Disclaimer: okay. I'm tired of saying this. Everyone in the world knows that I don't own any of this. But you continuously make me write this... (Goes into long speech.)
Draco: okay. So she can get on writing. I'll make a long story short. She doesn't own anything.
Fireangel1589: thank you. ( Looks down in embarrassment)
Chapter 11: Tub time.
Hermione's POV
When I woke up it was 7:30am. That left me with plenty of time to bathe and relax. Which was just what I needed. I gingerly eased myself out of Draco's arms. He going to have some questions to this later, but right now I was in no mood to answer any of them. Why did he ask so many questions lately? I thought that, that was supposed to be my job, anyway. I took one last look at him and walked up stairs to take a bathe.
I sat in the tub to the shared bathroom. The water was hot. Not burning hot, but close enough. I had music playing in the background. To me it helped relax a person. Especially me. I went under. Thinking what my dream from yesterday had meant. It had frightened the hell out of me. I don't know why, but it had. Maybe it was because I didn't know what it meant, or maybe it was because deep down I did. I surfaced for air. Reaching for a towel to wipe the soap from my eyes. Someone handed the towel to me.
"Thank you." I mumbled wiping my face. When I looked over to see who it was, I wasn't surprised to Draco knelling there smirking. Oh damn that famous smirk. It made me want to melt away into thin air.
"You're quite welcome." he said. Looking to see if he could see my breasts probably. Thank god soap suds and water just covered them. I sank lower into the tub. So that only my head was showing.
"What do you want, Draco?" I said splashing playfully with the soapy water. He rolled his eyes, and wiped the soap form his face. But the smile was still there. "Look Draco. If you're going to ask me about yesterday or any of that I'm really not in the mood to-" he cut me off.
"I don't want to talk about that." He said simply. I looked at him stunned.
"Then what." He just kept smiling that damn smile, and it was starting to bother me. WHAT, DRACO!" I yelled.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." He said. I gave the 'bullshit' look. "Fine I was just thinking that you have to get out of this tub sooner or later, and the towel is too far for you to reach. So you'll either have to sit up or stand up to get it." his smile had grown into a catfish smirk.
My jaw dropped. The evil little snipe. Oh he was going to pay for this. I put on a fake sweet smile. "But I won't have to cause you'll give me the towel won't you?" I asked batting my eyelashes stupidly.
"Hell, no." he said. "Why would I even think of doing something that stupid? No guy would be stupid enough to give a naked girl a towel. Not even your friends Potter or weasel." He said. I gave him a look for calling my friends that. Even though Harry and Ron thought the same and worse of him.
"Draco... please." I pouted. He seemed to cringe. "What is it?" I asked.
"You sounding like Pansy." He groaned. I eyes bulged. Now I see how it felt to be told that you sound like someone you hate. Well I definitely would do that to Harry or Draco anymore. I hated being told I acted like Pansy.
Trying my best not to reply to his comment. I changed the subject back to fact I had to get out of the tub. "Draco. Give me my towel... or I'll cut your testicles off and hang them on my wall as a trophy." I threatened. He had annoyed me with his comment, so that's what came out my mouth. But he didn't seem the slightest bit frightened though. In fact he actually smiled. "What are you smiling about?" I hissed.
"I feel honored that my testicles are good enough for you hang on your wall." He said with that damned smirk. That twit! Now he'd pissed me off officially. So he wanted a show then he'd get one.
I stood up. He stood up as well. Jaw hanging as his looking me up and down repeatedly. I stepped out the tub and turned him around. Stepping close to him. "You know you should have just given me the towel." I whispered. Then pushed in to the tub. Completely ruining his clothing. "See you later Draco." I said sweetly. And grabbed a towel and walked out the bathroom.
Later that day.
Draco wasn't back down stairs yet when I came down. I sat down on the couch. I was so happy that it was Sunday. I opened up my book on wizarding families that left the wizarding world and vanished into the muggle world.
I suddenly came across a family that highly interested me. Parisian's the name sounded slightly familiar. I knew I was being silly though. Thinking that one of these families could be my real family. But hey a girl could wish right. I got up and stretched. Then out of nowhere was tackled by who I thought to be Draco. I was happy I had token that muggle self- defense class. Cause the moment we landed I flipped him over so I was on top.
"You don't land easy do you?" I asked looking him in the face. I gasped and got off. It was Ron.
Mwahahahahaha. Cliffhanger. In yo face. Okay yeah I know I'm tripping. And badly. Well end of chapter 11. I hope you like this chapter. I just want to thank my reviewers. You guys keep me writing. Well anyone who hasn't reviewed. Don't just read review as well please! Well must go. Bya!
