Hermione: Okay sage... this chapter needs to be longer... remember that nochopping rubbish
I'll do what I can Mione...
Lucius: And do... let's not talk too much I think we would rather read this story
Hermione: Oh well I want to talk to the lovely readers out there, and my dearest friend Emma Whatson who does a brilliant job as portraying my unique self
Draco: pfft! what a waste of energy I say
Lucius: Come now Draco...
Draco: What it is a terrible thing to have her be there and be "The heroess"
Hermione: That's because I knowwhat good and evil is and I choose the good... turns chin up proudly
looks from Hermione to Lucius to Draco who smirks
Draco: If you are as a "good" of person you say you are than how come you dream of snogging my father... I read your diery you seem to up and leave in the head commen room.
Lucius: looks to a startled looking Hermione with a crooked eye-brow and a smirk...
I don't think that was very nice Draco...
Hermione: WHAT IS YOUR BISENESS IN MY DIERY! Forget it... let's just get on with the story please sage...
Let's...
Chapter 6: By choice
Hermione slipped into the lighting head dorm commen room. She heard Draco comefrom his room, and she ran quickly out of sight.
Draco looked aroud the commen room as he smelt Imari perfume, he smirked. Hermione could feel him comeing closer to the small broom closet that was hidden between the two rooms. Draco let his hand touch the door as though it were a beautiful woman. Where he laid his hand was right on the other side of where Hermione's ear lay. She could feel the soft brush of the tips of his hands brushing the disguised frame door.
Her heart jumped when she heard the weight shift on the door as though he was pushing on the door. She listened closely as she heard Malfoys low breatheing, then as though listening to a soft breeze she heard...
"I want you so bad... so bad Hermione,"
As quickly as she heard it, the door shifted weight again, and she heard the portrait hole slide open then shut. Her breath was caught in her throat before she realised she forgot to breathe. Draco wanted her. As creepy as it sounded, she smiled... she had a--- no had, HAS a malfoy wrapped around her finger. Now she knew it wasn't going to be like haveing the sweet gentle Neville Longbottom whipped. This is a Malfoy, hes going to be stubborn about it... and probably deny he ever said such a "filthy" thing.
She stepped from behind the wooden door and dropped her bag. Today was going to be something interesting. She was tired and she promised Malfoy Sr. she'd help with seventh year double DADA with Ravenclaw and Slytherin, though she worked through the night, no sleep she saught to head down for early breakfast.
Lucius Malfoy looked as though he recived a full nights sleep when it seemed only and hour ago she was gradeing his papers.he sat down for breakfast and saw her tired form enter the almost empty Great Hall. A smile played at her lips and out of confusion and suspicion looked at his son who seemed to look at her when ever he got a good chance.Before he could telepathically talk to his son, Severus Snape sat beside him.
"Good morning Professor?" said Lucius covered up that he actually was talking to this man, when instead was whatching Hermione and Draco.
Neither of them seemed to have been planning something. So he just continued his breakfast and left it alone.
Later in the day it was the seventh year double Dada with Ravenclaw Slytherin, and Hermione came in a little late.
"Why are you late?" Lucius said coldly.
"None of your buisness, I was in no hurry to come as is my day off, and you wanted the help, this isn't my workday so be happy I even came," she snapped.
He smirked as he whatched the class settle in. "Today class will be a work day for your essay I assigned last week, as it has to fill 3 one-foot parchment due at the end of class next week, I have asked Miss Hermione Granger to the assistance to those who need any... and I will be at my desk if you need clearence to your essay, go." he waved his hand off to everybody, and they worked.
Hermione had answered twent questions within the first half hour, for the Ravenclaws as for the Slytherins, they wouldn't ask the help of a gryffindor.
Suddenly to Hermiones dislike a pale hand lifted half-heartedly to the air. Hermione looked up at Lucius who nodded his head slightly to indicate it was alright that his son would not be that stupid as to do anything with his father within wand range.
She reluctantly walked over to help the younger Malfoy. "Yes?"
He looked up and stared at her, "I can't get this information right," he said in a voice two times above no voice at all.
