Evil Never Looked So Good
By: Rosa Nicole
a/n: OMG! I am finally back! I haven't updated because of communication errors, and me being a complete idiot! So sorry for the wait, enjoy. (Or at least pretend u enjoy it.)
Chapter 6: Attack of Spirit
Hermione clutched Draco's arm tightly as he led her through Hogwarts to their first class together, potions. She hadn't eaten or spoken at all that morning, but much to Draco's pleasure, she was clinging to him. It was adorable how terribly afraid of Voldemort she was. It worked to his advantage. She wanted someone to protect her, and he knew Voldemort best. But still, Draco didn't like that she wanted to be near him that much. She didn't even put up a fight when he kissed her.
When they entered the class room, Draco pulled Hermione to the back, and she walked past Harry and Ron without a word, who stared at her, open mouthed. He practically threw her in the chair next do him, and she quietly looked down at the wood desk in front of her.
"Do you see the way he treats her?" Ron whispered to Harry. Harry nodded. "I don't like it Ron, It's not right."
Hermione barely heard any of Snape's lecture, and she didn't even take any notes. She just stared at the marking on her arm, and thought of last night. After class, Draco kissed her possessively, and told Blaise Zabini to escort her to the next class. Blaise grinned, and took Hermione's arm. "I-I know where my class is thanks, you don't have to come with me," she stammered.
"Oh, but Draco said I did," Blaise answered, and tightened his grip on her. "Don't worry," he whispered, bringing his mouth close to her ear. I'll take good care of you."
Hermione shuddered, and tried to pull away, but he was too strong. They were all too strong.
"Hey this isn't the way to..." Hermione started to say, but Blaise put his hand over her mouth. He was leading her down a dark hallway. //Oh no. Not again. Draco will kill him. Someone save me.//
"Shhh, princess, it's ok. It's not like you haven't done this before," he whispered silkily. He roughly pushed her against the walk, and kissed her, hard, but not like Draco would have done. The kiss wasn't even sensual. It was brief, and to the point, Whatever the point was.
"Stop it Please!" Hermione pleaded. Blaise shook his head and grabbed her wrist. "You see this?" he sneered, "You belong to Slytherin, and last time I checked, I was a Slytherin. He laughed evilly in her face.
Blaise didn't waist any time in throwing Hermione to the ground and straddling her hips. "Draco will kill you," Hermione sputtered. "What Draco doesn't know can't hurt anyone," he said, grinning. He was just about to rip off her robe, when someone knocked him off her. "What the fuck?" he said, as he picked himself up, and started into the deep green eyes of Harry Potter. "Don't you ever, ever touch her again!" Harry screamed, pointing his wand menacingly at Blaise.
"Oh Harry," Hermione said, trying to lift herself from the ground. He bent to help her up, and still kept his wand pointed at the enemy. "Harry Please," Hermione said tearfully, "You've got to get out of here, if Draco found us together...I..."
"No Hermione," Harry said forcefully, "We've got to report this!"
"No! No one can know about this!" Hermione said fearfully, tears running down her cheeks.
"Oh God Hermione, what's happened to you?" Harry murmured, wiping a tear off her cheek. "You don't laugh anymore, you barely weigh over 100 pounds, I never see you in the Gryffindor tower anymore. For Christ's sake, we don't even talk anymore, and you are completely obsessed with him! Can't you see Hermione, he's a monster!"
Hermione wrenched herself out of Harry's grasp and tore down the hallway. "Don't think you're getting away with this Blaise!" Harry shouted, before running off himself.
The hallways were mostly empty, save a few loitering students, so Hermione wondered how it was possible that she ran right into the arms of Draco Malfoy. "Going somewhere pet?" he asked, holding her tightly. "Draco!" she gasped, "why aren't you in class?"
"Don't ask questions of me," Draco warned, and Hermione quickly nodded. "Why aren't you in class? Where's Blaise, and why is Harry Potter staring at us?"
Hermione spun around. "Harry," she squealed, "I told you to get out of here."
"No Hermione, I won't leave you," Harry said, determined.
"Awww, how sweet," Draco sneered, patting Hermione's head. "Wonder Boy has come to save you from me," he said loudly, then drew his head close to her ear and whispered, "But he can't save can he? Oh no, my sweet Hermione, because you belong to me, and I think it's time that Harry Potter understood that."
