A/n: I know the chappie wasn't that exciting, but it had to be done. Sorry Guys, I promise to get into the more juicy stuff since now Draco and Hermione are going to be staying at the same residence…laughs evily… let's just see what happens. I am almost at 50 reviews! You guys are totally awesome! This is an Extra Long Chappie Enjoy!

P.S. I don'town Harry Potter... just this plot

Chapter 13 Pictures, Control, Wands, and Orgasmic Sauce

I lay in the bed for a couple more hours before I got restless and went exploring around the house. Since Granger was downstairs reading, I knew I would have ample time to snoop. I was sore, but she had done a really good job of healing me, I had to admit. She had already unpacked my things in her parents' room, so I guessed I was going to continue to stay there.

I walked out into the hallway, the plush tan carpeting softening my footsteps. I walked down the hall to the right to find a single room decorated in purple. From the walls to the bed sheets, everything was purple. I knew this had to be Granger's room because the wall above her desk was filled with books, muggle and magical one's alike. I looked at some of the titles before I turned to her vanity area. I was surprised to see that her vanity table was empty. Of course I have seen my mother's a dozen of times and it was filled of different beauty products and perfumes. Granger's had a comb and a brush, a couple bottles of nail polish, and pictures. There were a lot of pictures of her with Potter and Weasley, all smiling and waving happily. A couple of them had her and Viktor Krum waving happily. Some were from the Yule ball in fourth year. One was of her dancing with Krum, looking extremely happy. There were a couple of muggle pictures, with her and what looked to be her muggle friends, and then with her and her parents. The biggest picture of all was of her and her parents on graduation day. Her parents beamed at her, her father looked extremely proud.

I picked up the picture of her dancing with Krum at the Yule ball and looked at it closely. There were other people in the picture besides the two main occupants. An angry Ron Weasley was sulking in the background. Fred and Angelina were dancing exuberantly in the corner, and then I saw myself dancing with Pansy, but something was wrong with the picture, I couldn't put my finger on it, but I looked different.

"Snooping are we?" A voice called out to me. "I knew you would get tired of those four walls soon enough."

"Well I wouldn't call it snooping, just curious." I replied placing the picture back in its place.

I turned to see Granger sitting on her bed. She looked so at ease here. Her hair, which was straightened once more, was pulled up into a messy bun. She was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt.

I moved silently around the room. Looking at the desk that was messy with books, and I went over to her dresser, which was filled with more pictures. Most of them were just her and Harry, or just her and Ginny. Others were filled with other Weasley siblings, but were muggle pictures.

"So how does it feel?" She asked, breaking the silence. I turned to look at her in a state of confusion. "To have no money, and be currently living with a muggleborn?"

"Not as bad as I thought it would be." I said truthfully. It was weird. There were no servants, no extravagance, no masterpieces, just simplicity. And it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I was oddly surprised.

"And the necklace?" she asked in a questioning gaze, her eyes traveling down to look at the bump under my shirt where the necklace rested against my chest.

"What necklace?" I asked knowing perfectly well what she was going on about. "Oh this necklace," I replied innocently fingering the silver chain, "A gift from my beloved father, he gave it to me before I refused his answer. I tried taking it off but it won't budge. I totally forgot about it."

I went to sit down on her bed, she moved over.

"I would have never thought in the past seven years that I would be in your room Granger." I said smirking at her. She looked back at me and smiled. I was never in such close proximity of her. She was pretty in her own simplicity. A classic beauty, now I realized why she was on top of Potter's list.

"Of course you would say something like that Malfoy." She replied. "Well since you're obviously feeling better, we can get to work on this potions project." She got off her bed. I continued to stare at her striking features, her small nose, her hazel eyes with specs of green, and her fair skin.

"What's wrong Malfoy, you thought that I would trap you in here and beg you to ravage my body over and over again?" She said smiling.

"If that's what you want." I replied smirking.

"Think again, Slytherin sex god, we got work to do." She left the room and I followed in pursuit.

I went downstairs to the dining hall table, where all my research was strewn about. Ginny had left earlier saying that she couldn't stand being in the presence of Malfoy for a long period of time, and that she liked him better when he was unconscious. Malfoy was following me and he came to the dining room and his mouth dropped when he saw the amount of work that I had already done. He sat across from me and conjured the work in which he already did. We switched notebooks, and began reading each other's ideas. I was very impressed with the work that Malfoy had come up with.

"Not bad Granger," He said nodding his head, "But where is the challenge?"

