Chapter 17: Dangerous Kisses
Hermione was out of the hospital wing and back to school as normal. She was walking to the RoR (Shortened now for Room of Requirement) for her first lesson with Draco since the incident.
"So, where did we leave off last time," Hermione said as she entered the room.
"Chapter 12," Draco said as if nothing had happened.
"ok first of, we need to talk," Hermione said.
"About what," Draco asked.
"About our bet. I win, so I get to dock 50 points off Slytherin and you have to tell me when you're getting you're dark mark and show me," she said.
"You can't make me," he said.
"Yes I can. We shook on it and that's a magically binding agreement," she said smirking.
"Fine, take the points of Slytherin. I will get you back though," he said.
They continued to work for the next half hour.
"Ok, you're almost at the last chapter and then you won't have to put up with me anymore," she said laughing disappointedly.
Draco looked at her and sorrow flickered in his eyes for a second. "Hey Hermione," he said gently.
Hermione nearly jumped. She looked at him "What did you call me?" she asked in disbelief.
"You know," he said almost shyly looking at his work. "Can we get on with it now?" he said his usual harsh nature returning.
"Yeah, sure." She continued to explain the chapter still astonished at his sudden change of emotions.
"Ok. Our hours up. Now next week we have a two hour session and then McGonagall wants me to give you a practise exam to see how much you have learned," Hermione said concentrating on her paper.
Draco placed his hand on Hermione cheek and turned her face to his. She opened her mouth in surprise and felt Draco's lips touch hers. Hermione turned around further and placed her hand on his shoulder. He slid his arm around her waist and drew her chair closer to him. She wrapped one arm around his back and placed the other on his chest. She licked Draco's lips in anticipation as he opened his mouth. Hermione was in shock. She was kissing Draco Malfoy and she enjoyed it. A lot.
She felt him hold her tighter and she imitated the movement. His arms were so strong and his tongue was like fire. She felt his hand touch her exposed back where her t-shirt had ridden up. She shivered at his touch. His hands were like ice.
'How ironic. Even in physical being he is cold on the outside and warm on the inside,' Hermione thought randomly.
'Hang on! I'm kissing Draco Malfoy,' Hermione thought in shock.
'Wait a minute. This is Granger's mouth my tongue's in,' Draco thought at the same time.
Their eyes flew open at the same time and they hastily let go of each other.
"I don't know what happened here," Hermione said before grabbing her books and running out the door.
'That was intense,' Hermione thought. She liked it and she knew it. There was a fire that burned in her when she kissed him, and she wanted more.
'Damn, what is wrong with me! Did she place a charm on me or something' Draco thought as he walked to his common room. He too could not deny that he longed to hold Hermione and taste her again.
They both leaned against a wall at the same time. 'What is wrong with me,' they thought at the same time. (A/N: just try and picture it like it is in the movies and they show the split screen) (Another A/N: I'm going to get more into the Pg13 rating of it now)
Hermione walked to her last Transfiguration lesson with Draco. She paused outside the door and took a deep breath before walking in.
"Hurry up mudblood. I want to get this over and done with. Then I'll never have to stay in the same room as you alone ever again thank goodness," Draco snapped as soon as she entered.
"Shut up moron. Here's your mock exam. You have one hour to finish," Hermione said just as nastily. He grabbed the paper avoiding her eyes and began to write. Hermione settled in a chair and read the book she had received in the hospital wing.
They sat in silence for one hour despite the odd cough. Finally Hermione declared time up.
"McGonagall will send you your report and whether you need extra tuition or not," Hermione said collecting up his test and her book.
Draco placed his quill and inkpot in his bag and made his way to the door.
Hermione stood in front of the door expectantly not letting him through.
"Um, in case you didn't notice, you're in the way," Draco drawled.
"No I know I'm the way. I want to hear something from you though. It wasn't just your time this was taking up. I took my time out to help you you know," she said bluntly.
"What. Are you expecting me to say thanks or something?" he scoffed, sniggering at his comment. She stood there silently.
"You were? Gee's, you're thicker than I thought Granger. Now move."
"No. I want a thanks. It was a lot of trouble teaching you you know. Your not an easy student," she said.
Draco shoved her out of the way. The contact with her skin sent violent shivers down her spine. Draco had also felt the electricity between them. He paused for a minute and then walked out.
