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Chapter 2

The Slave Master and 'Thank You'

"Why don't you try shutting yours, Weasel. You might get some Mudblood tongue in it," Draco retorted.

But they didn't care what he had to say, they just continued snogging each others minds out. Hermione had waited for this to happen for so long, she was so happy. She was incredibly thankful to Malfoy, who had been the one who had initiated it. It was amazing that she actually felt like thanking him.

Ron was thinking about how much he had wanted this and now it was finally happening, he was kissing Hermione, in front of Malfoy, and he didn't care. This was so new for him, he didn't feel embarrassed, he had wanted this for so long.

Draco could care less, he just wanted to fall asleep, but the sick sound of them swapping spit was making him want to vomit. He decided that he couldn't sleep with that sound so he left, making sure to bump into the couple as he left.

They still didn't care.

He walked down the hall and stopped when he saw Potter's compartment. He opened the door and was about to make a smart remark, but one got to him first.

"What do you want, Poof?"

"I am not a fucking poof."

"Oh really, so that wasn't a romance novel you were reading."

"You know that you have read one before, all guys have read at least one."

"No I haven't."

"Then you're a poof."

"I am not."

"Oh, you sound a little protective there Potter, you are a poof aren't you?"

"Why? Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

"No, you sick bastard, I would say go snog Weasel, but he's already snogging Granger."

"What?" This was the reaction he was hoping for, as the four ran out of the compartment and went in the direction of the prefect's cabin. Potter jabbed him with his shoulder as he left, Weaselette just ran past him, the other two seemed to try to sniff him as they went by. I just have that effect on women, he thought.

Draco walked away with a smirk on his face. Potter was gay. He was sure of it.

He walked slowly back to the cabin and smiled at the fuss going on, but when he entered, they all went silent for a second, then they all started talking again.

"When?"

"Just now."

"Why?"

"Actually it was because of Malfoy," Hermione smiled at Malfoy.

Is she actually smiling at me? Wow, she has a really nice smile, Draco thought, then gave her a sarcastic smile and sat down.

"You're welcome Granger," he said with a smirk. But Hermione was actually thanking him and she wanted him to know that; she would tell him later.

"I'm just so glad that you guys have finally got together," Harry smiled.

"I know, isn't it great?" she said with a smile at Ron.

"I love you."

"I love you, too." Then they were at it again.

"Ok, you guys can stop now," Ginny laughed. "No seriously you can stop," she smiled. "STOP!" she yelled at them. They pulled away from each other.

"Thank you," they heard Malfoy say.

"Sorry," Hermione said as she smiled at Ron.

"Okay, well, we're going to go back now, we'll leave you two to it."

"Okay, see you guys at school."

"Bye," Ginny called out from behind the door that she had exited through.

"Please spare me," Draco said as Ron and Hermione started making out again.

Hermione pulled away from her kiss.

"Ron, can you go get me some Bertie Bott's from the back of the train?"

"Sure, I guess so," Ron said, a little downtrodden.

"Thank you." Ron got up and exited through the door.

"Already got him whooped, don't you?" Draco asked with a smile.

"I wanted him gone so I could talk to you."

"Really?" Draco asked, curiously intrigued in spite of himself.

"Yes, I want to say something I don't think I have ever said to you before."

"And that is?"

"Thank you."

"For what?" he asked, very surprised.

"For getting Ron to finally admit his feelings for me."

"Oh. Well, you're welcome, I guess."

"No, Malfoy, I'm serious. That was probably the nicest thing you have ever done for me."

"Well, don't look too much into it," he said, trying to drop the subject, he didn't want her to get the idea that he did that on purpose.

"Well, thank you anyway," She said with a smile. That smile, how could I never have noticed it before, oh yeah, she's never smiled at me before.

"You're welcome," this time sincerely as he returned her smile. Then Hermione got up and left the compartment, looking for her slave.

Draco punched the wall. Why had he done that? What was he thinking? That smile, oh my god, it was so beautiful. That's what he was thinking.

He got back out his book and lay back down, reading a couple more pages before the train pulled into Hogsmeade.

A/N: Second chapter down, only 46 to go.

Love and Lemons,

Brittany