The usual bla, blah, don't own anything, so don't sue me, blah here. Also, the reason why my writing may look so funky or why things may be spelled completely wrong is because I'm on a different computer that doesn't have word. Unbelievable, I know. So that means I'm writing on Notebook, which has basically no formating, and zero spellcheck. And I am a terrible speller albeit being an english major.

In you I see dirty

In you I count starts

In you I feel so pretty

In you I taste god

In you I feel so hungry

In you I crash cars

-Smashing Pumpkins

Hermione decided that of the two certain-to-be-awkward conversations that she was going to have to have, the less painful of the two would probably be the one with Draco. She found herself at his door sooner than she expected. Feeling unexpectedly nervous, she rapped on the door. He opened it with a devastatingly sexy look.

"Back for more, luv, and so soon?" He smirked.
"Shut it, Malfoy," Hermione replied as she pushed her way pass him. "I need to talk to you about something"

Malfoy shut the door after her, then came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "Talk, hmm, talk how? Wanna talk dirty. I'd be down...or maybe I should say up, for that," he chuckled. "Hows this for dirty. I love it when you take your tongue and start at my ear and lick you way down my body and then, when you get to my dick, tease me by licking just the top and then act like it's lipstick for you and move your lips around on the top"

Hermione couldn't help but shudder with excitement. Part of her wanted to give in, but she regained her senses and turned around, pushing him back. "No," she said firmly. "I need to talk to you about us and what we're doing, and how we need to stop it"

"What? What do you mean. After all this time you're going to go back to being a good girl?" he said with a sneer. "Please. You've been tainted baby. Whether you like it or not. The whole school now knows that we've been shagging, so the whole school now knows what you're capable of. What you're really like"

"That's not what I'm really like. I may have, well, varied from my usual self, but I'm still the same. I still have the same values. And one of those values is loyalty to my friends"

"You certainly have a funny way of showing it"

"I messed up. I let what was just capricious, teenage lust snowball into something I shouldn't have"

"You never snowballed me. Heh heh heh," Malfoy teased.

"You know what I mean," Hermione continued, exasperated, "But now I am putting a stop to it. This can't go on. I mean, where did you really think it was going to lead? We both know that beneath the animal lust, we really don't have any feelings for each other. We just kept it up for the..." she paused, not wanting to say it and stroke his ego, "amazing sex"

"So you're saying that you can just quit this, cold turkey? For what? Potter?" Malfoy spat. "I heard what he said to you. About how you two could be together. Do you really think that would work out? He's the bloody chosen one! You know he's a marked man, and it's only so long before someone hits that mark."

"You don't know that!" cried Hermione, shaken by the statement.

"Whatever. Besides that, do you really think that if you were with him, it would be anywhere as good as it is with me? I mean, do you think he can rock your world, and your bed, the way I can?" He smiled seductivly, pulling her tightly against him. She could feel his member up against her. With final resolve she pulled away, hard.

"Dammit, Malfoy! Stop it. I'll admit it, this is hard for me to do, to give up what is, frankly, a freak thing that we have together. You know, it would figure that the man who can give me the most intense orgasms would be a man I can't stand. But life isn't about orgasms. And so this is the last time, if I can help it, that we meet like this." And with that, Hermione spun around and headed for the door.

"Fine," Malfoy called after her, "at least now I don't have to worry about scrubbing myself raw trying to get the stench of mudblood off of me"

It was too much. As she reached the door, Hermione turned, with tears in her eyes, and screamed back, "Fuck you"

"Sorry luv, that chapter of my life is over"
She slammed the door.