Seeds of Seduction

Chapter 7: First Date

Hermione sighed as she walked into the café two days later. Brushing a lock of auburn hair out of her eyes, she placed her bag down on an empty table and sat down. Draco had not yet arrived so Hermione simply leaned against the headrest, closed her eyes, and waited. This was it: her first day to really make an impact on the Order. Her breath was coming in harsh ragged gulps and her fingers were playing with the cloth on her pants. Her chest felt as if it was in a carpet of knots. Every move she could make could decide her future. One small blunder on her part could cost her life and those around her. Her stomach felt as if butterflies were flying around and she was going to vomit any second.

As she sat there musing, Draco Malfoy opened the door and walked in. Looking around the café haughtily, he scanned the crowd until he saw Hermione. Rolling his eyes, he cursed and adjusted the collar of his light blue button up shirt. Then rather painfully, he plastered a sickeningly sweet smile on his face. The next instant he dropped it and scrunched up his nose.

"Well here goes," thought Draco as he forced the smile back on his face and weaved his way through the tables towards Hermione.

"You ok honey?" asked Draco as he slid into the plush black leather seat next to Hermione.

"Oh hello Draco," said Hermione pleasantly as she opened her eyes and lifted her head up. "Sorry about that; I just had some things to think over."

"No big deal," said Draco, "You look beautiful."

"Thanks," replied Hermione smiling as she leaned towards him and kissed him sweetly.

Draco returned the kiss tenderly and smiled gently as he pulled away. It took all his energy to not wipe his lips and run to the bathroom. He pulled her close to him and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Two butterbeers please," said Draco as a waitress passed by. "Hey Hermione, you in the mood for a movie?"

"Sure,' said Hermione her face lighting up, "There's a really good movie down the street. I think it's called The Charm or something."

"That's great," said Draco taking a sip of his drink, "You know, all I've thought about these past 2 days is you."

"That's so sweet," said Hermione blushing in spite of herself.

"Yeah right," he thought, "In your dreams."

"I think we can make it to the 1 o'clock show," said Draco forcibly.

He had absolutely no idea what to say. He had never spent any time with Hermione and when they were forced to be with each other it was usually spent cursing and insulting each other. To tell the truth he was rather worried about his job. However, being his father's son and a Death Eater meant he couldn't portray his emotions. He knew that in spite of his horrid and mean thoughts towards her, he was completely over his head with lust. He knew that he had to try to get a meeting place out of her but he was afraid that if he drank a couple of drinks, he would lose all control of his hormones. Part of him was afraid that he would inadvertently tell Hermione about his assignment.

"Well, I think we should go then," said Hermione as she drained her bottle of butterbeer. She found herself unable to say anything to him so she busied herself by taking rather large gulps of her drink.

"Sure," said Draco thankful to be able to say something.

He left a couple of galleons on the table as he slid out of the booth. He smiled fakely and offered his hand to Hermione who accepted it gratefully as she gracefully slid out. Hermione grabbed her red leather handbag as she brushed her hazel hair out of her eyes and placed it on her shoulder. She smoothed her beige stretch pants and red long sleeved shirt while Draco threw away the empty bottles.

"Let's go," said Draco as he came back and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Together the couple walked out the door and towards the theater.

"Two tickets to The Charm," said Hermione politely as she took out her wallet.

"I'm paying," said Draco but Hermione stopped him.

"You paid for the drinks so I'll pay for the tickets," said Hermione determinedly.

Draco stared at her in surprise but he put away his wallet. In spite of himself, he felt a tiny drop of respect mixed with his hatred and lust. Hermione was his first "date" who actually didn't assume that he had to pay for everything. For once, he met a girl who actually fulfilled her side of the relationship. He snorted as he remembered Pansy Parkinson; all she had wanted out their relationship was the sex and not the actual him. No one had really tried to get to know the other side of Draco Malfoy that lived within the folds.

"Here," said Hermione holding a ticket as she put her wallet back into her purse.

"Thanks," said Draco as he waited for Hermione.

After Hermione placed her wallet in her purse and picked her ticket, they walked into the theater side by side.

"Showing on the third theater on the left," said the woman pleasantly as she ripped their tickets, "Enjoy your show!"

"Thanks," they replied.