Draco: okay. So she can get on writing. I'll make a long story short. She doesn't own anything.
Fireangel1589: thank you. ( Looks down in embarrassment)
Chapter 11: Tub time.
Hermione's POV
When I woke up it was 7:30am. That left me with plenty of time to bathe and relax. Which was just what I needed. I gingerly eased myself out of Draco's arms. He going to have some questions to this later, but right now I was in no mood to answer any of them. Why did he ask so many questions lately? I thought that, that was supposed to be my job, anyway. I took one last look at him and walked up stairs to take a bathe.
I sat in the tub to the shared bathroom. The water was hot. Not burning hot, but close enough. I had music playing in the background. To me it helped relax a person. Especially me. I went under. Thinking what my dream from yesterday had meant. It had frightened the hell out of me. I don't know why, but it had. Maybe it was because I didn't know what it meant, or maybe it was because deep down I did. I surfaced for air. Reaching for a towel to wipe the soap from my eyes. Someone handed the towel to me.
"Thank you." I mumbled wiping my face. When I looked over to see who it was, I wasn't surprised to Draco knelling there smirking. Oh damn that famous smirk. It made me want to melt away into thin air.
"You're quite welcome." he said. Looking to see if he could see my breasts probably. Thank god soap suds and water just covered them. I sank lower into the tub. So that only my head was showing.
"What do you want, Draco?" I said splashing playfully with the soapy water. He rolled his eyes, and wiped the soap form his face. But the smile was still there. "Look Draco. If you're going to ask me about yesterday or any of that I'm really not in the mood to-" he cut me off.
"I don't want to talk about that." He said simply. I looked at him stunned.
"Then what." He just kept smiling that damn smile, and it was starting to bother me. WHAT, DRACO!" I yelled.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." He said. I gave the 'bullshit' look. "Fine I was just thinking that you have to get out of this tub sooner or later, and the towel is too far for you to reach. So you'll either have to sit up or stand up to get it." his smile had grown into a catfish smirk.
My jaw dropped. The evil little snipe. Oh he was going to pay for this. I put on a fake sweet smile. "But I won't have to cause you'll give me the towel won't you?" I asked batting my eyelashes stupidly.
"Hell, no." he said. "Why would I even think of doing something that stupid? No guy would be stupid enough to give a naked girl a towel. Not even your friends Potter or weasel." He said. I gave him a look for calling my friends that. Even though Harry and Ron thought the same and worse of him.
"Draco... please." I pouted. He seemed to cringe. "What is it?" I asked.
"You sounding like Pansy." He groaned. I eyes bulged. Now I see how it felt to be told that you sound like someone you hate. Well I definitely would do that to Harry or Draco anymore. I hated being told I acted like Pansy.
Trying my best not to reply to his comment. I changed the subject back to fact I had to get out of the tub. "Draco. Give me my towel... or I'll cut your testicles off and hang them on my wall as a trophy." I threatened. He had annoyed me with his comment, so that's what came out my mouth. But he didn't seem the slightest bit frightened though. In fact he actually smiled. "What are you smiling about?" I hissed.
"I feel honored that my testicles are good enough for you hang on your wall." He said with that damned smirk. That twit! Now he'd pissed me off officially. So he wanted a show then he'd get one.
I stood up. He stood up as well. Jaw hanging as his looking me up and down repeatedly. I stepped out the tub and turned him around. Stepping close to him. "You know you should have just given me the towel." I whispered. Then pushed in to the tub. Completely ruining his clothing. "See you later Draco." I said sweetly. And grabbed a towel and walked out the bathroom.
Later that day.
Draco wasn't back down stairs yet when I came down. I sat down on the couch. I was so happy that it was Sunday. I opened up my book on wizarding families that left the wizarding world and vanished into the muggle world.
I suddenly came across a family that highly interested me. Parisian's the name sounded slightly familiar. I knew I was being silly though. Thinking that one of these families could be my real family. But hey a girl could wish right. I got up and stretched. Then out of nowhere was tackled by who I thought to be Draco. I was happy I had token that muggle self- defense class. Cause the moment we landed I flipped him over so I was on top.
"You don't land easy do you?" I asked looking him in the face. I gasped and got off. It was Ron.
Mwahahahahaha. Cliffhanger. In yo face. Okay yeah I know I'm tripping. And badly. Well end of chapter 11. I hope you like this chapter. I just want to thank my reviewers. You guys keep me writing. Well anyone who hasn't reviewed. Don't just read review as well please! Well must go. Bya!