion and uncertainty to her life, so he gulped and decided to tell her about Malycia. "Well, I was talking to Malycia today on the Quidditch pitch and she asked me to do her favour." It was Ginny's turn to cock her eyebrow. Harry went on, ignoring her gesture. " Well, you see, maybe I shouldn't tell you." Harry shut his mouth at once, remembering that this was probably a very emotional topic for Ginny, and she was definitely not the one to talk to. A hand fell on his shoulder and he felt a finger tilting his head upwards, looking up into the eyes belonging to an angel, he decided she'd understand the situation. Ginny smiled slightly urging him to go on. Once again Harry's gaze returned to the floor, preparing himself to finish the rest of his story. " Well she asked me to take her into the Chamber of Secrets."
Draco entered his and Hermione's room after speaking with his father and ensuring him that his plan was going according to plan. Hermione sat on one of the couches reading a thick black leather book with a soft glow resting on her face created by the candles. Draco went straight to his room to change out of his robes and into something a little more comfortable. He emerged from his Slytherin colour clad room wearing long black shorts with a green t-shirt clinging to his well defined muscles. The gel that normally held back his hair was gone so his blonde locks fell over his eyes. He sat on the couch next to Hermione, but she didn't look up. The candles burned sweetly in the room emitting a faint lavender smell, mingled with Hermiones pleasant lemon vanilla perfume. Hermione could feel his presence and his eyes bore holes in the side of her head, but she refused to look up and acknowledge him. The words on the page were no longer visible to Hermione as she was concentrating so hard on ignoring Malfoy, but deep down she wished she could cuddle with him in his strong Quidditch trained arms. "Hermione?" Draco realized he had called her by her first name. He smiled to himself at the startled look on her face, deciding it was time to put his own plan into action. "What did Dumbledore say?" He said softly. She smiled at him and said, " He said he needs us to plan something for Halloween." "Why don't we just have a feast?" "Something different Malfoy, like another ball or something." She said, obviously getting irritated. Malfoy noticed the change in her face and tone, and frowned slightly hoping he could break through to her heart. It worked; she actually smiled at him. "So what do you think we should do?" He asked in a voice barely audible. "Well, I think a costume ball would be fun, and we could book the Weird Sisters or something." Draco nodded his head, liking the idea. Hermione turned away for a second, not wanting him to see the look of want on her face. She put her book down and was prepared to go up to bed when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She whipped around, Malfoys face a mere inches from her own, his loose hair tickling her forehead. "Is something wrong?" Draco asked. "I.well.." She could barely get out the words because she was mesmerized by his gorgeous blue eyes, and the delicate complexion of his face. Malfoy reached out one of his slender hands tucking a loose curl behind her ear. Hermione could feel a lump rising in her throat, and her face tingled under his touch. She could feel his breath on her face, and it smelled faintly of rich chocolate. Draco decided he wasn't going to wait any longer, and he firmly pressed his lips against her, tasting strawberry. She gasped slightly at the sudden contact, but then eased into the kiss, running her fingers through his hair. She felt him run his tongue over her bottom lip, then he parted and looked into her eyes. Hermione was shuddering at the sudden loss of his lips, feeling very weary. She picked up her book and walked to her doorway, but just before she entered she turned around smiling and whispered, "Goodnight Draco." He nodded his head and watched her until the door was closed. He arose and moved to his room smiling as well, " Operation Trust by Seduction has officially begun."
A/N: Well, well, well.would you look at that I've finally updated! YAY! ~everyone rejoices~ Hmm.why does Malycia want Harry to take her into the chamber? Well u will have to wait and see. And I'm not sure if the chamber was closed in the second book, but I suppose the could still have access.its just not as dangerous right? And what is malfoys plan for? Hmm.stay tuned and you'll find out.o and during the commercial.I'd appreciate if you clicked on that little blue button and REVIEWED! I love reviews! Take care! ~MUAH~
~Burning Desire~
Chapter 4- Trust by Seduction
Thanx to all those who reviewed and patiently waited..well finally here goes chapter 4.
