"Emotionless"
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A/N: Yay. New chapter. I just realized "My Sweet Prince" from Placebo is really.. cool. O_o; And so Hermione and Draco-ish, too. Go download. ;B goes something like:
"Never thought you'd make me perspire. Never thought I'd do you the same. Never thought I'd go with desire. Never thought I'd feel so ashamed. Me and the Dragon - can chase all the pain away. So before I end my day, I remember him. My sweet Prince. You are the one. Never thought I'd have to retire. Never thought I'd have to escape. Never thought all of this could backfire, close up the whole in my veins."
Peachy, isn't it? o_o
Oh yeah. I get two weeks off from school this coming Friday (tomorrow) so I'll try to write some more between then and when I go back. (High school should burn. ^^) Hmm.. Hope you like this chapter and all.. R rated stuff.. possibly on the way? I need lots of help. X__x; Any willing takers wanna provide me with some? o_o; Please? ;-; If so, e-mail me, or review. :BB; Thanks.
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The rest of the day went well for Hermione, except for the occasional stares of Ron and angry looks of Harry. She knew what she did was wrong, but she didn't want to be protected by them any more. Malfoy's voice came back to her.
' So where do you have a place in the trio? Harry the 'Boy-who-lived' with his brainless sidekick..'
But guilt came over her once more - if she knew things would have gotten to this point, she would have never done it. But then again - she was caught up in the moment - wasn't she?
"Too late for that now." she mumbled walking back up to the Head girl and boy's dorm room. On a regular day, Hermione would have dumped all her papers and books out on the table, starting getting to work, and been done by dinner time - with an extra few hours to read, of course. But after what happened today she didn't feel like doing anything. Maybe murdering Malfoy, but that was out of the question sadly.
Sitting down on the couch, Hermione let out a deep sigh looking around. But stop when someone with blonde hair standing by his door caught her attention. "Why so down, Granger? I thought you would be running through the school telling everyone by now - or maybe even Potty and Weasel. But I guess word doesn't travel that fast?"
His last sentance made her wonder. Had they told everyone that her and Malfoy had slept together? Would they know? She glared up at him shaking her head a bit. "No, Malfoy. We made an agreement - which you broke - that we wouldn't tell anyone."
"But that's gone, so you can go tell everyone."
"I actually have a heart, and don't want people finding out, unlike you."
He sneered at her and stood above her beside the arm of the couch. Then something else came to mind.
"Malfoy?"
"What?"
"What if your father finds out?" it was the same subject he hated and told her to be quiet about the night before. But the question kept nagging at the back of her mind until she just had to ask him. His eyes went a shade darker then normal as he kneeled by her.
"I told you before, Granger," His lips cast a frown as he glared at her. Nervousness was taking over again. "I don't care what he thinks." He got up and slowly walked back to his room.
'Maybe he does care what his father thinks, but just doesn't want to show it,' she thought. 'Hell the only emotions hes ever shown me is hate and lust.' The situation was getting out of hand for her. Soon the whole student body would know and she would either be cast down by hateful stare and accomplished smirks or expelled. But being expelled seemed much better of a choice at this point. "At least I wouldn't have to face them anymore.. Jeez.. If only Justin hadn't gotten into that accident, I wouldn't have gotten myself into this one and everything would still be normal." Hermione said outloud before taking her bag back up and walking to her room hoping she could just sleep the rest of the day away and wish this was all just a dream.
Back in the Gryffindor common room Harry and Ron sat on the couches and chairs staring into the fire, their minds obviously still on what Hermione had done with Malfoy. The silence was awkward but neither seemed to notice until Ron spoke.
"How could she do this to us, Harry?" Another sad look towards his friend.
"Got me.. Just suprising it was Hermione and Malfoy. I can't even begin to imagine that, actually."
"I think he should be tortured in more ways then one."
Harry had known that Ron loved the girl like a sister (besides Ginny) and wouldn't want anything to happen to her. But this had crossed the line. He knew there was no way Ron and Hermione could look at each other straight anymore. Someone else's prescence in the room, though, made them come out of their trances and thought to look up at the bright face of Seamus.
