A/n hey! U didn't have to wait a year for this update ya! Lol . . . Well R/R! 23 reviews last chapter pretty good! Well actually that's GREAT! Lol I love all my reviewers even the bad ones cuz they help me improve on my mistakes! O and for da ppl who think I'm changing Hermione I have a reason and it will be in the next chapter or two. And there will be sex and that great stuff in the next few chapters.

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After a long and boring sorting ceremony, finally the feast began. Hermione stared down at her plate. She didn't feel like eating too much and Harry noticed.

"Hermione, aren't you hungry? I mean, you usually don't stop eating at these things." Harry began to laugh as Ron choked on an olive.

"Ha, ha very funny Potter." Hermione hissed in a humorous way, "I'm just not hungry right now, for your information," Hermione stated turning her attention back to her pumpkin juice. Ron and Harry shrugged and resumed talking about each other's summer. It turned out Harry's uncle and aunt told his as soon as he was done at Hogwarts, he was gone. He was of legal age and they weren't taking care of him anymore.

"Guess your git of a cousin better get used to doing house work for himself." Hermione chuckled softly and resumed staring at her pumpkin juice.

Ron's summer was more uneventful. He just hung around the Burrow and practiced Quidditch with George and Fred-nothing too exciting. Harry and Ron began talking about other things, but Hermione wasn't paying much attention and lost track of the conversation. Her mind was elsewhere, she was busy watching Malfoy.

"Hermione? Hermione?" Harry waved his hand in front of Hermione's face.

"Oh, sorry Harry, zoned out there for a minute," Hermione looked at Harry and smiled. "So what did I miss on planet Earth?"

"Well, we were talking about Quidditch . . . It's starting the beginning of November this year, tryouts are next week for the new recruits. Then we practice our butts off for the next couple of weeks, and then of course, we kick the Slytherins' ass!" Ron smiled cheerfully.

Hermione laughed, "I heard that Malfoys father bought the whole team Firebolts. Think it's true?"

"No, I checked. Good thing, too." Harry smiled at the thought of him doing circles around Malfoy. "Hehehe"

"Yeah, that is a good thing; hey Hermione, where's your dorm?" Ron turned his attention from his bacon to look at Hermione.

"Oh for the sake of Merlin!" Hermione cried, hitting the table sharply, "I don't know, the only person who would know would be..." she looked over to where Malfoy was sitting. "For pity sakes! Sorry guys, I have to go." With that Hermione gave them both a kiss and ran down the great hall. she exited the Great Hall quickly, walking and wondering where the hell she was going to go now. She had no idea where her common room was, or were Malfoy was for that matter.

"Stupid git." Hermione sighed as she began to wander around a corner, but as she did, a strong hand clamped over her mouth and pulled her into the shadows. "Hel-mph!"

"Think you're smart, don't you? Making ME-a Malfoy look like an idiot in front of Goyle?" Malfoy hissed in her ear. She began to pull away from him, but he held tight to her. "Well do you?" Malfoy forced her against the wall; he slowly pulled his hand away.

"Actually," a smirk slid across Hermione's lips. "I thought it was great. I thought to myself, 'Hey someone has to be mouthier than a Malfoy'." Hermione's smirk turned into a devilish grin.

'Damn her and that grin.' Malfoy thought. "So I'm cocky, am I?" Malfoy smirked.

"Yeah, and a bit pig headed." Hermione's grin widened. "Only a bit though." She smirked, teasing him.

"Really?" Hermione nodded. Malfoy smirked and lowered himself quickly, pressing his lips roughly onto Hermione's, his tongue making its way into her mouth. Hermione raised her hands around Malfoys neck slowly and ran her hand down his back. She began to twirl her finger lightly on Malfoy's lower back. 'Her lips are so soft. Merlin's sakes, why do I want her?' were the only things going through his mind at the moment.

Hermione's mind was racing too. 'Merlin, he's a great kisser but this is so wrong… He better pull off or I won't be able to breathe soon.' After a moment Malfoy stopped kissing her to take a breather. As he slowly tilted his head to renegade his kiss, Hermione turned her face so he ended up kissing the just under the ball of her ear. Hermione playfully pushed Malfoy away. "Down boy." She let out a playful smirk. "Now where is our common room?" Hermione crossed her arms over her chest.

