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Chapter Eight: Knight in Slytherin Armour

Before Hermione had left the classroom, she heard a dark voice call out, "everybody but Miss. Granger".

Shit, she thought, what have I done now?

Hermione sat back down at her desk watching everyone file out the classroom, she caught some sympathetic glances from the Gryffindors, and some sneers from the Slytherins. After everyone had left, Snape stood up from his desk and started walking towards Hermione. Snape thought they were alone, although, he didn't notice Draco, peering in through a crack in the door.

Draco knew that he shouldn't be watching, and that he should be keeping his nose out of other peoples business. Although, his Slytherin instincts were calling to him.

He watched Snape get up and walk over to Hermione. Hermione looked scared. Being in a classroom with the feared Potions Master was one thing, although, being in a classroom alone with the feared potions master was completely different.

"Miss Granger" Snape started. "I have noticed that you still have not gotten the perfect hundred on your test results" he drawled, making his way over to Hermione.

"And" the Professor carried on "I know I way you can get the extra five percent that you so desperately want"

Hermione now had an expression on her face that Draco just couldn't pin down. It was a combination of nervousness, apprehensiveness, fear and most of all, shame. Shame that she was being shunned because she still could only get 95.

Snape started edging dangerously close to Hermione; the smell of fear was suddenly wafting through the air.

"I do not understand Professor" Hermione said, knowing exactly what he said, she just needed to find a way out of the situation.

"Oh, you know exactly what I mean Miss Granger"

Hermione was now walking backwards, Snape following her. The next thing Hermione knew, she had her back to the wall. Draco was staring from the door, his heart torn in two. What was he to do? Intervene and break the close bond between him and his godfather, or, see his love interest (what, where did that come from?) getting her carnal tressures robbed?

Ok, what to do…what to do? Draco thought. Ok, if I go in there now, Snape will just act normally. I can't tell anyone, because, he isn't necessarily hurting her. If I intervene when he is trying to kiss her, then I can get him caught! Draco my man, you are a genius!

"Professor, uh…I need to get to my next class"

"I'm sure I couldwrite you a note…"

"No, I uh…"

"Hush, child!" Snape barked.

It was then, suddenly, that Snape crashed his lips unto Hermione's.

Oh Merlin! What do I do? If I push him off, he will be irate. If not, the whole world will be irate. Either way I'm fucked. Shit!

Snape pulled away from Hermione and said, "Put more feeling into it woman! For Merlins sake, you are living with Draco Malfoy! You would have thought he would teach you a thing or two!"

Draco still stood at the door, transfixed as he watched the scene fold out before him. He then heard Snape take a stab at him and his delicate ego. It was enough that Snape was sexually abusing Hermione, but then he had to go and twist the knife! Draco watched as Snape crashed his lips back onto Hermione's. And then, he noticed Snape's hand inching up her thigh. He saw Hermione shake and he heard her whimper. Sure, Draco was malicious and sadistic, but there are some things he wouldn't stand for. And female abuse was one of them!

Draco stormed in and Snape pulled away from Hermione.

"Draco!" Hermione gasped.

"Get your hands off her you slimy, overgrown bat!" Draco raged.

"Or what, you will get big, bad Lucius to come and get me?" Snape drawled sarcastically, stilled holding onto Hermione.

"No, I'll get Dumbledore!"

"It's your word against mine Draco, who do you think he would believe?"

Draco pulled out his wand. Another thing he couldn't stand, being beaten in a verbal spar.

"Draco, Draco, Draco" Snape started condescendingly "Let me just remind you, my wand is bigger then yours"

Draco smirked. "Yes, that may be the case, but mine has had more use. And besides, my wand has made many, many people happy. Now, let go of her, before I get somebody even worse then Dumbledore!"

"And who may that be?"

"Potter"

When Draco said that, Snape instantly released Hermione, pushing her away from him.

"Miss Granger, you are excused" Snape said dismissively before sulking back into his private rooms.

"Draco!" Hermione exclaimed, launching herself onto Draco. Hermione tried to embrace him, although, Draco decided to take a completely different approach.

"Get off me mudblood!" He said, pushing Hermione off of him. The look that Hermione then gave him could even melt Voldemort's heart.

"I…I, I don't understand"

"There is nothing to understand. I would have done that for any woman in need"

And with that Draco swiftly turned on his heel and walked out of the dungeons.

"Wait. Just you wait!" Hermione called, running after him.

"How dare you Malfoy, how dare you? First, you basically feel me up every spare second you have, and then you're a complete dick to me, and then you save me from the clutches of a giant bat and now you won't even let me thank you? What the fuck is wrong with you? Tell me, Malfoy, how can this possibly hurt your pride?"

Hermione suddenly realised that she was rammed up the wall, by none other then Draco Malfoy.

"You want to know how this hurts my pride, huh mudblood? First, I find I am terribly attracted to you which, goes against everything I believe in. Then, I realise that every time I am near you, I lose everything rational about me. And then, I save you when I should have let you get what you so surely deserved!"

To this, Hermione, for once, was completely speechless. She didn't know what to say. How could she possibly tell him that he had just wounded her in so many ways, that he tore up her heart and ripped it to shreds, that she agreed with everything that he had just said.

"Father, forgive me" He whispered, before they both found themselves passionately kissing against the stone walls of the dungeons. His tongue was probing every wall, every crevice of her mouth, giving both of them what they have wanted for so very long.

"Draco" she murmured, gasping his name in between kisses.

"Get off of me" Draco said, bring Hermione back to reality.

"I beg your pardon?"

"Get off me!"

"How dare you!"

"You are so easy mudblood. Go fuck Weasel or something" And with that, Draco walked away. Away from what he didn't realise, the girl who he spend many, many nights fighting himself over.

A/N: P1 gets all the credit 4 this chap, P2 only posted it. So….loads of thanks to P1, sorry 4 leaving u 2 do all of this urself! We both promise that the next chap will be full of entertaining anecdotes and lovely little double entandres!

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