"Hello, Harry, Ron. Why so glum?"
"Its something with Hermione." Ron blurted out before Harry could stop him. The red head's face turned slightly crimson before Seamus got a look of concern on his face.
"Whats wrong with her? Is she alright?"
Harry shook his head slightly sighing a bit. "Even we're not sure anymore. Something happened between her and.. Malfoy.."
The other boy tried to hold back a laugh but soon realized it wasn't a joke. "Hermione? Our Hermione? The one that's kicking Malfoy's ass in grades? That one?"
Two heads bobbed up and down as Seamus's expression went serious for a bit. "What happened? What did they do?"
Ron's lips narrowed a bit into a clumsy frown. "Are you sure you want to know?"
The third boy's eyes went wide a bit with shock and confusion. "Do you mean?" The other two nodded silently. None of them could believe it. Then the same questions that Harry and Ron were thinking came from Seamus's mouth.
"We don't know why she did it, actually. All we know is we couldn't stop her and whats done is done. She can't get anything back and we can't go back to even try to stop her."
"Even if we wish we could.." the red headed boy mumbled to himself, making the other two glance at him slightly.
"Well, are you going to do anything to stop him?" Seamus asked tilting his head a bit.
"We don't know yet.. All we do know though, is what happened might have been the first time but it certainly won't be the last time. I think how Malfoy's slowly luring Hermione into some type of trap might bring it on again."
With all the talk of the subject, Ron got up and stormed off back to his dorm mumbling something about studying and finishing up a project and assignment for Snape's class. So when did Ron start finishing up his homework the night before the class? Harry wondered but walked back upstairs with Seamus following not wanting to think anymore of their lost friend for the night.
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A/N: Eh. I tried. My eyes are all.. Blood shot and shit, so I need to get to bed. Heh. I added Seamus in this chapter 'cause I always thought he was cute. 3 Draco, too. ^^; Umm.. Once more, any one willing to help me out with the next few chapters, ('cause I just really can't write R-rated shit that well. ^^) email me or review. :B Very appreciated. Thanks again.
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A/N: Yay. New chapter. I just realized "My Sweet Prince" from Placebo is really.. cool. O_o; And so Hermione and Draco-ish, too. Go download. ;B goes something like:
"Never thought you'd make me perspire. Never thought I'd do you the same. Never thought I'd go with desire. Never thought I'd feel so ashamed. Me and the Dragon - can chase all the pain away. So before I end my day, I remember him. My sweet Prince. You are the one. Never thought I'd have to retire. Never thought I'd have to escape. Never thought all of this could backfire, close up the whole in my veins."
Peachy, isn't it? o_o
Oh yeah. I get two weeks off from school this coming Friday (tomorrow) so I'll try to write some more between then and when I go back. (High school should burn. ^^) Hmm.. Hope you like this chapter and all.. R rated stuff.. possibly on the way? I need lots of help. X__x; Any willing takers wanna provide me with some? o_o; Please? ;-; If so, e-mail me, or review. :BB; Thanks.
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The rest of the day went well for Hermione, except for the occasional stares of Ron and angry looks of Harry. She knew what she did was wrong, but she didn't want to be protected by them any more. Malfoy's voice came back to her.
' So where do you have a place in the trio? Harry the 'Boy-who-lived' with his brainless sidekick..'
But guilt came over her once more - if she knew things would have gotten to this point, she would have never done it. But then again - she was caught up in the moment - wasn't she?
"Too late for that now." she mumbled walking back up to the Head girl and boy's dorm room. On a regular day, Hermione would have dumped all her papers and books out on the table, starting getting to work, and been done by dinner time - with an extra few hours to read, of course. But after what happened today she didn't feel like doing anything. Maybe murdering Malfoy, but that was out of the question sadly.
Sitting down on the couch, Hermione let out a deep sigh looking around. But stop when someone with blonde hair standing by his door caught her attention. "Why so down, Granger? I thought you would be running through the school telling everyone by now - or maybe even Potty and Weasel. But I guess word doesn't travel that fast?"
