OMG!!! I am o sorry about the delay. I was so busy with my novel I got
caught up with it in no time flat. I have a question for you though. Will
you please read GothicaDrape7's story called "Charmed?"? She helped me with
this whole story and without her, this wouldn't be here. Much thanks. And,
without further ado, here's the next chapter my lovely fans!
Note: Christmas Chapter 1! I am so happy! I like it. I like it a lot.
Mario Kart Strip Racer
Chapter 6. What the hell is that?
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Hermione's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Oh yeah. I won. I won!! I won! Of course that wasn't a very good thing because then, Draco took off his black school slacks.
Now, I don't want to sound like a slut, but I, all of a sudden, wanted to strip too. 'Screw the damn contest, Draco. Take me already!!' was running in the back of my head. Non-frickin' stop! Right then, I wanted him to ravish me, take me, and fuck me for god's sake! Get a hold of yourself Hermione! You're acting like a nutcase.
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Draco's POV
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By the look on her pretty . . . uh . . . I mean . . . horrid face, I could tell she was debating with herself. I could tell she was having a hard time trying not to look at my boxers, which, I thought, looked really cool. I mean, who didn't like Celestial Curse? The group of five hot Goth witches was awesome. The boxers were green, with 'Celestial Curse' written all over them with black squiggly blood dripping letters. They were quite attractive. Well. I thought so.
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Both POVs
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Hermione inwardly laughed. He liked Celestial Curse, probably because they were all girls. They were very pretty though . . ..
"It's your turn to lose Granger." He said slyly. Everything was going wrong. Why was he losing? He was supposed to win. A noise sounded in the other room and Hermione looked, so Draco took out his wand and put a winner charm onto the Nintendo, just for him. There was no way he wasn't going to lose now. Nope. No siree. She looked back at the screen and got ready for the race.
"I've beaten you every time so far. That won't change." Hermione said cockily.
"Whatever." Draco said. He put a smirk on his face and picked a track. He was deciding between Luigi Raceway and Mario raceway. They were both very easy, and he just wanted something that he knew he could beat her at. Even though he was going to win anyway. He picked Mario Raceway and he looked sidewise at the woman sitting next to him. She shifted and he saw something on the inside of her thigh, and something on her lower back. What were they? The game started and he didn't have time to think.
"So um. My shirt, for your socks?" she asked. Draco pondered this and shrugged.
"Sure. Why not?" he asked. 'They aren't going anywhere, Granger. Only your shirt.' Draco thought. 'Get ready to lose again Malfoy.' Hermione thought, a smirk on her face.
The game was going steady. Hermione hit some bombs and got pummeled with a few of Draco's red shells and they were on the second level.
"So. Curse huh?" Hermione asked, trying to make conversation.
"Yup." He said.
"Who's your favorite?" Hermione said while slipping on a banana. Things weren't looking good for her.
"Starkeisha Low." Draco said, trying to hide the excitement about the fact he was so far ahead.
"I always liked Charlize and Jezzabelle Low. What instrument does Kya Calvert play?" Hermione asked.
"Kya plays the drums. Charlize is the head singer, Jezzabelle plays the key board, and Starkeisha plays the guitar and Angel Giovanni plays bass." Draco explained. Hermione nodded and started to hum one of their songs. Draco was going to start humming, but Malfoy's don't hum. One more lap around the track and then they would be done. "That your favorite song?" Draco asked.
"Yup. I don't care no more!" Hermione sang the last sentence. Draco sighed and started to sing in his head.
"Wait! Yes! Go go go!" Draco said as he passed Hermione and crossed the finish line. Hermione jumped up and was going to bolt when she heard him put a silencing charm on the door and a locking charm. "You aren't going anywhere, Granger." Draco said. Hermione stopped and tried to breath.
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Hermione's POV
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'Oh crap! No! I can't take off my shirt! I just can't! No!' I thought frantically as I turned to face him. 'I had no bra on!'