Harry sat in one of the high backed chairs placed in front of the growling Gryffindor fire, staring down at his potions homework. He thought of Malycia and what she asked of him, and debated on whether or not to tell Ron and Hermione. He had to admit that it did seem a bit suspicious, but Malycia seemed so genuine, and she specifically told him not to tell anyone while he thought it over. It seemed too suspicious for Harry, and Ron and Hermione would think the same thing. Harry sighed, and not for the first time in his life, he was confused about what to do, and felt he needed to talk to someone.but who? Just at that moment Harry heard the familiar sound of the fat lady's portrait creak open, and he tilted his head to see who it was. A mane of bright red hair came into view accompanied by an equally red face. Ginny spotted Harry and plopped herself down next to him throwing her bag to the floor and pulling a bright red strand of hair behind her ear in frustration. Harry cocked an eyebrow, not knowing that this simple gesture would make her burst out into tears. Ginny threw her arms around Harry's neck sobbing into his chest. Harry jumped back a bit in shock, but quickly wrapped one of his arms around her shoulder trying unsuccessfully to comfort her. Ginny lifted her head wiping the tears away from her face and giving Harry a look that made him feel uncomfortable. It felt as if she were sizing him up, deciding if he was worthy. Harry closed his eyes realizing Dean must have broken up with her, and re-opened his eyes giving Ginny a look that told her he knew how she felt. Once again Ginny threw her arms around Harry's neck, except this time Harry was ready. He put his hand on the back of her head stroking her brilliant hair wondering how Dean could break up with someone so beautiful and smart and caring.Harry sighed again. Ginny looked up and gave him a questioning look, she was no longer crying but her face was streaked with tears. Harry smiled at her beauty and sat back in his chair prepared to tell her how he felt. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Ginny grabbed his hand and said softly, "Is there something you need to tell me?" Harry simply nodded looking down at the floor. He couldn't tell her now, Dean had just broken up with her, he didn't want to add more confusion and uncertainty to her life, so he gulped and decided to tell her about Malycia. "Well, I was talking to Malycia today on the Quidditch pitch and she asked me to do her favour." It was Ginny's turn to cock her eyebrow. Harry went on, ignoring her gesture. " Well, you see, maybe I shouldn't tell you." Harry shut his mouth at once, remembering that this was probably a very emotional topic for Ginny, and she was definitely not the one to talk to. A hand fell on his shoulder and he felt a finger tilting his head upwards, looking up into the eyes belonging to an angel, he decided she'd understand the situation. Ginny smiled slightly urging him to go on. Once again Harry's gaze returned to the floor, preparing himself to finish the rest of his story. " Well she asked me to take her into the Chamber of Secrets."
Draco entered his and Hermione's room after speaking with his father and ensuring him that his plan was going according to plan. Hermione sat on one of the couches reading a thick black leather book with a soft glow resting on her face created by the candles. Draco went straight to his room to change out of his robes and into something a little more comfortable. He emerged from his Slytherin colour clad room wearing long black shorts with a green t-shirt clinging to his well defined muscles. The gel that normally held back his hair was gone so his blonde locks fell over his eyes. He sat on the couch next to Hermione, but she didn't look up. The candles burned sweetly in the room emitting a faint lavender smell, mingled with Hermiones pleasant lemon vanilla perfume. Hermione could feel his presence and his eyes bore holes in the side of her head, but she refused to look up and acknowledge him. The words on the page were no longer visible to Hermione as she was concentrating so hard on ignoring Malfoy, but deep down she wished she could cuddle with him in his strong Quidditch trained arms. "Hermione?" Draco realized he had called her by her first name. He smiled to himself at the startled look on her face, deciding it was time to put his own plan into action. "What did Dumbledore say?" He said softly. She smiled at him and said, " He said he needs us to plan something for Halloween." "Why don't we just have a feast?" "Something different Malfoy, like another ball or something." She said, obviously getting irritated. Malfoy noticed the change in her face and tone, and frowned slightly hoping he could break through to her heart. It worked; she actually smiled at him. "So what do you think we should do?" He asked in a voice barely audible. "Well, I think a costume ball would be fun, and we could book the Weird Sisters or something." Draco nodded his head, liking the idea. Hermione turned away for a second, not wanting him to see the look of want on her face. She put her book down and was prepared to go up to bed when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She whipped around, Malfoys face a mere inches from her own, his loose hair tickling her forehead. "Is something wrong?" Draco asked. "I.well.." She could barely get out the words because she was mesmerized by his gorgeous blue eyes, and the delicate complexion of his face. Malfoy reached out one of his slender hands tucking a loose curl behind her ear. Hermione could feel a lump rising in her throat, and her face tingled under his touch. She could feel his breath on her face, and it smelled faintly of rich chocolate. Draco decided he wasn't going to wait any longer, and he firmly pressed his lips against her, tasting strawberry. She gasped slightly at the sudden contact, but then eased into the kiss, running her fingers through his hair. She felt him run his tongue over her bottom lip, then he parted and looked into her eyes. Hermione was shuddering at the sudden loss of his lips, feeling very weary. She picked up her book and walked to her doorway, but just before she entered she turned around smiling and whispered, "Goodnight Draco." He nodded his head and watched her until the door was closed. He arose and moved to his room smiling as well, " Operation Trust by Seduction has officially begun."
A/N: Well, well, well.would you look at that I've finally updated! YAY! ~everyone rejoices~ Hmm.why does Malycia want Harry to take her into the chamber? Well u will have to wait and see. And I'm not sure if the chamber was closed in the second book, but I suppose the could still have access.its just not as dangerous right? And what is malfoys plan for? Hmm.stay tuned and you'll find out.o and during the commercial.I'd appreciate if you clicked on that little blue button and REVIEWED! I love reviews! Take care! ~MUAH~