Disclaimer- you no the drill…I don't own anything blah, blah, blah.
A/N THE MOMENT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR, HAS FINALLY ARRIVED!
But before that…chapter 4, I loved it so much! My fave bit was when Malfoy was fighting with himself Does not! Does too! Shut up! Make me! I WILL!…Classic. I love doing that!
Anyways, I want to thank all my reviewers and all the ppl that have taken their time to read my story. It means a lot to no that out of the 125 or so Hermione/Draco fanfics, you have chosen to read mine…no matter how you feel about it. So I take my hat off to you. You guys are angels.
-KayeRyoko- Hermione is strong. She is a strong character in my story. But seriously. Who can stay strong around Malfoy? He can make any girl weak! Sexy! Even as a character, to real ppl he makes you weak! Lol. It would be cool to read one where she is strong. But some of the ones I have read where she is like that, are so annoying that you just want to smash the computer because you no she wants to just kiss him but she always refuses and so on! So I chose to write my story this way…thank you for your opinion.
Contains mild sexual situations.
You have been waiting 4 chapters for this so here we go…but before you do note this. This isn't the end of the tension, oh no. There will be PLENTY more, trust me.
Well, better get on with the story then…
Chapter five: It all begins with a kiss
That night at 9.00pm, Hermione patrolled alone. While Malfoy was somewhere else patrolling.
She tried avoiding him all late afternoon and night but no such luck.
During dinner they could not keep their eyes off each other. It drove them both crazy to know the feeling of what a little touch can bring. It erupted in both of them. The fire, the heat for the yearning of each other.
Hermione tried to avoid him in their common room after dinner; but seeing as they were head boy and girl, it only made it harder. For Hermione had accidentally walked in on Malfoy while he was in the shower.
She slapped her hand over her eyes and turned away. Her breathing hard at the fact of the person she hated so much in this world, yet so desperately wanted to touch was standing in the shower. She heard the shower screen open.
'Can't get enough of me can you Granger?' he sneered. Water running down his face and chest. She, on the other hand was beginning to lose her breath. All she wanted to do was run over to him and kiss him so passionately. But she had to contain herself. She didn't want him to know that she was weak for him.
'Merlin Malfoy! Learn to bloody lock the door!' she yelled over the running water. Malfoy smirked.
'And why would I want to do that knowing that you could walk in any second and see me?' Hermione whipped around and looked at him. Her eyes travelled from his eyes, along his neck, down his strong, toned chest to his toned, six-pack stomach. She didn't let her eyes go any further out of humiliation.
Malfoy noticed her looking at him. The hunger in her eyes was enough to make him want to just run over and kiss her.
'Busy staring at something Granger?' he asked with a mock expression. Hermione went red and looked straight into his eyes.
'N…No! I just was looking at…' Hermione couldn't finish her sentence. Her breathing had become ragard. The sight of him made her knees buckle. Damn he looks so sexy wet! Malfoy had now closed the screen, stopped the water and stepped out with only a towel around his waist. He began to walk towards Hermione who was standing on the spot, breathing hard and not being able to take her gaze off him.
'You know Granger. I do have a tendency to do this to girls' he then lent down to her ear and whispered ' Making them speechless, It's a real turn on' he lightly licked the tip of her ear lobe. Hermione let out a breathily gasp and closed her eyes. She could feel him staring at her. She could only imagine the smirk placed across his face.
She snapped her eyes open, only to find that she was alone in the bathroom. He had turned and left. Damn sneaky Slytherins Breathing hard she ran over to the sink and splashed her face with cold water. Anger building at the fact that now, he was playing with her.
So there she was patrolling, thinking about the events of the day. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't even realise that she was approaching the Slytherin common room. When she had finally realised, she was standing right in front of the Slytherin portrait.
She snapped around only to jump in shock at Malfoy standing right behind her. His eyes piercing her.
'Damn it Malfoy, why do you do that?' Breathing hard form the shock, she had her hand on her chest.
Malfoy didn't say anything but began to circle her, his hands behind his back.
Hermione began to get uncomfortable at the smirk he was giving her.
Her eyes followed his until he had walked behind her.
Suddenly she felt his breath on her left side of her neck. Malfoy bent to her ear and whispered in a low, husky voice.
'Missing me already Granger?' he lightly kissed her neck as Hermione closed her eyes and moved her head to the side.
Cold shivers ran up and down her spine.
Without warning, Malfoy grabbed her arms and pushed her against the wall. Stepping close to her face, their bodies grinding against each other, he licked his lips and firmly placed his hand on her already throbbing mound. He pressed firmly as Hermione let out a gasp and closed her eyes. He began to rub her area as she let out low moans of pleasure. She was now grasping his shoulders to hold her in place; otherwise she would have collapsed.
Malfoy took his hand away from between her legs and placed his thumb on her cheek and the rest of his hand on the back of her head. Their lips centimetres apart, breathing heavily. Hermione bit her lip, looking deep into his eyes that were filled with lust.
Malfoy lightly kissed her along her jaw line. Hermione closed her eyes from this tortured pleasure. He kissed her chin, and then just under her lower lip. He stopped and looked at her. Her eyes opened and they made eye contact. Both of them yearning for the touch of the other.
With that, Malfoy's Lips came crashing down on Hermione's in the most passionate kiss Hogwarts had ever had.
In seconds; without begging for entrance, their tongues duelled in this headed kiss.
It was fast and passionate. Trying to bring him closer, Hermione put her hands on the back of his head and pulled himin to only intensify the kiss.
Malfoy groaned into the kiss, as Hermione ran her tongue along his bottom lip.
Her hands now running frantically over his back.
Malfoy had his hands on either side of Hermione's cheeks as the kiss felt as if it was lasting eternity.
They then broke apart. Both of them, chests heaving to catch their breaths. Not breaking the eye contact they shared for that brief moment.
A rage of emotions ran through Hermiones body, hate, lust, wanting. So many it made her all confused. She didn't know how to react. She didn't no how to feel.
Hermione brought her fingertips to touch her now, swollen, red lips. With one look at Malfoy she put her hands to his chest and pushed him off. She hurriedly walked down the corridor. She needed to get away and think. It was all too much. In a matter of minutes; all her emotions were layed out.
Malfoy stood there staring after her still breathing hard. He didn't know how he was feeling. All he knew was that it was the most intense kiss he had ever experienced. It was full of heat and passion. The whole thing, their body language, the kiss, their words, all carried out by their hate that had changed into a lustful passion that you only read about. He couldn't shake it away. He needed to think.
A/N there you have it! The kiss. Told you it was going to be good. I even surprised myself! Lol. I know it's not as long as the others but I couldn't add anything else in, because it would ruin it.
From now on in the story…as you already know…Hermione slowly Becomes addicted to him. Can't wait to mess with it all!
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please R&R it means a lot when you do. Luv yas.