His last sentance made her wonder. Had they told everyone that her and Malfoy had slept together? Would they know? She glared up at him shaking her head a bit. "No, Malfoy. We made an agreement - which you broke - that we wouldn't tell anyone."
"But that's gone, so you can go tell everyone."
"I actually have a heart, and don't want people finding out, unlike you."
He sneered at her and stood above her beside the arm of the couch. Then something else came to mind.
"Malfoy?"
"What?"
"What if your father finds out?" it was the same subject he hated and told her to be quiet about the night before. But the question kept nagging at the back of her mind until she just had to ask him. His eyes went a shade darker then normal as he kneeled by her.
"I told you before, Granger," His lips cast a frown as he glared at her. Nervousness was taking over again. "I don't care what he thinks." He got up and slowly walked back to his room.
'Maybe he does care what his father thinks, but just doesn't want to show it,' she thought. 'Hell the only emotions hes ever shown me is hate and lust.' The situation was getting out of hand for her. Soon the whole student body would know and she would either be cast down by hateful stare and accomplished smirks or expelled. But being expelled seemed much better of a choice at this point. "At least I wouldn't have to face them anymore.. Jeez.. If only Justin hadn't gotten into that accident, I wouldn't have gotten myself into this one and everything would still be normal." Hermione said outloud before taking her bag back up and walking to her room hoping she could just sleep the rest of the day away and wish this was all just a dream.
Back in the Gryffindor common room Harry and Ron sat on the couches and chairs staring into the fire, their minds obviously still on what Hermione had done with Malfoy. The silence was awkward but neither seemed to notice until Ron spoke.
"How could she do this to us, Harry?" Another sad look towards his friend.
"Got me.. Just suprising it was Hermione and Malfoy. I can't even begin to imagine that, actually."
"I think he should be tortured in more ways then one."
Harry had known that Ron loved the girl like a sister (besides Ginny) and wouldn't want anything to happen to her. But this had crossed the line. He knew there was no way Ron and Hermione could look at each other straight anymore. Someone else's prescence in the room, though, made them come out of their trances and thought to look up at the bright face of Seamus.
"Hello, Harry, Ron. Why so glum?"
"Its something with Hermione." Ron blurted out before Harry could stop him. The red head's face turned slightly crimson before Seamus got a look of concern on his face.
"Whats wrong with her? Is she alright?"
Harry shook his head slightly sighing a bit. "Even we're not sure anymore. Something happened between her and.. Malfoy.."
The other boy tried to hold back a laugh but soon realized it wasn't a joke. "Hermione? Our Hermione? The one that's kicking Malfoy's ass in grades? That one?"
Two heads bobbed up and down as Seamus's expression went serious for a bit. "What happened? What did they do?"
Ron's lips narrowed a bit into a clumsy frown. "Are you sure you want to know?"
The third boy's eyes went wide a bit with shock and confusion. "Do you mean?" The other two nodded silently. None of them could believe it. Then the same questions that Harry and Ron were thinking came from Seamus's mouth.
"We don't know why she did it, actually. All we know is we couldn't stop her and whats done is done. She can't get anything back and we can't go back to even try to stop her."
"Even if we wish we could.." the red headed boy mumbled to himself, making the other two glance at him slightly.
"Well, are you going to do anything to stop him?" Seamus asked tilting his head a bit.
"We don't know yet.. All we do know though, is what happened might have been the first time but it certainly won't be the last time. I think how Malfoy's slowly luring Hermione into some type of trap might bring it on again."
With all the talk of the subject, Ron got up and stormed off back to his dorm mumbling something about studying and finishing up a project and assignment for Snape's class. So when did Ron start finishing up his homework the night before the class? Harry wondered but walked back upstairs with Seamus following not wanting to think anymore of their lost friend for the night.
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A/N: Eh. I tried. My eyes are all.. Blood shot and shit, so I need to get to bed. Heh. I added Seamus in this chapter 'cause I always thought he was cute. 3 Draco, too. ^^; Umm.. Once more, any one willing to help me out with the next few chapters, ('cause I just really can't write R-rated shit that well. ^^) email me or review. :B Very appreciated. Thanks again.
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