Chapter Six

Mauvais petit garon

(Bad Little Boy)

A/N: Reviews were great I loved them all! Merci! Je t'aime tout tellement! Anyway I am having a case of spring fever and have been working on my two stories more than school oh well! More reading for you! Please review and remember… La vie est une chienne.

Italics=Diavola's thoughts in case you hadn't already guessed

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Damn bloody bastard, Diavola thought as she watched Draco on account of her handy viewing spell.

How dare he think he can do that to Potter. Not like I care, he's beneath me, just a little toy I had a little fun with… but Draco has no right to do that when Harry is standing up for me!

Diavola leaned forward from her pink suede chair resting her chin in her hands and watched the illustration jetting from her wand.

Now where could he be off too…?

She cocked her head as her eyes traced his path. He looked determined, fists tightly balled, slight frown and a look of deep concentration. She knew the look herself, of course she had never looked like that she never had a reason, but she had seen it plenty of times when guys came to win her love and affection or beg her forgiveness…

Mauvais petit garon, he wouldn't dream of going to see her, after I forbid him! I knew I would need to keep my eye on him and this is exactly why! With luck she will be too emotionally damaged to take him back but if she does, well there is no choice I'll have to tell Lucas he'll put an end to this.

This is not how I planned this to work, I naturally was suppose to win obviously, but after I set the prize into motion he was to get so upset and I would make a little loop hole. The only one he could be with would be with me and then I would have him and everything I wanted, but he had to go and fall in love!

She turned back to the projection and watched silently as the scene unfolded before her eyes.

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Draco uttered the password and stealthily slipped inside his chambers not wanting to startle Hermione or make his presence known yet. He heard her weeping softly from behind her slightly open door.

Anger and concern seeped through him as he heard her cry, it scared him how much it affected him and how he just wanted to comfort her. He leaned against the door pressing his palms down so he could lean his head on it and hear her better.

"Why did he have to do this I thought that maybe, maybe, he changed for me, that's what he lead me to believe anyway…" She broke out into another fit of sobs.

"Why do I care so much? I mean honestly yes he is a gorgeous bloke and all and was really sweet and he did tell me and not take advantage of me and maybe he was sincere…"

She blew her nose on a tissue and sighed slumping her shoulders then falling back on her bed.

"If I actually had someone to talk to about this stuff, another girl I wouldn't be so confused. I mean Ginny's my friend and all but if I told her about Draco she would tell Ron and then I would be in a bigger mess…and Harry! He's been so caught up with Diavola that he wouldn't notice if the school blew up."

Draco smirked as he noticed the disgust in her voice over Diavola. He wasn't worried she was jealous though he just knew she felt for Harry like a brother.

He decided not to let her babble to herself anymore and go in and resolve this matter once and for all. Pushing open the door he walked in and swiftly closed it behind him. Looking up at her he noticed her surprise in her eyes and flash of appalling.

"Have you been listening to me Draco?"

"I'm sorry Hermione I didn't want to interrupt and…" He grinned at her sheepishly.

"You are fully aware those thoughts were not meant for you to hear and I'm terribly upset that you did."

"Look I'm sorry, but that's not why I came to hear your thoughts, I came because we need to talk but if your not ready to…"

Hermione threw him a sharp glance and crossed her arms. "Fine, sit, we can discuss the matter that's in question." She said airily as she motioned him to sit down.

Draco sat down and looked down at her laying on her bed he couldn't help but think she was absolutely perfect.

"Hermione I can't explain why I accepted the bet. The old me I suppose was tired of shagging the willing easy girls, there was no challenge in that but then Diavola came along and challenged me. I did accept on my own free will but even if I hadn't she would have blackmailed me into doing it. That night I was to complete my goal and win the bet as was Diavola with Harry. The reason I couldn't Hermione was because I love you and I realized I didn't want it to happen without you knowing of the bet. I'm sorry I fooled you for so long but I did tell you and I hope that you will forgive me and allow me to continue to be with you."

Hermione looked over at her window for a long time contemplating her response.

"Draco I fully believe you love me and that you truly are sorry for what you did. It's just that a person can't just come off of that and act like it never happened, it's going to take time and you'll have to gain my trust back…"

She looked into his wonderful gray eyes and lost her train of thought. She wanted to be mad and was trying to start over from the beginning with him slowly but he was just so handsome she couldn't just go back to the hesitant kisses and sneaking around.

Draco noticed she had stopped and sensed what she was feeling but did not want to judge wrong and frighten her away. Slowly he leaned down and kissed her softly on her forehead then looked back at her eyes searching for her permission.

She tried to show the anger at his sudden boldness in her eyes but she couldn't keep it there and they quickly exposed her longing for him.

He found her mouth and swept her lips up in a tender kiss then growing more passionate with his increasing yearning. Running his hands up and down her body exploring everything that he wanted to belong to him.

Hermione's breathing began to become out of control and heavy as she undid his shirt and cast it away to the floor. She stopped for a second in awe of his toned and well defined body wanting him close to her.

He pulled off her black tank top and slid it over her head running his fingers along her tanned stomach. He went back up to her lips and she met his with equal lust.

Reaching her hands down towards his trousers she unbuttoned them and pulled them away. He ran his hands up her thighs and whispered softly, "I love you Hermione Granger."

"I love you Draco Malfoy."

And those were the last words they said before they rose away on the heat of there passion.

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Diavola turned away in utter disgust revolted by the way they were behaving. She laughed at the thought of them exchanging there vows of love, love is for the weak and needy, that's why I'm strong.

She had to contain herself from breaking her wand in two to stop the picture it was showing her. Then remembering a simply storing charm that could contain the footage her wand had shown and be able to be shown again she cast it and smiled wickedly.

I hope you had fun with her tonight Draco, hope it was worth it because now I have something to show your father and I highly doubt he will be the tiniest bit pleased. Mess with me and you'll pay Draco remboursements une chienne, paybacks a bitch .

A/N: Oh Diavola is wicked isn't she? I'm not a wicked person well at least not all the time and I think I live it through her. Thanks for the reviews they are great and keep reviewing please I really enjoy it until the next chapter Love Aurora.