The movie was a romantic comedy much to the dismay of Draco. Hermione however, was completely enraptured by the plotline. Draco was on the edge of his seat desperate to get out of the theater. Finally, an hour and forty minutes later, the movie was over and roughly Draco pulled Hermione to her feet and practically ran out of the theater.

"What's wrong Draco?" asked Hermione practically running to keep up with him, "Didn't you like the movie?"

"I HATED it," scowled Draco, "I despise romantic films."

"Oh, I'm sorry Draco," said Hermione sympathetically "Well it's only 5 and it's already quite dark. Maybe we could go to a club?"

Draco didn't have to think twice. "Sure," he said automatically, "I know this awesome pub down the street. It's called the Funky Fox."

"Let's go," said Hermione enthusiastically. "Oh, but I have to change. I'm not wearing proper clubbing clothes."

"Change there then," said Draco hurriedly.

"Fine," said Hermione quickly.

As they walked towards the club, Hermione smirked to herself. Everything was going to plan. It was like a dream. Ironically, next to her Draco was thinking the exact same thing.

"Well here it is," said Draco as he pushed open the door to the pub.

"It's uh nice," said Hermione plastering a fake smile on her face.

"I'll get us some drinks while you change honey," said Draco sweetly.

Hermione nodded and walked towards the restroom observing the club. Hermione squinted; the only light in the club came from multi-colored disco balls that hung from the ceiling from thin threads. Lithe and scantily dressed bodies twisted and danced on the wooden circular floor. Music blared out from the speakers on top of the stage. Hermione blushed with recognition when she saw several girls dancing on the stage. Around the dance floor were tables covered with assorted drinks. Finally, Hermione reached the bathroom and locked herself in a stall. Feverishly, she pulled out the outfit she had packed last night and pulled it on.

After dressing, she pulled out her mirror and made sure that no one else was in the restroom.

"Ginny," she whispered.

A few seconds later, her face appeared.

"What's up Hermione?" she asked.

"I'm at the club," whispered Hermione, "I have to be very drunk tonight. I need you to come here in case I pass out. I have to give him the information and to make it look realistic I have to drink a lot of alcohol. You have to be here for me."

"Ok Hermione," said Ginny, "I'll be there in a few minutes."

Stepping outside, she perfected her makeup and hair. Throwing her bag into a locker next to the sink, she left the bathroom and made her way through the dance floor in search of Draco. Finally, after a few minutes of unsuccessful tries, she found him sitting on a stool at one of the bars.

"Draco," she called as she made her way to him.

Draco turned around and his jaw dropped. The world around him vanished as he stared at the girl. Her dark brown hair was rich with the visible red highlights that she added moments ago. Her brown eyes were round and big and were carefully outlined with black mascara, brown eyeliner, and soft peach eye shadow. Her flawless skin was a creamy white and her cherry-red lips were glossy and full. Her upper body was clothed in a red shirt that was long sleeved. The shirt itself was a tank top, which was tight at the top and laced shut across her breast line. It was a solid red material until her belly button. Then it flared out into red lace which had red flowers sown on it. Her arms were covered with the same red transparent cloth that showed off her flat, white stomach. Her flat stomach was exposed between the shirt and a pair of extremely tight black leather pants. Around her waistline, a glittery thin red sash was tied in a knot leaving the rest to fall down her left leg. Her feet were strapped in a pair of high-heeled glittery stilettos. Draco opened his mouth but no sound came out as this goddess enamored him.

"You look mind-blowing," stammered Draco.

"Thank you sweetheart," said Hermione suddenly flirtatious as she took a huge sip of her alcoholic beverage.

"Let's dance," said Hermione as she drained her glass.

She pulled Draco up and onto the dance floor. Just then the song ended and a new one came on. A sinfully seductive song stared blaring out the speakers and Hermione reached up and grabbed Draco's neck. She closed the gap in between them and thrust her hips in time with the music. Draco smirked and slipped his hand under her shirt and massaged her flesh. He ran his finder down her neck emanating a moan. Draco slowly held Hermione's hips and started massaging the skin exposed between her shirt and pants. He moved his thumb in sensual circles on her navel.

I'm feelin sexy


I wanna hear you say my name boy


If you can reach me


You can feel my burning flame

Hermione turned around and moved down the length of Draco's body. Draco groaned as she moved her way up and moved her hands up his shirt. He looked around searching for a room but then he remembered his job. Cursing to himself he gestured to a waitress. As the girl passed by, he grabbed a couple vials of alcoholic beverages and handed a couple to Hermione. He downed a couple himself as he watched Hermione throw them down her throat still moving her body to the beat with her eyes closed.