"I can't take off my shirt." I told him. He didn't look amused and he drew his wand. I quickly reached for mine but it was too late. The buttons were gone and the shirt flew open and fell to the floor. I covered my exposed breasts with my now folded arms. 'You ass hole!' I yelled at him in my head. "Malfoy!" I screeched. I kept staring at him, but he would stop staring at my body.
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Draco's POV
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I could only stare. She had a fair sized stomach; a pierced belly button and I thought she was flat ever since day one. But here she was, Size D (Don't ask how I can tell). She didn't wear a bra, and I was tempted to get up and push against a wall, tking her arms form her chest. I inwardly beat the hell out of myself. 'Don't stare, Malfoy!' I thought to myself.
"Nice piercing, Granger." I said, looking at the dangling belly ring that had two dangling butterflies: one red, and the other yellow.
"Piss off, Malfoy." She neared at me. She was a feisty vixen wasn't she? I could just imagine us in bed. Our bodies locked together, sweating. I could hear moans and her screams of passion. Ok. Ok. I had to stop before she notices my boy scout making a tent.
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Both POVs
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They continued to stare at one another, Hermione glaring, and ten minutes later, she put a hand on her lower back and sat down, turning her body to face him, just so he wouldn't see the thing on her lower back, still keeping one arm over her chest.
"How are you going to play Granger?" he asked, smirking at her. Hermione almost cried. 'Why!? If I don't play, he'll win again and I'll lose my panties. And I'll be naked except for my shoes! Shit!' Hermione thought. Se removed her hand and he tried not to look, but the temptation took over and he stared at her ample chest. He was practically drooling and then she grabbed her controller and picked the course that she wanted to race on, even though it was his turn.
"I'm going to win Malfoy." Hermione told him. Draco actually thought she was. He couldn't get his mind off her breasts and the aching in his boxers.
So. There they were: both shirtless and only in their underwear and shoes. Draco had socks, but Hermione only had her Mary Jane heels and her thong. It was looking bad for them both.
"Let's get rid of the shoes." Draco said, trying not to stare more than necessary. Not that staring was necessary in the first place.
AN: This fic only has like, two more chapters! I know you all will like the last chapter. And I might have a sequel!! I hope you like it!
Much love. Peace. Read on, my peeps!
Note: Christmas Chapter 1! I am so happy! I like it. I like it a lot.
Mario Kart Strip Racer
Chapter 6. What the hell is that?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Oh yeah. I won. I won!! I won! Of course that wasn't a very good thing because then, Draco took off his black school slacks.
Now, I don't want to sound like a slut, but I, all of a sudden, wanted to strip too. 'Screw the damn contest, Draco. Take me already!!' was running in the back of my head. Non-frickin' stop! Right then, I wanted him to ravish me, take me, and fuck me for god's sake! Get a hold of yourself Hermione! You're acting like a nutcase.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
By the look on her pretty . . . uh . . . I mean . . . horrid face, I could tell she was debating with herself. I could tell she was having a hard time trying not to look at my boxers, which, I thought, looked really cool. I mean, who didn't like Celestial Curse? The group of five hot Goth witches was awesome. The boxers were green, with 'Celestial Curse' written all over them with black squiggly blood dripping letters. They were quite attractive. Well. I thought so.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Both POVs
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione inwardly laughed. He liked Celestial Curse, probably because they were all girls. They were very pretty though . . ..
"It's your turn to lose Granger." He said slyly. Everything was going wrong. Why was he losing? He was supposed to win. A noise sounded in the other room and Hermione looked, so Draco took out his wand and put a winner charm onto the Nintendo, just for him. There was no way he wasn't going to lose now. Nope. No siree. She looked back at the screen and got ready for the race.
"I've beaten you every time so far. That won't change." Hermione said cockily.
"Whatever." Draco said. He put a smirk on his face and picked a track. He was deciding between Luigi Raceway and Mario raceway. They were both very easy, and he just wanted something that he knew he could beat her at. Even though he was going to win anyway. He picked Mario Raceway and he looked sidewise at the woman sitting next to him. She shifted and he saw something on the inside of her thigh, and something on her lower back. What were they? The game started and he didn't have time to think.
