Disclaimer: What do I own? Haha... Jack shit when it comes to my story...
except the storyline! *sigh* seriously! i made it up! *pats myself on the
back*
Author's note: Hehe.. My threats are making more people review! Yippee skippee! Ooooh that's fun to say! Anyway... You want to know another good reason to review? You get your name posted on my story! Everyone that reads it will know how great you are! Woo hoo! Today's good readers are: Kinky Girl, Blondie, aznfiregoddess, Mistress Desdemona, and Sucker for Romance! Good job! AND where are Chikata and Dracos Lover? *tsk tsk* i'm expecting a review from you guys this time! hehe j/k j/k! i also might be late in seeing your review... so if either one of you reviews before this chapter is posted.. *claps* i applaud you! Enjoy!
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The entire rest of the day Hermione could not stop thinking about a certain blond-haired Slytherin. She noticed every detail about him. The way he walked, the cockiness to his voice as he talked, and the way he smiled, like he was the best and he knew it. She wanted another kiss - badly. She decided to try to get one that night.
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"Hey, Hermione? I was wondering if maybe you wanted to help me study tonight in the library?" asked Ron, running his hand through his fiery red hair.
"Since when do you study?" quizzed Hermione. She had no desire to help Ron, when she could be kissing Malfoy.
"I just, er, need some help, that's all." he replied.
"I'm sorry, Ron, I really have a lot to do tonight.You understand, right?" she forced a smile.
"Yeah, sure. Nevermind then." he slowly turned and left. Hermione didn't notice the flicker of hurt in his eyes.
~*~
Hermione finished all of her homework as quickly as she could, and slipped into some pajamas. These consisted of an impossibly short pair of pale yellow boxers, and a very low-cut midnight blue tank top. She went into her bathroom, and it took her a while to find what she was looking for.
Her bathroom was painted a deep dark scarlet, and there were gold fixtures everywhere, emanating a bright light. She noticed her shower, with a glass door, and her bathtub, the size of an eight person hot tub, had 14 different taps. She finally rested her eyes on the vanity mirror and sink. Where she searched the cherry wood drawers until she found her hair accessories.
She quickly grabbed a ponytail holder and swiftly pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She glanced at herself in the mirror, and then rolled down her boxers, so that now a large slice of her flat, tanned, stomach could be seen.
As she silently tiptoed down the spiral staircase, she couldn't take her eyes off of Malfoy. He sat on the couch, reading a letter. Hermione's knees almost buckled when she realized that he was once again, only in boxers, and this time they were black.
Hermione stood behind him, and then seductively purred, "Malfoy..."
He looked back, slowly taking in the sight of her in her pajamas, and then stood. "Yes, Granger?" he teased.
She climbed over the end of the couch, placed her hands on his chest, and then stepped down, making herself shorter than him, once more.
'Is she wanting, what I think she's wanting?' thought Draco, wrapping his arms around the small of her back, and pulling her towards him, so that their bodies were touching.
Hermione stood on tiptoe, as Draco bent down, and their lips met with a jolt. He opened her mouth with his tongue, and he began to explore her mouth. A shiver ran down Hermione's spine, as she realized that something was progressively pressing more and more into her thigh. She leaned back as Draco lowered her on to the couch, kissing her neck. Hermione arched her back when Draco's lips began sucking her chest, getting closer and closer to her breasts.
'This is definitely who kissed me this morning,' the thought whispered across her mind. To be sure, the breathed in deeply. The scent of cologne wafted through the air, but it wasn't soapy and spicy.
'Damn it!' she thought, as Draco's hand ran up her thigh and into her boxers, 'this isn't the mystery man!' However, it felt to good to deny...
~*~
The next morning, Hermione awoke on the couch, the sun flooding through the window. She had a blanket draped over her, but she noticed that her clothes were scattered all over the floor. She wrapped the towel around her tightly, picked up her clothes, and ran up the stairs to her room.
"What the hell have I done?" she whispered, clambering into the shower. It was only supposed to be a kiss...
~*~
Since it was Saturday, Hogwarts students didn't have to wear their robes. They did, however, have to wear their House uniform. Hermione clasped her red and gold miniskirt, and pulled on a square-necked, gray, 3/4 sleeved shirt. She also put on her gray Mary Janes.
She was about to exit the common room, when she felt two hands on her hips.
"Hey." Draco said very throatily.
Hermione turned, but didn't look him in the eye. "Look, Malfoy, I'm sorry. That wasn't supposed to happen last night," she replied, "I thought you were someone else earlier that day, and one thing led to another."
She then left, before Draco said anything in response.
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A/N 2: I tried to make this chapter longer!!! ARGH! My writing seems to go all shitty when I try to write the naughty parts.. so when you review (AND YOU'D BETTER!) be kind about that!! anyway i thought you guys should know, I will be out of town @ my sister's for a few days, so you will see no new chapter until I'm back! i know how it makes you sad! don't cry though!!! *sniffles* now you're making me cry! i'm sorry!! ok? but you know what this means don't you? i'm giving you more time to review!!! when I get back I'd better see A LOT of them!!! or you won't see a new chapter the day I get back!!! *glares*... REVIEW! i neeeeeed to know what you think of this chapter i'm nervous about it!!!
