Suddenly there was a beeping. "Damn a student will be here at any minute. I
forgot. I am so sorry. If you aren't doing anything tonight maybe you would
like to come to my house for dinner. Don't worry about there being house
elves mistreated. I don't let them do anything I can do myself. The only
reason I still have any is because they just don't want to leave! You could
come around 7 if it is good for you." He was beginning to rant so she shut
him up with a quick kiss. "I'll be there, just give me your address." He
handed her a sheet of paper and they said good bye.
As she walked out she was noticed by a certain former Slytherin with blonde hair. Hermione was too excited to notice anything and passed right by him. He wondered what she was doing there, but no bother. 'What did it matter what someone like her was doing anyways,' he thought and went inside to see his potions tutor.
Hermione spent the rest of the day getting ready for her date. She showered and took hours choosing the right outfit. She wanted to look good but not be to fancy and of course she wanted to be comfortable. Of course, completing the outfit were black bra and lacy panties. It also took her forever to get her hair in a perfect French curl with wisps of hair framing her face. Finally she applied her make-up and was ready to go. She grabbed her purse and was off.
It was on her way there that she spotted him, Draco Malfory. He may be bad but at least he wasn't a follower of Voldemort like his father was. She would just ignore him. "Hey Granger, what are you doing in Paris and where are you going all dressed up? Don't tell me you actually have a date? I guess they have lower standards in France." Draco said. "For your information, I am starting at the university next month. And yes, I do have a date, but why do you care?" she retorted. "Well, let's just hope it ends better than your last relationship. I heard about Potter and the Weasel. It figures, being around you would turn anyone off from women for the rest of their live." "Well, you could ask my date yourself, you know him!" This peaked his interest. "But I really don't think that Severus swings that way."
"YOU and Snape. That's a laugh, what would he be doing with the likes of you?" Draco spit out. "Well if you don't believe me you can just come and..." at this Draco yelled out, "Stay away from him Granger. He's mine." Hermione loved the fact that Draco couldn't stand the thought of her and Severus being together. "Really, now who did we say was turned off from women? Besides Draco, owning people? That's going to far, don't you think? Now, you're making me late for my date." She started walking off when she was grabbed by the wrist. "I mean it, Granger," he hissed. "Piss off, Malfroy!" "Fine, you won't listen, you're gonna pay!" and he suddenly dragged her into an empty alleyway. "Silencio! Now we'll see how much he wants you when I'm through with you!" He grabbed her arms and placed an immobilizing charm on her. As much a she tried she could do nothing as he ravaged her. He finally finished, removing the charms and left her huddled there crying, ragged and bleeding. "Run to him now and see if he wants you," he sneered as he strode away, throwing a cigarette butt in her direction.
As she walked out she was noticed by a certain former Slytherin with blonde hair. Hermione was too excited to notice anything and passed right by him. He wondered what she was doing there, but no bother. 'What did it matter what someone like her was doing anyways,' he thought and went inside to see his potions tutor.
Hermione spent the rest of the day getting ready for her date. She showered and took hours choosing the right outfit. She wanted to look good but not be to fancy and of course she wanted to be comfortable. Of course, completing the outfit were black bra and lacy panties. It also took her forever to get her hair in a perfect French curl with wisps of hair framing her face. Finally she applied her make-up and was ready to go. She grabbed her purse and was off.
It was on her way there that she spotted him, Draco Malfory. He may be bad but at least he wasn't a follower of Voldemort like his father was. She would just ignore him. "Hey Granger, what are you doing in Paris and where are you going all dressed up? Don't tell me you actually have a date? I guess they have lower standards in France." Draco said. "For your information, I am starting at the university next month. And yes, I do have a date, but why do you care?" she retorted. "Well, let's just hope it ends better than your last relationship. I heard about Potter and the Weasel. It figures, being around you would turn anyone off from women for the rest of their live." "Well, you could ask my date yourself, you know him!" This peaked his interest. "But I really don't think that Severus swings that way."
"YOU and Snape. That's a laugh, what would he be doing with the likes of you?" Draco spit out. "Well if you don't believe me you can just come and..." at this Draco yelled out, "Stay away from him Granger. He's mine." Hermione loved the fact that Draco couldn't stand the thought of her and Severus being together. "Really, now who did we say was turned off from women? Besides Draco, owning people? That's going to far, don't you think? Now, you're making me late for my date." She started walking off when she was grabbed by the wrist. "I mean it, Granger," he hissed. "Piss off, Malfroy!" "Fine, you won't listen, you're gonna pay!" and he suddenly dragged her into an empty alleyway. "Silencio! Now we'll see how much he wants you when I'm through with you!" He grabbed her arms and placed an immobilizing charm on her. As much a she tried she could do nothing as he ravaged her. He finally finished, removing the charms and left her huddled there crying, ragged and bleeding. "Run to him now and see if he wants you," he sneered as he strode away, throwing a cigarette butt in her direction.