A/N - OMG! I am so sorry. I haven't posted in like . . . Forever. There's
just been so much crap going around in my life like homework, boys *sigh*,
and friends and stuff like that. I am sooo sorry. This chapter will surely
make it up, I hope. Sorry again.
~Steph
Chapter 5
~And We're Still At The RoR~
Hermione stared into his gray-blue eyes, as she ran her hands up his arms. She brought them to the back of his neck and started kissing there, nibbling a little bit. Malfoy let out a small moan.
What was she doing now? First she was mad at him and then she wants to give him hickies.
"Wait, Granger, don't you wanna get on the floor?" Malfoy said as she pushed him up against the wall. She didn't respond, only kept kissing at his neck.
Malfoy wanted her lips to his own, not his neck. He wanted her and everything she had to give. Malfoy wanted all of his fantasies of her to come true.
He took his index and middle fingers and tilted her lips up to his. About 2 minutes later, they slid down the wall together.
Hermione wanted him so badly. She wanted to explore him with her needy hands. She wanted him to explore her. She wanted to become his hunger pain. His only hunger pain.
Hermione pulled away, with fury in her eyes, and stared at him. "Malfoy?"
"What?" Once again she didn't respond, only pounced onto him and continued to make out.
Malfoy finally saw what he wanted. Her. He wanted her. He pushed her down on the ground and fell on top of her. Malfoy slowly fiddled with the button on Hermione's skirt. Finally it came un-done.
Hermione ran her hands through his hair, making it go wild. He did the same, moving his hand away from her skirt.
"Malfoy, wait, stop." Hermione tried to say. He pulled away and smiled at her, his hair falling above the two, making it like there was a single blanket of vanilla colored silk above them.
"What?" He said, still smiling.
"My chest hurts." This made his smile disappear. Then he had an idea. Instead of playing with her skirt, he ran his hand under her shirt.
"That better?" Even thought it made Hermione shudder, she nodded because she felt so unbelievably free. "I'm not really a pervert you know. It's just that-"
"I don't need an explanation, Malfoy. All I need is for you to take the pain away." He grinned.
~Saturday Morning, 8:06~
Hermione woke up to the sounds of showers running and everyone scurrying around the dorm. What was all the ruckus for?
Hermione sat up and watched Lavender Brown walk around the room with a towel wrapped around her body and hair. Parvati Patil was the same way.
"Hey, Parvati," Hermione said, putting her hands in her lap, as Parvati almost passed her. "What's going on today? Why are you all getting so up early?"
"I'm surprised you're even up. You were gone until midnight last night. What were you doing? Anyways, I thought everyone knew that there was a Quidditch game. No one woke you up because we all thought you were sick." Parvati explained.
"Oh. Must've slipped my mind." Hermione pointed out, as she got up off her bed and went to her chest to dig out some regular clothes.
"So, Hermione, what we're you doing last night?" Parvati asked.
"Err, just the regular adventure with Harry and Ron." Hermione lied.
"But Ron and Harry were with us. Studying in the library. And then we came back, you weren't here and Ron and Harry went off to bed." Parvati put Hermione in the spot.
"Fine, but promise not to tell?" Hermione said, laying her outfit on the bed. Parvati nodded.
~Quidditch Pitch, 9:00~
Hermione stood in the stands with Virginia Weasley
"Erm, Hermione-"
"I was in the damn Room of Requirement." Hermione answered before Ginny could finish.
"With who? I don't see how you could occupy yourself for that long in that room." Ginny wondered aloud.
"I was with . . . Draco Malfoy." Hermione whispered real quick. Ginny's eyes widened.
"I knew you liked him!" she shouted.
"Ginny! Jesus Christ!"
"Oh, sorry. I really am. What were you guys doing?"
"None of your beeswax."
"Come on, 'Mione. Just tell me. It's not like I'm Parvati. I don't tell people stuff like her. I don't gossip about other people's personal business." Ginny convinced her.
"Parvati doesn't tell people. Anyways, we started making out and he fingered me," Hermione felt very worried about things now. "And it got out of control and the next thing you know, there were our clothes on the ground and I dunno, it's the Room of Requirement. The room suddenly changed into a love shack. I lost my virginity, Ginny." Ginny made a slight grin, raised her eyebrows and shrugged.
"Hey at least you didn't have to lose it when you two were still virgins." Hermione was perplexed by this. "Yeah, can you believe it? I felt like a slut. I was only 14. Harry said it would've been a birthday present. But it came a little early, I guess. I mean he was visiting and I stayed home alone one day and he came from the Dursley's but my family was too busy trying to find birthday presents for Harry."
"Shit, Ginny. You were 14! Harry shouldn't have done that!"
