Author's note: omg…i'm soo bored…but your reviews are livening me up and I'm inspired to write another chapter…

Thank you so much for your reviews…right now I'm on 28.8 reviews per chapter…let's make in thirty huh? Yeh? You workin wit me? Cool…

I had NO idea that you were SO into the Ron and Pansy/Harry thing…hehe…

I LOVE THE DISNEY CHANNEL

Hehe…just thought I'd get that out of my head…

Oh…and by the way…

ok you fucking idiot...

the whole, "mudblood" phrase didn't mean literally dirty blood. It was a figure

of speech that referred to someone who was not full wizard born.

the reason that Draco thinks he's better than everyone else is because he's

rich and he's a "pureblood", or born into a wizard family.

it has nothing to do with actual dirt flowing through the veins of muggleborns,

or anything like that mudblood is simply a FIGURE OF SPEECH.

god... how old are you? because you must've read the books...so either you're

just too young to understand what J.K. Rowling meant by "mudblood" or you're

just plain stupid. – Amanda (chapter 1)

Sorry you despise my story, maybe if u read a bit further you might have liked it.

Anyways…for all the other authors out there, do not get discouraged by stuff like this. My reviewers,

On with the story…

CHAPTER 16

She couldn't believe that out of all the boys there were in Hogwarts, Pansy chose Harry. Sure, he was famous, sort of good looking, a nice personality, but really, well…there was nothing that wrong with him; it was just that he wouldn't really like Pansy.

And she couldn't believe that she agreed to helping her.

She sighed sadly as she walked along the corridors. Everything was getting very complicated. Ron was gay. Not to mention he hadn't explained himself to Hermione at all.

But then again, she never explained to him why she was snogging Draco either. So she would probably forgive him.

Now Pansy was having a huge crush on Harry. And not only that, she was comparing him to Draco a lot. How much better Harry's qualities were compared to Draco.

'Oh yes…great qualities…cheating on your girlfriend with a dreamy loony old Luna Lovegood. And then telling everyone that you were in love with his mortal enemy.' She thought furiously, remembering what Harry had done to her. Then again, she did fall in love with his enemy…

But enough about that…

What was going wrong with her friends? Wasn't Hannah Abbot enough for Ron? Did he have to go and become gay? What would his family say?

Oh dear…what about his mother? Hermione put her hand to her mouth.

The way everything was going, Ginny would be-

Making out with Blaise Zabini?

Yes indeed. The fiery red was pushed up against a wall by Zabini himself. Their mouths were molding into each others erotically and their bodies were rubbing slowly against each others.

"Zabini get off her!" Hermione yelled. She pointed her wand at him when he turned around.

"NO Hermione! Wait let me explain…" Ginny started breathlessly just after she smoothed down her hair and straightened her clothes.

"Wait Ginny, let me," Blaise held up his hand to Ginny. Hermione stepped back from him, frightened.

"Listen, I'm really sorry about what I did earlier. I had no right to and I was completely out of my mind. See, this Christmas, I spent it in Hogwarts, and of course so did Ginny. And we kind of, got together and stuff…but see, she taught me what I did wrong and what I should do that is right. I know it will be extremely hard for you to believe me, but do know that I would never hurt Ginny." He said slowly.

"Ginny, I really hope you know what you're doing." Hermione said.

"I do Hermione. You should trust my judgement especiallysince I trusted yours with Draco." Ginnytold her.

"Th-That's different Ginny, he tried to- well...you know what he tried to do!" Hermionealmost shouted furiously.

"I know...and he apologised! Isn't that enough!"

"No it isn't. I'mjust trying to look out for youGinny. Like I know you woulddo for me." and before Ginny could say anything else she walked out.

'Wow, so Weasel's gay, Pansy's brewing a love potion for Potter, and Zabini is dating WEASELETTE?

Xoxo da sexy one'

Hermione laughed at the ripped piece of parchment Draco had written to her.

'Yeh, Blaise had her up against the wall, and they were frikkin gyrating and kissing each other, I swear it was like watching them have sex with clothes on…

Xoxo the braniac of the century'

They were sitting in Potions and everyone was still brewing their potions.

'You mean dry humping?

Xoxo da sexy one'

They had finished their potion due to Hermione's brilliance. So they took time to gossip. Yes indeed. The bookworm and the Slytherin Prince were gossiping in Potions.

'Gross…

You make me want to puke.

Xoxo the braniac of the century'

She passed the paper back to Draco.

'No…I make you want to turn into the sex kitten you really are…smiles slyly and besides, we've dry humped a LOT of times…

Xoxo da sexy one'

'Don't make me hurt you…

Xoxo the braniac of the century'

'Are you sure you're gonna hurt me? Or are you going to please me? chuckles

Xoxo da sexy one'

'That was just L.A.M.E not to mention cheesy. So stop it.

Xoxo the braniac of the century'

'Or what? teases

Xoxo the

But he didn't get to finish the sentence.

The paper was ripped away from his grip.

By Professor Slughorn.

Hermione and Draco sat silently, their cheeks burning, their heads looking down. Waiting for what was going to come next. Everyone was staring at them wondering why on earth Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger would be passing notes.

Nothing happened. Slowly they looked up to see him reading the parchment with his face contorted with an expression of awe slightly mixed with amusement.