"What do you mean?" I asked putting down a piece of parchment which had different formulas written on them. I looked up at him, his gray eyes were demanding yet soft. I could feel my blood rushing, damn his bloody good looks.

"Well anyone can modify a potion, but if we use my idea we can definitely help man-kind with this issue." He replied smirking

"Well my method won't only help with just with one potion but it will help with all potions." I fired back. Not really mad at him, just mad that my body was reacting so strangely.

We sat in silence; both of our ideas were good. I couldn't see how we would agree on something unless…

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Granger?" Malfoy said running a hand through his blond locks. I wondered if his hair was soft.

"Combining the ideas?" I replied.

"Exactly." He said, leaning over and picking up one of the pieces of parchment I had already written on. "We just have to make sure they counterbalance each other so there will be minimal side effects."

That is how the next couple of days went. If we weren't in class we were talking about the project. If we weren't talking about the project I was either meditating, and making my powers stronger, or reading up on and doing other work for my other courses. It felt good to actually talk to someone without the insistent prattling on about quidditch plays or the latest quidditch match. Soon I began enjoying Malfoy's company; I began treating him more like an equal, a friend.

Even though Malfoy was becoming a fast friend, I still thought about the necklace. I had accepted his answer as part of the mission but it still made me wonder. Lucius would buy something like that for him, but I still had an unsettling feeling about it.

I was lying on my bed waiting for him to return. I knew that he wouldn't be here for a good hour so I decided to try out some of my wandless magic. When I first tried to gain control of it, it took me a long time. I would try to grasp it and it will leave my hands just like running water. Soon enough I was pulling it and pulling it to form tight coils and braids, and then I would form it into plants and animals. I would do this while I was in deep meditation, bending and pulling with my mind. Today I thought I would try people. The information that Dumbledore given me told me that I had to gradually move up in steps. After the people stage the last stage was forming it into complex shapes representing, peace, love, unity, hate, sadness, lust and forgiveness.

Class let out early so I decided I would once again go to the Java Bin. I was growing really fond of the place, not only because it had cute waitresses, but also because it was a place to clear my thoughts and relax. I was supposed to meet Cho there anyway, so I decided to order a cappuccino and sit at one of the small tables and wait. I began looking back at the last couple of days. Granger was slowly growing on me I had to admit it. She no longer had suspicion in her hazel eyes, more like happiness. I think she was happy that she had company at her parents' house, but who knows what goes on the minds of mudbloods. I began tracing the rim of my steaming mug with my finger.

After treating her more like a friend I wondered…

'Go ahead put two and two together, I am not going to spell it out again.' The voice said cheerfully.

"You again," I groaned. "Can't you just leave me alone, you've been bothering me for the past week."

'Of course not, where would the fun be in that?' The voice replied.

"I'm not trying to get into it again, you already know how I feel about the mudblood, and it's not going to change." I fired.

'Look if you make the right decision, I will go away, leave you alone, if you keep fighting I will stay.' The voice stated. 'Plus your arguing with me has already given me the answer.'

"And what's that?" I asked sarcastically.

'That you're going to have to figure out on your own, since you don't want to listen to me in the first place, I am not going to tell you.' The voice replied.

"Fine then," I replied angrily.

I turned my thoughts back to the endless hours we spent together. The way her bottom lip poked out when she was in deep concentration. The way here hazel eyes scanned a book with speed, how if she stumbled upon some useful information her eyes would light up. I then thought about the project, if our proposal would work we would be rich, even richer than my father.

A girl with rich red hair sat down in the seat across from me. Her blue eyes were shinning with excitement.

"Another alias I see." I replied looking at the girl.

"I can never slip anything past you, can I?" Cho replied smiling. The smile looked forced, but she didn't say anything more.

"Alright so why did you want to meet me here?" I asked. I took a long sip of cappuccino. She rummaged in her bag and took out the items and handed them to me. As she did so, I noticed a shiny gold bangle bracelet on her right wrist, it looked expensive, and it was in great taste.

"Well I wanted to tell you that the items are finished, all you have to do is find a way to give it to her." She replied smiling, which seemed more like a grimace.

"How will it work with the so called 'upgrades'?" I asked.

"Well instead of you only using them when she is most vulnerable, you can use them anytime. Also I disguised it, as soon as you give it to her it will also disappear. You must have yours for a week before giving it to her." She looked at me warily.

"A week? I don't have a week, can you speed up the process?" I asked.

"No, I tried, I really did." She said dejectedly.

