Cruel Temptations
Summery: Hermione and Draco are in their fifth year and something has happened and they hate each other so much that they have started a game. At first it was for revenge but now it's much more. But what happens when things go extreme?
Chapter 3 Just A Job
Hermione sat in the library, at one of the tables in the back, with Harry and Ginny. 'Good can you to cut it out. Where like in the library, not your fucking bedroom, can't you make out tonight. Fuck. And good damn it, Ginny isn't even 16 yet.' It was a Saturday and Hermione woke up in a pissed off mood and was still in that mood.
'Come on Mione. It isn't like we haven't fucked before and besides it isn't like your Miss Good Girl anymore. And why are you making a big deal out of this.' Harry, obviously, was pissed that Hermione wasn't letting them make out. 'You know what you need, you need a boyfriend'
Hermione tried to ignore the loving couple but it was hard until.
'Granger, lets talk,' said the famous Draco with his famous smirk on him face. He was watching Harry and his little girlfriend.
'What do you want with Hermione,' said Harry standing up to defend her with his wand out.
'That is non of your business. Granger?' said Draco thinking how he would love to see Harry's reaction if he found out what he was going to make Granger do. He watched her give him a weird look then making up her mind standing up and follow him to the door. 'So you like Potter and hate Weasley, or should I say Weasleys.'
'Why would get that thought in your head, Malfoy,' said Hermione scared and confused at the same time
'Oh, I don't know. A lil pink book told me,' said Draco thinking how fun this was going to be.
'How did you get that book? You wouldn't dare tell them! Please don't. I'll do anything,' said a Hermione Granger father fast for her and panic rise in her face.
'Hmm, anything,' said Draco looking at Hermione nod. 'What can I make lil Granger do that will be better than seeing Potter and Weasley's faces when they find out. I know. You never mentioned having sex in the pink book. How bout that?'
'Please, not that, anything but that,' said Hermione feeling discussed by the thought of her and Draco.
'That or nothing,' said Draco glad that Granger wouldn't like it.
Hermione closed her eyes, which meant that she had given in. 'Ok then. Where will we meet?'
'That better. How about at 8, my room.' Draco watched Hermione nod again. With that he turned around and started to walk in the other direction but stopped and turned to face her again. 'Oh and don't be late, and the password is mudblood bitch' and with that her continued in the other direction again until he turned around the corner and then stopped. He heard her start crying. With a smirk on his face again, he continued.
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It was 7:45, it minutes little her little meeting with Malfoy. Hermione was dreading her meeting with Draco, but every time she looked at the clock it felt like 1 minute had passed but really it was 10. She was sitting on her bed, she had turned down a meeting with Harry and Ron which put a look on both of their faces, but she dismissed it when she told then she had a lot of homework. It was five past eight, she was already late. With very little courage she got up from her bed and walked to the door next door. No one was in the common room since, it was true, there really was a lot of homework, but she had finished it ages ago. 'Mudblood bitch,' she said with great disgust. The portrait opened and she heard, from a figure that was leaving one his bed,.
'Your late,' said Draco turning around to face her.
'Sorry,' she said looking down at the floor.
'Well,' said Draco looking at her, 'aren't you going to remove your robe.' Hermione was very obedient and did what she was told. The school robe fell off her shoulders and she started to unbutton her blouse. 'Wait,' he said and he grabbed her round the waist and pulled her so she was on top of him and turned over so it was the other way. He started to kiss her passionately.
She felt his tongue brush her lips and then push through. After what felt like forever he felt her start going down her until he reached her neck. She felt him suck on her skin. Keeping her eyes shut tightly, every one of his moves surprised her. Suddenly she felt one of his hands start to unbutton her blouse. When he had finished he took it off and through it somewhere.
Draco pulled back from her neck to look at her. Her eyes were tightly closed, which made him smirk. He decided that her lips were looking lonely and kissed it again.
'Enjoying yourself yet,' she heard him whisper in her after another passionate kiss. She opened her eyes for the first time since she had been on the bed. She gave him a look that answered the question without words. Her response made him smirk. He leaned in again and kissed her, this time gently, as he finished undressing her. When finished, he stopped kissing her just to study her naked self. She had a well toned figure and curves. Curves in all the right places also. 'Am I that ugly that you can't look at me?'
She didn't know what to answer to that. She hadn't expected him to say that. All she knew was that she couldn't open her eyes. She didn't want to see him looking at her. After all these years of them hating each other, here she was. Keeping herself at his disposal. She knew this was all he wanted. Even though her eyes were closed she felt his eyes bearing down on her. It made her feel terrible. Like she was his prostitute. And the worst part was all these thoughts were swarming through her head making her feel even worst. 'Not going to answer, huh,' was his reply when she said nothing. Then she felt something go round her head. 'What are you doing.' 'Do you think in going to risk you looking at me. Your not worth it.' He had blindfolded her. 'Well,' she thought to herself, 'now I can open my eyes, even though I don't want to.' She pushed her head into the pillow this was going to be a long night.
So what did you think. Sorry bout the long wait. I'll try and not take so long next chapter.
