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Participating
The next night Hermione stood pacing in her bedroom. She was berating herself for making such a stupid deal when Draco walked in. She looked up at him and picked up her wand from the nightstand near her bed. She quickly transformed herself into the hot girl Draco wanted her to be.
"Well, you've got that part down," Draco jested as he sat down his wand. He took off his robes so that he was standing in front of Hermione wearing a tight black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
Hermione was appalled to find that her mouth had gone quite dry. "Like what you see, Granger?"
"No more than usual," she lied before she realized how it sounded. She blushed and he looked at her, interested.
"Well then, maybe this won't be so bad."
"Yeah, because having sex with you can ever be good," Hermione sighed.
"Come on Granger, you said you would participate," Draco said as he started to remove her robes.
"Oh Draco, touch me more," Hermione sighed sarcastically.
"Don't be such a frigid bitch," Draco said as he pulled her robes over her head.
"Oh I'm sorry," she said with no remorse.
"Seriously, Granger," he said, pushing her onto the bed.
"Oh Draco," she said sarcastically again.
"Granger…" Draco said in a warning tone.
"And you would rather me do what?" she asked angrily. "Oh, Malfoy..."
Draco groaned as he stood up away from her. "You are infuriating!" he yelled at her.
Hermione grabbed his arms and pulled him back on her. "I'll stop, just do it already," she said.
"Not until you are willing to participate. That was the deal, you will uphold it!" he said, his lips nearly touching hers.
"Fine!" she shouted back as she grabbed his head and pulled it to her. Their lips touched in the spontaneous kiss.
When they pulled away from the fortuitous kiss, Draco looked down on Hermione and she looked back up at him. Something had just changed between them; they had never kissed before except the chaste kiss at the wedding.
"Holy shit, Granger," Draco mumbled before slamming his mouth on hers again.
When he pulled away he watched Hermione as her chest rose and fell with every heavy breath. He noticed that the lust that must be shining in his eyes were now reflecting in hers.
"Are you ready to participate, Miss Granger?" he asked, trying to sound 'professional.'
"That's Mrs. Malfoy," she corrected him as she caught her breath. "But yes," she continued, "I think I can participate now."
"Imagine that, all I had to do was kiss you," Draco mused as he laid atop his wife, staring hungrily into her eyes.
"I kissed you," Hermione said.
"Either way," Draco said breathlessly as he touched his lips to hers again.
In the next fifteen or so minutes Hermione said the same phrases as before—"Oh Draco, touch me more," "Oh Draco," "Oh Malfoy,"—without a hint of sarcasm.
A/N: Amber here... That was the first time I had ever read the chapter before I posted it. I am just now noticing that these are really short chapters. Thanks to all of you who are reviewing on it still. We appreciate it so much. I'm sorry to say that if Brittany doesn't get some ideas in her head then teh sequal will be a while. It's her turn to write in all of our current WIP (Works In Progress) and she is drawing blanks. Maybe I'll borrow the notebooks again... Either way, there is a sequal, but I'm not sure when it will be up. Also, 12 of the Pageant is going to be a while. Brittany is going SOOOOOOOOOO slow. But, we also have a lot of Summer homework due when school starts in three weeks, so we busy with that as well. Eh, oh well.
Anyway, I hope you like this chapter. We await your word. Bows gracefully
And I'm wearing argile socks with black heels. Is that weird?
Amber
PS. Don't mind me... I'm hyper today.
