Disclaimer: Ohhhhh I am a Gryff at heaaaart! I may fool you at points in
time (HA!), but I really am NOT the Almighty of the Fictional Universe!
Weird isn't it?!
Author's note: OMG OMG OMG! I am sooooo happy with everyone right now!!!!!! It's been a SINGLE day and I got 14 freakin reviews!!! YAY!!!!!! Good job everyone!!! I seriously almost cried with joy!!! I HEART REVIEWS SO MUCH! My *deepest* gratitude goes out to: Tigerlily, Rosa, Mione G, Blondie, Silver Dragon Princess, Emma, Rebecca, Cierra Rose (your review was very entertaining lol!), Tiffiny, Gerhpfa, Riley Malfoy, StarrDream, anonymous (you don't HAVE to be anonymous ya know!), Magical Me, and Marilyn Monroe!!! Lotsa names there!!! SOOOO I was sooo happy I decided to write another chapter!!! You lucky fans youuuu!!! hehehehe!
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Hermione stopped her romantic admirer from going further. Her top was off, and he was trying to pull down her skirt.
"No," she murmured unsteadily, "I need to know who you are before I let you do this."
She could hear his thick breathing, and she could feel the heat emanating from his body, which was now on top of hers.
"I can't believe you haven't figured it out yet," he kissed the swell of her breast softly, "you've always been the smart one."
Hermione sat up suddenly, her hands flying to her mouth.
"Holy shit!" she gasped, feeling around for her shirt. When she found, it she clumsily tugged it over her head.
"What's wrong?" he worriedly asked, but Hermione was already running out the door.
She was turning the corner, when she stumbled into someone. The impact made her topple to the floor.
"Whoa! 'Mione!" a startled Ron yelped, offering her a hand up. Hermione looked confused.
"Wait... What are you doing *out here*?" she questioned.
A look of concern crossed his face. "I don't *quite* follow you." he said.
"Weren't you... Wasn't it you?" she was panting, clutching her side. 'Not smart to run that fast!' she thought.
"Wasn't it me.... Where? What are you talking about?" he replied.
"Where were you like two minutes ago?!" she hurriedly quizzed. This was getting weird. She could have sworn...
"I was at the library, and see then, I decided I wanted to go back to Gryffindor Tower, so I was walking back, and yeah." he responded, sarcastically.
By now Hermione was very confused.
~*~
When she returned to her Common Room, she could hear muffled cries from Draco's room. It sounded to Hermione like he was hurt.
She dashed up the staircase to his room, and flung open the door. What she saw both hurt and startled her.
Draco was standing, his pants at his ankles and his erection - shoved into Pansy's mouth. They were both so engrossed in what they were doing they didn't even notice Hermione standing there, her mouth gaping. Pansy was just slowly sucking.
"Oh fuck!" Draco moaned, as he released, filling Pansy's mouth. Then he finally noticed Hermione in the doorway.
"What the fuck do you want?!" he snapped, as Pansy licked her lips.
"I should be going." Pansy stated simply, shoving her tongue into Draco's mouth before practically skipping off, smirking at Hermione.
"How could you do that to me?" Hermione wailed, white hot tears rolling down her cheeks.
"DO WHAT?!" Malfoy roared. Hermione just fell to her knees, sobbing.
"If I remember correctly, *you* blew me off this morning, *you* told me it wasn't supposed to happen, and *YOU* screamed in my face!" he slammed the door in her face, leaving her there to cry.
~*~
Hermione awoke the next morning in a horribly groggy state. At least it was Sunday. She slunk down the staircase from her room, and slumped on to the couch, sulking. All she wanted to to that day was to stare at the fire -- alone. No disturbances. Nothing.
However, right on cue, Malfoy lazily sauntered down the stairs, looking sexy in his Slytherin uniform.
"I see you never took the time to change." he drawled. He was right. Hermione was just curled up in a huge t-shirt and long, baggy, pj pants, her hair swept up in a messy bun.
"Just, fuck off, okay?" she pleaded. "I don't even want to see your pathetic face today."
"Whatever the fuck you want, bitch." and he strode out of the portrait. Hermione's eyes brimmed with tears.
~*~
"Hermione! Let me in please!" yelled a familiar voice, followed by an urgent knock on the portrait.
She snapped out of her daze. She didn't know how long she had been staring into the fire, but judging by the sun, she guessed a few hours.
Her feet slapped the hardwood floor as she tramped to the entrance to the Common Room. She let a worried Harry in.
"I brought you some breakfast, since you didn't come this morning." he held out two pieces of toast and an orange.
"Not hungry." she muttered, taking the food, and dumping it into a trashcan.
"Are you sure you're okay?" he looked extremely concerned.
"Oh Harry!" she tumbled into Harry's arms, more tears streaming down her cheeks. She told him all about what had been happening lately, and when she told him about what Malfoy did the previous night he yelled out -
"That BASTARD!"
The comment brought a well-needed smile to Hermione's face.
~*~
A/n 2: *sigh* well i know it's not a cliffhanger or anything, but I'm tired and I'm ready for beddy bye! I have a marching band thingy tomorrow so i have to be up earrrrrrrrrrrly to get to that. ANYWAY i hope this chapter was to your liking!!! I like it! I tried to be a little bit better at the "steamy" parts... i hope that was at least a bit more enjoyable!!! *growls* if not, well then FUCK YOU! hahha j/k j/k i love you for reading my story!!! if they weren't good enough yet, just tell me PLEAAAASE tell me!!! constructive criticism is always nice!!! well... not really 'nice' per sei, but you get the point.... but seriously, i loved the job all of you did reviewing last time!!! please do even better this time!!! it makes me so happy you have NO idea!!! thanks!! (wow i sound a lot nicer when i'm tired hehehehehe!) .:*E.D.*:.
