A/N: Yes lol, Draco is coming. Do you really think that Harry could compare to that hunk of pure hottness? Of course not! (no offense Daniel R.) Anyways. I'm going to try to speed up to Hogwarts. Be Patient, it will be worth it!
Chapter four: Don't Phunk With My Heart
The next week was pure awkward. Harry and Hermione did not speak as much, even though they wanted to. Ron was still trying to get to Hermione, but she tried as best she could to avoid the kissing that he would attempt. They had a good time, but that night was eating Hermione up inside.
As time passed, Hogwarts grew nearer.
I mean really near.
The four kids grabbed their bags and headed into the Hogwarts train. Things kept looking better and better to Hermione. Hogwarts was like her true home, and coming back to it after summer felt like coming back home from a long vacation. It just felt good to be back.
Ron, Harry, Ginny and Hermione had found their compartment and the were now sitting down.
"Oh! Now I can wear my Head badge!" Hermione announced proudly to the boys across from her and the girl beside her as she took it out of her bag and pinned it on to her robe.
"That's awesome Hermione! Now we can really get in trouble!" Ron grinned evilly.
"Oh no you can not! If I must, I will punish you both! You know I don't want to, guys, but I didn't make Head girl for nothing. Please try and stay out of trouble," she scolded.
Ron gave her a small pout that made her feel like the mother who wouldn't let her child have a cookie. She then looked back at the note that had notifiied her about her new position. "Well guys, I have to go to the Heads compartment for the train ride. I'll see you at school!"
"Oh, Hermione, who's Head boy?" Harry asked, hoping it was someone unattractive or repulsive. He didn't want Hermione having to work with someone who she could easily leave him for. While he asked her, Ron had left to go get himself some scrumptious chocolate frogs.
"I really don't know Harry. They didn't tell me in the note, so I'll guess I'll find out in the Heads compartment." And with that, she walked out. Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm and she turned to see Harry. The hallway was empty and she leaned against the wall.
"Yes, Harry?"
"Hermione. I know we're not exactly back at Hogwarts yet, but I want you to know that that was not a one night thing and I really want us to be together. If that's ok with you, of course." He told her, looking into her eyes.
She smiled at him. "I want to be with you too, Harry. But right now I have to go. I'll see you at Hogwarts and we can discuss more about this," she said before turning back around, only to be pulled back. Harry kissed her passionately and she kissed him back. They stood there for about five minutes, kissing each others brains out. Finally, Hermione stopped, taking in some much needed air and left her now horny boyfriend to stand there, hard.
She walked over to the Heads compartment and opened the door. "No!" She whispered under her breath as she saw who the Head boy was.
There sat the extremely sexy looking Draco Malfoy, Head Badge and all, reading a book. He looked up and gave her his famous smirk. "Well well, clean up in Head compartment. There seems to be some unwanted dirt," he spat.
"Oh please, Malfoy. The only dirt here is you," She said as she took the seat farthest from him. A few seconds later, she realized that she had left her bag in the other compartment. She quickly went to go and fetch it.
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Hermione had left Harry standing there, hot and horny. How could she do that to him? They had just basically decided to get together and she left him like this? He walked back into the compartment where only Ginny now sat. He closed the door and looked at the girl who had had a crush on him for years. She looked back at him.
This was not good.
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Hermione quickly got to the compartment and opened the door. She screamed.
There infront of her were Ginny and Harry, going at it like jack rabbits. Her scream caused both of them to scream and fall off of each other. Ginny tried desperately to cover herself while Harry just layed there, on the ground, his eyes wide with shock.
"H-Hermione, i-it's not what it looks like!... Well it is… but please listen. No, Hermione, please don't cry!" Harry pleaded as he saw the tears form in her eyes and slowly run down her cheeks.
"You bastard," she whispered venomously as she grabbed her bag and stormed away.
Harry looked back at Ginny and sighed. He had messed up big time. He looked back on what he had done. Was he that stupid? He had lost the most perfect girl he could ever dream of finding, and for what? A fuck?
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Hermione entered the Heads compartment in a very frustrated way. She slammed the door close as she sat across from Malfoy. She really didn't care right now. Why bother taking those few extra steps to the farthest seat? There was a perfectly good seat right there. Malfoy looked at her as if she had just been run over by a truck and survived. She glared back at him. "What are you looking at?"
