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Raises Curtain

The Unexpected Death Eater

Chapter Three: In The Arms Of The Enemy

"Miss Granger!" Professor McGonagall said sharply as she turned to face Hermione. She snapped out of her daydream, involving herself and Malfoy rapt around each other so close you couldn't tell where one face began and another ended, and sat up straight. "If I see you not concentrating in class again I will have to give you detention. This is the second time today that you have not been paying attention. This is a N.E.W.T. level class and I expect you take the advantage of being able to move on in this subject."

Hermione sighed tried to focus as McGonagal resumed the lesson but she just couldn't. Hermione couldn't believe a month had flown by since they had come back and it was now October. Things were going well and she was successfully ignoring Malfoy but not the images of him and herself that seemed to plague her mind everyday.

It was a few days after Quidditch tryouts and everything was going as well as they could go with the amount of homework and stress they were undergoing. Hermione knew it would be hard and she was more than willing to do the work, but she didn't know it was going to be this difficult. Things really couldn't get much worse, or at least, that's what Hermione thought.

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"I think all I need is a little peace and quiet," Hermione said to herself as she stood in front of the Room of Requirement.

'A place to relax. A place to relax. A place to relax,' she thought as she paced in front of the blank stretch of wall. As she opened her eyes she saw a door waiting to be opened. She outstretched her hand to the handle and grasped the cool knob and pulled open the door.

When she opened the door she saw the room had a fireplace, bed, a few darkened windows, a couch, and two over stuffed armchairs. Much to her dismay and to her delight, Malfoy occupied one of the chairs.

"How am I supposed to relax when you're in here with me?" Hermione asked out loud. Malfoy jumped and took notice of the agitated form that was Hermione.

"What are you doing here? Get out!" he demanded snobbishly.

"No!" Hermione said crossly, as she put her hands on her hips and stood her ground. "You leave!"

"I was here first so I have every right to stay!" he said triumphantly, making Hermione pause at his truthful words.

"Well I'm staying," Hermione said simply. Malfoy scowled, got up, and began to approach her, almost in a seductive way.

"Leave," he growled, his voice low and a little twisted with annoyance. Hermione was confused at that point because she thought his tone of voice was a little frightening but at the same time extremely sexy.

"Make me," she whispered daringly. Malfoy suddenly grabbed her shoulders, making Hermione scream in surprise. She was only inches from his face and having an extremely difficult time functioning as his aroma was entrancing her along with the heat of his gaze.

"You think that-" he began but was cut off when Hermione placed her hands on the back of his neck and pulled him down to have his lips and hers meet in heated passion. Draco hoisted her up and she rapt her legs around his waist. He then carried her over to the bed and laid her down gently against the silky black sheets.

She pushed his cloak off his shoulders and he shrugged it off. He began unbuttoning her shirt and she opened her eyes and locked eyes with him, sending her back to reality.

"Stop!" Hermione shouted, shoving him off her. "What-What are we doing?" she asked, sounding a little helpless. "I hate you!"

"Bloody Hell, I don't know! It's not like I want to be so incredibly drawn to you and want to shag your brains out!" he said, sounding exasperated but a little bit jokingly.

"Then why does this keep happening?" she asked herself ignoring the last comment. She didn't understand how this could be happening when they loathed each other so much.

"How in the world should I know…? There is one thing I do know and that's if we don't do something about it soon, I'm going to go mad. No matter how hard I try I can't get you out of my head. No matter how much I try you always intoxicate me and I can't get this annoying itch to go away. If we don't do something soon, it'll kill me," he said in a low voice, tracing her jaw with his thumb, making shivers run up Hermione's spine.

Hermione let out a shaky breath and laid her head down against the pillow as he spoke again. "I know we hate each other but maybe we should…. Get it out of our systems," he whispered hot, against her skin.

She bit her bottom lip and considered the Slytherin's generous offer thoughtfully. 'It's Draco Malfoy! Your worst enemy!' a voice screamed inside her head. 'Exactly! Since he is Draco Malfoy your first time will be great! I mean you'll be able to find out why they call him the Sex God of Slytherin!'

Now normally Hermione would be shocked at a thought like that and in all reality she would be shocked at the entire situation. But now, something had awoken inside of her. Something dark, strong, and sensual. It made her feel wonderful yet powerful and that's what was starting to scare her.

Deep down she knew that he was right and that if they didn't do something about these strange feelings, they were going to go mad. Something she didn't know was that if she did this it would start something even worse. She looked into his beautiful blue eyes and considered if she should believe the trust in his eyes.

"Believe me, Hermione. You can trust me. I want hurt you or tell anyone," he said, more honesty etched on his face than she had ever seen. At that moment Hermione made the decision that would decide her future.

