A/N: OK, once more. I don't own characters. J.K. does! Getting to
story! ^_^
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Hermione whipped around to see Draco sitting in an armchair facing the fireplace.
"What are YOU doing here?" she spat.
"Same thing as you...breaking the rules." He then turned to face her and indignantly said, "But if you must know, ever since we've started our 4th year, I've been working on a spell all my own."
"What's the spell you're working on?" Hermione asked becoming enticed that Draco had enough determination and well, patience to work on a spell. Sure, Hermione studied them, but she was never able to make one all her own.
"Why, Granger, I can't go telling you, now can I? Then I'd have to tell everybody." Draco smirked.
It was then that Hermione noticed the spell book in Draco's lap. She stepped forward and pointed. "What book is that? I've only seen it in the forbidden section."
Totally ignoring her question, Draco rose from the armchair, placed the book on a nearby end table, and started to walk towards her. "You know, Granger, you're not that bad looking when you're not in school robes. You should wear stuff like that to class more often."
Hermione had a swarm of butterflies in her stomach and her heart beat as fast as a phoenix's wings. Had Malfoy, just given her a compliment, the same Malfoy who earlier that day could think of nothing but insult her? Hermione placed a hand on her stomach. 'Why does my stomach feel so jittery? It's never like this around Harry and Ron.' Hermione was quickly brought out of her daze by the feeling of Draco playing with the strap of her slip. She went to slap his hand away, but he grabbed her hand, pulled her towards him, and kissed her powerfully yet erotically.
Hermione couldn't believe what had just happened! Malfoy, the guy she always considered to not only be the heir of Slytherin, but the spawn of Satan was kissing her...and even more surprising was that she was enjoying it! She found herself wrapping her arms around his neck, but Draco never let go of her hand, almost as if he was indicating he was in control right now. Hermione felt Draco's other hand wrap around her waist and this time pulled her to where their bodies were touching. She didn't resist, but only wondered why her knees felt so weak.
All of a sudden, Hermione realized just WHOM she was kissing. The same man who had made her life hell for the past four years. The same man who took pleasure in tormenting and humiliating her in front of the classroom numerous times. Tears once again started to stream down her face as she pushed Draco away so violently he fell against the armchair. Earlier that evening she cried because he taunted her and now she cried because he wanted her. "Why does stuff like this always happen to me?" She thought. She ran from the library without glancing back.
Draco was baffled by what had just happened. "She was fine a minute ago. Hell, she was pretty much making out with me and suddenly, she's gone mad." He went back to the armchair and picked up the book. "Mudbloods are so odd." He touched his lips. "Really good kissers, though."
What he didn't know was that not everybody in Hogwarts was asleep. They had followed Draco to the library and hid deep in the shadows of the library witnessed the whole rendezvous between him and Hermione and it disturbed them immensely. As, the intruder was heading through the forbidden section back to their dorm, they accidentally knocked down a book, alerting Draco of their presence.
"Who's there? Show yourself you coward!" He took his wand out of his robe. "Illuminosa!" A bright light shone from the tip of the wand and he ran towards the forbidden section of the library, but all he found was the book on the ground...the prowler had already made their quick escape.
"Damn." Draco said under his breath as he put his wand back into his robe and headed back to the armchair.
A/N: Hey guys! Like it so far! Is it Pansy? Or Harry? Or Filch? Or possibly Ron? You never know? Read on and you'll find out in the later chapters! Just to let you guys know...this story will not be a porn story with sex, sex, sex in every other chapter. It does have a plot but there will be sex. ^_^ Don't worry. I won't let you guys down. Hope you're enjoying it so far. Love my reviewers! You're what are keeping my mind pumping!
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Hermione whipped around to see Draco sitting in an armchair facing the fireplace.
"What are YOU doing here?" she spat.
"Same thing as you...breaking the rules." He then turned to face her and indignantly said, "But if you must know, ever since we've started our 4th year, I've been working on a spell all my own."
"What's the spell you're working on?" Hermione asked becoming enticed that Draco had enough determination and well, patience to work on a spell. Sure, Hermione studied them, but she was never able to make one all her own.
"Why, Granger, I can't go telling you, now can I? Then I'd have to tell everybody." Draco smirked.
It was then that Hermione noticed the spell book in Draco's lap. She stepped forward and pointed. "What book is that? I've only seen it in the forbidden section."
Totally ignoring her question, Draco rose from the armchair, placed the book on a nearby end table, and started to walk towards her. "You know, Granger, you're not that bad looking when you're not in school robes. You should wear stuff like that to class more often."
Hermione had a swarm of butterflies in her stomach and her heart beat as fast as a phoenix's wings. Had Malfoy, just given her a compliment, the same Malfoy who earlier that day could think of nothing but insult her? Hermione placed a hand on her stomach. 'Why does my stomach feel so jittery? It's never like this around Harry and Ron.' Hermione was quickly brought out of her daze by the feeling of Draco playing with the strap of her slip. She went to slap his hand away, but he grabbed her hand, pulled her towards him, and kissed her powerfully yet erotically.
Hermione couldn't believe what had just happened! Malfoy, the guy she always considered to not only be the heir of Slytherin, but the spawn of Satan was kissing her...and even more surprising was that she was enjoying it! She found herself wrapping her arms around his neck, but Draco never let go of her hand, almost as if he was indicating he was in control right now. Hermione felt Draco's other hand wrap around her waist and this time pulled her to where their bodies were touching. She didn't resist, but only wondered why her knees felt so weak.
All of a sudden, Hermione realized just WHOM she was kissing. The same man who had made her life hell for the past four years. The same man who took pleasure in tormenting and humiliating her in front of the classroom numerous times. Tears once again started to stream down her face as she pushed Draco away so violently he fell against the armchair. Earlier that evening she cried because he taunted her and now she cried because he wanted her. "Why does stuff like this always happen to me?" She thought. She ran from the library without glancing back.
Draco was baffled by what had just happened. "She was fine a minute ago. Hell, she was pretty much making out with me and suddenly, she's gone mad." He went back to the armchair and picked up the book. "Mudbloods are so odd." He touched his lips. "Really good kissers, though."
What he didn't know was that not everybody in Hogwarts was asleep. They had followed Draco to the library and hid deep in the shadows of the library witnessed the whole rendezvous between him and Hermione and it disturbed them immensely. As, the intruder was heading through the forbidden section back to their dorm, they accidentally knocked down a book, alerting Draco of their presence.
"Who's there? Show yourself you coward!" He took his wand out of his robe. "Illuminosa!" A bright light shone from the tip of the wand and he ran towards the forbidden section of the library, but all he found was the book on the ground...the prowler had already made their quick escape.
"Damn." Draco said under his breath as he put his wand back into his robe and headed back to the armchair.
A/N: Hey guys! Like it so far! Is it Pansy? Or Harry? Or Filch? Or possibly Ron? You never know? Read on and you'll find out in the later chapters! Just to let you guys know...this story will not be a porn story with sex, sex, sex in every other chapter. It does have a plot but there will be sex. ^_^ Don't worry. I won't let you guys down. Hope you're enjoying it so far. Love my reviewers! You're what are keeping my mind pumping!