A/N: I know, it's all short and stuff, with no action, but I'm tired. Sue me. Next chappy will be: Draco's Revenge
By: Rosa Nicole
a/n: OMG! I am finally back! I haven't updated because of communication errors, and me being a complete idiot! So sorry for the wait, enjoy. (Or at least pretend u enjoy it.)
Chapter 6: Attack of Spirit
Hermione clutched Draco's arm tightly as he led her through Hogwarts to their first class together, potions. She hadn't eaten or spoken at all that morning, but much to Draco's pleasure, she was clinging to him. It was adorable how terribly afraid of Voldemort she was. It worked to his advantage. She wanted someone to protect her, and he knew Voldemort best. But still, Draco didn't like that she wanted to be near him that much. She didn't even put up a fight when he kissed her.
When they entered the class room, Draco pulled Hermione to the back, and she walked past Harry and Ron without a word, who stared at her, open mouthed. He practically threw her in the chair next do him, and she quietly looked down at the wood desk in front of her.
"Do you see the way he treats her?" Ron whispered to Harry. Harry nodded. "I don't like it Ron, It's not right."
Hermione barely heard any of Snape's lecture, and she didn't even take any notes. She just stared at the marking on her arm, and thought of last night. After class, Draco kissed her possessively, and told Blaise Zabini to escort her to the next class. Blaise grinned, and took Hermione's arm. "I-I know where my class is thanks, you don't have to come with me," she stammered.
"Oh, but Draco said I did," Blaise answered, and tightened his grip on her. "Don't worry," he whispered, bringing his mouth close to her ear. I'll take good care of you."
Hermione shuddered, and tried to pull away, but he was too strong. They were all too strong.
"Hey this isn't the way to..." Hermione started to say, but Blaise put his hand over her mouth. He was leading her down a dark hallway. //Oh no. Not again. Draco will kill him. Someone save me.//
"Shhh, princess, it's ok. It's not like you haven't done this before," he whispered silkily. He roughly pushed her against the walk, and kissed her, hard, but not like Draco would have done. The kiss wasn't even sensual. It was brief, and to the point, Whatever the point was.
"Stop it Please!" Hermione pleaded. Blaise shook his head and grabbed her wrist. "You see this?" he sneered, "You belong to Slytherin, and last time I checked, I was a Slytherin. He laughed evilly in her face.
Blaise didn't waist any time in throwing Hermione to the ground and straddling her hips. "Draco will kill you," Hermione sputtered. "What Draco doesn't know can't hurt anyone," he said, grinning. He was just about to rip off her robe, when someone knocked him off her. "What the fuck?" he said, as he picked himself up, and started into the deep green eyes of Harry Potter. "Don't you ever, ever touch her again!" Harry screamed, pointing his wand menacingly at Blaise.
"Oh Harry," Hermione said, trying to lift herself from the ground. He bent to help her up, and still kept his wand pointed at the enemy. "Harry Please," Hermione said tearfully, "You've got to get out of here, if Draco found us together...I..."
"No Hermione," Harry said forcefully, "We've got to report this!"
"No! No one can know about this!" Hermione said fearfully, tears running down her cheeks.
"Oh God Hermione, what's happened to you?" Harry murmured, wiping a tear off her cheek. "You don't laugh anymore, you barely weigh over 100 pounds, I never see you in the Gryffindor tower anymore. For Christ's sake, we don't even talk anymore, and you are completely obsessed with him! Can't you see Hermione, he's a monster!"
Hermione wrenched herself out of Harry's grasp and tore down the hallway. "Don't think you're getting away with this Blaise!" Harry shouted, before running off himself.
The hallways were mostly empty, save a few loitering students, so Hermione wondered how it was possible that she ran right into the arms of Draco Malfoy. "Going somewhere pet?" he asked, holding her tightly. "Draco!" she gasped, "why aren't you in class?"
"Don't ask questions of me," Draco warned, and Hermione quickly nodded. "Why aren't you in class? Where's Blaise, and why is Harry Potter staring at us?"
Hermione spun around. "Harry," she squealed, "I told you to get out of here."
"No Hermione, I won't leave you," Harry said, determined.
"Awww, how sweet," Draco sneered, patting Hermione's head. "Wonder Boy has come to save you from me," he said loudly, then drew his head close to her ear and whispered, "But he can't save can he? Oh no, my sweet Hermione, because you belong to me, and I think it's time that Harry Potter understood that."
A/N: I know, it's all short and stuff, with no action, but I'm tired. Sue me. Next chappy will be: Draco's Revenge