by the way- in the last chapter there was some french...and to all those who take french i'm sorry if i did anything wrong (even though it was like 2 words) i have basically no knowledge of french. the only languages i know is english ( i barely understand that), spanish, german, and chinese, oh...and a bit of italian. so yeah...i'm pretty proud of myself...2 chapters in one day! WOOHOO! okay...enough boring you...onto the story!
ps- the only thing i own is...my twist to j.k. rowling's original plot.i WISH i owned harry potter, then i'd buy tom felton... :D
Ginny and I were sitting on my bed and I was braiding her hair, "Hey Gin?"
"Yeah?"
"What do you think Weasley and Potter will say?"
"Wow, you're beginning to sound like a Slytherin by calling those two by their last names."
"Really?" She nodded.
"Yeah, and I'm not sure. Potter hasn't talked to me since I turned him down and Weasel is siding with Potter."
"Damn."
"Yeah, but I'll deal, because I've got you, Blaise, and ferret.
"That happened over 3 years age. Are you ever going to let it go?" Draco and Blaise were standing at my door.
"No." Ginny and I said in unison.
"Whatever. Just forget about Pothead and Weasel. You have us." Blaise sat on my bed and kissed Ginny.
"Why were you eavesdropping?" I asked while Draco sat behind me, letting me get comfortable in his arms.
"Why wouldn't we?" Blaise said. Ginny was sitting on his lap, "Especially if you're talking about Potter and Weasley."
"You two are annoying." Ginny said. Just then, Pig came flying in. He dropped a letter in my lap and then perched on my desk, waiting for a reply.
I opened the letter and read aloud,
"Hermione, How are things at your house? Things have been pretty boring here. Harry gets pissed at everyone and Ginny is with you. By the way, tell Ginny that I am on her side still. I'm lonely, so I guess I'll see you at school. Love, Ron."
"He obviously expects you to reply." Ginny said.
"Does he not know that you're my sister" Blaise asked.
"Nope."
"So, what're you gonna say?" Draco asked. I getup and went to my desk to get some enchanted parchment.
"Everything."
"Seriously?" I nodded, "Good luck with that."
I tied the parchment to Pig and sent off. About 10 minutes later, my copy of the parchment flashed green, saying the receiver got it.
Hermione? The ink was black so I knew it was Potter.
Hello
This is weird
Just deal. I have a question for you. Actually, I have a few
Shoot
What would you say if I was Pureblood?
Cool. And?
What would I say if I was Blaise Zabini's twin sister?
Ew. But I guess I'll deal.
Okay. So, what would you say if I was in Slytherin with Ginny and I am dating Draco Malfoy?
I don't think we can talk anymore.
I knew you would say that. And if you're gonna be like that, then we don't really care.
Even Ginny?
Potter, why would I care if I'm dating a sexy Italian?
Do you really mean that Gin?
/Why wouldn't she? Now, if you don't mind, I'm gonna steal my babe and whisk her away to our bedroom.
Huh?
Gotta go, Potter.
I tapped the sheet of paper four times and the green light faded.
"Well, I'm now actually gonna whisk her away to our bedroom." Blaise picked up Ginny and tossed her over his shoulder then walked out.
"Hey! I want at least on night with my friend!" I yelled.
"Maybe!"
"I'm never gonna get her back, am I?" I turned to Draco.
"Probably not." He stood up and smirked, "But that just means that I can have you all to myself He wrapped his arms around my body and kissed me.
"Well, that's good. And I don't plan on sharing myself with anyone else but you."
"Perfect." He kissed me again, this time leading me towards the large queen-sized bed.
He turned us around just as we reached the bed. My knees hit the edge and buckled, causing Draco and I to fall on the dark blue silk sheets.
He continued to kiss me, as if waiting to see if I would pull away. Instead, I ran my hands up and down his spine, making him shiver. He pulled away, "Do you have any idea what you do to me?" He whispered.
"I have an idea." I replied. He began kissing me again, only this time he ran his hand down my side and under my shirt.
"You're not wearing a bra." He said against my lips.
"Just for you." I mumbled. His hand grasped the bottom of my shirt and lifted it off.
His touch tickled as he ghosted his head over my stomach, my breasts. He began kissing my neck, going down to suck on my pert nipple. I moaned at his touch and arched into him. I could feel his hand begin to slip off my shorts and underwear, so I grabbed his boxers and started sliding them down, releasing his growing erection.
We were ready and we both knew. I pulled back from his kiss and said, "Draco, I don't want to get pregnant."
"Okay." He leaned over the bed, got my wand and used a contraceptive spell. "Are you sur-" I stopped him with a kiss.
"Let's do this." He nodded and began to kiss my neck again, only at the same time he was pushing in until he broke my barrier.
"You're a virgin?"
"What? You expected me to give my innocence to Weasel?" He chuckled and began once again. He started out slow and kinda hesitant, but as I began to plead and moan he began to speed up. I dug my nails into his back as he hit me harder and harder. It felt amazing. Soon, we both climaxed and to me, it felt like heaven.
He pulled out of me, laid down next to me and pulled up the covers to hide our naked bodies. I turned and rested my head on his chest.
After a bit of just laying in silence, I said, "Draco?"
"Yeah, babe?"
"Why are you living here now?"
He was silent for a bit. Then, "Because I have no home."
"What do you mean by that?" At this point I was looking at him.
"My mother died in the war and my father was killed in Azkaban. Then they burned down my mansion after I had gotten out my personal things. So, now I live here."
"I'm sorry your mother died. But I'm not sorry your father died. And I'm also glad that you live here now." I kissed him.
"I'm glad too." He kissed me again, "I'm sorry I tortured you all the time."
"It's okay. You didn't know who I was."
"Neither did you."
"I know." I smiled., "If I did then I probably wouldn't of had hit you in 3rd year."
"True." He replied, "You know, that really hurt. You made my nose bleed for an hour after that."
I giggled, "I'm sorry." I kissed his nose, "Better?"
"Much."
"Come on, let's go to bed." I lay down on Draco's chest and kissed it, "Good night, Dray." I whispered.
"Good night Mi." Then I fell asleep.