With Your Touch
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Chapter 7
The rest of the day passed by in a blur, for Hermione Granger. Nothing was like it seemed anymore. With her parents gone, things just seemed to get worse, on top of things she managed to get a detention with Lucius Malfoy, and Severus Snape the potions master. The day could only get worse.
Hermione sat in the darkest corner of the library hoping for solitude. She just wanted to be alone, to think. What was going to happen to her now? Who was she going to live with? What did Voldemort want with her? Why was Draco acting so differently?
"Hey Granger, you like it in the dark?" Draco raised an eyebrow, and gave her a cocky seductive smile.
Hermione looked up into his blue eyes and shivered. 'Speak of the devil' she thought to herself.
"Leave me alone, ferret. I don't need this." She sighed helplessly.
He walked closer to her, she smelled of strawberries and kiwi. She backed away, not wanting to be near him.
"What do you want?" she asked, hoping his answer wasn't what she thought.
Draco said nothing, just moved closer to her. She backed up more until she found herself against the wall. Finding the courage she brought her eyes up to look in to his. His eyes were dark blue, full of lust and desire. He brought his hand up to her face and brushed a curly strand of hair out of her eyes, she gasped at his touch, it was so gentle so different from what she thought it would be.
"Get away from her, Malfoy." Came Harry's voice from behind Draco. He took out his wand and pointed it at his back. Draco looked at Hermione and smiled he removed his hand and turned to face Harry. He gave his usual smirk, and walked off.
"Mione, you okay? Did he touch you in someway?" Harry walked towards his best friend.
"I'm fine, really Harry, and no, ferret was just trying to bug me. Lucky for me, you came." She hugged him. "Let's go for dinner." Harry nodded and they went to the Great Hall, to eat before Hermione's detention.
Time seemed to speed up, as Hermione's detention grew closer. Time. Hermione wished she could turn back time and re-live the summer, before all this happened. At least her parents would have been alive then.
Hermione dreaded this detention more then anything though. Being with Lucius Malfoy, for as long as he wants, doing whatever he wants. She shivered. Finally the clock read 6:50. Hermione wearing a pair of comfortable tight blue jeans and a black sweater made her way out of her common room, and towards the entrance hall. Checking her watch again, she swore, how could 7 minutes go by, in like one minute. She raced her way down the steps of the marble staircase. Lucius Malfoy was no where in sight. Good. She sighed happily and slowed her pace. Making it to the Entrance Hall exactly on time.
"Nice of you to be on time Miss Granger." Came the drawled voice of Lucius Malfoy.
Hermione jumped, where had that come from? She turned around, and there he was. All dressed in black from head to toe. How did he get so close to her without her knowing? She gulped and placed a fake smile on her face.
"I'm always punctual sir." She said, her voice wobbling a bit. Had he been following her?
"It comes to my attention, that you have also received a detention, from Professor Snape, is that true?" He asked, lifting his cane from the ground.
Hermione bowed her head. "Yes sir, its true." Stupid Snape she thought.
"Professor Snape has suggested we combine are detentions. So will you please follow me to the dungeons Miss Granger." He said simply, and walked towards a door that led to the Dungeons.
Hermione gulped. Lucius smirked, knowning that she was scared to be in his presence. She reluctantly followed him. Hermione shivered, she wished she brought her cloak with her. The dungeons seemed more cold and dark at night. As they drew nearer to the Snape's office, Hermione could here voices inside. She looked up to Lucius, who seemed to not have noticed them. Lucius reached the office door, and knocked three times.
"Enter." Came Snape's cold voice.
Hermione hated his voice; it sent shivers down her spine. Lucius walked in followed quickly by Hermione.
"Ahh, Good evening Lucius, Miss Granger." Snape said looking to them from his desk.
"Severus." Lucius nodded towards him.
"Good evening Professor." Came Hermione's small voice.
Snape gave her a quick look, noticing that she was cold and frightened.
"What should we have Miss Granger do, so she learns her lesson Severus?" Lucius said also looking at Hermione.
'Nothing' Hermione hoped to herself.
"What was that Miss Granger?" Snape questioned.
'Oh god did I say that out loud.' Hermione turned slightly red. "I said nothing."
"Nothing, and what would that teach you?" Lucius chuckled slightly.
Hermione choose not to answer, but to just look around the room. Instead of only finding two sets of eyes starring at her, there were three. She had just noticed Draco Malfoy standing by the fire, starring at her. What was this all about?
She looked back to Lucius. You could see the anger in her eyes. Lucius just smirked down at her. He loved her passion and anger.
"Miss Granger, I want this room spotless. The bookshelves must be organised and the potion ingredients in alphabetical order. After this, then Professor Malfoy will have you do something. Understand?"
"Yes sir. I understand." She looked at Snape and nodded. 'Great just great!' hermione thought.
Lucius sat down next to Snape's desk, and Draco did the same.
"Not to be rude or anything, but may I ask why Draco is here?" Hermione said quickly, hoping she won't get into more trouble.
