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Author's note So, here I am thanking you all for your reading of my story. I hope you like this chapter! Read and enjoy!
Hermione sat down between two boys at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. They immediately began fawning over her. Although because of dress code she had to lose her skirt that didn't make her any less sexy especially with her out of class clothes because she needn't worry about the code outside of a classroom. Although Professor MacGonagall told her it was up to her if she wanted to poison the minds of the impressible young first years. Hermione deciding that Tom, Dick or Harry, whoever's hand it was on her leg, was not worth her time she stood up to leave.
"Well hello, Mudblood." She turned to see Malfoy waiting for her in the entrance hall. Great, just what she needed. She was way too busy to deal with Malfoy right now. "So you're mad I called you a Mudblood? Too bad you don't have your little friends here to defend you. And just because you can show off your legs well that doesn't mean anything to anyone here. You're still Granger the girl everyone could get their answers from, you've just made it easier for the guys now that's all." Malfoy was really beginning to annoy her so she did the most sensible thing ever.
Hermione covered Malfoy's lips with her own and kissed him lightly at first and then grew slightly more demanding. Much to her surprise Malfoy kissed her back instead of raising his hands and saying 'Eww Mudblood!' Hermione drew away from him. Seeing the shocked look on his face she held back a laugh and said, "Bloody fuck Malfoy. You talk too much." With that she turned and began to walk away.
Noticing Harry standing still with his mouth hanging open she pushed his chin up so his lips were touching. "Careful Harry," She giggled "You don't want to choke on a fly now do you?" Hermione walked up the stairs to her room as if this was common. Everybody in the Entrance Hall stood in shock. Harry with his mouth closed, Ron, Ginny, Malfoy and all the students who were just leaving or going to the Great Hall. Everyone who didn't know about it now would know within the hour.
Ron was lying on his bed thinking about what had taken place this morning. He laughed again. He may always follow The Boy Who Lived but what Hermie did today. Priceless! She kissed Draco Malfoy! She hated Draco Malfoy! But then again her and him and Harry used to be close. Shaking away bad memories he thought again of this mornings events. When she had closed Harry's mouth and the fake sweet smile she gave Ginny. Hermione sure had changed.
Under normal circumstances Draco Malfoy would be washing his mouth out with soap. For hours. He never had a fond taste of soap but then again who did? He still couldn't believe Hermione Granger had kissed him! And that he kissed back! What was wrong with him? Sure girls like Hermione were great for when a guy needed some kicks but he was in no need for any kicks...Especially from a Mudblood such as Hermione Granger. So then why was he writing this letter?
Harry sat on his broom hovering above the Quidditch pitch. He said he wanted to get some early practice in but he was sitting out here recovering from the way Hermione had humiliated him in front of basically every Hogwarts student because the ones who weren't there most definitely found out. He chalked up another reason to hate Hermione Granger to his list. His very long ever-growing list.
So what do you think? I've decided to add a small plot instead of just Hermie's sluttish-ness! As you see Draco is writing a letter. I have a problem with letters if you read my story "Secrets In The Shadows" anyway I'm talking to much. REVIEW!
Author's note So, here I am thanking you all for your reading of my story. I hope you like this chapter! Read and enjoy!
Hermione sat down between two boys at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. They immediately began fawning over her. Although because of dress code she had to lose her skirt that didn't make her any less sexy especially with her out of class clothes because she needn't worry about the code outside of a classroom. Although Professor MacGonagall told her it was up to her if she wanted to poison the minds of the impressible young first years. Hermione deciding that Tom, Dick or Harry, whoever's hand it was on her leg, was not worth her time she stood up to leave.
"Well hello, Mudblood." She turned to see Malfoy waiting for her in the entrance hall. Great, just what she needed. She was way too busy to deal with Malfoy right now. "So you're mad I called you a Mudblood? Too bad you don't have your little friends here to defend you. And just because you can show off your legs well that doesn't mean anything to anyone here. You're still Granger the girl everyone could get their answers from, you've just made it easier for the guys now that's all." Malfoy was really beginning to annoy her so she did the most sensible thing ever.
Hermione covered Malfoy's lips with her own and kissed him lightly at first and then grew slightly more demanding. Much to her surprise Malfoy kissed her back instead of raising his hands and saying 'Eww Mudblood!' Hermione drew away from him. Seeing the shocked look on his face she held back a laugh and said, "Bloody fuck Malfoy. You talk too much." With that she turned and began to walk away.
Noticing Harry standing still with his mouth hanging open she pushed his chin up so his lips were touching. "Careful Harry," She giggled "You don't want to choke on a fly now do you?" Hermione walked up the stairs to her room as if this was common. Everybody in the Entrance Hall stood in shock. Harry with his mouth closed, Ron, Ginny, Malfoy and all the students who were just leaving or going to the Great Hall. Everyone who didn't know about it now would know within the hour.
Ron was lying on his bed thinking about what had taken place this morning. He laughed again. He may always follow The Boy Who Lived but what Hermie did today. Priceless! She kissed Draco Malfoy! She hated Draco Malfoy! But then again her and him and Harry used to be close. Shaking away bad memories he thought again of this mornings events. When she had closed Harry's mouth and the fake sweet smile she gave Ginny. Hermione sure had changed.
Under normal circumstances Draco Malfoy would be washing his mouth out with soap. For hours. He never had a fond taste of soap but then again who did? He still couldn't believe Hermione Granger had kissed him! And that he kissed back! What was wrong with him? Sure girls like Hermione were great for when a guy needed some kicks but he was in no need for any kicks...Especially from a Mudblood such as Hermione Granger. So then why was he writing this letter?
Harry sat on his broom hovering above the Quidditch pitch. He said he wanted to get some early practice in but he was sitting out here recovering from the way Hermione had humiliated him in front of basically every Hogwarts student because the ones who weren't there most definitely found out. He chalked up another reason to hate Hermione Granger to his list. His very long ever-growing list.
So what do you think? I've decided to add a small plot instead of just Hermie's sluttish-ness! As you see Draco is writing a letter. I have a problem with letters if you read my story "Secrets In The Shadows" anyway I'm talking to much. REVIEW!