Author's note: Life is good when you take a day off school. You can watch tv, dance, listen to music, and write your next chapter…
So I am happy with my last chapter, I'm just not sure what to do with this chapter…I don't know, it'll just lead me somewhere…
Ok now I'm just blabbing, and wasting time…
On with the story.
CHAPTER 3
During classes, Hermione avoided looking at him, and in Transfiguration, they were put in partners and she didn't even utter a single syllable to him.
And he was starting to get pissed off of Pansy's hand rubbing his inner thigh. She wasn't wearing undies this time. So he figured he would take advantage of that.
As Slughorn wrote down his marks for the potion Draco slid hand under skirt and drew circles on her inner thigh right next to her pussy. She gasped and puffed as he aroused her even more by using his thumb to rub her clit.
Professor Slughorn looked at her oddly and he went to the next table.
She pushed Draco's hands away from her and ran out of room. But she stopped at the door and turned around. Careful not to be caught she beckoned Draco with her finger. He had a lot of tension to relieve himself because of Hermione so he followed her to the girl's bathroom.
They entered an empty cubicle, another was taken by some other couple. He pushed her against the green wooden door and she wrapped her legs around his waist earnestly. He unbuckled his pants and slid himself in her. She wasn't too loose, but she wasn't tight, so he had to push himself into her roughly.
She grabbed the top of the door as he pumped her faster, and gasped frequently. He bit her neck furiously and sucked on it, cursing himself silently because she was nothing compared to what he felt in the dream with Hermione. But as time passed, he forgot that it was Pansy and pumped himself harder into a Hermione, who had just woken up. He ripped apart her shirt, and the buttons flew in all directions, and took her tiny undersized breasts into hismouth.
She came three times before he did, and by the time he did her eyes were closed and she could barely keep her head up. Once she came the fourth time he pulled out of her easily from her body fluids.
They kissed briefly and Draco played with her clit again imagining it was Hermione. She didn't hold back her moans this time and she came, for the fifth time that day, arching herself onto Draco who caught her. She was very exhausted.
"Oh Draco…you're so good….mmm…"
"Sorry Pansy…"
"Whatcha sorry about Draco?"
But he had already gone out of the toilet.
He didn't know what happenend back there. He just lost control, thinking it was Granger.
Granger, of all people, and why?
Because she had tits an ass and cool underwear.
Was he going crazy?
Talking of the devil, she came along just in time. She walked past him quickly, avoiding his eyes. She was so sexy, shaking that ass as she walked.
Crap, just one walk past me and I feel the need to take another cold shower.
He couldn't take it that she was avoiding him. He wanted to bloody rip those invisible clothes and her underwear of her body and shag her like there was no tomorrow.
He ran up to her and blocked her from walking past him.
"What do you want Malfoy?" she looked up into his eyes and probed his mind.
I want you Hermione was taken aback by this. No boy had ever…well…she didn't hear them think stuff like this.
"I…uhhh…McGonagall told me that we have a project…"
Well it really is true; some sixth year prefect told me so during potions. She was glad that he didn't lie at least.
"Ok…so we should go see him…" she smiled a bit hesitantly. He wouldn't really do anything harmful to her. Would he?
Hey what happened? Where are they? I can only see the uniform now…
What the hell was he talking…or rather thinking…about?
Oh well…she still looks hot in the uniform…not sexy hot…cute hot…like you can't resist but to pull her by the arm and push her onto the wall and devour her like…like…oh god I can't even think straight…
She was so confused. What the hall was so alluring about that made the sex god of the bloody school want her so badly? Or is this how he thought of other girls? Was this normal for boys to think this way? Harry never thought this way…
What the hell did Potter dump her for? Well actually she dumped him…but why would he cheat on her? Oh…she wasn't ready…well…then he should have just broke it off…but I would go as crazy as him…maybe Lovegood's body looks like hers or something? NAH…I don't think anyone's could possible look like Grangers…
Well he was definitely thinking about her…was she really that good looking? Suddenly she had a bounce in her step and she felt very confident. She felt all sexy that Draco Malfoy, who had Parvati and Lavender swooning over him just after one quick shag, was falling head over heels for her, or at least the way she looked.
I can't believe that I haven't done anything with her for the past 6 years…have I been blind? What the hell is wrong with me? And why is she so silent, I don't like that…I like it when she fights with me…I like that she's smarter than me…and I like that she is the most beautiful creature I've ever seen on this earth.
Wait…why an I going so crazy? I mean, I used to hate that she was smarter, that she was bossy, that Potter and Weasley were always swooning around her, she always had friends. But now that Voldemort is killed, and my parents are dead…I have no more rules, no one suffocating me with what they thought was right and wrong…and merlin were they wrong…
What the hell is wrong this Draco Malfoy that was walking beside her…she was starting to get quite fond of him. She might as well, she had no more close friends, other than Ginny and Lavender.
They all thought she was fucking the guy right beside her. Did they all forgot that they had sex with him, in countless places, countless times, and also fantasized about him at night? On top of that she was still a freaking virgin. And she planned on being one until she was at least, engaged. Or at least when she was completely sure.
Well, it wasn't like they were being mean to her, in fact, they were being much more mean to Harry, he did after all cheat on her. Actually, a Ravenclaw came up to her in the library during lunch and helped her get some books she couldn't reach.
Come to think about it, he seemed to be hitting on her. But she shouldn't get too happy, she didn't know for sure. And she definitely didn't want to be with Malfoy, he usually just had sex with women. She didn't want that.
God, boys were so unpredictable.
You know,maybe I should just have her as my girlfriend…not to have sex or anything, it's pretty obvious she isn't ready for that, judging by the way she's blushing, merlin…does she know who cute she looks?
Well she did now. But he only wanted her as a girlfriend? No sex? Would he be up to it? Could he stand not having sex for like…a few days? Let alone months? Would it last?
But judging by his thoughts, he was already planning how to get her. Luckily she closed off her probing. She wanted to be surprised.
"Well, Mr Malfoy and Ms Granger, I have a task for you both. Even after Voldemort was killed, all the students are still not warming up to each other." Professor McGonagall said grimly.
Poor lady, I am so sure that she and Dumbledore loved each other… Hermione heard Draco think. She tried as much as possible not to hear what Professor McGonagall thought. She didn't want to invade her privacy.
"I've decided to make the tables in the hall separate. And since you are closer to the students than I am, I want you both to be in charge of arranging everyone in their tables for the next four and a half months. After that, the rest of the students can decide what the seating arrangements will be." She explained carefully.
"How should we arrange them?" Hermione asked. Draco looked bored though.
Great…more work…oh well…at least I get to be with her…OH! Why was she in my dream? I wasn't so attracted to her then…
She was in his dreams? She was so busy thinking about this that she almost didn't listen to what the Professor was saying.
"…well, there are going to be tables of eight, each with two people from each house. And since you don't know everyone, I have made it easier for you by choosing 4 four people from each year to make tables for their own year. I have assigned you both, Susan Bones from Ravenclaw and Justin Finch Fletchley from Hufflepuff to help you with your year. The rest of the students will hand their table organizations to you and you hand them and yours to me by the end of next week."
"Is that all?" Draco asked.
"Yes, and I hope you will choose it wisely. Oh and you and Susan and Justin will have to sit together to be an example,"
Well I have no problem sitting next to Granger…Hermione heard him think snidely.
END OF CHAPTER
Author's note: This chapter seems pretty stupid, there was nothing in it but sex, thinking, walking, and some stupid unity idea.
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