Hermione went around the room to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything and then also left the room.
It was the next day. Hermione woke up groggily and began to get ready for the next day. She walked down to the common room and was passing Blaises portrait when she heard someone talking. She stopped and pressed her ear the small crack left open in the door.
"Do they suspect anything," a voice hissed. It sounded awful, like a high- pitched voice that sent shivers down her spine.
"Not at all. They are feeding me more and more information. It is a big risk, but worth taking for you my master," came Blaise's voice.
"Very good. You shall be dearly rewarded when the job is done," the voice hissed again.
Realisation dawned on Hermione and she clapped a hand to her mouth.
"Thank you my dear lord," Blaise said. Hermione assumed their meeting was over. She ran silently and exited through the portal just as Blaise stepped into the common room. He took a step forward and his foot stepped on something at his door. He looked down and saw Hermione's quill sitting there. It was still warm.
Blaise produced a search charm and saw fresh fingerprints on his door. His face creased in anger and he left the room in a rage.
Hermione ran to the Headmasters office. She gave the password and ran up the stairs.
"Headmaster. Blaise is a spy for Voldemort. He is not on our side!" Hermione said while trying to catch her breath.
"I beg your pardon Ms Granger?" he asked with concern. Hermione sat down and told him everything.
"Does Mr Zambini know you know about this?" he asked finally.
"No he doesn't."
"Ok. We will keep this quiet. No one is to inform him of any more plans though," Dumbledore said.
"Ok. Um, I'll just go to breakfast now," Hermione said.
"Yes, that would be a great idea. I'm quite hungry myself," he said looking at the ceiling.
Hermione got up and went to breakfast. She averted her eyes from the Slytherin table and sat down next to Harry.
"Hey Hermione," they all greeted her and then returned to their conversations.
She sneaked a glance at the Slytherin table and saw them all huddling together talking in hushed voices.
The rest of the day went by as normal. She was walking to her room from Ancient Runes when she was pulled into a dark classroom with a hand clapped over her mouth.
"Now shut up mudblood and listen to me," a voice whispered.
"Who are you," Hermione asked the darkness as he let go of her.
"No need to know, and I'm over this way," the voice said to the right of her.
Hermione stared into the dark and saw a faint silhouette.
"I have some information about you. I know you are working for the Order. Now I will not expose this little fact if you keep your trap shut about that little piece of information you acquired yesterday," the voice whispered.
Hermione wasn't really listening to what this person was saying.
"I know it's you Draco," Hermione said using his first name. She heard a distinct "shit" in the darkness. "I know you're voice," she said smirking.
"Listen to me. Did you listen to me?" he said
"Yeah whatever. Do you think I'm going to take you seriously?" she said scoffing and lighting up her wand.
"Ha. It is you," she said as the familiar face of Draco's flickered inches from hers.
"I asked you a question. You do not want to know what the consequences will be," he said rolling his eyes.
"You know that you don't scare me don't you," she said smiling.
"Shut up mudblood," he said grabbing her roughly by the shoulders and throwing her into the wall. She cried out in pain.
"What the hell are you doing?" she asked.
His eyes flashed. "I suggest you take me seriously," he said waspishly.
"You are a useless piece of trash and I will NEVER do what you tell me to. You do NOT scare me," she snarled.
He swooped down and kissed her intensely. She could feel her lips bleeding. He was holding her wrists against the wall. She loved this feeling but couldn't let him win. Hermione responded by running her tongue along his lower lip and gaining entrance. His tongue swept around her mouth. She toyed with his mouth until his tongue was in the right position, then she bit down hard.
"You fucking bitch!" Draco yelled clutching his mouth in agony.
"I'm dangerous too, so I suggest you don't mess with me," Hermione said saucily and left the room.
Draco sat there for about twenty minutes trying to regain feeling in his mouth.
They passed each other in the hall a couple of times that day. Draco gave her death glares and Hermione smirked, biting back a laugh.
A/N: Oooh, isn't Hermione turning out to be quite the vixen! The story is surprising me and I'm the one writing it!!! How bizarre. Next update will be soon, coz I'm getting SOOOOO bored of schoolwork. Kill me now!!! Too much homework!!! IM GOING INSANE!!!(Not really). Review and tell me how the stories going. Are they all still in character? I have no idea how to get Hermione and Draco together without going ooc. That's why it's taking so long.