Malfoy gave a slight frown, 'Did she just cut me?' "Umm..." Malfoy snapped out his thoughts. "Why should I tell you Granger?"

"Because I'll make it worth it later . . . " Hermione batted her eyes, and smiled devilishly, although she played with her hair innocently.

"Sorry, I don't think you can do anything for me 'Virgin'." Malfoy chuckled softly, giving her one of his trademark smirks.

"Just because I'm a virgin," Hermione cat walked toward Malfoy, a seductive look on her face, "doesn't mean," she leaned in his ear, "I don't know how to please someone." She cooed softly into his ear, kissing his neck softly.

Malfoy tried to remain cool. "Well then . . . Shall we go Granger?" Malfoy began to walk down to their common room.

Finally, after about fifteen minutes of walking, Malfoy stopped in front of a statue of a cougar. Although its mouth did not move, you could hear a voice. "What shall your password be?" Hermione smiled devilishly.

"FERRET BOY!" she yelled as loud as she could. Hearing a growl of protest, Hermione looked over at Malfoy. "What?" Hermione pouted innocently.

"Very well." The statue moved to reveal their new living quarters.

"Oh, you will pay for that Granger," Malfoy hissed. Hermione entered the common room, ignoring and forgetting all about Malfoy's threat for the current moment.

"Sure" Hermione said dully and absent-mindedly as she scanned over the room. To Hermione's surprise Malfoy grabbed her hand roughly and began to pull her toward his dorm. Malfoy swung his door open. It was a huge room; a forest green color. His curtains and bedding was an emerald green. Malfoy's bed was a king size, beside it was a nightstand with a dark green lamp. To the far wall were a closet and a dresser; on the other side of the bed was a desk. Hermione wiggled, trying to get her hands free. "Let go Malfoy!"

"No!" Malfoy picked Hermione up over his shoulder and carried her over to the bed. He threw her onto it. "I don't know how you do it..." He snickered as he slowly lowered himself onto her, kissing her roughly. Malfoy played with her tongue; he loved how she tasted like strawberries. He began rubbing his hands up and down her body, feeling her curves. Hermione gave out a whimper in both protest and pleasure. Malfoy pulled up from his kiss. "I don't know how you do it Granger." He began kissing down her neck sucking on it a bit, and then worked down to her breasts. Malfoy began to undo her blouse. Kissing the newly exposed area, Malfoy began to work off her bra.

"Do what Malfoy?" Hermione panted softly. 'What's gotten into him? Is he NUTS?'

"Turn me on and piss me off at the same time." Malfoy resumed kissing Hermione's breasts, giving them a little nibble, making her moan. Malfoy began working up her skirt and tracing the edge of her panties.

"It's a gift." Hermione purred into his ear. Malfoy chuckled lightly. Then suddenly he pulled off of her.

"What's wrong?" Hermione's breathing slowly returned to normal as she sat up slightly looking at Malfoy.

"Maybe we'll finish this later, " Malfoy smirked getting off a now stunned Hermione.

"Get me worked up and then leave me? Was that the game plan?" Hermione sighed. Malfoy was not playing fair.

"That's exactly it Granger." Malfoy extended his hand and Hermione took it as he helped her up off his bed. "Now I'm going to bed, please leave." Malfoy began undoing his shirt.

"Two can play this game," Hermione whispered under her breath. She started to walk to the door very unpleased.

"What was that Granger?" Malfoy looked over to where Hermione had moved. His shirt hung on his muscular body. Hermione could see his eight pack quite clearly. Hermione walked back over to Malfoy slowly.

She slowly ran her finger from his lower lip, down his chest, right down to the top of his pants, playing with the button of them. "Well…" Hermione let her fingers slide under the pants slightly, hearing Malfoy inhale. "Till then . . . " with that she gave a playful wink and walked out of the room.

"Damn her." Malfoy whispered softly clutching his fist. "I had goody, goody Virgin Granger in my grasp and I let her go, I'm losing it." He let himself fall back into his bed. He could still smell her, the lingering smell of strawberries.

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OLDA/N SO to much to fast? O well I want it to be fast I mean all Malfoy wants is the sex anyways! And all Hermione want is... Well you'll find out next chapter wont ya! HEHEHE! I'd like to thank my beta for her help and my other one for waiting for me after class after school... lol Yes Zira I mean u and Angelisa Snape thankz for waiting! Well REVIEW CHILDREN!