"That's ok, you did all that you could. Thanks but I'm sorry I have to cut this short, she's expecting me." I replied getting up, leaving money on the table. She then gave me a weird look.

"What?" I asked.

"Well it seems that you're busy so I won't keep you." She replied coldly. (A/n: Why is she spazzing?)

"Cho, what do you think is going on here?" I asked sitting back down. She didn't answer but gave me a cold stare.

"You think that I am not spending time with you? You know what the dark lord said, I have to spend every waking moment with that girl." I replied.

"Well go on, get to work." She spat angrily.

"Cho…" I called out. She got up and left the table angrily. I watch her leave the cafe. Her eyes filled with malice and skepticism as her long red hair swung from side to side. She knows the plans. I don't know why she's getting ruddy mad. If I could I would spend as much time away from the mudblood as possible, but it is not an option.

I walked out of the coffee place. I decided not to apparate to the Granger's I had one more place to stop before I had to put up a façade.

I traced an outline of Harry's face, remembering his features. I then began working on Severus'. With each face I could feel myself becoming stronger. I then did Ginny's face and Ron's face. Soon I moved on to my parents' faces. I first did my mother's and then my father's. I then began working on Merlin's face. His face was taking the longest and the hardest, it took more energy. It felt like I was climbing a big hill, I was soon panting and running out of breath. I finally finished it and soon I felt myself leveling out like I had reach the top of the hill.

'Well done Miss Granger.' Merlin's wise voice filled my head.

"Merlin is that you?" I thought back.

'Yes, you have finally gained control over your powers, and soon you will be working on the last stage. Once you complete those steps, you will be able to help vanquish Lord Voldemort.' He replied.

"And if I don't finish all of the steps?" I questioned.

'Let's not talk about that, since you have finally gained control ofyour powers, I would like for you to speak with Dumbledore. Did you get your new wand yet?' He asked.

"No I totally forgot about that." I replied. I walked over to the books that were currently crowding my desk. I took out the note that was addressed to Ollivander.

'You should really get that new wand, it will help contain your powers, I can feel them raging in your body.' He replied.

"Ok." I replied. "I should go get it now."

'Miss Granger if you have any questions about the next step, contact Professor Dumbledore, I can't exactly tell you how to do the next step, it is one of the things that limits my powers.'

"Ok." I replied

He left my mind, or at least he turned his mind off to mine. Since Malfoy was late I left him a note on the fridge telling him that I was stopping in Diagon Alley to do some shopping. I apparated to Diagon Alley, there was an apparition point by Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, Fred and George's store. I looked inside it was pack to bursting with witches and wizards of all ages. I wanted to stop inside but it was too crowded and I really wanted to get that new wand.

I made my way down Diagon Alley, looking at new supplies and items for sale. I made my way past Flourish and Blotts where eager Hogwarts students were beginning to buy their books, and past Florean Fortescue's where people were out on the patio enjoying the twilight of the day and eating ice cream.

I walked into Ollivander's eager and excited, I knew that my regular wand couldn't help with my powers so I really wanted to see what this new wand would do. The wizened wizard was behind the counter helping an eager first year try out wands. The boy sat in the chair excited and looking eager. He finally found his wand, well the wand finally found him, and he shot yellow sparks into the air. Ollivander soon wrapped the boy's wand in a long thin box and the boy paid his money and left the store.

"Ahh Miss Granger," He misty eyes filled with recognition. "It's always a pleasure to see you my dear."

"Likewise," I replied smiling.

"Here for a check up?" He asked. "Vine Wood 9 1/2 inches, very powerful, good for transfiguration and charms."

"I see you haven't forgotten," I said amazed. "It's been seven years since I stepped in this store."

"I never do," He replied smiling. "Now what can I do for you today?"

"I was told to come here on Dumbledore's orders." I said reaching into my jean pocket and pulling out a piece of paper. A look of confusion came over his face. I handed him the envelope and he opened it and read it. I think he didn't believe what it had said because I saw his eye scan the paper once more. He took out his own wand and with one swish all the blinds were closed and the doors were locked.

"Miss Granger if you will follow me if you please." He said, opening the barrier between the counter and the shelves that held so many wands. I followed him; he led me past the endless boxes of wands and down a set of stairs to a dark cellar. I didn't have time to look around, but I could see some wand making equipment. He led me all the way to the back of the cellar to a secret door. There was a fine layer of dust covering the seams, I wouldn't have noticed it if I wasn't actually looking for this place. He soon opened the door and led me inside.

