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A/N the kiss chapter was so good! I love it so much. I knew you had been waiting a while and I felt it was only right to finally write it in.

My brain had come up with many ideas on how they would end up kissing, but I found the situation in chapter five perfect. He was sexy, and slick. She gave into his charm and is now deeply confused about how she feels, whether it's hate or lust…or both!

Oooh, all so dramatic! Lol. Well, not to keep you long…go on, read and enjoy. Remember to review. Bye my angles.

WARNING-this chapter contains an R rated scene...hopefully not too graphic. If you are offended please do not read. Thank you.

Chapter six: The sweet mistakes we make

Hermione and Malfoy got no sleep that night. Both of them wrapped in thoughts of their moment of passion.

Hermione woke up earlier that morning and went to the great hall for breakfast. She was about to enter when a voice called her.

'Miss Granger. A word please' Hermione followed professor McGonagall into her office.

Hermione walked through the door to find Malfoy waiting in the room. Both of them exchanged a look. Malfoy smirked and Hermione had no sort of expression.

'Now, as I told you both on the train you will be hosting a party in your common room…' she had sat behind her desk and was reading off a piece of parchment with notes on it. '…You two will be working together on decorations, music, drinks, food and so on'

Hermione eyed Malfoy who returned it with a sexy smirk. What better way to come close to the so-called 'innocent' Granger?

'Now, off you go and straight after breakfast, Seeing as you both have no classes then, go straight to your common room to begin' Malfoy and Hermione turned and walked out of the room.

Hermione began to walk down to the great hall when Malfoy grabbed her elbow and turned her to face him.

'I would really like to start off where we left Granger' smirked Malfoy stepping close to her.

He shot shivers through her.

'I don't think so Malfoy. There is no chance' she wriggled her arm out of his grip and headed into the great hall.

So, she wants to play games like this? Well then, lets play. He thought smirking and heading to his table.

After breakfast, Hermione walked into the common room to find that Malfoy was infact not there yet. Thank Merlin she thought, letting out a breath of air and sitting down on the couch.

She began to start sorting out all the food, drinks, decorations and anything else that was needed.

She was busy writing when she felt lips lightly touch her neck. She closed her eyes and leaned her head to the side. She knew it was Malfoy. She could recognize the feel of those lips anywhere.

'Stop' she breathed. Malfoy stopped and came around the couch and sat next to her. He eyed her with lust. He turned his attention to the party.

'What are we supposed to do?' he asked picking up a piece of parchment.

'You, do nothing. I have already sorted out everything. So you can go and hang out with your coonies' she said rather harshly. Malfoy looked at her with anger, but smirked. He knew she was like this because he was getting to her.

He moved close to her and began to lightly blow on her ear. Hermione got goose bumps and gasped at the feel. He then lightly licked the skin on her neck and blew on it erupting more shivers and gasps from her. She closed her eyes and took it all in. I…can't…do…this.

She turned to face him. The heat between them was so thick, so passionate. She took one look at him and caved in.

She crashed her lips onto his. Dropping the papers she was holding and frantically running her hands over his back and neck. He had his hands on her cheeks as the kiss, every second, became more and more intense.

Tongues duelling against each other. Moving faster and faster against each other.

Malfoy had sat back on the couch and Hermione straddled him, rubbing herself close to him. She moved her hands under his shirt and began to caress his chest and stomach, while his hands were on her hips. She was instantly rewarded with a low groan from him.

Their passion erupting, breathing hard, they had to break the kiss to catch air.

With one last kiss, they broke apart, inches from each other breathing hard. Both of them staring at each other. Hermione bit her lip and stared into his eyes. She wanted him, but was so confused.

They hated each other for so long and all this, was only making it harder.

She got off him. Packed her things and walked into her room, slowly closing the door behind her.

Malfoy sat back on the couch in shock; his head back with his eyes closed. He didn't expect this kiss to affect him like that. He wanted her right there but couldn't.

Hermione sat on her bed thinking about what she had done. She had given in to him. She couldn't control herself. One look into those deep eyes and she caved. He affected her so much, no words could actually explain.

A few days had gone past since the last incident. Hermione had tried desperately to avoid Malfoy as much as she could. She would leave the common room early and go to bed early. She knew that if she did face him it would be so hard to resist. She craved him. But she tried to put that aside by doing the only thing possible-study.

So there she was, on a warm afternoon, sitting in the library alone, studying. All the students and teachers had gone to the Gryfindor vs. Hufflepuff quidditch match.

She was now doing her charms essay when a low, husky voice came form behind her.

'Is that all you ever do Granger?' she snapped her head around to find Malfoy casually leaning on the bookshelf with his arms crossed. Her heart skipped a beat. There was no one in the library but them. Merlin! Please go away! Ok, I have to try and resist.

'Yes Malfoy' she said turning back to her essay 'This is exactly what I do. I study, so I can pass. Now, could you kindly leave'

Malfoy smirked and walked up to the seat next to her and sat.