"you young kids," he chuckled and walked off.

Draco stayed back with Hermione as she wrote down the notes that the professor had written on the board.

Draco watched her as she her hand scribbled the notes furiously. Her posture was so adorable. This aspect of her made him remember the day he first admitted (to himself of course) that he wouldn't mind dating her.

She was sitting in her chair obediently doing her homework. She showed the utmost attention to her work.

He was so lucky to have such a girl. After all the bad things he had done to people like her and most importantly, to her. The teasing, tormenting, harsh remarks and how he and his 'cronies' always ganged up on her. He couldn't believe he got her.

He sneaked up behind her, and then snaked his arms around her waist.

"Wait Draco, do you wanna pass the NEWTS or not?" she said.

He kissed her neck gently and put his hand on the smooth skin of her waist, rubbing it up and down knowing she would succumb to him.

And sure enough, she stopped writing and leaned her head on his chest taking in the musky, intoxicating scent of his cologne.

He sat on the teacher's desk and she turned around to face him. He guided her waist onto his so that she was sitting on his lap. He kissed her softly and she deepened the kiss by letting her tongue slip into his mouth.

He let one of his hands travel down to the end of her skirt while she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He pulled away from her lips and kissed along her jaw while she ran her fingers through his hair. He shrugged off his shirt and then let his other hand slip up her shirt.

"No bra?" he whispered huskily. She could see the lust and desire in his eyes.

Without waiting for an answer, he started sucking on her neck and ripped open her shirt. She gasped as he got lower and lower on her chest. By the time he reached her breasts, her nipples were hardened and taut. He dragged his teeth across them earning a soft moan.

He started sucking on one breast, the sensations trickling down Hermione's spine. He pushed her onto the desk so that she was lying on her back and continued his ministrations.

Every bite, lick, pinch and whatever else Draco did, sent a jolt down to the heated core of Hermione's body and formed a wet pool in her panties.

Draco started going lower onto her stomach, running his tongue on her body, leaving a trail. She felt goose bumps rising all over her stomach and thighs.

He dipped his tongue into her belly button slowly and she felt her inner walls clench hard from the want. She felt his hands snake up her thighs slowly. She held her breath to control herself from moaning.

He was delighted when he touched her underwear with his fingers and found that it was almost soaking. He kept kissing and licking at her navel making her more hot and wet. Finally, she moaned loudly (something that Draco was waiting for) and he slowly pulled down her underwear.

Hermione was shocked when he put his head under her skirt and slowly licked her. She threw her head back and decided to think about things later. Like how they were doing this on a teachers desk, where they could be caught.

"Oh god Draco…please!" she cried as he teased her, not entering her with his tongue. He complied and let his tongue enter her. A few minutes later, Hermione put her hand on her mouth to stop her from screaming as his tongue lapped at her furiously. Her hips were bucking profusely and just when he was feeling her ready to come, he deliberately slowed down, wrapping his lips on her clit, sucking lightly and then licking it slowly.

She put her other hand on his sweaty hair and pulled furiously. Finally, he gave her the long needed stroke with his tongue and she came screaming. He quickly sucked in all her juices, which heightened her orgasm. She sat up quickly and pulled him up to kiss her.

Draco's tongue entered her mouth and they sensually rubbed their tongues together. Hermione could taste herself on him, which turned her on because it was mixed with his taste as well.

As they kissed, Draco helped Hermione put her clothes back on and soon enough they were walking back to their rooms.

Draco noticed that Hermione was lost in a land of her own. Her usual warm brown eyes were furrowed in worry.

"What's wrong Hermione?" He asked.

They entered into their Head dorms and Hermione fell back onto the couch. "I'm scared."

"Yes…well ahem…that tells me everything" he said sarcastically.

"Oh my god Draco! How can you be so…loose at a time like this! N.E.W.Ts are just a week away and here you are…chilling like 50 cent on a music video!"

"How can a fifty cent piecebe a part of this…and what's music vee-dee-oh?" his face scrunched up in confusion.

"Never mind, I'm so scared Draco! What if I fail? What happens then? No future, no money, no brains…NOTHING!" Hermione panicked.

Draco sighed and sat down on the couch. "I knew something like this was gonna happen…listen Hermione. If you have been studying the way you have for the past 6 years, then you'll ace the NEWT's. Hopefully…I will too…but listen. You are the last person that should be worrying about failing. Now see…maybe weasel or scarface should but…I don't think they really care…and I'm pretty sure that Crabbe and Goyle are going to depend on their parent's wealth or they would be garbage men. In fact I don't think they know how to clean…"

"Draco…where would I be without you?" Hermione asked as she hugged him tightly.

"I think that you would be in the library studying your ass off," he smirked. They both laughed.

END OF CHAPTER

Author's note: I can't believe it takes me sooo long to update! I feel that this chapter was a bit cheesy but I couldn't finish it off with just sex can I?

There are SO many songs I downloaded this month because I downloaded too much by the THIRD day of last month. My parents banned me from downloading last month…my 4yr and 7yr old cousin came over for two weeks and they couldn't see 'Thomas the tank engine' on the internet cuz it was too slow. And why was it slow? Because I downloaded too much…

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