Draco stepped into Bradin's "lair".
'I like your room. It's wicked that you have the basement to yourself.' Draco said, just throwing anything out there.
'You like these posters?' Bradin asked nonchalantly, pointing to pictures of supermodels, barely dressed.
'Umm…sure. They're hot I guess.'
'You shouldn't think so. Hermione is the only girl you should be concerning yourself with.' Bradin snapped.
'Ahh…trick question. I'll be more aware from now on. I completely agree with you about Hermione. She is beautiful and I really have no interest in anyone else.' Draco stated firmly.
'Sit, talk with me.' Bradin said.
Draco moved to a couch and sat down.
'I would also like to say that I have never liked Ron Weasley and if you want to pound his ass I will gladly help.' Draco offered.
'I wouldn't need your help, but I probably will pound that Weasel soon.'
'Weasel? You call him that too? I've called him that for seven years now.'
'Really?' Bradin asked, a slight smirk on his face. 'That's cool.'
There was a slight pause but then Bradin continued.
'You protected my sister from being raped. You have respect from me for that.'
'Thanks Bradin.'
'That doesn't get you fully off the hook. I have a few questions for you still though.'
'All right.' Draco replied nervously. Oh fuck. This is not going to go good.
'First question: Do you feel like you want to kick the shit out of me for being so paranoid with you?'
'Yes. Very much so and if I had met you about four months ago I would have punched you a long time ago.'
'Why four months ago? Why don't you hit me now?' Bradin asked.
'Hermione would kill me, your parents would like it, and you'd kick my ass right back at me.' Draco stated.
'That's true.' Bradin responded. 'Second question: Do you like my sister, Krista?'
'She's pretty, but no offense, she's an airhead.'
'I agree completely.' Bradin laughed, 'Your honest. That's good.'
'Brutally honest at times, but yes.' Draco replied.
'Third question: What are your future plans with my sister? Do you think you'll last until your graduation?'
'Hermione and I have talked about this and yes I want to stay with her until graduation and after. I don't have any written down plans, but I am just planning on winging it as we go, hiding it from my father and others as long as we can.'
'Fourth question: What would happen if your father found out?'
'I'd get beat and kicked around. It's happened before already this year.'
'It's happened already and you are still with my sister?'
'I love Hermione, my father isn't going to make those feelings go away. No matter how many times he curses me.'
'All right. Last question: How far have you gone with my sister?'
'That is none of your business. You are not her father, you are not her mother, you are not God, you have no right asking me that. Ask Hermione if you wish, but if I answer without Hermione's permission she might get mad and take it out on me. I've learned my lesson.' Draco responded resolutely.
'So you and my sister went all the way. My sister is no longer a virgin.' Bradin said, breathing heavily. 'You can go now.'
Draco quickly got up and took the steps two at a time.
He reached the top of the stairs, in search of Hermione. Her parents were in the living room watching the television, Krista was in the kitchen on the phone, no sight of Hermione.
He figured she was upstairs. He skipped up the stairs, and knocked on her room door.
He could hear laughing and music from the room. He didn't think she could hear him so he peeked inside.
He saw Hermione dancing around her room to loud music. She was in a white tank top and a pair of blue pajama shorts. Mookie was sitting on her bed laughing hysterically clapping his hands as she danced around in circles.
He couldn't withhold his laughter.
'Ahh! Draco!' Hermione cried, very startled and fell over onto the floor. 'I didn't know you were there!'
'That was the point my dear, I was spying.' He said smirking.
Hermione laughed and jumped up and turned off her music.
'What were you listening to? It had a good beat.'
'It's called "Midnight Show", its by a muggle band called The Killers." She said, a bit out of breath.
'Why were you dancing around?' He asked.
'I was trying to amuse Mookie so he wouldn't tear apart my room.' She smiled, walking over to the gnome and lifting him up and bouncing him.
'I have something to tell you about your brother.' Draco said quickly.
'What? Did Bradin threaten you or something?' Hermione asked.
'Well, yes, but that's not what I have to tell you.'
'Well what then?'
'He knows we've had sex.'
'What?!' She cried, nearly dropping Mookie. 'H-h-how?'
'He asked me and I said I wasn't going to answer and for him to ask you, because I knew if I told him without your permission, I'd be in trouble. Then he assumed we'd gone all the way, and I was not gonna lie to your brother, then he told me I could go and I ran to find you.'
'This is not good. Hopefully he won't say anything to mum and dad. He probably won't though.' Hermione sighed, 'Bradin is pretty good about keeping things between us.'
'What do you say to putting Mookie to S-L-E-E-P and us getting some alone time in?' Draco asked.
Hermione grinned.
'Are you sleepy Mookie?' She asked lovingly.
Mookie shook his head no as he yawned.
'Yes, you're sleepy.' She smiled, 'Draco, will you run down and get his bed/box thing?'
'Sure, if it'll get him to get to sleep faster.' He winked, running out of her room.
Draco ran down the stairs and to the front door where Mookie's bed was.
Krista came out of the kitchen, with a grin on her face.
'Hey, Draco.' She said.
'Uhh, hey, Krista.' He said, quickly, wanting to get upstairs.
'I'm going to a club, you wanna join me?'
'Umm…you do know that I am going out with Hermione, right? Your sister?'
'Yes, I just invited you to introduce you to some people…nothing big.' She smiled.
'Nah, that's okay. I'll just stay here.'
She shrugged her shoulders and winked at him.
'Well, if you change your mind…' She smiled, strolling off, waving her hips.
Draco gulped, gripping Mookie's bed as he watched Krista walk away, then he shook his head and ran back upstairs.
Draco ran into Hermione's room and set the bed on the floor.
