Chapter 5
Hermione practically ran to the stream and splashed her face with the freezing water. As if removing the feeling of Malfoy above her. She shivered as a chill wind blew through the clearing, skipping up any leaves in it's dominating path. She heard Malfoy approaching slowly and turned around quickly, not wanting to be caught un aware.
She watched him cautiously, praying he wouldn't say anything.
" umm, Hermione?" " mmmm?"
His eyes looked troubled, uncertain, something she had never seen in Draco before.
" About befor-" " Nah Malfoy leave it okay?"
" but.."
" no really, it doesn't matter"
Just then a gust of wind sounded and suddenly heavy drops of rain fell about them, quickly soaking them through.
"ohhhh fuck, so what we need" Malfoy spat
He grabbed Hermione's hand and dragged her under the tree's.
" What are you doing?" she yelled, her voice quite against the mounting noise,
" We gotta get our stuff under shelter"
" are you mad?' he looked at her in amazment, " It's pouring!!"
She looked at him scornfully, " a little rain never hurt anyone! Don't be a girl!" She ran out, glanced back and beckoned him urgently.
" I'm not" he said quitly, so she couldn't hear " I'm being a malfoy!"
He followed her out however, into the streaming continuos flow of water. They quickly pulled their mattresses under the trees, and then hurriedly bundled their clothes together. Draco was practically dancing around the campsite in an effort to regain all of his expensive clothes.
" Why did you bring such good clothes into a forest?" Hermione asked in wonder. She has only brought t-shirts and old stuff.
" What do you mean? I did bring bad stuff?" She stared in amazment at his armfull of clothes, and laughed inwardly.
" Here this might be quicker" " Questico!" a flip of her wand and the clothes obediently flew into Draco's outstretched hands.
" thanks granger." He said with a smile.
Together they ran for the trees and threw themselves on their mattresses both soaked and shivering.
" come on, we better change, we don't want to get sick!" Hermione said as she pulled off her jumper,
" oh yea Granger, don't think your getting a peep show, that easily."
" oh Malfoy, as if!" she cried indignity.
" you know you want me," he said with a smirk, twirling his little finger he indicated she turn around. She huffed but did as he asked.
" bloody arrogant.." she grumbled to herself.
" what's that Granger?" he inquired, she heard the swish of his clothes falling,
" Nothing!" she said, putting false brightness into her voice.
" alright" she heard him yell above the battering wind. " Now your turn Draco, and no peeking!"
" oh god Granger, that wont be difficult!"
Again she mumbled to herself as she quickly drew a large oversized T-shirt over her head. She un hooked her bra and let out her fluffy chestnut hair, it tumbled to mid way down her back.
" allriighht" she yelled and they both turned back around. Draco was wearing a pair of PLAYBOY boxers and an obnoxious T-shirt, " BLONDES BONK BEST!!"
" cute" she murmered lamely.
" mmm, equally " he said sarcasticly,taking in her London Zoo t-shirt with a glance.
They both clambered into bed, Draco snuggling down deeply into his double bed. Hermione tossed and turned in her camp size blowup bed, the wet having gotten through her thin sheets 1o times more quickly than Draco's expensive silk one's.
" Shutup Granger, you've worn me out today, want to sleep." He yelled
" oh you shutup!" she yelled thumping her fist down angirly.
Hsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
A horrible sound escaped her matresss slowly, until she was lying on cold damp, very hard earth.
" errr Malfoy?" she asked tentivly.
" I heard" he said drily.
She sat up slowly, and brushed the dirt of her body. She bustled through her clothes and pulled out a thick jumper, it was freezing without her blankets.
" um Malfoy," she asked, " lishen, I really don't want to, but there aren't a lot of options, do you think I could um share your bed since it's a double and all?"
" what? Are you serios Granger? Patsy would spit daggers. Get outta here, in your dreams!"
" fine" she spat crossly, before standing abruptly and heading to the path leading out of the forest.
" Now what are you doing?"
" well if you wont share your bed, I will find someone who will! "
" oh what, one of your boyfriends?"
