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Chapter Five
Violating
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"You can't leave," Hermione whined as she lay naked under the covers of her bed.
"I do have a job, luv," Draco smirked.
"Oh you don't like it! Stay here with me, please!" she cried.
"I have to. I'm sorry, but I'll call you and we can figure this out," he said, bending over the bed to give her one last kiss before he pulled his coat on.
Hermione watched in despair as Draco left and flinched at the sound of the door shutting. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again. She slept for a few more hours and then got up. After a quick shower, dressing, and fifteen minutes for makeup and hair, Hermione deemed herself ready to go outside. She grabbed a leftover biscuit from the kitchen and then left.
Since she had today off of work, Hermione decided to take a walk around the park near her place. She sat down on a bench near the entrance and was lazily tossing biscuit crumbs to the birds when Harry sat down next to her suddenly.
"So where's Drakie?" he asked sardonically.
"Draco went home," she said with a small huff to follow it.
"Home?" he asked.
"Yes, home. To England," she muttered.
"Well, if you were only saying that you don't love me because he was…" Harry stared .
Hermione's cell phone began to ring and she fished it out of her pocket to answer it. She heard the familiar, "Hello, luv," on the line and smiled. She got up from the bench that Harry was sitting at and walked away, chatting with Draco on the phone.
Harry was glaring at her from the bench. He knew who she was talking to and he didn't like it. Suddenly he stood up and grabbed the phone from Hermione and snapped it shut. She spun around and looked at Harry angrily.
Grabbing out for her cell, she shouted at him. "What do you think—," but Harry cut her off with a kiss. She struggled against him but he held her fast around the waist. The phone rang again, but Hermione was unable to answer it due to her decreased mobility.
"Is this man bothering you," said a French police officer's voice.
Hermione understood the French but Harry did not. Hermione broke away from Harry and told the man in French that he was trying to violate her.
Before Harry knew, he was on the ground with a large bump on his head and was being dragged away by the officer.
He dropped Hermione's phone on the way and she ran over to pick it up. She smiled at the retreating form of her ex-boyfriend. "Aurevior Harry," she said.
She picked the phone back up and called Draco back.
"What was that about?" he asked angrily.
"Harry did it," she said, then she explained what had happened.
"Well, hopefully he stays in jail for a long time," Draco laughed.
"Yeah. So what are you doing right now?" she asked.
"Me? I am sitting in an office with my feet on my desk looking at papers and pretending to do my job as I talk to you. How about yourself?"
"Well I was feeding the pigeons, but then Harry came along and now I am sitting under a tree in the middle of the park talking to you."
"What are you wearing?" asked the amused voice.
"An orange sun dress. Why?" she asked.
"Hmm, I wonder what that would look like on my floor," he muttered.
"Draco!" Hermione said.
"Do you work tomorrow, luv?" he asked.
"Yes, but not until afternoon, why?"
"Do you want to come visit me, you know where I live and I will give you your jumper back—for a price."
Hermione just smirked as she talked. "Yes, I suppose I could," she huffed dramatically. "But you owe me one."
"Don't worry luv, I'll pay," he said slyly.
"Well I better get a move on then. It will probably be about three hours maybe more, eh?" she asked.
"Yes, just in time for me to get away from this wretched building for a late lunch," he said. "Oh dear. I have to go, my boss is here. See you in a few hours, luv," he said quickly, then the line died and Hermione snapped shut her phone.
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