Hermione looked over him and his shoulder brushed against her breast, she looked down at him with fire in her eyes but only looked at her with eyes as though he felt nothing. Only in truth he felt the wole touch. She didn't see it but he smirked.
She bent low over him, and just as soon as she let back up Lucius was next to her.
"I'll help my son, you go help the ravenclaws," she knew he saw the touch, she looked up and saw about 9 hands in the air.
The class was over and it was time for lunch. She went to the Gyffindor table, but before she could she saw Lucius Malfoy motion for her to the room beyond the Great Hall.
When she stepped in, the door clicked closed behind her.
"What is it you need Professor Malfoy?" she said professional, but for some reason she was thinking of the times she had alone with this man, she started to worry.
"I was wandering if you could help me grade those essays, next weekend?" he said walking tward her.
She started backing up against the seat that they had sat in not a month before. "You called me away from my lunch to ask me something you could have asked in class?"
This was hardly belivable but she didn't think he wanted her in there for words at all. She sat in the the seat, and he looked down on her. I know what you think of me...
The words came floating to her now empty mind. His arms on either side of her head, His cold eyes locked on hers. He read her thoughts like a good book.
Lucius looked down at a bushy brown haired 12 year old who looked up at him with mezmerizing brown eyes, she read his face and his posture and how he was all powerful in his presance. she looked at him in the eyes and stared at him as though he was made of the best silver in all of Britain.
From that day he knew she was going to be a beautiful woman.
She looked into his face and he was looking deep into her eyes.
Lucius ran a 15 year old Hermione into a dark room inside the ministery somewhere... he backed into a wall and put his arms behind her locking her arms there too.
He breathed down her neck and kissed her neck once, but it must have been so light she hadn't felt it...
Hermiones eyes widened as she saw the kiss suddenly in her mind... she had a sharp intake of breath as she realized what was happening. They were shareing memories!
He breathed in her hair, and kissed a stray curl as though it was the most precious. She stayed against the wall...
The point of veiw suddenly changed to Hermione...
Her fingers moved slowly in Malfoys big hands, she stroked the inside of his hand it was dry and tender. Hermione looked at the silvery blond hair that tickled her face, his body pressed aginst her lean form. He held her weight aginst the wall and him, and felt her still developeing breasts aginst the wall of his chest.
She wanted to screm for help but some thing held her back when he then looked at her with his steel stare.
"Get off of me you!" she heard herself say,
"I know what you want Hermione, and ever since the day you met me you were curious..." he said matter of factly,
Hermione just glared at him with no words,
"What are you talking about?" she hissed,
"I can read your thoughts Granger I know what you think of me..." Lucius breathed down her neck,
"I think nothing other than a passionate loathing for you," she glared into his eyes
Those that were so full of lust it almost scared Hermione.
The point of veiw changed again to Lucius...
He then saw fear in her eyes... his plan by the end of their time in this room, there would be no fear in her left of him.
But she knew nothing of these plans, before he could do any thing he heard...
Suddenly everything went Black, Lucius was brought back to reality, when he looked at Hermiones face, her eyes were closed tightly.
A smile tugged on his mouth, she knows how to fight a Legilmens, and what ever happened beyond that moment she doesn't want to relive... he remembers what happened after that but would wait in time to relive it with her...
Hermione walked out of the small room, and back to a now full Great Hall and the Lunch feast was about to begin.
She sat down quietly with her friends, and ate. She said nothing to no one and went to her head dorm and before Malfor jr. could reach the portrait hole, she closed her door and jixed it in case he was willing to try something, and she fell on her bed and fell into slumber.
Lucius had a feeling she hated that night with a passion, but when what he seen he couldn't think the night was now running over and over in his mind and he was exausted he never thought it was going to be hard to share a memory, and reliving it together, but it was just a way without words to say he was thinking of her, but... maybe she saw different.
A/N: It's long its juciy, what more could you want... well Hermione and Lucius will be back next capter to talk with us... REVEIW REVEIW REVEIW!
lyl! Sage