Summery: Hermione and Draco are in their fifth year and something has happened and they hate each other so much that they have started a game. At first it was for revenge but now it's much more. But what happens when things go extreme?
Chapter 3 Just A Job
Hermione sat in the library, at one of the tables in the back, with Harry and Ginny. 'Good can you to cut it out. Where like in the library, not your fucking bedroom, can't you make out tonight. Fuck. And good damn it, Ginny isn't even 16 yet.' It was a Saturday and Hermione woke up in a pissed off mood and was still in that mood.
'Come on Mione. It isn't like we haven't fucked before and besides it isn't like your Miss Good Girl anymore. And why are you making a big deal out of this.' Harry, obviously, was pissed that Hermione wasn't letting them make out. 'You know what you need, you need a boyfriend'
Hermione tried to ignore the loving couple but it was hard until.
'Granger, lets talk,' said the famous Draco with his famous smirk on him face. He was watching Harry and his little girlfriend.
'What do you want with Hermione,' said Harry standing up to defend her with his wand out.
'That is non of your business. Granger?' said Draco thinking how he would love to see Harry's reaction if he found out what he was going to make Granger do. He watched her give him a weird look then making up her mind standing up and follow him to the door. 'So you like Potter and hate Weasley, or should I say Weasleys.'
'Why would get that thought in your head, Malfoy,' said Hermione scared and confused at the same time
'Oh, I don't know. A lil pink book told me,' said Draco thinking how fun this was going to be.
'How did you get that book? You wouldn't dare tell them! Please don't. I'll do anything,' said a Hermione Granger father fast for her and panic rise in her face.
'Hmm, anything,' said Draco looking at Hermione nod. 'What can I make lil Granger do that will be better than seeing Potter and Weasley's faces when they find out. I know. You never mentioned having sex in the pink book. How bout that?'
'Please, not that, anything but that,' said Hermione feeling discussed by the thought of her and Draco.
'That or nothing,' said Draco glad that Granger wouldn't like it.
Hermione closed her eyes, which meant that she had given in. 'Ok then. Where will we meet?'
'That better. How about at 8, my room.' Draco watched Hermione nod again. With that he turned around and started to walk in the other direction but stopped and turned to face her again. 'Oh and don't be late, and the password is mudblood bitch' and with that her continued in the other direction again until he turned around the corner and then stopped. He heard her start crying. With a smirk on his face again, he continued.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
It was 7:45, it minutes little her little meeting with Malfoy. Hermione was dreading her meeting with Draco, but every time she looked at the clock it felt like 1 minute had passed but really it was 10. She was sitting on her bed, she had turned down a meeting with Harry and Ron which put a look on both of their faces, but she dismissed it when she told then she had a lot of homework. It was five past eight, she was already late. With very little courage she got up from her bed and walked to the door next door. No one was in the common room since, it was true, there really was a lot of homework, but she had finished it ages ago. 'Mudblood bitch,' she said with great disgust. The portrait opened and she heard, from a figure that was leaving one his bed,.
'Your late,' said Draco turning around to face her.
'Sorry,' she said looking down at the floor.
'Well,' said Draco looking at her, 'aren't you going to remove your robe.' Hermione was very obedient and did what she was told. The school robe fell off her shoulders and she started to unbutton her blouse. 'Wait,' he said and he grabbed her round the waist and pulled her so she was on top of him and turned over so it was the other way. He started to kiss her passionately.
She felt his tongue brush her lips and then push through. After what felt like forever he felt her start going down her until he reached her neck. She felt him suck on her skin. Keeping her eyes shut tightly, every one of his moves surprised her. Suddenly she felt one of his hands start to unbutton her blouse. When he had finished he took it off and through it somewhere.
Draco pulled back from her neck to look at her. Her eyes were tightly closed, which made him smirk. He decided that her lips were looking lonely and kissed it again.
'Enjoying yourself yet,' she heard him whisper in her after another passionate kiss. She opened her eyes for the first time since she had been on the bed. She gave him a look that answered the question without words. Her response made him smirk. He leaned in again and kissed her, this time gently, as he finished undressing her. When finished, he stopped kissing her just to study her naked self. She had a well toned figure and curves. Curves in all the right places also. 'Am I that ugly that you can't look at me?'
She didn't know what to answer to that. She hadn't expected him to say that. All she knew was that she couldn't open her eyes. She didn't want to see him looking at her. After all these years of them hating each other, here she was. Keeping herself at his disposal. She knew this was all he wanted. Even though her eyes were closed she felt his eyes bearing down on her. It made her feel terrible. Like she was his prostitute. And the worst part was all these thoughts were swarming through her head making her feel even worst. 'Not going to answer, huh,' was his reply when she said nothing. Then she felt something go round her head. 'What are you doing.' 'Do you think in going to risk you looking at me. Your not worth it.' He had blindfolded her. 'Well,' she thought to herself, 'now I can open my eyes, even though I don't want to.' She pushed her head into the pillow this was going to be a long night.
So what did you think. Sorry bout the long wait. I'll try and not take so long next chapter.