'And why would I do that knowing how much you love my company?'

He kept looking at Hermione.

'Don't you have a quidditch match to see or some first year to scare' she said now turning to him. Their eyes met. Hermione's legs became weak and her breathing fast.

He smirked at with his finger, lightly traced her jaw line.

'Stop it' she breathed.

'Why Granger? I know you love it' he lent in to lightly brush his lips against her neck. Hemione closed her eyes. This cant happen she thought. It has tot stop. She put her hands on his chest and pushed him back.

'No Malfoy. I cant do this' she got up, packed her books and began to walk towards the door. Malfoy had got up off his chair and faced her.

'I'm in your system now Granger. You cant get me out now' he smirked as Hermione turned around slowly to face him.

'What? You will never be you jerk. I still hate you and I will never succumb to you. I don't bloody care if girls around here swoon for you. I don't. So just leave me the hell alone' she snapped. She was now toe to toe with him. Her anger rising.

'You crave me. You can't deny that' he whispered in her ear Hermione dropped her books and pulled out her wand.

'Don't come near me' her voice was shaky. She knew he was right but she was trying so hard not to let him win.

Malfoy smirked and pushed her wand aside and lent in closer to her. Their lips only centimetres apart. Shivers ran through Hermione's back. She lowered her wand as he pushed it away.

'You cant fight it. I can see it in your eyes' Hermione looked up at him. His eyes so deep it made her melt.

He lightly brushed his lips against hers ant leaned back.

Hermione looked up at him and lightly traced her lips with her fingers.

At that point she couldn't handle it anymore. She yearned for his touch. She needed it.

Suddenly she grabbed his hand and began puling him through stacks and stacks of shelves, until they reached the back of the library.

She roughly pushed him into a shelf and ripped his shirt open, kissing his exposed skin. He groaned as she did this. Hemione scared herself. She was taking control.

She then brought her lips to meet his. The kiss was more heated then the first one. Tongues sliding against each other. The kiss was almost bruising. It was fast and full of their passion.

Malfoy then broke the kiss and began to lick and kiss his way down Hermione's neck. She rolled her head back moaning form the light pleasure.

Malfoys hands then ripped her shirt open and kissed her now exposed skin.

The tension was slowly being lifted. All their lust was eating away.

Malfoy's hands then went down her back and onto her backside pulling her up around his waist. Hermione responded instantly wrapping her legs around. She slowly began to rub against him. Her hands back behind his head pulling him in for another heated kiss.

Malfoy then slowly put his hands under her skirt and slipped off her underwear. She was still in her skirt and bra. And Malfoy in his pants.

Hermione's hands frantically, all the while not breaking the kiss, undid his belt and unzipped his pants.

For a brief moment the broke apart and looked deep into each other's eyes.

With that Malfoy thrusted into her. A gasp of pleasure and pain escaped Hermione's lips. She bit her lip and he slowly began to push in and out of her. Moaning deep. Hermione put her hands around his neck and began to meet each thrust, rubbing herself against him.

Moaning, the tension that had been building for so many years, their hate and then the first few weeks of seventh year, their lust was erupting.

It was so intense. Their breathing hard as Malfoy brought Hermione down for another kiss. Tongues frantically rubbing against each other as he continued to thrust in and out.

Hermione's hands were running through his hair. Suddenly she pulled a bit signalling that her end was near. Their bodies were filled with sweat, breathing fast and hard as Malfoy gave one final thrust and her end came. Moaning loud as she did. Hearing this it pushed him over the edge, moaning as he does.

Her stopped thrusting into her and they both just stared into each other's eyes. The heat was defiantly there.

She knew that now, it would be hard to get rid o him. She wanted him. They were breathing hard. Hermione slowly put her hand on the side of his face wiping the sweat away. She bit her lip and bent down to kiss him.

The kiss this time was not as rough. But slow and passionate. Malfoy pulled himself out and put her down and fixed his pants. With a flick of his wand everything went back. Their hair fixed as if nothing had happened. And their ripped shirts back together.

They didn't say anything to each other. There was an awkward silence until-

'Wow!' was all Hermione could say. She looked at Malfoy who had a smirk on his face.

She slowly went up to him and whispered,

'First and last' she lightly bit his ear, erupting shivers down his spine and walked out of the library.

She could still not get her mind around it. She had just had sex with Draco Malfoy and she knew that this was only going to get harder for her. Her mind was racing as she reached her bedroom. She lay on her bed staring at her ceiling. Mind filled with thoughts. She knew she was addicted.

A/n well there you go. The chapter where she finally gives in and know cant get enough of him. Hope it wasn't too graphic. I didn't want to make it a porno. I wanted to make the story blah, blah, with a 'situation' it in it. I mean I can't imagine writing this story with out some sort of 'incident' between them.

Anyway. Hope you enjoyed. R&R please...Next chapter up soon. Bye. I luv ya guys.

I want to thank all my reviewers. I got so many for chapter five…thanks heaps.