Chapter 1
The storm rages a battle outside as Hermione walks silently down the torch light corridor. Lightning flashes, brightening the hallway even more.
Hermione jumps slightly alarmed as thunder pounded the sky. She suddenly tripped on her heals. She was losing balance fast, colliding into a suit of armor. She sprang up from the shattered iron remains and sighed in frustration.
Scared out of her mind, Hermione walked slowly backwards as the armor began to magically repair itself. She turned on her feet and walked away, faster than lightning itself almost.
Suddenly, she bumped into something warm and soft. Startled, she turned and raised an arm to defend her from whomever it was she bumped into.
The person grab Hermione's arm, only to come face to face with Draco Malfoy. Even more terrified, she turns to try and escape him. Before she got her chance, she locked her eyes into his cold dark face, noticing his evil most mysterious smile. His eyes dig deep into her own.
Finally, Hermione turns and runs, but is held back by Draco on her wrist. She pulls to free herself from his grasp, but only to feel him grip her arm more tightly.
Hermione opens her mouth to scream, but falls deadly silent as Draco yanks her arm down and makes her look into his eyes. She raised her other arm to slap him, but he fights her off and grabs hold of that one too.
He begins to push Hermione slowly up to the wall, pinning her into a dark corner. He slowly lets go of one of her hands and raises it to her mouth.
Again she tries to escape him. His hand presses hard on her mouth, and his body slams into her.
"Ah, ah, ah, my trapped little mudblood." He whispers, his breath lightly tapping her cheek and ear. She trembled beneath him. "You've walked into Slytherin's domain." He pulls his hand away from her mouth, reaches for his wand in his robes, and pulls it out.
Hermione trembles then opens her mouth to speak, "What are you going to do to me?" She shakes under Draco's touch. He only smiles and places his wand to her lips. He moves it slowly across her lips, making her shake violently. Her heart begins to beat faster, every inch he moved. He seemed to be waiting for her to say or do something.
Hermione gasped as Draco traced the wand down onto her collarbone. He gave a faintly evil smile as Hermione cried out, and removed his wand from her neck. His face only inches from her. His eyes in hers.
Not knowing what to do, Hermione closed her eyes and held them tightly shut, waiting for the worst. She could feel his smile. She opened her eyes and Draco's eyes dug into hers once again. Her last attempt to scream was faltered when Draco put his lips to hers in a demanding kiss.
Hermione was taken aback. Without thinking, she returned the kiss. It was Draco's turn to be surprised. He raised his hands and ran his fingers through her hair.
Hermione pulled away only a fraction of an inch, only to take in a breath. Their eyes met yet again.
His eyes flashed like a flame in the night, but there was neither anger nor hate in them. Only a mere sense of wanting and needing. Hermione felt him push a strand of curls away from her eyes. He smiled and she smiled. He body trembled when she felt him touch her skin.
Draco trailed her skin with his fingers. Hermione leaned her head back and moaned softly. Draco's smile widened. He then leaned into her and touched his lips to hers once again.
Hermione's heart began to pound even harder as Draco trailed his fingertips down her face.
Draco, like lightning, pulled away fast. Hermione stared. In his eyes, she saw a slight hint of fear and anger. Suddenly afraid for her life, she only stood there frozen. He watched her and she watched him. Draco then turned then walked away from her.
Hermione remained immobile for a short time then passed out on the floor.
The storm rages a battle outside as Hermione walks silently down the torch light corridor. Lightning flashes, brightening the hallway even more.
Hermione jumps slightly alarmed as thunder pounded the sky. She suddenly tripped on her heals. She was losing balance fast, colliding into a suit of armor. She sprang up from the shattered iron remains and sighed in frustration.
Scared out of her mind, Hermione walked slowly backwards as the armor began to magically repair itself. She turned on her feet and walked away, faster than lightning itself almost.
Suddenly, she bumped into something warm and soft. Startled, she turned and raised an arm to defend her from whomever it was she bumped into.
The person grab Hermione's arm, only to come face to face with Draco Malfoy. Even more terrified, she turns to try and escape him. Before she got her chance, she locked her eyes into his cold dark face, noticing his evil most mysterious smile. His eyes dig deep into her own.
Finally, Hermione turns and runs, but is held back by Draco on her wrist. She pulls to free herself from his grasp, but only to feel him grip her arm more tightly.
Hermione opens her mouth to scream, but falls deadly silent as Draco yanks her arm down and makes her look into his eyes. She raised her other arm to slap him, but he fights her off and grabs hold of that one too.
He begins to push Hermione slowly up to the wall, pinning her into a dark corner. He slowly lets go of one of her hands and raises it to her mouth.
Again she tries to escape him. His hand presses hard on her mouth, and his body slams into her.
"Ah, ah, ah, my trapped little mudblood." He whispers, his breath lightly tapping her cheek and ear. She trembled beneath him. "You've walked into Slytherin's domain." He pulls his hand away from her mouth, reaches for his wand in his robes, and pulls it out.
Hermione trembles then opens her mouth to speak, "What are you going to do to me?" She shakes under Draco's touch. He only smiles and places his wand to her lips. He moves it slowly across her lips, making her shake violently. Her heart begins to beat faster, every inch he moved. He seemed to be waiting for her to say or do something.
Hermione gasped as Draco traced the wand down onto her collarbone. He gave a faintly evil smile as Hermione cried out, and removed his wand from her neck. His face only inches from her. His eyes in hers.
Not knowing what to do, Hermione closed her eyes and held them tightly shut, waiting for the worst. She could feel his smile. She opened her eyes and Draco's eyes dug into hers once again. Her last attempt to scream was faltered when Draco put his lips to hers in a demanding kiss.
Hermione was taken aback. Without thinking, she returned the kiss. It was Draco's turn to be surprised. He raised his hands and ran his fingers through her hair.
Hermione pulled away only a fraction of an inch, only to take in a breath. Their eyes met yet again.
His eyes flashed like a flame in the night, but there was neither anger nor hate in them. Only a mere sense of wanting and needing. Hermione felt him push a strand of curls away from her eyes. He smiled and she smiled. He body trembled when she felt him touch her skin.
Draco trailed her skin with his fingers. Hermione leaned her head back and moaned softly. Draco's smile widened. He then leaned into her and touched his lips to hers once again.
Hermione's heart began to pound even harder as Draco trailed his fingertips down her face.
Draco, like lightning, pulled away fast. Hermione stared. In his eyes, she saw a slight hint of fear and anger. Suddenly afraid for her life, she only stood there frozen. He watched her and she watched him. Draco then turned then walked away from her.
Hermione remained immobile for a short time then passed out on the floor.
