I am so incredibly sorry for the delay. I've been having finals all week.
I finally finished another book called Bastard From Carolina. By Dorothy Allison.
It's a wonderful book kids. It inspired me. )
Disclaimer: Sorry kids, I'm not J.K. Rowling. But please review anyway.
Blaise Zabinigave her a clear and compassionate smile, one that burned through her and turned her inside out. "Hi there." He drawled stunningly, his arms swooped over and helped her up to her feet.
"Thank you." Hermione whispered so quietly she was sure, he didn't even hear her. She scratched the back of her head, one arm draped around her stomach. "Okay, bye." She said as she turned to walk back up the stairs, but she suddenly felt a strong arm on her shoulder.
"Want me to walk you back?" Blaise said with a hint of seductiveness. "I just need to go to the Astronomy tower, for only a moment. "Need to pick something up, come with me?" Hermione looked around, and even though her better judgement seemed to be screaming for her to say no, she numbly nodded yes and bit her lip as he put one arm around her and they headed up the stairs.
As they walked up Blaise made small conversation, discussing the weather, the quidditch match, randomly bringing up classes, and mocking certain teachers with voices he could expertly copy. As they entered the Astronomy tower he walked over to the corner and lifted a book bag. "Left it in here." He smiled modestly showing off his perfectly straight teeth that seemed to make Hermione melt.
The wind poured in from the dark night outside through a large window which looked hauntingly door-like in one end of the room.They stood side by side through the darkness of the room looking out the window. Hermione began to make out Blaise's features, noticing his black hair that swayed slightly in the wind, dark eyes that loomed over the trees of the forest outside, and a perfectly content mouth, that held a small smirk which Hermione could not see. But he looked absolutely stunning.
They stood there andwatched Hagrid outside hoisting things around working on his game keeper duties. They both new it was late by the time he had finished and was trudging into his hut.. When he closed the door the faint sound of barking could be heard in the night.
Blaise felt that everything was going perfectly, he gently put one arm around Hermione and moved her closer to him, she did not argue but merely leaned against his shoulder, while Blaise cocked up an eyebrow. 'Sex tonight!' He thought to himself merrily.
Hermione felt him turn her around, she was completely lost in her own thoughts until the moment when Blaise was boring his dark eyes into her's.He had a small smile on his face, hermoine couldn't see anything through it. Only thatsmirk,that beautiful smirk,otherwisehis face showed nothing more.
Blaise began to lean in, slowly both hands gripping Hermione's shoulders, she leaned in and their lips met... Blaise was beginning to get aroused, he pushed her against the wall slightly and she complied, until he began to kiss her neck.
As she stood there her eyes glazed over, Flashbacks of that summer poured into her. As he sucked on her lower neck, hoping to leave marks she simply stood there, no longer contributing just staring into the night in front of her, what she remembered, she workedtoo hard to forget,
Those light eyes, she remembered first. Light grey eyes and sandy blonde hair, and how he called her name with his voice hoarse and deep. She remembered that look on his eyes, it was hate and this hate made them burn. She remembered him pulling her into his chest, holding her tight, breathing hard. The taste of metal from chewing her cheek raw lingered on her tongue. As he held her she went stiff, rigid, she didn't want to move with him still touching her. His hand stroked the side of her face while the other held her tightly so she couldn't moves, not that she would have. She was much too scared, that hand, it traveled down her neck down the front of her shirt, down her breasts.
She shook her head, no, she didn't want to remember the rest.
No.
But now she stood there, her hands over her head as Blaise trailed lower leaving wet kisses that might have been nicer the last year, but now they burned. She was suddenly scared closing her eyes. They had to stop.
She suddenly pushed him away, scared, slightly shaking. That was no longer Blaise in front of her, and she screamed loudly as he stumbled back tripping over the book bag he'd dropped to the floor when they began to kiss. She shrunk down to the ground tears streaking across her face.
Blaise watched her, her eyes glazed over. Hands covering her body, looking completely distant. Her eyes held nothing, told nothing but before anything more happened the door to the Astronomy tower burst open, and a shadow loomed behind the door.
Professor Mcgonogal stood in an off white night gown, her wand in one hand and an old fashioned candle in the other. She looked at the scene before her, Hermione lying on the floor covering herself, staring blankly in front of her. Blaise on the other side with a bewildered expression on his face.
"What's going on." She said sternly crossing the room, Hermione tried topull herself together. When she finally looked up she saw Professor Mcgonogall grabbing onto Blaise's ear pulling him upward. "When I find out what happened here! YOU"LL BE EXPELLED!" Her face contorted with a twisted rage Hermione didn't think she could posses.
Hermione stood quickly still slightly dazed, "Professor, Blaise didn't do anything, really."
Professor Mcgonogal turned around and looked at Hermione. Her eyes searchedher and she quietly stated. "Get to your dormitories, immediately. It's three a.m. I'd like a word with each of you in the morning before breakfast.Goodnight! "
Yes, a cliffhanger. The more reviews the quicker I'll review!
Maybe even tomorrow. Who knows.