sk8erpunkGCpnay: Thanks, it's okay about you not being to explain. I use
word grammar check but it isn't the best. Thank you so much for carrying on
reviewing and for your help. Chapter eight was slightly rushed sorry I
really wanted to get it up that night.
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Miarae: Sorry, it was rushed... AGAIN! I'll try harder this chapter and tell me if it's still rushed or okay. Sorry it took me so much longer to update I'm trying to get them up quicker each time but it's just getting slower isn't it? Thank you you're still my most faithful reviewer!
Stacey: Thanks; I should have e-mailed you if you're reading this. Hope you enjoy it, and I did take what you said on board don't worry.
Now, just to make sure everyone knows. This isn't going to be a love triangle with Harry, Draco and Hermione. I know I imply it but it is just to get you all... thinking. If this is bad bare in mind I have a mouth ulcer and I have to keep poking it now and again...
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"Well, I'm going to have to make you happy about it aren't I?"
"You don't have to, after all tomorrow we'll be back to acting as if we're worst enemies aren't we?"
"We don't act like enemies?"
"We should do"
"Why?" He asked advancing on her,
"People are starting to talk"
"Oh, so they couldn't talk before could they?" Draco said smirking,
"I'm not joking, you're going to have to sit with them in lessons and everything" She looked at him. He had stopped he was a few feet away from her,
"What if I don't want to?" He said,
"We can still spend the nights together I think. If we just do it gradually."
"WHAT? Are you feeling okay? I can't believe you, you're like my crazy bitch of a mother" Hermione looked shocked, "You were the one who fucked me, you were the one who knew the true identity of the person, you could easily have said you were Granger, but no. I wouldn't have touched you if I knew who you were, you knew who I was and you still did it! So why? Why did you?" Hermione looked aghast, she'd just realized he hadn't known who she was; she knew perfectly well he was Draco Malfoy. The Draco Malfoy,
"I... I. I don't know..." A tear spilled down her cheek, "I don't know what to say"
"Yeah well I said what I thought, and what's the point in me being nice to you if I've got to be nasty to you in front of everyone else, ever heard the saying all or nothing?"
"Yes, look I'm sorry, I just don't want you to lose your reputation. I know it means a lot to you"
"It meant a lot to me because it meant a lot to my father. I may still be harsh, cruel and unfair to some but not to you because I know what you and Harry are like. Yes, I like taking the piss out of all the freaks in Hufflepuff and the Ravenclaws but that's me, love me or loathe me, but I think it's impossible to loathe Draco Malfoy."
"You are so ego-centric," Draco walked closer to her, "but that's how I like it" She grabbed his hand and kissed him lustfully,
'And I thought I wasn't going to get any action tonight' Draco thought, his hand instinctively pushed her back so he was on top of her,
"What about Harry?" Draco said, pulling away from Hermione,
"I never imagined you'd be the one to care, but we'll jump over that hurdle if we ever get to it, the chances are against him finding out" She pulled him back into a lustful kiss, this wasn't passionate. It didn't actually mean much to either of them at the time. It was pure lust, right?
She looked at his eyes, as he threw her towel behind him. He licked her lips greedily, and decided not to bother teasing her. He could just do it. Why would she care? He could feel her, taking off his last piece of clothing, his boxers.
"Ready?" He said raising both of his eyebrows at the same as if to challenge her
"Ready as I'll ever be" Draco smirked, and went down on her. He pushed in and out,
"Harder" She said, he did as she said. If she wanted to command him she could but he'd make sure she'd never do it again, he thrashed against her getting gradually faster. She moaned with pleasure each time he pushed against her. It was already hurting her considerably but who was she to complain, she'd asked him to go harder and that's what he'd done. He was breathing quite heavily and she could smell his peppermint breath as he pushed in, he was getting faster and faster now, she could tell this was going to be another quicky – that was good for her. He pushed in further, Hermione was not sure how much longer she could hold herself back, little did she know Draco was exactly the same as her, except for the fact he was also annoyed she wasn't doing anything but moaning, yes it didn't matter the girl had enough sex appeal but she could at leas tousle his hair or something instead of gripping the sides of the sofa like it was a white knuckle ride, so to speak. He had pushed in as far as he could go - but he hadn't been playing quidditch since his second year to not be able to go any faster than this. He put his hands on the sofa on either side of her and pushed into her faster, she let out a scream of pleasure and came. He carried on pushing faster until, and he came too. He stopped and smirked at her,
"Never command Draco Malfoy during sex" She glared at him then laughed,
"You could be gentler next time you know" She spat,
"Well you did say harder"
"I did NOT say batter me"
"I didn't batter you, I just gave it your rough and fast"
"No need to turn the candy sour" She said glaring at him from the other side of the sofa,
"And what the hell would you mean by that?"