Author's note: OMG OMG OMG! I am sooooo happy with everyone right now!!!!!! It's been a SINGLE day and I got 14 freakin reviews!!! YAY!!!!!! Good job everyone!!! I seriously almost cried with joy!!! I HEART REVIEWS SO MUCH! My *deepest* gratitude goes out to: Tigerlily, Rosa, Mione G, Blondie, Silver Dragon Princess, Emma, Rebecca, Cierra Rose (your review was very entertaining lol!), Tiffiny, Gerhpfa, Riley Malfoy, StarrDream, anonymous (you don't HAVE to be anonymous ya know!), Magical Me, and Marilyn Monroe!!! Lotsa names there!!! SOOOO I was sooo happy I decided to write another chapter!!! You lucky fans youuuu!!! hehehehe!
~*~
Hermione stopped her romantic admirer from going further. Her top was off, and he was trying to pull down her skirt.
"No," she murmured unsteadily, "I need to know who you are before I let you do this."
She could hear his thick breathing, and she could feel the heat emanating from his body, which was now on top of hers.
"I can't believe you haven't figured it out yet," he kissed the swell of her breast softly, "you've always been the smart one."
Hermione sat up suddenly, her hands flying to her mouth.
"Holy shit!" she gasped, feeling around for her shirt. When she found, it she clumsily tugged it over her head.
"What's wrong?" he worriedly asked, but Hermione was already running out the door.
She was turning the corner, when she stumbled into someone. The impact made her topple to the floor.
"Whoa! 'Mione!" a startled Ron yelped, offering her a hand up. Hermione looked confused.
"Wait... What are you doing *out here*?" she questioned.
A look of concern crossed his face. "I don't *quite* follow you." he said.
"Weren't you... Wasn't it you?" she was panting, clutching her side. 'Not smart to run that fast!' she thought.
"Wasn't it me.... Where? What are you talking about?" he replied.
"Where were you like two minutes ago?!" she hurriedly quizzed. This was getting weird. She could have sworn...
"I was at the library, and see then, I decided I wanted to go back to Gryffindor Tower, so I was walking back, and yeah." he responded, sarcastically.
By now Hermione was very confused.
~*~
When she returned to her Common Room, she could hear muffled cries from Draco's room. It sounded to Hermione like he was hurt.
She dashed up the staircase to his room, and flung open the door. What she saw both hurt and startled her.
Draco was standing, his pants at his ankles and his erection - shoved into Pansy's mouth. They were both so engrossed in what they were doing they didn't even notice Hermione standing there, her mouth gaping. Pansy was just slowly sucking.
"Oh fuck!" Draco moaned, as he released, filling Pansy's mouth. Then he finally noticed Hermione in the doorway.
"What the fuck do you want?!" he snapped, as Pansy licked her lips.
"I should be going." Pansy stated simply, shoving her tongue into Draco's mouth before practically skipping off, smirking at Hermione.
"How could you do that to me?" Hermione wailed, white hot tears rolling down her cheeks.
"DO WHAT?!" Malfoy roared. Hermione just fell to her knees, sobbing.
"If I remember correctly, *you* blew me off this morning, *you* told me it wasn't supposed to happen, and *YOU* screamed in my face!" he slammed the door in her face, leaving her there to cry.
~*~
Hermione awoke the next morning in a horribly groggy state. At least it was Sunday. She slunk down the staircase from her room, and slumped on to the couch, sulking. All she wanted to to that day was to stare at the fire -- alone. No disturbances. Nothing.
However, right on cue, Malfoy lazily sauntered down the stairs, looking sexy in his Slytherin uniform.
"I see you never took the time to change." he drawled. He was right. Hermione was just curled up in a huge t-shirt and long, baggy, pj pants, her hair swept up in a messy bun.
"Just, fuck off, okay?" she pleaded. "I don't even want to see your pathetic face today."
"Whatever the fuck you want, bitch." and he strode out of the portrait. Hermione's eyes brimmed with tears.
~*~
"Hermione! Let me in please!" yelled a familiar voice, followed by an urgent knock on the portrait.
She snapped out of her daze. She didn't know how long she had been staring into the fire, but judging by the sun, she guessed a few hours.
Her feet slapped the hardwood floor as she tramped to the entrance to the Common Room. She let a worried Harry in.
"I brought you some breakfast, since you didn't come this morning." he held out two pieces of toast and an orange.
"Not hungry." she muttered, taking the food, and dumping it into a trashcan.
"Are you sure you're okay?" he looked extremely concerned.
"Oh Harry!" she tumbled into Harry's arms, more tears streaming down her cheeks. She told him all about what had been happening lately, and when she told him about what Malfoy did the previous night he yelled out -
"That BASTARD!"
The comment brought a well-needed smile to Hermione's face.
~*~
A/n 2: *sigh* well i know it's not a cliffhanger or anything, but I'm tired and I'm ready for beddy bye! I have a marching band thingy tomorrow so i have to be up earrrrrrrrrrrly to get to that. ANYWAY i hope this chapter was to your liking!!! I like it! I tried to be a little bit better at the "steamy" parts... i hope that was at least a bit more enjoyable!!! *growls* if not, well then FUCK YOU! hahha j/k j/k i love you for reading my story!!! if they weren't good enough yet, just tell me PLEAAAASE tell me!!! constructive criticism is always nice!!! well... not really 'nice' per sei, but you get the point.... but seriously, i loved the job all of you did reviewing last time!!! please do even better this time!!! it makes me so happy you have NO idea!!! thanks!! (wow i sound a lot nicer when i'm tired hehehehehe!) .:*E.D.*:.