*** Authors Note: I just finished typing the rest of the chapter. If you read the beginning just continue on there's more added! ***

Since Malfoy had taken her bowl of Kraft Dinner Hermione had to go and make another one if she didn't want to faint out of starvation. She decided she would set the stove on the lowest temperature so she can pop in and out of the shower while the water came to a boil. She did just so and went to go and get ready. She got into her shower and within 15 minutes had her hair and body washed. She was really nervous about leaving the stove on so she didn't bother to get dressed, but slipped on the nearest bathrobe she could find. It was a red and gold silk form fitted robe that came down to the top of her thighs. She was so anxious about the stove that she didn't pay attention to the revealing robe she had just put on. She walked out to find that the water had finally begun to boil so she placed the noodles into the pot and began to stir.

As she was stirring Draco came out of his room and stopped dead in his tracks. There stood Hermione…hair dripping wet and cascading down her back…her developed form visible through the silk robe…creamy smooth legs exposed. He didn't know what was coming over him. Well…he did. Anyone could clearly tell just by looking down (if you know what I mean). Malfoy regained his composure after a minute or two and made his way towards the kitchen, bowl in hand. He quietly placed the bowl on the counter and walked up behind her. He leaned down and smelled her neck letting out a deep growl as his lips grazed her smooth skin. Hermione was frozen in shock. She didn't know how to react. She was a deer caught in the headlights too stunned to move. She opened her mouth to say something, to reject him, yet no sound came appeared. His hand was now moving up her outer thigh and was almost at the hem of the robe. She couldn't focus her energy to making a move or saying something to make him stop! Her eyes just looked forward glazed over as if she was in a daze. She could feel the heat rising up from her groin and she realized she didn't want him to stop. At least her body didn't. And it wasn't about to make him stop no matter how much she screamed inside. Now the question is was she screaming out of repulsion…or pure pleasure. His tongue began to trace designs on her neck and she let out a gasp. The sensation now rose from her pulsating sex to all over her body as goose bumps began to form on her exposed flesh. His hand passed over her hips and up towards her waist. It started to move up even more as Hermione held her breath. Then…he grabbed the wooden spoon and started to stir.

"More for me I see." he said teasingly as Hermione let out the air she had been holding.

"No you moron. It's for me since you selfishly ate what I had made for myself beforAAHHH!" Hermione let out a shriek as Malfoy's hand untied her robe. She grabbed the loose rope and closed it before Malfoy was able to sneak a peak.

"Fuck you Malfoy!" She grumbled as she stormed off to her room to change.

"Anytime darling!" He replied as she slammed the door.

Hermione was towel drying her hair when she remembered the Kraft Dinner. As if on cue Malfoy walked in with a bowl in his hand and a spoon in the other. Hermione just glared at him coldly.

"What?"

"I just brought you your meal since you forgot it. I just thought since I shamelessly led you on and," Draco said getting closer and whispered in her ear, "made you want me…I should do something nice as an apology." He finished with a big grin on his face.

"One, I did NOT want you. Two, you probably did something to it. And three, suddenly I'm not so hungry." She replied.

"Fine. Suit yourself. I'll be in my room playing with myself." He mumbled.

"What?!" She stared.

"I said reading." He replied innocently with a wicked look in his eyes. With that he walked out.

Why, oh God why do I feel this way? He cannot have that sort of advantage over me. He simply cannot! Hermione thought to herself. What I must do is switch it around. Make him lust after me as I pull the strings instead. With head still wet she picked up her wallet and walked out of the apartment in search of a certain store on the street below.

Malfoy was lying on the bed reading a book when he heard the door again. He just shrugged and went back to reading. Meanwhile Hermione was in the bathroom diffusing her hair. After she was done she had gorgeous ringlets around her face. She applied some makeup on. Black eyeliner, mascara, soft violet eye shadow and deep purple eye shadow in the creases. She then got what she had just purchased. After she was finished she went out and headed for Malfoy's room. She slowly opened the door and found the light dimmer. She turned the knob until the room was a soft glow and then let the door swing open. Malfoy looked up and there leaning in the door frame was a Goddess. She had on a red lace bra, low red lace panties, matching garter belt and stalkings. She walked over to the edge of the bed after she had closed the door and stood there watching him. He placed the book over his growing erection and tried to think of Quidditch. She got on the bed and smoothly crawled over to him. As she was crawling she lowered her body so it would press against his as she moved upwards. This just made him even harder. They were now face to face.

"Mmmm…" She growled in his ear, "The hunter has now become the hunted has he not?" She asked as she did a gentle pelvic thrust that pushed the book off him and exposed his dirty little secret.

Hermione had no ides what she was doing. It was like someone else had possessed her body and moved for her. Yet, she didn't care for she wanted him to lust after her so bad she was up for anything. She watched as he melted under her. She had the power now. She teased him with her lips as they grazed his. She traced his lips with her tongue as he just lay there. He was now the deer caught in the headlights and she was driving full speed ahead. She started to kiss his neck and do circular motions with her tongue. Malfoy began to breathe harder and faster, his heart pumping away. He was starting to feel light-headed since all the blood was flowing to his stiffening genital. Hermione sat up and was straddling Draco. She was about to get off when he shot up and kissed her. At first it was an urgent hard kiss. Lips pressed together. Then he softened the pressure. He kissed her lips softly and so passionately that she couldn't help but kiss back. He wrapped one arm around her back pulling her closer. His other arm went on the back of her head running his fingers thought the soft ringlets. Their lips parted and tongues met. His tongue circled her own as the kissed. She began to suck on his bottom lip gently and then parted his lips as she ran her tongue on the edge of his top teeth. This sent shivers down his back and he pulled her closer. Their mouths were locked in a passionate combat as their bodies moved in rhythm. He didn't know if he could take it anymore. She was grinding up against his hard member so much he felt he was going release soon. He wrapped his arms around her and started to turn both of them so he could lay her down on the bed. He lay back on top of her and started to suck on her neck. He began to not only suck but also gently nibble and lick. His licking started to move down to her bust as his tongue traced little patterns. She shivered as his tongue made the journey down.

She needed to stop this. It was getting too far. For fuck sakes it was Draco Malfoy! She couldn't though. It felt too good to stop now…too good…

Malfoy reached behind her and was about to undo her bra when the alarm went off in Hermione's head. Now was her shot. She flipped him over so she was on top and went for his neck again. He grabbed her ass in both hands and pulled her up so she would feel how hard he was for her. She felt so good on him, he never wanted it to end. She started to move down on him. Sneaking a look up and caught his eye. She grabbed his zipper, winked, licked her lips ----he couldn't take the torture! He brought his head back down and looked up, waiting…waiting…he looked up and she was gone! He ran out of his room and was grabbed and pushed up against the wall. She kissed him. Parted his lips and gently sucked on his tongue. All the while grinding up against him. Hermione slowly pulled away and looked into his wanting grey eyes.

"I believe you're the one who wants me now. Am I right?" With that she pushed herself off him and let out a wicked laugh and strutted back to her room. Malfoy, stunned, slid down to the floor and just stared astonishingly at the shut door of her room.

She is right… he thought.