"That's none of your damn business, mudblood." Draco sneered at here.
Hermione bit her lip to keep from crying she knew it wasn't true, but being in a room with the three of them, she was just really emotional.
"Sorry for asking." She snapped. 'Where had that come from?' she asked herself.
"Miss Granger the room won't clean it's self." Snape smirked.
Hermione grumbled. She hated all of them. Why her? Why not someone else? She turned her back to them, and walked over to the bookcase. At least the books were her friends. She took one by one and organised them; she also cleaned and dusted the shelves. By the time she was done the bookshelves, she was sweating. Was it just her or was the room getting hotter. She stopped for a breather and wiped the sweat from her forehead, not aware of being stared at intently. She hated to do this, but she would faint from the heat. She took of her sweater and folded it neatly on a chair. Under her shirt was a black spaghetti strap shirt that was a little to small for her, so it showed more midriff. Her bra straps were also visible. 'That's better' she thought.
She moved over to the potion's cabinet, which was located right by Snape's desk. With her back turned to them she kneeled before the small cabinet. 'Why did I wear jeans that were so tight? Am I stupid or what?' It was like a battle going on in her head. She hoped her thong wouldn't show. Hermione pushed those thoughts away and started pulling out the potions and reading the labels. After each potion ingredient was organised alphabetically around her on the floor, she cleaned the mess and dust left in the cabinet. Then placed everything back in the proper order. 'Maybe this wasn't that bad, I wonder what Malfoy would have me do?' She thought again to herself.
The only thing left to do was the floor.
"Umm, Where's the broom?" She asked looking at them.
"It's over here by me," Lucius said casually.
Hermione gulped; of course he wouldn't get it for her. So she mustered all the courage she could get, and slowly walked towards him. 'He better not do anything' she thought. Her eyes never met his as she passed him. She grabbed the broom and turned around. Being as nervous as she was, she tripped over the broom and fell right in front of him. 'Stupid, stupid, stupid. Great one Hermione.' Hermione turned red and picked herself up. 'Damn them'
"Are you..... okay Miss Granger?" Lucius drawled slowly just to make it worse for her.
"I'm fine." She replied quietly and started to sweep.
Draco was having a hard time controlling his laughter. Hermione hated that Draco was there. He just made things worse. She quickly finished the floor and stood before them leaning on the broom.
"Am I done now?" She asked hopefully, even though she knew the answer.
"Nice try, Miss Granger, you may have finished the room, but Lucius here still has something for you to do." Snape mocked.
Hermione dreaded this even more. Lucius Malfoy stood up and raised his wand, the door slammed shut and locked, he then warded the room with a silence charm.
"Miss Granger, I would like you to remove your clothes now." Lucius said licking his lips then smiling a very sick smile.
"How about no." Hermione crossed her arms and glared.
Lucius took three steps and was standing right in front of her. He raised his hand.
Smack
Hermione took a step back from him; one hand was resting on her right cheek where he slapped her. This was all to much to handle. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Now, what did you say?" He asked.
"I said no." she whimpered.
Smack
He slapped the other cheek, leaving a red handprint on the pale skin.
"Why are you doing this?" She said through sobs.
"Why, you ask? Because I want to." Lucius said smugly. "Now remove your clothing or we'll do it for you."
'Oh god, oh god. What am I supposed to do. Maybe I should just listen to them. I don't want to be hit again.' Hermione's mind was breaking.
"Fine."
Hermione gulped and stood back from Lucius. More tears fell from her eyes. She lowered her face, and began to take off her spaghetti strap shirt. She reddened at the choice of bra she wore, lacy green. She looked up at them, and saw their eyes filled with lust. She couldn't help but feel a little desire herself for them. Her hands moved to her tight jeans and unbuttoned them. She slowly pulled them down and took them off along with her socks and shoes. Now left standing in her green bra and matching thong.
"I said everything, Miss Granger." Lucius purred.
"I hate you." Where had that come from?
Lucius just smirked at her. 'Fuck him, Fuck him' Hermione thought. Her hands undid the bra clasp in the back and she slowly pulled it off. Her breasts bounced freely.
"You may hate me Miss Granger, but I see your body does not." Lucius looked at her hard nipples and smirked, he then licked his lips.
"Bastard." She mumbled. Her hands slowly then pushed her thong down and off, leaving her completely naked in front of them.
"Much better." Draco replied.
"I agree, Draco." Snape said standing up.
Hermione was silent; she glared at all three of them. This was wrong and sick.
"Is this all you wanted?" she asked quietly.
"Of course it isn.." Lucius was cut off suddenly by his forearm searing in pain. Snape and Draco went through the same pain as well. "Time to go, grab the girl." Lucius changed his clothes into a dark robe; Draco and Snape followed suit. Hermione was shocked; they weren't being called were they. Snape grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the fireplace. He grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it in the flames.
"Go where?" Hermione asked before they disappeared in the flames.