Author's note: Hehe.. My threats are making more people review! Yippee skippee! Ooooh that's fun to say! Anyway... You want to know another good reason to review? You get your name posted on my story! Everyone that reads it will know how great you are! Woo hoo! Today's good readers are: Kinky Girl, Blondie, aznfiregoddess, Mistress Desdemona, and Sucker for Romance! Good job! AND where are Chikata and Dracos Lover? *tsk tsk* i'm expecting a review from you guys this time! hehe j/k j/k! i also might be late in seeing your review... so if either one of you reviews before this chapter is posted.. *claps* i applaud you! Enjoy!
~*~
The entire rest of the day Hermione could not stop thinking about a certain blond-haired Slytherin. She noticed every detail about him. The way he walked, the cockiness to his voice as he talked, and the way he smiled, like he was the best and he knew it. She wanted another kiss - badly. She decided to try to get one that night.
~*~
"Hey, Hermione? I was wondering if maybe you wanted to help me study tonight in the library?" asked Ron, running his hand through his fiery red hair.
"Since when do you study?" quizzed Hermione. She had no desire to help Ron, when she could be kissing Malfoy.
"I just, er, need some help, that's all." he replied.
"I'm sorry, Ron, I really have a lot to do tonight.You understand, right?" she forced a smile.
"Yeah, sure. Nevermind then." he slowly turned and left. Hermione didn't notice the flicker of hurt in his eyes.
~*~
Hermione finished all of her homework as quickly as she could, and slipped into some pajamas. These consisted of an impossibly short pair of pale yellow boxers, and a very low-cut midnight blue tank top. She went into her bathroom, and it took her a while to find what she was looking for.
Her bathroom was painted a deep dark scarlet, and there were gold fixtures everywhere, emanating a bright light. She noticed her shower, with a glass door, and her bathtub, the size of an eight person hot tub, had 14 different taps. She finally rested her eyes on the vanity mirror and sink. Where she searched the cherry wood drawers until she found her hair accessories.
She quickly grabbed a ponytail holder and swiftly pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She glanced at herself in the mirror, and then rolled down her boxers, so that now a large slice of her flat, tanned, stomach could be seen.
As she silently tiptoed down the spiral staircase, she couldn't take her eyes off of Malfoy. He sat on the couch, reading a letter. Hermione's knees almost buckled when she realized that he was once again, only in boxers, and this time they were black.
Hermione stood behind him, and then seductively purred, "Malfoy..."
He looked back, slowly taking in the sight of her in her pajamas, and then stood. "Yes, Granger?" he teased.
She climbed over the end of the couch, placed her hands on his chest, and then stepped down, making herself shorter than him, once more.
'Is she wanting, what I think she's wanting?' thought Draco, wrapping his arms around the small of her back, and pulling her towards him, so that their bodies were touching.
Hermione stood on tiptoe, as Draco bent down, and their lips met with a jolt. He opened her mouth with his tongue, and he began to explore her mouth. A shiver ran down Hermione's spine, as she realized that something was progressively pressing more and more into her thigh. She leaned back as Draco lowered her on to the couch, kissing her neck. Hermione arched her back when Draco's lips began sucking her chest, getting closer and closer to her breasts.
'This is definitely who kissed me this morning,' the thought whispered across her mind. To be sure, the breathed in deeply. The scent of cologne wafted through the air, but it wasn't soapy and spicy.
'Damn it!' she thought, as Draco's hand ran up her thigh and into her boxers, 'this isn't the mystery man!' However, it felt to good to deny...
~*~
The next morning, Hermione awoke on the couch, the sun flooding through the window. She had a blanket draped over her, but she noticed that her clothes were scattered all over the floor. She wrapped the towel around her tightly, picked up her clothes, and ran up the stairs to her room.
"What the hell have I done?" she whispered, clambering into the shower. It was only supposed to be a kiss...
~*~
Since it was Saturday, Hogwarts students didn't have to wear their robes. They did, however, have to wear their House uniform. Hermione clasped her red and gold miniskirt, and pulled on a square-necked, gray, 3/4 sleeved shirt. She also put on her gray Mary Janes.
She was about to exit the common room, when she felt two hands on her hips.
"Hey." Draco said very throatily.
Hermione turned, but didn't look him in the eye. "Look, Malfoy, I'm sorry. That wasn't supposed to happen last night," she replied, "I thought you were someone else earlier that day, and one thing led to another."
She then left, before Draco said anything in response.
~*~
A/N 2: I tried to make this chapter longer!!! ARGH! My writing seems to go all shitty when I try to write the naughty parts.. so when you review (AND YOU'D BETTER!) be kind about that!! anyway i thought you guys should know, I will be out of town @ my sister's for a few days, so you will see no new chapter until I'm back! i know how it makes you sad! don't cry though!!! *sniffles* now you're making me cry! i'm sorry!! ok? but you know what this means don't you? i'm giving you more time to review!!! when I get back I'd better see A LOT of them!!! or you won't see a new chapter the day I get back!!! *glares*... REVIEW! i neeeeeed to know what you think of this chapter i'm nervous about it!!!