" there not my boyfriends, but yes, I'm sure Harry and Ron would be more than welcoming"
" yea, Ron would I bet!"
" what does that mean?"
" oh he's wants you Hermione, it's so obvious, seriously you are so oblivious sometimes, head always in those dumb books!"
" oh that's such SHIT Draco! Anyway I'm outta, I'll be back in the morning!"
She started to leave again but he called after her.
" You can't walk around in the night, you can share my bed, but only tonight, and don't tell Patsy"
She sighed gratefully she really hadn't been looking forward to wandering the woods alone at this hour. She approached his bed warily, thinking Malfoy probaly slept with snakes, or something of equal pleasantries.
" Oh hurry up Granger, what do you think I'm going to bite?" He said irritably.
She quickened her step and slipped in silently beside him. The bed was more than adequate for one, but with two there was direct body contact, this usually being the objective when sharing a double bed. Malfoy felt warm to Hermione's bare thigh, she was surprised she had expected cold skin. His finger was also gently touching her thumb, although she assumed she was the only one aware of it. Every sense within her was heightened to extreme extensity as they all focused on the movements of his finger, was there any movement at all? Yea a very very light rubbing, barely noticeable. Her heart was beating rapidly and she tried unsuccessfully to breathe normally. She slowly moved her thumb so that is was looped around his finger. Again gently there was a subtle movement and then with painful wariness he moved his other fingers in between her on. He lightly stroked her hand, amazed at it's softness. She shivered, a reaction to his feather light touch. She turned her body slightly, angling it so that one thigh slipped perfectly between his two. She moved her hips forward and gently moved her body closer to Draco. His heat was burning her, she could feel him all around her, on the burning flesh of her thigh and the still persistent stroking of her hand.
He moved his lips forward and for one brief moment Hermione thought he would kiss her. His lips rested near her neck and he fleetingly brushed his moist mouth across her flesh. " Closer" he whispered, his voice rough and unsteady. She moved in till every fibre in her being was filled with Draco. His arms went around her waist, and then they were still.
Hermione practically ran to the stream and splashed her face with the freezing water. As if removing the feeling of Malfoy above her. She shivered as a chill wind blew through the clearing, skipping up any leaves in it's dominating path. She heard Malfoy approaching slowly and turned around quickly, not wanting to be caught un aware.
She watched him cautiously, praying he wouldn't say anything.
" umm, Hermione?" " mmmm?"
His eyes looked troubled, uncertain, something she had never seen in Draco before.
" About befor-" " Nah Malfoy leave it okay?"
" but.."
" no really, it doesn't matter"
Just then a gust of wind sounded and suddenly heavy drops of rain fell about them, quickly soaking them through.
"ohhhh fuck, so what we need" Malfoy spat
He grabbed Hermione's hand and dragged her under the tree's.
" What are you doing?" she yelled, her voice quite against the mounting noise,
" We gotta get our stuff under shelter"
" are you mad?' he looked at her in amazment, " It's pouring!!"
She looked at him scornfully, " a little rain never hurt anyone! Don't be a girl!" She ran out, glanced back and beckoned him urgently.
" I'm not" he said quitly, so she couldn't hear " I'm being a malfoy!"
He followed her out however, into the streaming continuos flow of water. They quickly pulled their mattresses under the trees, and then hurriedly bundled their clothes together. Draco was practically dancing around the campsite in an effort to regain all of his expensive clothes.
" Why did you bring such good clothes into a forest?" Hermione asked in wonder. She has only brought t-shirts and old stuff.
" What do you mean? I did bring bad stuff?" She stared in amazment at his armfull of clothes, and laughed inwardly.
" Here this might be quicker" " Questico!" a flip of her wand and the clothes obediently flew into Draco's outstretched hands.
" thanks granger." He said with a smile.
Together they ran for the trees and threw themselves on their mattresses both soaked and shivering.
" come on, we better change, we don't want to get sick!" Hermione said as she pulled off her jumper,
" oh yea Granger, don't think your getting a peep show, that easily."
