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Chapter 7
"Talking" With Malfoy
The silhouette of Draco Malfoy stood on the astronomy tower before Hermione. He turned around to face her. There was rage written in every single line on his face, and there was an almost… hungry gleam in his metallic eyes.
"Malfoy? What're you doing here? Where's Ron?" Hermione asked, starting to panic and taking a few steps backwards as Malfoy took a few steps towards her.
"Weasel?" He said in a low voice. Then with a kind of laugh, he went on,
"Oh, he's not coming. I knew that you wouldn't be able to resist the thought of your precious," he looked at her out of the corner of his eye before saying in a voice that was so icy, Hermione actually thought a ghost had just walked through her,
"wedding."
So that was what this was about, Hermione thought.
Malfoy had gotten angry that she was going to marry Ron and had drawn her here to…to do what exactly? Before she could ask Malfoy what he was going to do to her, he suddenly drew his wand and, before she was able to react, pointed it at her and shouted,
"Lorcoremn!"
As soon as the spell hit her, she found herself on the astronomy tower in front of Draco Malfoy, but she didn't seem to be able to remember how she got there. All she knew was that she wanted Draco Malfoy. To hell with inter-house rivalry! Then, without a thought or care in the world, she threw herself at Malfoy, and, landing on top of him, began planting kisses all over his face. She was out of control.
It worked! Malfoy thought. The Lorcoremn spell was a very powerful and difficult love spell. That caused the one under the spell to go into a passion for the caster. He had been practicing it on Pansy Parkinson until he finally got it right, sort of. It only worked for short periods of time, but still…
All of a sudden, Hermione was yanked back to reality and realized that she was lying on top of Draco Malfoy. She stood up so fast she got a head rush!
"What in the name of Godric are you doing?" She asked angrily. Instead of answering her, Malfoy stood up and pinned her against the tower wall.
"Don't touch me!" Hermione yelled trying to throw him off of her, but to no avail.
"You are so beautiful when you're scared, you know that?" Malfoy said, burying his face in the mane of brown hair that was no longer bushy, but long and naturally smoothed into waves. The hair that he had been staring at all year, long to do exactly this. He breathed in her scent, vanilla and lilacs.. Why did she always have to smell this… enchanting?
"Oh come on, I'm not scared," Hermione cried, still struggling against her captor. Malfoy looked her right in the eyes with his irony grey eyes, that were spellbinding.
"Then why are you sweating so much?" It took Hermione a second to register the fact that she needed to come up with a response, before she started to say,
"Because-" but Malfoy cut across her.
"Lorcoremn!" Hermione was hit again with that powerful sensation of lust, and for about a minute and a half, she just stood there kissing Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, for no apparent reason at all.
Malfoy was lost in his emotions. All he wanted was her. All he could think about was her….
JAB!
Hermione had drawn her wand and poked him as hard as she could in the stomach. Then she ran for it.
Into the castle and down the halls she went, until a spell flew over her shoulder, she pointed her wand over her shoulder and, craning her neck to get a better aim, shouted,
"STUPIFY!" She missed by a fraction of an inch. Still firing spells over her shoulder, Hermione tore down the corridors and into the Gryffindoor Portrait hall.
"Mandrake Root!" she shouted at the fat lady, wh started to slowly swing open, with Hermione listening to Malfoy's footsteps growing louder every second. As soon as there was a gap in the portrait hole large enough for her to squeeze through, Hermione toppled into the Common Room and slammed the portrait shut just as Malfoy ran into it. She heard Malfoy beating his fists on the outside of the room and cursing maniachally. Sobbing, Hermione ran up to the girls dormitory and cried herself to sleep.
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NEXT CHAPTER: THE FIGHT
Ron gives Malfoy a piece of his mind for putting the moves on Hermione….
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