Four- Bite me

I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you.

I want you, I need you, o h I see you, I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you, I just can't take anymore-

A/N- I heard this song on the radio and I was like- whoa, it so works for a Draco/Hermoine fic how could it not? There's obviously something sinister between them, love? Maybe. This chapter is a little darker- violence this time around- that gave it away, didn't it?- damn.

Disclaimer- Again, yet again- I don't own anything but the monsters of my own creation.

The hotel was dark. Dark, small, and hideously evil- it also smelled funny.

Hermoine sat with her back to the window, banging her head against the wall, chanting venomously:

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate-"

A soft knocking started at the door.

"What!" Hermoine yelled, her voice full of edge.

"It's me." came the arrogant reply.

Hermoine groaned and pulled herself off the floor, "Go away."

"I need to speak with you."

"No!"

"Now, Granger."

Hermoine scuffled to the door- oblivious to the fact that she wore a silk nightgown and a see-through chemise robe. Opening the door she met his scalding gaze with cool confidence.

"What, Malfoy, I do sleep like most of the human race, you know."

His eyes shifted over her body. Blushing a vivid scarlet- more so in anger than in embarrassment, Hermoine slapped him with all the force her body could offer.

"You're despicable- NOW WHAT DO YOU WANT?"

An angry, red welt across his cheek, Draco grinned churlishly at her, his silver eyes full of murderous….

Want?

"I want to come in." his voice was eerily smooth.

"Are you completely mad?"

His eyes held no sign of a smile, there was no smirk to his beautiful lips- he was deadly serious.

"I've never been crazy."

"I- why?"

He sniggered at her discomfort.

"Relax, Granger, you can keep your virtue, I won't dirty myself on you.

Hermoine sighed, Malfoy took this to his advantage, he went to shoulder his way into the room. Hermoine's features hardened and she went to slam the door. Malfoy stopped it with his foot and descended on her with, quick, feral speed.

His teeth biting down onto her lips in a possessively eager manner. Hermoine broke away screaming: "MALFOY YOU STUPID BASTARD, GET OFF OF ME!!"

"Oh please Granger, you want me, admit it."

Hermoine let out a panicked laugh, still struggling under Draco-

"Get off me!"

"Only if you say please."

"Please!"

"Mmmm," he murmured, nuzzling the incline of her neck and shoulder, scraping is teeth along the flesh of her neck, "No."

"God damn it, Malfoy get off!"

A sharp pain caught Draco alongside the head and he rolled off of her.

"Damnit!

Hermoine stood up, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her voice an angry hiss-

"Never, Malfoy, never will I give myself to you- not ever!"

He scowled and she put up her fists as if to hit him.

"Get out you egotistical, satirical bastard, get out!"

"Bite me Granger, a minute ago you were aching for me."

With that comment, Hermoine literally threw Draco out into the hall. As he lumbered back to his room, he could've sworn that as he went, Hermoine distinctly muttered: "Not ever."

[A/N- Short, I'm really sorry, but I have a date tomorrow morning with Antonio Banderas as a cat and a badass, yet friendly ogre named Shrek- I'm going for the Banderas…but the movie sounds good too…. Send reviews, rant and rave and flame all you want, I'm too tired to care- next chapter is going to be pretty good, it's called "With pleasure" yeah it starts getting smutty next chapter- Hmm…]