Chapter 9
She was avoiding him. She couldn't dare face him after what happened between them and after what she just dreamed about. But no matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he kept on showing up wherever she went.
Ugh! He's just intimidating me!
He was following her, but he made it appear as if he wasn't. He glanced at her now and then just to bully her, and every time he did, he would catch her looking at him. He'd smirked and she'd looked away immediately, coloring like a tomato.
He was intimidating her, alright, but he never approached her or talked to her; he just kept on looking at her with dark sarcasm in his eyes. She resisted, hiding her annoyance, because she knew that if she ever tries to confront him, all hell would break lose.
2 days after Christmas, Hermione was just walking out of the library when she found a girl from Ravenclaw who was backed up against the wall with Draco towering over her like a vulture. His arm was extended to the wall, just a little over her head, and he was laughing like a total idiot over what the girl said. They both flirted with each other for a couple of seconds before Draco finally turned to the library entrance. Finding Hermione clasping her books tightly, he smiled…well, it was more like a sneer…an evil sneer.
Hermione angrily turned on her heels and walked away from the two.
She's fuming! He congratulated himself. Haha! A few more days and she'll be begging for me. God how I wish I were those books!
After that day, Draco continued to spend his days making her jealous by showing up with different girl everyday (pretty girls that's for sure). And just as what he expected, Hermione became obviously jealous.
2 days before New Year, Draco finally decided to approach her. He followed her to the library, got a book and sat next to her, "pretending" to read. Hermione was not convinced but she refused to speak to him, still angry by his game of flirting with girls.
"Isn't this interesting? Here is a potion to stimulate the erogenous zone," he whispered to her. Hermione ignored him; Draco smiled. "It's a pity that it only works for the old. I wonder if I could get Professor Snape to make it for Dumbledore. He sure needs to get laid."
"Hmmm…now here's one sexual potion for teens. I wonder if I could get her to drink this," he sighed. He turned a page and almost laughed loudly. "Ooohhh… I never thought this library have this kind of books. There are sexual positions here! Damn, this is even better than the Kama Sutra!" Hermione continued to ignore him, but her patience was running thin. He continued to turn some pages and stopped as he remarked, "Now, this position definitely is not in my book." Then other comments included, "Well, well, well, now I haven't tried this position. Hmmm…"
Hermione was getting really annoyed and at the same time rather aroused by his descriptions of sexual positions and potions. He read the instructions loud enough for her, and she felt so embarrassed that she could not concentrate on her book.
Then she snapped, "Will you just shut your mouth, Malfoy?"
"Shhhh…" Draco warned her. "The librarian will kill us." Hermione rolled her eyes and heaved a sigh.
'You're not even reading! You're just…you're just…you're just being a complete jerk!" She whispered as harsh and loud as she could. Draco frowned and showed her the page where he stopped. Hermione's hands immediately covered her mouth as she turned back to her book, red and hot with mortification. There on the book was a moving picture of a man and a woman in a certain position. He looked at her and chuckled.
A second later, he turned serious, "am I making you hot, Granger?" Hermione turned to him; his lips were just an inch from her own. Her eyes drifted to those lips which twisted in a mocking smirk. "Do not look at my lips if you don't want them on yours." His mouth caught hers before she could react in a hard, demanding kiss. He forced her lips to open and when it happened, his tongue slithered in like a snake.
It happened too fast and ended too soon. Before Hermione could even protest, he was already walking away.
Hermione couldn't stop herself; she found herself following the blond devil out the library and through the corridors of Hogwarts towards his room, which was just a couple of doors away from hers.
A million sensations overwhelmed her as she turned to a corner where Draco had turned and realized that he was no longer there. She somehow panicked and looked around to find him, but he was nowhere.
"Looking for something?" A cold, familiar voice asked from behind. She froze. "Or someone?"
She slowly turned to face her alluring prey who was now the predator. Her eyes drifted from his eyes to his lips. "You…um…you…forgot your book—" He ended her statement as his mouth covered hers in a long, melting kiss.
"Can't say I didn't warn you," he muttered in a husky tone under his breath and continued kissing her. Her hands dropped the book she was carrying and were then on his chest while his hands were on the back of her head. He hauled her with him as he backed to the walls. He leaned his back on the wall and pulled her even closer against him.
Her thighs cradled his arousal and she couldn't help but rub against him. Draco groaned at the deed. He pulled her hair back, and she moaned between pain and pleasure. His tongue touched her lips before slipping inside.
It was a success for Draco. He had seduced her.
Her hands came up from his chest to his nape, tugging at the tiny hairs. It resulted to a groan from Draco as his hands went down to caress her back and even lower to cup her buttocks. He crushed her to him, as he guided her movements in contrast to his. Her body molded to his and from the look of things, they definitely fit together. She melted against him; and he couldn't help but realize that the plan either went too well or too far…
…the seducer has become the seduced.