The room was well lit with an eerie magical shimmer. The walls were completely white. Wands lined the walls in small holders. Each wand lay horizontal on a set of two chrome hooks (A/n: Think of it like a straw dispenser that you push and the straw pops out) There were seven holders, but only six wands.

"Thought Wands." Ollivander whispered. (A/n: I am totally borrowing this idea from another fanfic…. Please don't sue…. Only using the concept of thought wands, not the exact same one you used in your fanfic)

I turned to him in disbelief. I thought these were myths, non-existent.

"You may try them all out, the one that actually connects to your mind link and talks to you will become your wand." He smiled at me very happily. He backed off into a corner and I stepped up to the first wand. I picked it up gingerly and I swished it. I felt immensely at peace but the wand did not speak to me. I picked up the next one and I waved it around, I felt butterflies in my stomach and intense happiness. But alas, it did not talk to me. I picked up the next wand and I set it back quickly, hatred surged through my very blood. I picked up the next one and felt like crying, wave after wave of sadness washed over me, for some reason I couldn't put the wand down, it was as if someone put a sticking charm. Ollivander came over and pulled the wand away from me. I picked up the fifth wand, I felt weird it was like I wanted to apologize to forgive everyone for everything. I soon put it down. I picked up the sixth wand; this had to be my wand or Merlin surely made a mistake. Surprise overcame me, nothing happened when I picked up this wand.

Are you my owner? A voice called out into my mind. The voice was kind of shy, but it was a woman's voice, very soft and loving.

"I guess I am." I replied happily. "My name is Hermione Granger."

My name is Asis, She replied. After over a thousand years I am finally leaving this place, finally going to see the world. Bye fellas, I hope you guys find your owners real soon, I'll send you guys a post card. She called out happily. I smiled.

"I see that Asis has finally found her owner, poor girl, she was the only one left after Dumbledore took her sister Ashlynn." I followed Ollivander through the cellar and back up the stairs to the front of the store. He pulled out a special box, it had Asis' named engraved on it in faint gold and underneath the name it had the word lust in parenthesis.

His eyes lit up as he realized what I was looking at.

"Each of the wands you tried is magically powerful, very special. Only the people that Merlin entrusts to have them can see them. I assume you know the task at hand, the last step in which you have yet to conquer rests within in your wand. Tell me Miss Granger, what feelings did you feel when you picked up each of the wands?"

"I felt peaceful, love, hatred, sadness, and forgive…" I trailed off.

"Yes each of the steps you must pass to achieve your goal. Dumbledore has Ashlynn, the unity wand and you now have Asis the lust wand." He informed, his silver eyes glinting.

"Well since I felt all of those feelings, how come when I picked up Asis, I felt no feelings of lust?" I replied.

"Tell me Miss Granger, have you been feeling more and more lustful with each passing day? The reason is because your special ability was untamed, and out of control. Now that you have Asis you will not have the urges anymore. You will feel lust, but it won't be as out of control as it has been lately I assure you." He replied smiling. (A/n: I told you there was a reason why she was feeling so girls gone wildish!)

He wrapped up my wand gingerly and placed it into a bag. We bid our farewells and he wanted me to say hello to Merlin for me and to Dumbledore and he wished me luck. I walked out of the store, relishing in the information I have just received when I saw familiar platinum blonde hair walking out of the jewelry shop with a look of happiness on his face. He had a small bag in his hand, I wondered why he was so late.

I decided to go to the apothecary to fill up on the potions ingredients that we would need to work on the potion. My mind full of wonder, I wondered what he was up to.

Granger came back to the house only moments after I had arrived barely giving me time to put away the jewelry I bought and the items that Cho have given me. I was sitting at the living room table with papers lying about. She went upstairs to put away her belongings and came back downstairs with another bag. She took out all of the potion ingredients.

"We should start brewing the potion today it's going to take about a week so can you measure out and cut all the ingredients, while I start on dinner." She asked me.

"Sure," I replied. She turned away from me and I grabbed her hand. I didn't know what made me do it, but I did it. It was soft to the touch. She turned around, her eyes wide. I could see a pink tinge creeping over her cheeks

"How about I make desert," I said softly. I was making her feel uncomfortable, but in a good way. This was good really good.

"That's fine," She replied turning away from me. I still held on to her hand.

"I just wanted to thank you Granger, for getting me out of a tough spot. I don't know where I would be if it wasn't for you." I said as sincerely as I could.