" oh Malfoy, as if!" she cried indignity.
" you know you want me," he said with a smirk, twirling his little finger he indicated she turn around. She huffed but did as he asked.
" bloody arrogant.." she grumbled to herself.
" what's that Granger?" he inquired, she heard the swish of his clothes falling,
" Nothing!" she said, putting false brightness into her voice.
" alright" she heard him yell above the battering wind. " Now your turn Draco, and no peeking!"
" oh god Granger, that wont be difficult!"
Again she mumbled to herself as she quickly drew a large oversized T-shirt over her head. She un hooked her bra and let out her fluffy chestnut hair, it tumbled to mid way down her back.
" allriighht" she yelled and they both turned back around. Draco was wearing a pair of PLAYBOY boxers and an obnoxious T-shirt, " BLONDES BONK BEST!!"
" cute" she murmered lamely.
" mmm, equally " he said sarcasticly,taking in her London Zoo t-shirt with a glance.
They both clambered into bed, Draco snuggling down deeply into his double bed. Hermione tossed and turned in her camp size blowup bed, the wet having gotten through her thin sheets 1o times more quickly than Draco's expensive silk one's.
" Shutup Granger, you've worn me out today, want to sleep." He yelled
" oh you shutup!" she yelled thumping her fist down angirly.
Hsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
A horrible sound escaped her matresss slowly, until she was lying on cold damp, very hard earth.
" errr Malfoy?" she asked tentivly.
" I heard" he said drily.
She sat up slowly, and brushed the dirt of her body. She bustled through her clothes and pulled out a thick jumper, it was freezing without her blankets.
" um Malfoy," she asked, " lishen, I really don't want to, but there aren't a lot of options, do you think I could um share your bed since it's a double and all?"
" what? Are you serios Granger? Patsy would spit daggers. Get outta here, in your dreams!"
" fine" she spat crossly, before standing abruptly and heading to the path leading out of the forest.
" Now what are you doing?"
" well if you wont share your bed, I will find someone who will! "
" oh what, one of your boyfriends?"
" there not my boyfriends, but yes, I'm sure Harry and Ron would be more than welcoming"
" yea, Ron would I bet!"
" what does that mean?"
" oh he's wants you Hermione, it's so obvious, seriously you are so oblivious sometimes, head always in those dumb books!"
" oh that's such SHIT Draco! Anyway I'm outta, I'll be back in the morning!"
She started to leave again but he called after her.
" You can't walk around in the night, you can share my bed, but only tonight, and don't tell Patsy"
She sighed gratefully she really hadn't been looking forward to wandering the woods alone at this hour. She approached his bed warily, thinking Malfoy probaly slept with snakes, or something of equal pleasantries.
" Oh hurry up Granger, what do you think I'm going to bite?" He said irritably.
She quickened her step and slipped in silently beside him. The bed was more than adequate for one, but with two there was direct body contact, this usually being the objective when sharing a double bed. Malfoy felt warm to Hermione's bare thigh, she was surprised she had expected cold skin. His finger was also gently touching her thumb, although she assumed she was the only one aware of it. Every sense within her was heightened to extreme extensity as they all focused on the movements of his finger, was there any movement at all? Yea a very very light rubbing, barely noticeable. Her heart was beating rapidly and she tried unsuccessfully to breathe normally. She slowly moved her thumb so that is was looped around his finger. Again gently there was a subtle movement and then with painful wariness he moved his other fingers in between her on. He lightly stroked her hand, amazed at it's softness. She shivered, a reaction to his feather light touch. She turned her body slightly, angling it so that one thigh slipped perfectly between his two. She moved her hips forward and gently moved her body closer to Draco. His heat was burning her, she could feel him all around her, on the burning flesh of her thigh and the still persistent stroking of her hand.
He moved his lips forward and for one brief moment Hermione thought he would kiss her. His lips rested near her neck and he fleetingly brushed his moist mouth across her flesh. " Closer" he whispered, his voice rough and unsteady. She moved in till every fibre in her being was filled with Draco. His arms went around her waist, and then they were still.