Chapter Four- Unexpected
God, last night was good. Draco thought to himself while walking towards the Great Hall.
As soon as he entered, he scanned for a bushy head in the Gryffindor table. When he sat at the Slytherin table, he found it giving him its back. Draco kept watching Hermione until she felt that feeling again that she was being watched. She turned to stare at a grinning Draco and quickly turned her back to him again.
Avoiding this morning, aren't you? Draco smiled at his and resumed eating breakfast.
After finishing, he stood up and made his way towards the library. He had his first period free and wanted to do some research on an assignment Snape gave them yesterday. When he got to the library, he placed his book bag down on the chair of the table that was in the back of the library. He went in search of books. When he found at least five that were useful, he made his way back to the table. When he got there, he came to a full stop, staring ahead. Hermione was sitting on the chair were he had placed his book bag, looking at him with a determined look on her face.
"Draco, we need to talk".
He grinned and placed the books down on the table, pulling another chair right next to hers.
"About?" said Draco, containing himself from touching her again.
"Look, I'm not sure about what happened last night...well, I am but its...we...look, the point is that I want to know what exactly happened the night before I woke up next to you" Hermione said, her voice trembling a little.
"Why?" Draco said in a fake curious tone
"Well, because I'm not clear on the events that took place that night"
"You're not clear or you don't remember at all?".
Hermione kept trying to remember for a moment but she knew he figured it out by now.
"I only know that a party took place that night and I assume it was in the Slytherin common room since...well, you know".
Draco stared at her hard trying to figure out if she really didn't remember a thing. The look she had on her face proved that she had no idea.
"So far, Granger, you're right. Now, why are you asking ME for this information?"
Hermione took a moment to consider this. Why was she asking Malfoy instead of someone else? Because she bloody woke up next to him naked! That's why!
"I just thought that maybe..." , she stopped.
"That maybe...?" said Draco
"Well, that maybe you could help me out a little bit, that's all" she finished.
"Granger...why bother asking me when you can ask pothead and the weasel. They were there as well, just to help you remember something" said Draco simply.
Hermione stared at him in disbelief. Of course! Harry was talking about it yesterday, how on Earth I could have forgotten! Hermione stood up and said "Well, thank you for your...err...help. See you around".
She turned and tried to exit as soon as she could. But it only took seconds before she was being turned around and cornered in the back of the library.
"Draco, please, don't do anything to me. Not now. NOT HERE!" Hermione whispered, afraid of who might see.
"I said anywhere I wanted, any time I wanted and besides" he came closer "the place is empty".
Hermione turned her head a little towards the librarian's counter and noticed that Madame Pince wasn't there and it was true what Draco said, the library was empty.
"Either way, let me go, the bell is due to sound at any moment" she kept saying, trying to get his grip loose.
"No way" he whispered, before embracing her in a passionate kiss.
Hermione damned herself for wanting the bastard so much, but she couldn't help it. She pressed him against her harder and Draco gave a small moan in reply. They didn't stop until they both needed to breathe and stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. Dammit, I love those eyes Draco couldn't help admit to himself. Slowly he began to kiss her again, this time putting his hand up her skirt, caressing her thigh. Hermione tried to contain herself from telling him to take her. Where the hell did that thought come from? You're not thinking straight, Hermione she thought to herself. His fingers reached the fabric of her knickers and, unwillingly, Hermione was wet in anticipation. Draco slowly began to rub his fingers against the fabric and Hermione moaned in pleasure.
He rubbed faster and this only made her moan louder and deepened the kiss they were having. Screw it, I'm taking her here. I don't care who comes and for whoever's sake, they better not come Draco thought. He began to move the fabric to one side and was ready to insert the first finger when a loud sound banged their ears and made both of them jump.
No bloody fucking way! Draco cursed and he could have sworn that he heard Hermione whisper "No".
"Until next time" said Draco and began to pick up his belongings.
He began to walk towards the entrance when he felt Hermione gently touching his shoulder. He froze and turned, and as soon as he did, Hermione gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear "Can't wait" and left.
Draco stood there dumbstruck at what just happened. Was that real?
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