"You're welcome," She replied smiling. "I'm glad that we had the time to spend together… I mean, to get to know each other." The pink tinge grew darker. I let go of her hand and she hurried off to the kitchen.

After cutting and weighing out each potion ingredient I decided to wait and brew the potion with her. I wanted to go help her in the kitchen. It seemed as though I couldn't do anything without her lately, which was kind of weird. I went into the kitchen to see her pouring sauce from the tip of her wand. The noodles were already boiling. She walked around the kitchen with ease.

"I'm here to help." I called out making my way across the small kitchen. She already had the cake mix, the eggs, sugar, and vanilla already sitting in a bowl. All I had to do was mix it. We worked silently, I kept bumping into her because I would try to look for things and she kept adding ingredients to the sauce. After I finished mixing the cake I put it in the oven, I watched her finish stirring the sauce.

I finished stirring the sauce and he was watching me. I could feel his eyes roaming my body. I added a couple more ingredients my mother's recipe and I wanted him to taste it. So I lifted the wooden spoon and turned to him.

"Taste this." I said holding my hand under the spoon to stop it from dropping it on the floor. He opened his mouth expectantly; I gave him some of my sauce. He flicked his eyes to the ceiling like he was savoring every bit. I went back over to the pot and turned the burner off, I filled the wooden spoon once more with sauce, and he was waiting for more so I gave him more. This time some fell on his chin. I just sat there and watched him moan over how good my sauce was. He was unaware that sauce had fell on his chin so I wiped it off with my thumb. He grabbed my hand and put my thumb in his mouth and he began to seductively suck the sauce off with his tongue. A chill shot up through my arm and down my back.

"Mmmmm, so good, you have to try this." He said smiling up at me. He took the wooden spoon and filled it once more with sauce. My back was against the counter waiting. I was trying to secretly calm my body down. I thought that wand was supposed to help me. He came over to me and fed me the sauce. It was good, orgasmic good. He put the spoon down next to me on the counter. He moved in close, his eyes were full of desire and want. He had me trapped once more, I couldn't move. My heart was pounding loudly.

"I should thank you properly." He whispered looking down at me.

"There's no need," I replied trying to get away. I already knew what was going to happen next, but I didn't want it to happen because I don't know how strong my defensive walls were going to be, especially with a boy like Malfoy. His lips came down softly on top of mine, but before I could enjoy it he pulled away. He just gazed at me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and I forced his lips onto mine. His lips were soft and warm, I opened my mouth to deepen the kiss and he complied. I could still taste the sauce on his tongue. I let out a soft moan. His kisses were potent, deeply putting me under his spell. His tongue was lightly caressing the roof of my mouth as he pushed up against me. I didn't want it to go any further. So I pulled out of the kiss.

"That sauce was good wasn't it?" He replied smiling, his gray eyes never leaving my hazel ones.

We finished up and we ate in silence. We occasionally gave each other glances across the table. His eyes were full of lust and want. I couldn't shake the chills that were constantly going down my spine. He cleared the table and went to go get the desert. He had both of the plates covered when he came out.

"Now Granger, this was my first time cooking anything, so don't laugh ok." He replied handing me a covered plate. He sat down and he told me to go on and eat it. I lifted up the metal cover and my eyes opened wide in shock. My piece of cake was in the shape of a heart. Half of it had vanilla frosting the other had chocolate. On top of the cake was a silver charm bracelet. It had diamonds in between each charm. I looked at it closely. The charms consisted of a train, a book, a hippogriff, a broomstick, a hand, another book, a fountain, and a mug.

"This bracelet is supposed to represent our friendship so to speak." He said beaming up at me. I picked up the charm bracelet and walked around the table. I gave him a hug and a full kiss on the lips. I don't know what it is about him, he is so nice and kind, so loving and funny. The past couples of days I didn't even see him as the boy who had tortured me in school. I just saw him as a friend an equal and maybe something more. Even though he was all of this I couldn't shake off this weird feeling, maybe because it was the simple fact that his last name was Malfoy.

A/n: And so ends another chappie. I am so glad to get this chappie done, I really am. It was hard writing this chappie I tell you. The thing is, withthis fic I wanted to develop the characters separately and then bring together not just bring them together automatically with no explanation or feelings. For example I read this fic when both Dr/hrm shared one night of wild passion and another where they were instantly shagging each other's brains out. They were pretty ok fics but they didn't develop the characters. The reason why this Chappie was so hard to write was because I spent all that time developing the characters separately that I didn't know what to do now that I had them together. So I hope this chappie was good. Please R&R….

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