Hermione was out of the hospital wing and back to school as normal. She was walking to the RoR (Shortened now for Room of Requirement) for her first lesson with Draco since the incident.
"So, where did we leave off last time," Hermione said as she entered the room.
"Chapter 12," Draco said as if nothing had happened.
"ok first of, we need to talk," Hermione said.
"About what," Draco asked.
"About our bet. I win, so I get to dock 50 points off Slytherin and you have to tell me when you're getting you're dark mark and show me," she said.
"You can't make me," he said.
"Yes I can. We shook on it and that's a magically binding agreement," she said smirking.
"Fine, take the points of Slytherin. I will get you back though," he said.
They continued to work for the next half hour.
"Ok, you're almost at the last chapter and then you won't have to put up with me anymore," she said laughing disappointedly.
Draco looked at her and sorrow flickered in his eyes for a second. "Hey Hermione," he said gently.
Hermione nearly jumped. She looked at him "What did you call me?" she asked in disbelief.
"You know," he said almost shyly looking at his work. "Can we get on with it now?" he said his usual harsh nature returning.
"Yeah, sure." She continued to explain the chapter still astonished at his sudden change of emotions.
"Ok. Our hours up. Now next week we have a two hour session and then McGonagall wants me to give you a practise exam to see how much you have learned," Hermione said concentrating on her paper.
Draco placed his hand on Hermione cheek and turned her face to his. She opened her mouth in surprise and felt Draco's lips touch hers. Hermione turned around further and placed her hand on his shoulder. He slid his arm around her waist and drew her chair closer to him. She wrapped one arm around his back and placed the other on his chest. She licked Draco's lips in anticipation as he opened his mouth. Hermione was in shock. She was kissing Draco Malfoy and she enjoyed it. A lot.
She felt him hold her tighter and she imitated the movement. His arms were so strong and his tongue was like fire. She felt his hand touch her exposed back where her t-shirt had ridden up. She shivered at his touch. His hands were like ice.
'How ironic. Even in physical being he is cold on the outside and warm on the inside,' Hermione thought randomly.
'Hang on! I'm kissing Draco Malfoy,' Hermione thought in shock.
'Wait a minute. This is Granger's mouth my tongue's in,' Draco thought at the same time.
Their eyes flew open at the same time and they hastily let go of each other.
"I don't know what happened here," Hermione said before grabbing her books and running out the door.
'That was intense,' Hermione thought. She liked it and she knew it. There was a fire that burned in her when she kissed him, and she wanted more.
'Damn, what is wrong with me! Did she place a charm on me or something' Draco thought as he walked to his common room. He too could not deny that he longed to hold Hermione and taste her again.
They both leaned against a wall at the same time. 'What is wrong with me,' they thought at the same time. (A/N: just try and picture it like it is in the movies and they show the split screen) (Another A/N: I'm going to get more into the Pg13 rating of it now)
Hermione walked to her last Transfiguration lesson with Draco. She paused outside the door and took a deep breath before walking in.
"Hurry up mudblood. I want to get this over and done with. Then I'll never have to stay in the same room as you alone ever again thank goodness," Draco snapped as soon as she entered.
"Shut up moron. Here's your mock exam. You have one hour to finish," Hermione said just as nastily. He grabbed the paper avoiding her eyes and began to write. Hermione settled in a chair and read the book she had received in the hospital wing.
They sat in silence for one hour despite the odd cough. Finally Hermione declared time up.
"McGonagall will send you your report and whether you need extra tuition or not," Hermione said collecting up his test and her book.
Draco placed his quill and inkpot in his bag and made his way to the door.
Hermione stood in front of the door expectantly not letting him through.
"Um, in case you didn't notice, you're in the way," Draco drawled.
"No I know I'm the way. I want to hear something from you though. It wasn't just your time this was taking up. I took my time out to help you you know," she said bluntly.
"What. Are you expecting me to say thanks or something?" he scoffed, sniggering at his comment. She stood there silently.
"You were? Gee's, you're thicker than I thought Granger. Now move."
"No. I want a thanks. It was a lot of trouble teaching you you know. Your not an easy student," she said.
Draco shoved her out of the way. The contact with her skin sent violent shivers down her spine. Draco had also felt the electricity between them. He paused for a minute and then walked out.
Hermione went around the room to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything and then also left the room.