"Well, for me having good sex is like a fat kid eats candy. Exhilarating"
"Interesting spin on things, you obviously didn't regret it. Work here is done." He seemed to have no emotion over what had happened,
"Well, I'll talk tomorrow don't forget to do your homework" She said sarcastically and walked to her bedroom in a huff. Draco sat there a moment then smirked. He went into his bedroom soon after he had magically put the fire out and gathered his clothes; he left the towel strewn across the floor.
He looked in the mirror and flicked the hair behind his ear and started talking to his reflection,
"Damn you look good, no wonder Hermione couldn't resist though next time it'd be more comfortable in a bed wouldn't it?" It was a rhetorical question, "but I suppose it wouldn't be as spontaneous or volatile" He smirked at his reflection. He folded his clothes up and put them in the washing basket. He ended up falling asleep wondering why he had wasted his precious time folding clothes for pitiful house elves to wash.
Soon, Draco was asleep but Hermione lay awake. She was wondering about the emotional ties of sex. About how to some it was a show of love almost like holding somebody's hand on a midnight walk. Almost like watching the sun set in each other's arms. Almost like keeping each other warm, in the snow. Then to others it was just like a muggle watching television, or like she had said earlier to Draco the fun a fat kid has eating candy.
She soon fell into a rather distracted dream about two lollipops having sex, when she woke up she decided never to think about sex before sleep again. She stretched and got out of bed to open the curtains. With a beam of autumn sunlight lighting up her room she chose some black faded jeans and an extremely tight tee that said "I'd rather die than spend this night with you" in bold white lettering on the front, she put some robes over the top and put her hair up into a messy ponytail, although the ponytail had bumps it still had an amazing casual elegance to it, something that, as Ginny commonly reminded her, is a rare thing. Hermione smiled thinking of Ginny, she had waist length dark red hair now and the only way she could make it straight was to use a charm on it. She chuckled and reminded herself to have a chat with Ginny. It had been a while in fact they hadn't talked since her and Ron had argued. Just because she wasn't a friend with her brother didn't mean she couldn't talk to her.
She walked out of the common room with her bag hitched on her shoulder heading for the great hall. If she got the early she could fit in a good gossip with Gin.
She glanced around the cavernous room and then her eyes scanned the gryffindor table, she spotted Ginny she was surrounded by a few boys but who was she, Hermione Granger to care?
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Right, I tried really hard to not rush it, although I did a bit with the bit on the sofa. If you have a problem put it in your review, also if I get any facts wrong do that too because I have a feeling I got some wrong but I can't see where. If there's any badly rushed lines or badly put lines just put them in your review and a correction if you can be bothered? Also if anyone knows how to put italics and bolds in please please put it in a review. Love to all my readers, especially the reviewers and Miarae!
~.Liv.~
Kadarokha: Thanks so much for reviewing and adding me to your favorites.
Miarae: Sorry, it was rushed... AGAIN! I'll try harder this chapter and tell me if it's still rushed or okay. Sorry it took me so much longer to update I'm trying to get them up quicker each time but it's just getting slower isn't it? Thank you you're still my most faithful reviewer!
Stacey: Thanks; I should have e-mailed you if you're reading this. Hope you enjoy it, and I did take what you said on board don't worry.
Now, just to make sure everyone knows. This isn't going to be a love triangle with Harry, Draco and Hermione. I know I imply it but it is just to get you all... thinking. If this is bad bare in mind I have a mouth ulcer and I have to keep poking it now and again...
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"Well, I'm going to have to make you happy about it aren't I?"
"You don't have to, after all tomorrow we'll be back to acting as if we're worst enemies aren't we?"
"We don't act like enemies?"
"We should do"
"Why?" He asked advancing on her,
"People are starting to talk"
"Oh, so they couldn't talk before could they?" Draco said smirking,
"I'm not joking, you're going to have to sit with them in lessons and everything" She looked at him. He had stopped he was a few feet away from her,
"What if I don't want to?" He said,
"We can still spend the nights together I think. If we just do it gradually."
"WHAT? Are you feeling okay? I can't believe you, you're like my crazy bitch of a mother" Hermione looked shocked, "You were the one who fucked me, you were the one who knew the true identity of the person, you could easily have said you were Granger, but no. I wouldn't have touched you if I knew who you were, you knew who I was and you still did it! So why? Why did you?" Hermione looked aghast, she'd just realized he hadn't known who she was; she knew perfectly well he was Draco Malfoy. The Draco Malfoy,
"I... I. I don't know..." A tear spilled down her cheek, "I don't know what to say"
"Yeah well I said what I thought, and what's the point in me being nice to you if I've got to be nasty to you in front of everyone else, ever heard the saying all or nothing?"
"Yes, look I'm sorry, I just don't want you to lose your reputation. I know it means a lot to you"
"It meant a lot to me because it meant a lot to my father. I may still be harsh, cruel and unfair to some but not to you because I know what you and Harry are like. Yes, I like taking the piss out of all the freaks in Hufflepuff and the Ravenclaws but that's me, love me or loathe me, but I think it's impossible to loathe Draco Malfoy."
