Chapter 7

Her heart was saying yes, I want you terribly! Her body was saying yes, burn me! But her mind was saying no, leave me alone; I don't want you!

"I don't want you," she finally said under her breath.

"LIAR!" He shouted, slamming his fist on the wall. Hermione jumped, startled and scared at his reaction. "Don't lie to me, mudblood, or I will just hurt you."

Lesson no. 1: Don't ever trust a Slytherin like Draco for they never keep their word.

His mouth ravenously bruised hers, hurting her, taunting her, crushing her between himself and the wall, unfaithful to his promise. The feel of her lips with his was creating a burning sensation inside of him, waiting and wanting to be released. His body seemed to be urging him to rip off her clothes and make slow, gentle love to her right there standing up or lying down on the carpet. Even her protests aroused him. Hell! Never in his life had he ever felt that way towards a girl not even to his girlfriend, Pansy who was horny most of the time. This was different…way different.   

Hermione was angry and she repelled his demanding kisses by trying to push him away, but Draco was persistent and was determined to get what he wanted. Besides he proved to be too physically strong for her especially when he got her wrists trapped above her head against the wall when she tried to punch him. There had to be someway to throw him back…

The wand! She thought. If she could just make him loose his grip on her, she could easily reach inside her pocket to get her wand. But how? His grip was too tight.

"Open up, Granger," he groaned. "Open up for me…" He prodded, his tongue touching her lips, persuading her to open.

His pleading gave her an idea. There was only one way to get her wand and that was to distract him by responding to his kisses. And once he loosens his grip…everything would be fine.

Or would it be?

She opened her mouth but slightly… just slightly, trying to encourage him. He forced her lips to open widely though, pushing his way in. When he had finally got inside, he was shocked that he instantly opened his eyes to see if it was really Hermione he was kissing. She had boldly met his tongue. The erotic action burned his body like fire. His desire for her was suddenly insatiable. He suddenly realized that they were both wearing too much clothing! He couldn't get enough of her. He had to feel her…really feel her skin against his.

What Hermione had hoped for happened; Draco's hands finally left her wrists to claim the magnificent curls of her hair. Grabbing the opportunity, but careful so as not to attract his attention, Hermione's hands slowly reached inside her robe's pocket. With her fingers firmly secured around her wand, she got it out and pointed it on Draco's stomach.

Draco immediately felt the wand on his tummy and hesitantly stepped back with a frown. "You don't want to do that."

"Why not?" She answered, pointing the tip of her wand to his chest.

"Because," he said with a shrug and an evil grin. He moved forward trying to push away the wand, but Hermione held her position. Draco laughed. "Oh, silly little mudblood, do you really want to kill me?"

"I will," she lied bravely. Of course she couldn't…she wouldn't.

Draco laughed again and said with an arrogant smirk, "You want to kiss me, not kill me." He took another step forward, taking hold of her wand and moving it to his heart. "Take your best aim."

Hermione was shocked and at the same rather touched, by what? She didn't know. All she knew was that she was torn between wanting to hurt him and wanting to kiss him. Her fingers ached to tug his shirt and pull him to her, but she had to resist. She just had to.

"End my life and I won't bother you again," he suggested. Hermione laughed.

"And you expect me to believe that after you broke your promise? Oh please, I wager you'll haunt me." Draco laughed with her and took another step forward, his hands still clasped around her wand. "I'm warning you, Malfoy!" she shouted.

Draco cocked his head with a raised eyebrow and an irritated grin. He stepped back, releasing his grasp on her wand and said nothing. He knew she wouldn't dare use her wand, but just for the fun of teasing her, he let her go. Hermione backed away towards the door, her wand still pointed at him. Her free hand searched for the knob of the door. With great difficulty, she turned the knob and the door opened. It was then that she had the terrible mistake of turning from Draco to walk away. Before she knew it, the front of her body was already slammed against the wall next to the door with her arms tightly grasped by Draco behind her.

"Let me go!" she shouted. She could feel him smile when he tightened his hold.

One of his hands let go, giving the task of holding both her hands to the other one. His free hand crept to her waist then to her tummy, caressing her body so gently.

"What are you doing?"

"Where do you want me to go? Up or down?" He asked, ignoring her question. Hermione gasped. He was going to touch her!

"Don't even dare---" Hermione's voice trailed away when he pulled her to him. Her backside could feel his hardened crotch.

His hands crept up to touch her breast and Hermione was insulted at his deed. She forced herself away, but he strengthened his embrace. "I will let you go this time, silly little mudblood," was all he said when he let her go.

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