I'm feeling kind of n-a-s-t-y


I might just take you home with me


Baby the minute I feel your energy


Your vibe's just taken over me


Start feeling so crazy babe


I feel the funk coming over me


I don't know what's gotten into me


The rhythm's got me feeling so crazy babe


Tonight I'll be your naughty girl


I'm calling all my girls


We're going to turn this party out


I know you want my body

Draco nodded to himself; he definitely wanted Hermione but he kept his mind on the job. Careful not to draw attention he continued dancing for a few lines. As he danced sensuously with Hermione, he wondered how he could get her to down a few more drinks. But he needn't have worried. As each waiter passed by the couple, Hermione grabbed a few alcoholic beverages and gulped them down.


Tonight I'll be your naughty girl


I'm calling all my girls


I see you look me up and down


And I came to party

Draco smirked.

"Baby," he whispered, "Want to meet up tomorrow?"

"I can't," slurred Hermione holding him around his waist, "I have a meeting to go to tomorrow.'

"Bingo," thought Draco.

"Where do you have to go?' asked Draco innocently.

"I have to go to the Ministry to meet with people in my career at noon," mumbled Hermione.

"Yes!" thought Draco ecstatic.

"That's too bad," whispered Draco not sounding sorry at all.

"Draco," said Hermione suddenly keeling over, "I don't feel well."

"Oh god," said Draco feigning concern as he picked her up and carried her out of the club.

Hermione was too drunk by now to tell who had taken her out of the pub. She screamed and yelled and kicked the poor guy's back and shoulders until he threw her on the grass. Hermione started to scream but her vomit beat her to it. Hermione stumbled and all her alcoholic beverages pouring out her mouth one by one. Draco knelt beside her and pushed her hair out of her eyes.

"Thanks," she panted as she lay on the grass.

"I think we've had enough excitement for one day," said Draco as he picked up Hermione and set on her feet. The moment he took his hands off her, she swayed and would have fallen had Draco not caught her at the last moment.

At that moment Ginny came out dressed in a black skintight sleeveless one-strap shirt that ended a little above her belly button. Over the right shoulder with the left sleeve hung to a little below her shoulder and extended down to her wrist which ended in ruffles. Her legs were clothed in skin-tight blue suede jeans that accentuated her curves. On her feet was a pair of black, cloth stilettos.

"Hermione!" she exclaimed then stopped. "Oh, Malfoy, what the hell are you doing here?" she asked wrinkling her nose.

"What do you want Weaslette? Luckily I was here or she would have passed out. I was clubbing and I saw her throwing up on the grass," he sneered.

"Harry and I were here. Is that an issue? I think she's drunk enough and partied enough ok?" snapped Ginny. "Give her to me. I'll take her home."

"Ok," agreed Draco readily.

He didn't care. All he needed to do was to tell the Dark Lord what he learned moments ago. Unfortunately for him, if people weren't walking up the walkway, he could have killed "this little Weaslette."

Ginny grasped Hermione but her arms and apparated. Within moments, Draco had vanished as well.

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Pigtails5: HEY! Yes, I LOVE Shah Rukh Khan too. He's SO HOT! Lol. Remember in chapter 5 when Ron said that he had a date with Lavender? Hermione remembered the flashback when she was going to tell that she loved him. I picked the scene where Saif Ali Khan and Priety Zinta are in that really nice café and she blurts out that she loves Shah Rukh. Except the role got switched in this story. I kept some of the details like the "Nice dress" and "nice tie" etc.

Hogwartsboyzrhot: HI! Yes, I'm Indian. I'm from India. (no duh. Lol) And I absolutely LOVE Shah Rukh Khan. Actually, you reviewed my other story, Hidden Pain! I wrote most of it with my other best friend.

This is important! I just want to let everyone know that I will not be posting for a while. My school will be starting in2 days and it's my junior yr. I have hella tests and such. This week I submitted 3 chapters but from now on, it'll only be one chapter a week. I mean I could give you the chapter as I finish them but then they won't be very good. I'm extremely sorry but this is the only way I can do it. The story will be finished I promise you 110. But every Friday I'm going to submit one more chapter. Thank you.