Chapter 5
Growing Jealousy
Hermione was having dinner with her two best friends. Tonight they had steak, chicken pot pie, hamburgers and pizza, which was nothing compared to their desert. It consisted of brownie sundaes, New York cheesecake, chocolate chip cookies and chocolate covered strawberries.
The Great Hall was filled with loud chatter. Harry and Ron were excited about Quidditch practice starting tomorrow. As you probably already know, Harry is the Gryffindor Seeker and well as the new captain, and Ron is the Gryffindor Keeper.
"We are going to work on a new strategy this year!" said Harry excitedly with his mouth full. You could see little pieces of chocolate chip cookies being swallowed up by his mouth. Not a pretty sight. "I have been reading books about it all summer!"
"That's great Harry," answered Ron. "We'll beat Slytherin for sure."
"I only hope that it doesn't rain tomorrow."
"Is Quidditch all you guys ever talk about?" snapped Hermione.
"No, we talk about…food, girls, Quiditch, girls, and did I mention girls?" answered Ron with a smirk on his face.
Dean passed by as he was heading up to the common room and squeezed Hermione's shoulders. When she turned around, he gave her a quick kiss on the nose and left.
Ron and Harry had disgusted looks on their faces. "What was that all about?"
I'm just turning Dean on, but I don't like him is what Hermione wanted to say but she managed to hold it back and instead said "Dean and I are just friends."
"Hermione, Harry and I have been friends with you for five years and you have never kissed us! I can say that I regret that very much, but you barely know him! I would say that you are more like "close friends", if you don't want to use the word boyfriend."
"Even if we are 'close friends', I don't know how that has anything to do with you two!"
"We are your friends, you can tell us!"
"Chill out! You guys get excited over nothing! Anyways, I should be heading up to my room to finish my homework. I'll see you guys later!"
"Bye Hermione."
"Good night!"
Hermione left the Great Hall, with the eyes of the majority of the male student body on her.
You idiot, what is wrong with you? She is a stupid mudblood…but a real pretty one, with some nice bosoms*, and the hottest girl in school! Who cares? It was after dinner and Draco found himself in his bed, thinking about Hermione. So, who am I doing tonight?
Draco was Head Boy. The only thing that divided his and Hermione's rooms was the Head Library and a larger common room.
He replayed the conversation he had with his closest friend, Blaise Zabini, earlier that day:
Flashback:
"You seem quiet," said Blaise about ten minutes into dinner.
"I'm just not feeling well. That's all," lied Draco.
At that moment, Hermione Granger walked into the Great Hall, looking a little sweaty.
"Now, I want me some of that," had said Blaise once he saw what Draco was staring at. "You know what I would do to that girl? I would…"
"Please keep that information to yourself, Blaise."
"You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that someone was falling for her…"
"What? Who? Does she like him?
"I've just proved my point! What happened to the untouchable man? I mean your reputation is at stake here," said Blaise with a tone of sarcasm in his voice.
"I don't like her, and I don't have any intention of starting to."
"So you won't mind me if I get me some of that then?"
"No, of course not! Why would I mind? Go for it!" said Draco through gritted teeth, clenching his fists under the table without realizing it.
End Flashback
No matter how much he denied it, Draco couldn't ignore the fact that he was starting to like Hermione. But she could never like me, not after all I did to her! He remembered how hurt she had been. Betrayed by him when she had loved him for so long! No matter what he did, he knew that he had to get her back.
Hermione took her clothes off. She was going to change into something else for tonight. After all, she had some business to take care of with Dean. Oh man, he had been so excited, just to think of what she had to do to him made her feel sad. But she had to go through with it.
Hermione looked at herself in the mirror while only wearing underwear. I am pretty, I have a great, lean body, why doesn't Draco like me? What's wrong with me? It's my fault that he didn't want to be with me!
But little did she know, that at the same time, the man she couldn't stop thinking about, couldn't get her off his mind either. It was only 10:30, and Dean wouldn't be coming for another hour and a half. She decided to write in her diary.
Dear diary,
So much has happened today! I don't know where to begin! I flirted a lot with Dean in Transfiguration and complimented him on his 'Big' muscles. Not that they aren't, it's just that when you are sizing everyone up to Draco, it's kind of hard to fill his shoes. I asked him to come up to my room at midnight. He was so excited. He stood up for me in front of Malfoy. Then on my way down to dinner, Justin Fletchley stopped me in the hall, told me that he wanted to see me naked and made out with me. Somehow Dean wound up in the same hall, at the wrong time and saw us. I told Justin that I would explain this later and ran after Dean down the hall. He was really hurt, but I made up some story about Lavender and I making a bet about who could get Fletchley first, and I won, obviously. So, I made out with him then, but Draco managed to stumble onto us and made some rude comment. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he was jealous. Maybe I still have feelings for him? No, that's not it. I just don't want to get hurt again. But wait, aren't I supposed to be causing all the pain and misery among boys? Yes, so I will make him feel my pain ten times worse!
How about making a list of my victims or knowing in advance who I'm going to go after? Sure, that sounds a bit more like me. I don't know about my whole list now, but I think that tomorrow is the day I am going to go for Blaise Zabini. He is close to Draco. That will be more personal to him, and you gotta hit him where it hurts, baby! I remember Blaise making fun of me because I was flat up until last year. I'll show him who's flat. That would be easy, I saw him checking me out today. I want to go and take a shower before Dean comes.
Good Night
Hermione put her diary away and went into the shower. The hot water felt so good on her bare skin, that Hermione wished she could always stay like that. She lied back in the bathtub and let the hot water fall on top of her. It was so relaxing that she almost fell asleep, but decided to get out before it actually happened.
Hermione got out of the bath tub and dried herself off with a soft, light pink towel. I should swim some laps tomorrow. I ate way too much today! Shoot, what am I going to wear? I have to look nice, but not too special. This isn't for anyone I love. I'll just wear the same tank top and skirt I wore that night with Draco. The same tank top he had thrown on the floor, carelessly.
The time slowly slipped away as Hermione thought about Draco and how angry he made her.
Without her even noticing, Dean had come in and was just watching her as she lay on her bed. God, isn't she the most amazing thing?
"Hello Hermione," he said gently and she stood up abruptly. Hermione wasn't aware that there was anyone else in the room. She climbed off the bed and walked over to him.
"So, how is my big boy tonight? In need of a little attention? Cause I know I am."
"Yes, that is precisely why I came over!"
"Let me ask you something," said Hermione, "what do you see in me?"
"I think you are smart," answered Dean and kissed her nose, "beautiful," he kissed her lips, "sexy," he sucked on her neck, "and most of all, seductive," he said as he started coming down to her chest.
They walked back until they reached her dresser. Dean picked her up and put her on it. He positioned his hands on her waist. Then Dean took his mouth off her chest and started kissing her on the lips. It was slow and intense.
She placed his hands on her boobs. Dean began to caress them. I am enjoying this more than I thought I would. He took her tank top off, leaving just a bra. She unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto the floor. Then Hermione unbuckled his belt while he was kissing her shoulder and taking the straps off, so they would hang loosely at her sides.
Dean laid his hands on her thighs and started moving them up.
Just as they were in the heat of the moment, someone opened the door. Hermione and Dean turned around and gasped at the sight of the man standing by it.
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