"Still, we were madly in love." Ginny said as the match started. Harry was already hot on the ball. So was Malfoy.
~Steph
Chapter 5
~And We're Still At The RoR~
Hermione stared into his gray-blue eyes, as she ran her hands up his arms. She brought them to the back of his neck and started kissing there, nibbling a little bit. Malfoy let out a small moan.
What was she doing now? First she was mad at him and then she wants to give him hickies.
"Wait, Granger, don't you wanna get on the floor?" Malfoy said as she pushed him up against the wall. She didn't respond, only kept kissing at his neck.
Malfoy wanted her lips to his own, not his neck. He wanted her and everything she had to give. Malfoy wanted all of his fantasies of her to come true.
He took his index and middle fingers and tilted her lips up to his. About 2 minutes later, they slid down the wall together.
Hermione wanted him so badly. She wanted to explore him with her needy hands. She wanted him to explore her. She wanted to become his hunger pain. His only hunger pain.
Hermione pulled away, with fury in her eyes, and stared at him. "Malfoy?"
"What?" Once again she didn't respond, only pounced onto him and continued to make out.
Malfoy finally saw what he wanted. Her. He wanted her. He pushed her down on the ground and fell on top of her. Malfoy slowly fiddled with the button on Hermione's skirt. Finally it came un-done.
Hermione ran her hands through his hair, making it go wild. He did the same, moving his hand away from her skirt.
"Malfoy, wait, stop." Hermione tried to say. He pulled away and smiled at her, his hair falling above the two, making it like there was a single blanket of vanilla colored silk above them.
"What?" He said, still smiling.
"My chest hurts." This made his smile disappear. Then he had an idea. Instead of playing with her skirt, he ran his hand under her shirt.
"That better?" Even thought it made Hermione shudder, she nodded because she felt so unbelievably free. "I'm not really a pervert you know. It's just that-"
"I don't need an explanation, Malfoy. All I need is for you to take the pain away." He grinned.
~Saturday Morning, 8:06~
Hermione woke up to the sounds of showers running and everyone scurrying around the dorm. What was all the ruckus for?
Hermione sat up and watched Lavender Brown walk around the room with a towel wrapped around her body and hair. Parvati Patil was the same way.
"Hey, Parvati," Hermione said, putting her hands in her lap, as Parvati almost passed her. "What's going on today? Why are you all getting so up early?"
"I'm surprised you're even up. You were gone until midnight last night. What were you doing? Anyways, I thought everyone knew that there was a Quidditch game. No one woke you up because we all thought you were sick." Parvati explained.
"Oh. Must've slipped my mind." Hermione pointed out, as she got up off her bed and went to her chest to dig out some regular clothes.
"So, Hermione, what we're you doing last night?" Parvati asked.
"Err, just the regular adventure with Harry and Ron." Hermione lied.
"But Ron and Harry were with us. Studying in the library. And then we came back, you weren't here and Ron and Harry went off to bed." Parvati put Hermione in the spot.
"Fine, but promise not to tell?" Hermione said, laying her outfit on the bed. Parvati nodded.
~Quidditch Pitch, 9:00~
Hermione stood in the stands with Virginia Weasley
"Erm, Hermione-"
"I was in the damn Room of Requirement." Hermione answered before Ginny could finish.
"With who? I don't see how you could occupy yourself for that long in that room." Ginny wondered aloud.
"I was with . . . Draco Malfoy." Hermione whispered real quick. Ginny's eyes widened.
"I knew you liked him!" she shouted.
"Ginny! Jesus Christ!"
"Oh, sorry. I really am. What were you guys doing?"
"None of your beeswax."
"Come on, 'Mione. Just tell me. It's not like I'm Parvati. I don't tell people stuff like her. I don't gossip about other people's personal business." Ginny convinced her.
"Parvati doesn't tell people. Anyways, we started making out and he fingered me," Hermione felt very worried about things now. "And it got out of control and the next thing you know, there were our clothes on the ground and I dunno, it's the Room of Requirement. The room suddenly changed into a love shack. I lost my virginity, Ginny." Ginny made a slight grin, raised her eyebrows and shrugged.
"Hey at least you didn't have to lose it when you two were still virgins." Hermione was perplexed by this. "Yeah, can you believe it? I felt like a slut. I was only 14. Harry said it would've been a birthday present. But it came a little early, I guess. I mean he was visiting and I stayed home alone one day and he came from the Dursley's but my family was too busy trying to find birthday presents for Harry."
"Shit, Ginny. You were 14! Harry shouldn't have done that!"
"Still, we were madly in love." Ginny said as the match started. Harry was already hot on the ball. So was Malfoy.