It was the next day. Hermione woke up groggily and began to get ready for the next day. She walked down to the common room and was passing Blaises portrait when she heard someone talking. She stopped and pressed her ear the small crack left open in the door.
"Do they suspect anything," a voice hissed. It sounded awful, like a high- pitched voice that sent shivers down her spine.
"Not at all. They are feeding me more and more information. It is a big risk, but worth taking for you my master," came Blaise's voice.
"Very good. You shall be dearly rewarded when the job is done," the voice hissed again.
Realisation dawned on Hermione and she clapped a hand to her mouth.
"Thank you my dear lord," Blaise said. Hermione assumed their meeting was over. She ran silently and exited through the portal just as Blaise stepped into the common room. He took a step forward and his foot stepped on something at his door. He looked down and saw Hermione's quill sitting there. It was still warm.
Blaise produced a search charm and saw fresh fingerprints on his door. His face creased in anger and he left the room in a rage.
Hermione ran to the Headmasters office. She gave the password and ran up the stairs.
"Headmaster. Blaise is a spy for Voldemort. He is not on our side!" Hermione said while trying to catch her breath.
"I beg your pardon Ms Granger?" he asked with concern. Hermione sat down and told him everything.
"Does Mr Zambini know you know about this?" he asked finally.
"No he doesn't."
"Ok. We will keep this quiet. No one is to inform him of any more plans though," Dumbledore said.
"Ok. Um, I'll just go to breakfast now," Hermione said.
"Yes, that would be a great idea. I'm quite hungry myself," he said looking at the ceiling.
Hermione got up and went to breakfast. She averted her eyes from the Slytherin table and sat down next to Harry.
"Hey Hermione," they all greeted her and then returned to their conversations.
She sneaked a glance at the Slytherin table and saw them all huddling together talking in hushed voices.
The rest of the day went by as normal. She was walking to her room from Ancient Runes when she was pulled into a dark classroom with a hand clapped over her mouth.
"Now shut up mudblood and listen to me," a voice whispered.
"Who are you," Hermione asked the darkness as he let go of her.
"No need to know, and I'm over this way," the voice said to the right of her.
Hermione stared into the dark and saw a faint silhouette.
"I have some information about you. I know you are working for the Order. Now I will not expose this little fact if you keep your trap shut about that little piece of information you acquired yesterday," the voice whispered.
Hermione wasn't really listening to what this person was saying.
"I know it's you Draco," Hermione said using his first name. She heard a distinct "shit" in the darkness. "I know you're voice," she said smirking.
"Listen to me. Did you listen to me?" he said
"Yeah whatever. Do you think I'm going to take you seriously?" she said scoffing and lighting up her wand.
"Ha. It is you," she said as the familiar face of Draco's flickered inches from hers.
"I asked you a question. You do not want to know what the consequences will be," he said rolling his eyes.
"You know that you don't scare me don't you," she said smiling.
"Shut up mudblood," he said grabbing her roughly by the shoulders and throwing her into the wall. She cried out in pain.
"What the hell are you doing?" she asked.
His eyes flashed. "I suggest you take me seriously," he said waspishly.
"You are a useless piece of trash and I will NEVER do what you tell me to. You do NOT scare me," she snarled.
He swooped down and kissed her intensely. She could feel her lips bleeding. He was holding her wrists against the wall. She loved this feeling but couldn't let him win. Hermione responded by running her tongue along his lower lip and gaining entrance. His tongue swept around her mouth. She toyed with his mouth until his tongue was in the right position, then she bit down hard.
"You fucking bitch!" Draco yelled clutching his mouth in agony.
"I'm dangerous too, so I suggest you don't mess with me," Hermione said saucily and left the room.
Draco sat there for about twenty minutes trying to regain feeling in his mouth.
They passed each other in the hall a couple of times that day. Draco gave her death glares and Hermione smirked, biting back a laugh.
A/N: Oooh, isn't Hermione turning out to be quite the vixen! The story is surprising me and I'm the one writing it!!! How bizarre. Next update will be soon, coz I'm getting SOOOOO bored of schoolwork. Kill me now!!! Too much homework!!! IM GOING INSANE!!!(Not really). Review and tell me how the stories going. Are they all still in character? I have no idea how to get Hermione and Draco together without going ooc. That's why it's taking so long.