Chapter 4: Somebody to Love
Hermione woke up the next morning ready to get out of the dormitory as soon as possible. She quickly hopped into the shower. But in her haste to get leave without being noticed, she forgot to lock the door.
Draco awoke to the noise of running water. He grinned as he stared at the door to the conjoined bathroom he and Hermione shared. This was way too easy. She might as well have come into his room naked and crawled into his bed. He snuck into the bathroom quietly and slipped off his shirt, but as he was about to remove his pants, when he heard the sound of the water shutting off. He froze. He saw Hermione climb out of the shower completely naked. Her legs were long and perfect, her body had nice curves in the right places, her breast were to die for, and her stomach and…
"Get out!" she screamed pushing him out before slamming the door behind him. She got dressed and pushed him aside as she ran to the Great Hall. Draco watched her leave and thought of what he was do to get her alone. He walked away down the potions hall and disappeared into an empty classroom.
Hermione sat down in a seat next to Ginny. She must have looked pissed because Ginny leaned over and whispered to her, "What's up your ass this morning?"
"Malfoy," Hermione said angrily.
"What did he do?"
"He was fucking born."
Hermione had calmed down since that morning in the dormitory. Her talk with Ginny had helped a lot. She didn't know what she would do without Ginny. Probably die. As Hermione approached the potion's classroom, an arm grabbed her and pulled her into a near by classroom that was deserted.
"Muflioto!" a voice hissed behind her. There was no one to hear her scream. She got ready to fight her attacker, when she got a good look at his face.
"Malfoy," she exclaimed. "What the hell…" but Draco pinned her to the nearest wall and pressed his lips to hers. She was shocked and she pushed him away. She stood there breathing hard and staring at him before grabbing his shirt and pulling him into her. They kissed again but with more passion and fire. The fire of hate. Hermione tangled her fingers in Draco's hair as Draco slipped his tongue into Hermione's mouth. Suddenly realization came over Hermione and she pushed him away once again.
"What the hell are we doing?" she screamed. "We hate each other!"
"Then why was it you that started the real snogging session we just had?" Draco asked trapping her. Hermione looked at him with pure hate in her eyes. She walked over to the door, but Draco pushed a hand against blocking her path.
"I have to get to potions as do you," she said.
"We can take a break for today," Draco said smirking leaning down and kissing a spot below her ear. She held back the urge to moan. Draco knew that that was a sensitive spot for many girls and now Hermione was no exception.
"Good day, Mr. Malfoy," she said slipping by him and going into her potions class. He followed behind her.
"Aw, Mr. Malfoy and Mrs. Granger," Slughorn said extending his arms. "Making our school a better place by doing your duties as Head Boy and Girl I supposed. Well since everybody else has their year long partners, I guess you two will pair up."
All during the potions class, Hermione had to endure Draco whispering things into her ear in an attempt to win her over. She packed up so fast when the bell rang, Draco could have sworn she used magic. She dashed back to the dormitory and turned on her stereo as loud as she could. She loved her muggle stereo. It had two large speakers and a six CD holder. She set it to random and her Queen CD came on playing one of her favorite songs. She started sing along to "Somebody to Love".
I work hard (he
works hard) everyday of my life
I work till I ache my bones, at
the end (at the end of the day)
I take home my hard earned pay
all on my own
I get down (down) on my knees (knees)
And I
start to pray (praise the Lord)
'Til the tears run down from my
eyes
Lord somebody (somebody) oooh somebody (please)
Can
anybody find me somebody to love?
Draco entered the dormitory to hear music playing. He pressed his head against Hermione's door and her singing some old muggle music. Her voice was pretty good.
Got no feel I got no
rhythm , I just keep losing my beat
(you just keep losing and
losing) I'm OK I'm alright (he's alright)
I ain't gonna face no
defeat, I just gotta get out of this prison cell
One day I'm
gonna be free Lord
That's when it hit him; he needed her to love him and not just lust over him. Only then, could he fulfill his job.