'Thanks Draco.' She smiled, 'Now mookie, go to sleepy…'
Mookie waddled to the bed and collapsed into it, and fell asleep instantly.
Draco slid his bed under Hermione's bed slowly. After Mookie was fully hidden, Draco moved over to Hermione and slid his hands around her waist. He then moved his mouth to her neck and began biting softly.
'Mmhm…Draco…' She moaned quietly, sliding her hands to his chest.
She began fumbling her fingers around, pulling his sweater up over his head, breaking his kisses. Once the sweater was on the floor she pressed her lips against his, and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.
'I'm so glad you're here…' She sighed as he moved to her neck once again.
Draco then nipped at her earlobe and ran his hands down the backside of her body. He pushed his body against hers, moving her firmly against the door, closing it. She reached down and locked the door, attacking his lips once more. He smirked into the kiss and reached down to her butt, and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist.
She began to unbutton his dress shirt and it slid off of his shoulders. He then pulled the tank top over her head and kissed down her neck, to her shoulders, to her chest. Hermione tilted her head back, giving him more access. She ran her fingers down his sculpted chest and abs, then moved her arms above her head holding a hook on the door opening her body more for Draco's lips to adventure.
Draco captured her lips with his once more, he slid his tongue over her upper lip then entered into her mouth battling for the dominance, which he always won.
'Draco…' She sighed.
'Yes baby?'
'We-we-we-' She panted, not able to get out what she was trying to say. Draco then slid one hand over her left breast, massaging it gently. This caused Hermione to moan loudly.
'Ohhh!'
Draco quickly reached up and covered her mouth.
'Shhh…' He cooed.
'You can't do that to me then…' She whispered.
'Sorry.' He laughed.
Hermione's legs slid down from him and she leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed him. She then bent down and grabbed her tank top and slid it on.
'Draco, as much as I would love to continue this little escapade, we can't. The more you'll get into it, the louder I'll get.' She grinned, 'And we can't have my parents and brother hearing that.'
'That's true.' He replied.
He then leaned down and kissed her cheek.
'Do you wanna come down and watch television with my parents and me?' Hermione asked, 'I think being with them would increase their likeness for you. I don't think my dad and Bradin would be too happy if they realize we've been up here alone for quite some time.'
'Sure, let's go down stairs.' He replied, grabbing her hand.
They then proceeded to go down stairs.
'Hey mum, dad. Can Draco and I watch TV with you?' Hermione asked her parents.
'Sure dear.' Anne smiled.
'We were watching some girly show called Gilmore Girls.' Richard sighed annoyingly, 'Thank god it's over.'
'Oh it wasn't that bad.' Anne smiled, 'I saw a smile come out of you for a bit there.'
'She's lying.' Richard said grinning at Hermione and Draco.
'What's on now?' Draco asked.
'A movie called, 'American Pie'.' Anne smiled, 'I hope it's a documentary!'
Hermione's eyes widened.
'No, no, I don't think you want to watch this!' She cried.
'Oh, come on, Hermione, let them watch it.' Draco shrugged.
'Have you seen it, Hermione?' Richard asked.
'Umm no.' Hermione lied.
'Then how do you know we wouldn't want to watch it?' Richard asked, 'I probably won't like it since it's a documentary, but your mum wants to watch it.'
Bradin walked by the living room, moving into the kitchen.
'Bradin! Come watch this movie with us!' Anne called.
'Which?' He asked.
'It's called 'American Pie'.' Anne replied.
Bradin laughed and walked in with a soda.
'All right.' He said laughing. He then sat down next to Draco. He leaned over and whispered, 'As you watch this movie…you better not get any ideas.'
Draco looked at him in confusion. He had no idea what this movie was about.
The movie started, and a few minutes into the movie, Anne and Richard's mouths and eyes were wide. Hermione's face was red, Draco was smirking and Bradin was laughing.
'What kind of documentary is this?!' Anne asked desperately.
'It's not a documentary mum.' Hermione sighed, 'It's just a comedy movie.'
'This isn't funny!' Anne cried.
'HAHAHA!' Bradin cried, laughing hysterically, 'It's as funny as fuck!'
'Bradin Andrew Granger!' Anne cried.
'Sorry mum.' He responded emotionless.
Draco began to laugh, but Hermione elbowed him so he stopped.
'Sorry.' He whispered.
'Well, I think that we should go to bed, Richard, what about you?' Anne asked, standing up.
'I agree. This show may be a bit too juvenile for us.' Richard replied.
The parents then left and went to bed. This left Hermione, Draco and Bradin.
In the movie a boy named Jim masturbates to porn magazines.
Bradin looks at Draco and narrows his eyes.
'I don't do that!' Draco cried.
'A little jumpy are we?' Bradin asked, 'I didn't ask if you did that.'
'Well I don't, do I Hermione?'
'Is my sister with you 24/7? How would she know?' Bradin asked.
'He doesn't need to.' Hermione snapped bravely. 'He's got me.' She then smirked and rose her eyebrows at her brother.
Bradin cringed.
'Gross, 'Mione. I can't believe you said that. This guy here has been a bad influence… but at least you aren't a shy little bookworm anymore.' Bradin then stood up, 'I'm going down stairs. Draco, I better hear you come down tonight.'
'He's not sleeping in my room, Bradin, don't worry.' Hermione sighed, 'Good night, Bradin.'
Bradin nodded and walked away.
Hermione then cuddled up to Draco and they watched the rest of the "documentary'.
A/N: If you all don't know what 'American Pie' is, it's a comedy about teenagers who pretty much try to get laid throughout the whole movie. It's pretty raunchy.
