„Well, we... we really gotta talk about this... thing…" Hermione blushed and was suddenly very happy that it was too dark for him to see.
"Thing? There is no bloody thing"
"Oh, and what about the bloody kissing?"
"I so do not know what you mean"
Hermione got furious. Oh yes, it would be so easy for him to just ignore it, but it was not for her. She couldn't ignore it and she couldn't forget it. She had to think about it all the time. And she had to talk it out of her head!
"Don't play your stupid little games with me, Malfoy"
"I do play games with girls and they usually really do like it. Especially the utensils I use…"
"MALFOY!"
"…but I would never play those games with YOU"
In fact, he shouldn't have been thinking about his favourite little games and Granger at the same time, for he suddenly wished for his chains so much… And he wanted to feel satin and velvet again, same as he wanted to taste strawberries… whipped cream and strawberries matched so great… And you could play nice little games with whipped cream… And he was thinking about Granger and whipped cream and he really had to stop this!
Hermione had blushed even more, thinking of what he could mean with those 'games' he spoke about and eventually wishing that he'd play them to her some time and she felt the sudden urge to lean in and taste thattouch of vanilla again…
Draco laid his hand on the rise in his trousers and sighed deeply. He had to get it away and he really didn't know how. What if Potter came more early and the light flooded in and everyone could see that he was getting horny in a room with only Granger and him in it…
"Why are you sighing, Malfoy?"
"None of your business…" He lazily stroked over the rise. He knew that he really shouldn't do this, but it did feel so bloody good… He let his head fall back against the wall and continued stroking, moaning barely hearable…
"Ma… Malfoy? What the bloody hell are you doing? I really do not think this is funny…"
.:moan:.
"MALFOY!"
Draco grinned. He had stopped as soon as he had heard Hermiones voice, which had surely been near freaking out and he had moaned to drive her nuts… and did it again.
The rise had disappeared from the distraction, but he didn't even notice, for he was busy trying not to laugh when he heard Hermione inch away.
"M.. Mal.. foy… What… are you doing ? And could you s..stop…? Please?"
He precicesly listened to her voice and the sound of her hands moving, concentrated a moment and then jumped up.
Hermione waited for an answer but all there was was complete silence, before she heard a quick noise and landed backwards on the ground, one of her hands pinned to the ground, the other free, for Malfoy had not aimed correctly,because it was too dark. One of his legs was right next to Hermione, the other between he legs. Her skirt had flown up, showing her knickers and she hoped so much Malofy didn't know. That she thought before her head was filled with complete horror. She felt his hand, that had missed hers, on her stomach, stroking down to her side and up to right next to her breasts "MALFOY!" She struggled to get up, so he took her other hand and pinned it to the floor right above her head, then pushed his knee up a bit so the fabric of his trousers met the frabric of Hermiones underwear. Hermione gasped, eyes widening
"Yesssssss, mudblood, scream. Scream for me. Noone will hear you but me. And I will love to hear it…"
Hermione was near tears and more afraid than she had ever been. She was about to beg for dear life, when Draco let go of her hands and moved his leg over her body so he just sat on her thighs, laughing his ass off "I so much wish I could have seen your face… Yes, it fits so much in the picture you got of me, right? Taking advantage of a damsel in distress would be so Malfoyish, right?"
The fear in Hermione was replaced by hatred, anger and the feeling of humilation, which hurt so much… Malfoy was about to get up, so her legs were free and her knee met his back, sending him falling forward, right over Hermione, his hands seeking hold a little above her head… He couldn't see her but for no particular reason, he knew her face was right under his and he wished he would never have made this stupid joke… It had not been funny…
Hermione could feel Dracos breath on her face "Never ever do something like this againor I'll make sure to hex you into oblivion as soon as I get my wand back, understand?"
"Yes Ma'am"
Hermione giggled and she knew she shouldn't. She knew she should be so bloody angry that she wished death for him, but she didn't and right before their lips met, light met their eyes…
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Review, will you? I update so much faster if you do… oh bloody hell, this is what every author puts under his chapters… I will come up with something more creative next time…