"So um. My shirt, for your socks?" she asked. Draco pondered this and shrugged.
"Sure. Why not?" he asked. 'They aren't going anywhere, Granger. Only your shirt.' Draco thought. 'Get ready to lose again Malfoy.' Hermione thought, a smirk on her face.
The game was going steady. Hermione hit some bombs and got pummeled with a few of Draco's red shells and they were on the second level.
"So. Curse huh?" Hermione asked, trying to make conversation.
"Yup." He said.
"Who's your favorite?" Hermione said while slipping on a banana. Things weren't looking good for her.
"Starkeisha Low." Draco said, trying to hide the excitement about the fact he was so far ahead.
"I always liked Charlize and Jezzabelle Low. What instrument does Kya Calvert play?" Hermione asked.
"Kya plays the drums. Charlize is the head singer, Jezzabelle plays the key board, and Starkeisha plays the guitar and Angel Giovanni plays bass." Draco explained. Hermione nodded and started to hum one of their songs. Draco was going to start humming, but Malfoy's don't hum. One more lap around the track and then they would be done. "That your favorite song?" Draco asked.
"Yup. I don't care no more!" Hermione sang the last sentence. Draco sighed and started to sing in his head.
"Wait! Yes! Go go go!" Draco said as he passed Hermione and crossed the finish line. Hermione jumped up and was going to bolt when she heard him put a silencing charm on the door and a locking charm. "You aren't going anywhere, Granger." Draco said. Hermione stopped and tried to breath.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
'Oh crap! No! I can't take off my shirt! I just can't! No!' I thought frantically as I turned to face him. 'I had no bra on!'
"I can't take off my shirt." I told him. He didn't look amused and he drew his wand. I quickly reached for mine but it was too late. The buttons were gone and the shirt flew open and fell to the floor. I covered my exposed breasts with my now folded arms. 'You ass hole!' I yelled at him in my head. "Malfoy!" I screeched. I kept staring at him, but he would stop staring at my body.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco's POV
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
I could only stare. She had a fair sized stomach; a pierced belly button and I thought she was flat ever since day one. But here she was, Size D (Don't ask how I can tell). She didn't wear a bra, and I was tempted to get up and push against a wall, tking her arms form her chest. I inwardly beat the hell out of myself. 'Don't stare, Malfoy!' I thought to myself.
"Nice piercing, Granger." I said, looking at the dangling belly ring that had two dangling butterflies: one red, and the other yellow.
"Piss off, Malfoy." She neared at me. She was a feisty vixen wasn't she? I could just imagine us in bed. Our bodies locked together, sweating. I could hear moans and her screams of passion. Ok. Ok. I had to stop before she notices my boy scout making a tent.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Both POVs
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
They continued to stare at one another, Hermione glaring, and ten minutes later, she put a hand on her lower back and sat down, turning her body to face him, just so he wouldn't see the thing on her lower back, still keeping one arm over her chest.
"How are you going to play Granger?" he asked, smirking at her. Hermione almost cried. 'Why!? If I don't play, he'll win again and I'll lose my panties. And I'll be naked except for my shoes! Shit!' Hermione thought. Se removed her hand and he tried not to look, but the temptation took over and he stared at her ample chest. He was practically drooling and then she grabbed her controller and picked the course that she wanted to race on, even though it was his turn.
"I'm going to win Malfoy." Hermione told him. Draco actually thought she was. He couldn't get his mind off her breasts and the aching in his boxers.
So. There they were: both shirtless and only in their underwear and shoes. Draco had socks, but Hermione only had her Mary Jane heels and her thong. It was looking bad for them both.
"Let's get rid of the shoes." Draco said, trying not to stare more than necessary. Not that staring was necessary in the first place.
AN: This fic only has like, two more chapters! I know you all will like the last chapter. And I might have a sequel!! I hope you like it!
Much love. Peace. Read on, my peeps!