"You are so ego-centric," Draco walked closer to her, "but that's how I like it" She grabbed his hand and kissed him lustfully,
'And I thought I wasn't going to get any action tonight' Draco thought, his hand instinctively pushed her back so he was on top of her,
"What about Harry?" Draco said, pulling away from Hermione,
"I never imagined you'd be the one to care, but we'll jump over that hurdle if we ever get to it, the chances are against him finding out" She pulled him back into a lustful kiss, this wasn't passionate. It didn't actually mean much to either of them at the time. It was pure lust, right?
She looked at his eyes, as he threw her towel behind him. He licked her lips greedily, and decided not to bother teasing her. He could just do it. Why would she care? He could feel her, taking off his last piece of clothing, his boxers.
"Ready?" He said raising both of his eyebrows at the same as if to challenge her
"Ready as I'll ever be" Draco smirked, and went down on her. He pushed in and out,
"Harder" She said, he did as she said. If she wanted to command him she could but he'd make sure she'd never do it again, he thrashed against her getting gradually faster. She moaned with pleasure each time he pushed against her. It was already hurting her considerably but who was she to complain, she'd asked him to go harder and that's what he'd done. He was breathing quite heavily and she could smell his peppermint breath as he pushed in, he was getting faster and faster now, she could tell this was going to be another quicky – that was good for her. He pushed in further, Hermione was not sure how much longer she could hold herself back, little did she know Draco was exactly the same as her, except for the fact he was also annoyed she wasn't doing anything but moaning, yes it didn't matter the girl had enough sex appeal but she could at leas tousle his hair or something instead of gripping the sides of the sofa like it was a white knuckle ride, so to speak. He had pushed in as far as he could go - but he hadn't been playing quidditch since his second year to not be able to go any faster than this. He put his hands on the sofa on either side of her and pushed into her faster, she let out a scream of pleasure and came. He carried on pushing faster until, and he came too. He stopped and smirked at her,
"Never command Draco Malfoy during sex" She glared at him then laughed,
"You could be gentler next time you know" She spat,
"Well you did say harder"
"I did NOT say batter me"
"I didn't batter you, I just gave it your rough and fast"
"No need to turn the candy sour" She said glaring at him from the other side of the sofa,
"And what the hell would you mean by that?"
"Well, for me having good sex is like a fat kid eats candy. Exhilarating"
"Interesting spin on things, you obviously didn't regret it. Work here is done." He seemed to have no emotion over what had happened,
"Well, I'll talk tomorrow don't forget to do your homework" She said sarcastically and walked to her bedroom in a huff. Draco sat there a moment then smirked. He went into his bedroom soon after he had magically put the fire out and gathered his clothes; he left the towel strewn across the floor.
He looked in the mirror and flicked the hair behind his ear and started talking to his reflection,
"Damn you look good, no wonder Hermione couldn't resist though next time it'd be more comfortable in a bed wouldn't it?" It was a rhetorical question, "but I suppose it wouldn't be as spontaneous or volatile" He smirked at his reflection. He folded his clothes up and put them in the washing basket. He ended up falling asleep wondering why he had wasted his precious time folding clothes for pitiful house elves to wash.
Soon, Draco was asleep but Hermione lay awake. She was wondering about the emotional ties of sex. About how to some it was a show of love almost like holding somebody's hand on a midnight walk. Almost like watching the sun set in each other's arms. Almost like keeping each other warm, in the snow. Then to others it was just like a muggle watching television, or like she had said earlier to Draco the fun a fat kid has eating candy.
She soon fell into a rather distracted dream about two lollipops having sex, when she woke up she decided never to think about sex before sleep again. She stretched and got out of bed to open the curtains. With a beam of autumn sunlight lighting up her room she chose some black faded jeans and an extremely tight tee that said "I'd rather die than spend this night with you" in bold white lettering on the front, she put some robes over the top and put her hair up into a messy ponytail, although the ponytail had bumps it still had an amazing casual elegance to it, something that, as Ginny commonly reminded her, is a rare thing. Hermione smiled thinking of Ginny, she had waist length dark red hair now and the only way she could make it straight was to use a charm on it. She chuckled and reminded herself to have a chat with Ginny. It had been a while in fact they hadn't talked since her and Ron had argued. Just because she wasn't a friend with her brother didn't mean she couldn't talk to her.
She walked out of the common room with her bag hitched on her shoulder heading for the great hall. If she got the early she could fit in a good gossip with Gin.
She glanced around the cavernous room and then her eyes scanned the gryffindor table, she spotted Ginny she was surrounded by a few boys but who was she, Hermione Granger to care?
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Right, I tried really hard to not rush it, although I did a bit with the bit on the sofa. If you have a problem put it in your review, also if I get any facts wrong do that too because I have a feeling I got some wrong but I can't see where. If there's any badly rushed lines or badly put lines just put them in your review and a correction if you can be bothered? Also if anyone knows how to put italics and bolds in please please put it in a review. Love to all my readers, especially the reviewers and Miarae!
~.Liv.~