"A girl who just left the compartment fine and came back as a ball of furry," he replied, still staring at her strangely. "So what's wrong Granger? Walk in on Potter and Weaslette fucking?" he asked smirking. He was just taking a general guess.
SMACK. Oh he had done it now. He rubbed his hand against his now red cheek. That stung. "Ouch Mudblood, what the fuck was that for?" He asked before realization hit him. "Oh you did eh? Ah, so you really do have something for The-Boy-Who-Wouldn't-Die. Interesting." His smirk grew wider. This was interesting. Had Potter gotten to Granger? And now the Weaslette? And now he would probably have both girls mad at him… And Ron. Oh this was too good. He needed the whole story. "So Granger. Tell me about it."
Her face was red and was steaming. Malfoy was pissing her off more than she even was. But she felt like yelling and telling someone how frustrated and angry she was. She felt like she was going to explode. Malfoy was the only one around her. He'd have to do.
She started yelling the whole story at him. " WE WERE JUST FRIENDS! AND THEN I'M IN THE BATHROOM AND HE BURSTS IN AND I'M THINKING HE WANTS TO USE IT BUT BOY WAS I WRONG! WE START KISSING AND THEN HE FUCKS ME RIGHT THEN AND THERE AND HE WAS MY FIRST! THEN HE DECIDES TO FORGET IT EVER HAPPENED, THE LITTLE PINHEAD. SAID IT WOULD MAKE THIS AWKWARD BETWEEN US IN RON. BUT WHO GIVES A SHIT, RIGHT ABOUT NOW ITS AS AWKWARD AS IT'S EVER GOING TO GET! THEN HE WANTS TO BE TOGETHER BUT THE MINUTE I LEAVE HIM OUT OF MY SIGHT HE'S FUCKING MY FRIEND! HIS BESTFRIENDS SISTER FOR THAT MATTER! WHO DOES THIS BASTARD THINK HE IS?"
Malfoy stared wide-eyed at her. He had never seen her like this before. Oh, Potter had really done a number on her this time. "Well Granger… You should've seen it coming. I mean, putting it off like that? What did you expect. So much for the smartest witch in the school."
"Excuse me! How was I suppose to know that he was going to fuck me one night and fuck her the next?"
"You didn't; That's why you should've been more careful."
A familiar feeling rushed over their bodies, but neither of them said a word about it.
"Careful? Are you kidding me! I've known this guy for six years! Shouldn't I have the right to be able to trust him by now! And shouldn't he know that!"
"Or he could take advantage of that fact and use your trust," He stated before turning his attention back to his book. She soaked this is. Malfoy was right. Infact… He was more than right. He was right on the dot correct. She should've been more careful. If only she could take it all back… She knew she couldn't, but she wasn't going to let this past. Harry had used her, taken her virginity and heart. She wanted revenge. She just didn't know how to get it. She huffed and sat down in her seat. She took out a book and started reading. Actually, she wasn't reading at all. She kept glancing up at Malfoy. Over the past two years, Malfoy had turned into the Slytherin Sex God. She was now realizing why.
His hair was no longer gelled back, but hung attractively around his face. His eyes had always been quite enchanting, and his body had developed the muscles that made him look like every girls knight in shining armour. He was wearings a long-sleeved dark green shirt that showed some of his muscles and a pair of extremely dark, almost black, jeans. His lips were just sitting there, waiting to be kissed. She noticed that his arms were strong. She loved that. They were the arms that you could feel safe in.
Little did she know that Malfoy saw her glancing up. He too had taken the opportunity to look at the person sitting across from him.
She was wearing a black tank top with a jean skirt and a pair fof black high heel sandals. He hair was wavy, and he could tell that her body was gorgeous. He could see her legs with the skirt that only covered about 2/3 of her thighs. Infact, he couldn't take his eyes off her legs. They were long and her skin had the slightest tan, but it still had a nice creamy look. Her lips had lip gloss on them which made them almost irresistable. He had to stop looking at her, before he did something he would regret.
He then noticed her stare still going up and down his body. He smirked. "Like what you see, Granger?"