"Alright, M-Draco. I believe you," she said softly. She moved in to kiss him but he pulled away and stopped her.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he gazed deep into her chocolate colored eyes. It surprised her how beautiful it made him look when he cared in the least bit and that he had the decency to ask.

"Yes. I'm sure," she said, breathlessly. He rested his hand on her cheek and lowered his lips on hers. It heated up into raging passion between them in almost an instant.

She unbuttoned his shirt without breaking contact with his soft, experienced lips and slid it off his shoulders. She let her fingers trail down his chest, feeling the warm flesh beneath her fingers. She felt his toned biceps and realized that Quidditch had really done him good.

She pulled his tie off and threw it across the room and Draco suddenly pulled away. Hermione sighed in frustration and looked up at him. "What is it now?" she asked impatiently.

"Hermione…is this…I mean am I…. your first?" he asked, a little shy if the question.

Hermione's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson under the heat and concern of his gaze as she nodded. Then, to Hermione's astonishment, he put his hand under her chin and kissed her sweetly. It was the most gentle, delicate, kindest, most sensual kiss Hermione had ever endured. He was pulling her under, as if she was drowning, drowning and never going to be saved. But she didn't wanted to be saved from this; she didn't want this feeling to ever go away.

He pulled off her cloak and began to slowly unbutton her shirt; gently kissing every piece of skin that was bared to him. It felt as if he was everywhere on her. Kissing her shoulder, caressing her back, holding her neck, running his fingers through her hair all at once. She sighed as he took off the straps of her bra with his teeth and his hands went around her back and he undid her bra and slowly pulled it away.

For a moment Draco didn't move, he just silently adored her well-endowed upper body as she lay against the sheets, looking up at him, hungrily. He slowly began the slow torment of kissing his way around her breasts, never getting to the place were she needed it most, all the while pulling moans of his name from her throat.

"Draco," she whimpered, desperately feeling the need and want for him. Finally he covered her nipple in his mouth while tweaking the other while nipping, licking, and suckling the other. "Draco…. My..God," she gasped out as she squirmed underneath him.

He looked up and smirked evilly as he said, "My God, too." She grabbed him from behind the neck again and sat up as she battled with his tongue. Her hands found her way to his pants and she ripped off his belt buckle and quickly unfastened them and pushed them off his body. He returned the favor and took off her school skirt and tossed it to the floor and leaving her in nothing but a pair black lacey boy shorts knickers.

"Very nice," he muttered slyly as his eyes scanned her creamy flesh and he felt close to drooling. She slid her hands back down to his hips and slowly pushed down his boxers, which fell to the floor leaving him completely naked in all his glory. Hermione had to bite back a moan just at the sight of his ivory skin and well toned body.

Hermione slowly felt his fingers go under the sides and began pushing her knickers down and she moved so he could easily slide them off. Once she was rid of the last garment they connected skin to skin and she captured his lips in another heated kiss. Then in one quick, surprising movement he sheathed himself inside of her. They both moaned out each other name at the feeling but Hermione's was a little pain stricken since he had torn her a little.

As a tear edged down her face he lightly kissed it away and kissed her again as he slowly began to move in and out at a tormenting slow pace. Her arms went around his bag and her nails began to dig in as her pleasure increased. As he felt the pressure on his back it only turned him on more and he began ravishing her neck and to increasing his speed. "Hermione," he moaned against her neck as her nails dug deeper into his back. He nearly growled with pleasure.

"Draco… don't…stop," Hermione panted out as he momentarily stopped then began moving faster and her hips began to meet him for each thrust. "Draco… faster."

He picked up pace and felt close to the edge and was surprised he was so close. Things she did to him were amazing.

Her breath became short breathy gasps that matched his own and he felt her muscles tighten around his shaft.

"Hermione!"

"Draco!"

They both cried out each other's name as they climaxed, sending Draco's seed inside of Hermione's shaking body. Draco's shaky arms collapsed and he rolled off of her, momentarily exhausted. She wrapped her arms around him and snuggled up on his chest. He pulled a sheet around them and wrapped his arms around her.

Soon they both closed their eyes and their breathing became steady as the fell asleep in each other's arms. In the arms of the enemy.

In The Arms Of The Enemy

(AN): Hey to all of my wonderful readers! I'm so sorry that it took me a while to update but I have been so unbelievably busy! From now on I will try to write more so you can read and give me many lovely comments! Also, sorry about this chapter. It was kind of awkward writing this chapter so it may not be very good, but I tried really hard! Here is a teaser from the next chapter!

"What have I done?"

She couldn't look into the eyes of the person staring back at her from the mirror. She picked up a book from the top of the dresser that the mirror was on and read the title to her. It was her copy of her precious Hogwarts, A History.

She walked away from the mirror and kept staring at the book in her shaking hands. She turned and did something she had never thought she would do with a book. It was so unethical that it surprised herself when she sent the book flying across the room and watched it shatter her reflection.

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