Did she ever! "Get over yourself Malfoy. You're not that good looking." She lied.
"Oh, but you admit I look good." His smirk grew bigger. Shit! Stupid Hermione, Stupid!
He was getting cockier by the second.
"I told you Malfoy, get over yourself." She bent down to put her book in her bag, but when she looked back up, she saw a tall blond figure standing infront of her. She stood up aswell, planning on moving to her old seat, far away from him. Suddenly, he stepped forward so that she couldn't move. In fact, she had to lean back and support herself with her arm against the wall, so as not to fall backwards in the small space that was given.
He whispered huskily in her ear. "You're not so bad looking yourself Granger. I saw you staring so you can stop lieing to me. If you want me, tell me."
She sighed. She wasn't paying attention to the words he just said. She loved the husky voice that had just breathed against her ear. Then she focussed on what he had just said.
"You wish Malfoy." She was thoroughly enjoying the heat that was coming off his body.
"Mmm ok. So I guess we'll just go back to reading… And I'll leave you alone…" He whispered again as he slowly backed up a step.
"No…" She whispered more to herself then him as she felt his body heat leave her. He smirked to himself. He always had this affect on girls.
"No what?" He asked, already knowing what she meant.
"Nothing, nothing." She replied as she sat back down. Damn. How could she not want me after that? Oh ya, the six years of taunting and insults. That might have done it… Draco thought to himself. Little did he know, she did want him, and bad. She had to use all her will power sit back down. She had crossed her legs trying to get the tingling feeling out of her. Malfoy noticed this. He also noticed that her skirt had risen and he could now see more of her legs. No girl had done this to him. He seduced girls, not the other way around. But right now that didn't matter. Right now, he wanted to touch her. Right now, he wanted to taste her.
Suddenly, the train stopped, and Hermione flew at Draco. Her head flew into the middle of his chest. She was kneed in the stomach and she let out a huff of air. That was followed by a gasp when she felt Dracos member pop up between her breasts. Oh Shit! She felt that! He thought, his eyes wide. He couldn't control himself when she was in this position. Just as he was enjoying it, she began to lift herself up off the ground and him. She took a glance out the window and it seemed that they had only stopped because a strange looking animal had somehow gotten on the tracks.
She was already half way up to standing when Malfoy suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her down onto his lap. She looked at him, confused and shocked. What was he doing? She could still feel his member pressed up between her legs, and it was making her hormones rage once again. "Are you sure you don't want me?" He whispered into her ear. "I could make you feel things… That you would never feel with anyone else…"
Somewhere, deep down inside of her, she knew that those last words were true. But he wouldn't get the best of her. She still had the hatred that she had always carried for him, and with good reason.
"Even if I did want you, why would you touch a filthy mudblood?" Her voice was full of venom and hurt. Why would he? Honestly? Wasn't it 'wrong' for him to be touching her? It made her mad. Six years of hurt and all of a suddenly it's 'Hey Granger, want to snog?' She wasn't going to let this happen, no matter how bad she wanted it.
"Granger, don't be silly. If I didn't want to touch you, I wouldn't be. You being a mudblood? Well I'll just have to deal with that."
She spoke slowly "Deal – with – this." And with that she grabbed her bag and swiftly walked out of the compartment. She didn't care if she was suppose to stay in the Head compartment. She couldn't take it anymore. She was going to forget about this Malfoy situation for now. She had other things to take care of. So Hermione went to the old compartment. She couldn't think of much of a revenge plan to get back at Harry at the moment, but she knew one thing she could do to put a dent in his happiness.
She opened the door to find Harry and Ginny (Fully clothed, what a surprise!) and Ron sitting there with a pile of candy.Harry was sitting beside Ginny so Hermione took a seat beside Ron, as if she wanted to sit beside anyone else.
"Hey there 'Mione! Have some candy!" Hermione smiled sat him and took a few Berty Bots Every Flavoured Beans. She couldn't help but smile at Ron. He was her only bestfriend who hadn't backstabbed her today. Just knowing that that sweet red-head was honest with her made her happy. Then she looked over at Harry and Ginny in disgust. Both of the little sex-jack-rabbits noticed this, but Ron was too busy stuffing his face.
(A/N: In this next part, Hermione might sound like a harsh little bitch, but right now, she's mad and she's a mad bitch with power to fear. I bet you would do it too if you had just seen those slimeballs at it.)
"Ron, can I talk to you outside for a moment?" She asked with fake sweetness. He shrugged.
"Ok Hermione" He got up and walked outside while Hermione got up to follow him.
"Don't do this 'Mione…" Harry begged in a whisper. Ginny was just looking at her with fear in her eyes. She wasn't really mad at Ginny. Afterall, she didn't know what was really going on and everyone knew she had a mad crush on Harry, but a girl had to do what a girl had to do.
"That's Granger to you." Ouch. That was cold. Harrys eyes showed his deep hurt as he slumped back in his seat. Hermione joined Ron outside. She then ushered him into an empty compartment and locked the door with a simple spell. Ron smirked, thinking they were going to do more than talk.
"Ron I'm going to tell you something now, but I don't want you to react right away because you need to hear it, understood?"
"Understood" He replied. She began to tell him the whole story and her volume began to increase. It seemed like she was the one reacting until she told Ron about Harry and his sister.
"HE WHAT? I'LL KILL HIM!" He said as he gently shoved Hermione out of the way and attempted to open the door, forgetting about the spell.
"Ron, I know what you're thinking. I'm angry too! Infact I'm steaming! But he is still somewhat our friend. I'm going to give you five minutes in hear until you calm down atleast a bit."
Ron knew there was no disagreeing. Those five minutes seemed like hours as he ranted about every way he could possibly kill Harry. Finally, the five minutes were over and Hermione opened the door, following the ball of furry, a.k.a Ron.
Ron stomped his way over to the compartment and whipped the door open. His face was redder than ever and he was glaring down at Harry. Harry looked scared out of his mind. He prepared himself for the worst.
"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID! AND TO MY SISTER! YOU ARE ONE SICK BITCH HARRY! RIGHT NOW, I REALLY WISH YOU WERE A FAG! MAYBE THEN YOU WOULDN'T BE GOING AROUND FUCKING EACH OF YOUR FEMALE FRIENDS! AND HERMIONE? HOW COULD YOU!" He screamed as he sent a punch right at Harrys eye. That was going to leave a mark. Hermione knew this would become physical at one point, but she didn't know it would so soon.
She stood between Harry and Ron and pushed Ron back a little. Harry was in deep pain, but he got a happy feeling when he saw Hermione trying to stop Ron. She still cared about him! NOT!
"Ron he isn't worth it!" She tried to calm him down. Ron grabbed Ginnys hand and dragged her into a different compartment, away from Harry. Hermione knew he wouldn't hurt his sister, so he let them go. She heard a door slam and constant yelling. She decided not to interrupt.
Hermione and Harry were now alone in the compartment. It was quite awkward, exspecially with what had just happened. Harry looked at her. She saw deep sadness in his eyes. She hated it, but wasn't she suppose to be happy? Wasn't she suppose to hate him and everything he's done?
"How could you…" he whispered. Oh ya, that's right. She did hate him.
"How could I! You've got to be kidding me Harry. Did you really expect us to live happily ever after with what just happened and have Ron clueless? You brought this upon yourself," she threw at him with a glare.
"I thought we had something 'Mione. I know I made a mistake. Do you hear me? I know!" his voice was rising, "I don't know what came over me. I still love you! I still want to be your friend atleast!Things happened this week that I wish we could just forget. Will you ever forgive me?"
"I'll forgive you when Ron forgives you." And with that she left him alone in the compartment.
"I'll guess that's a no," he said to himself.
When Hermione left the compartment, she bumped into Seamus.
"Hello there… Hermione?" He said looking at her body before her face.
"Hello Seamus. Good to see you again."
"Good to see you again too," he replied as she walked past him. He looked behind him and whistled to himself.
This was going to be and interesting year.
A/N: Ok Chapter four is DONE! Don't Phunk With My Heart. Don't you love that title? I like that song lol! Finally I can put them into Hogwarts and they can get back into character. And Hermione can go into that dormitory….shared with Draco Malfoy… with a broken heart… a vengful mind. Hmmm…
R&R please!