Previously: She said the password to the annoyed portrait and quietly walked in. She instantly froze with what she saw in front of her…

Draco Malfoy was stood in front of her in all his glory with not even a towel wrapped around him. His platinum blonde hair clung to his forehead and dangled down by his ear in a way that Hermione's' knees nearly buckled there and then. OMG he's so hot…wait…omg I can't believe I just said that. What is he doing in the common room? Oh shut your mouth you idiot. You came here to do one thing. Now lets get too it…

As if she acquired a whole new personality she walked over to him in a very seductive and totally un-hermioneish way. 'Well, well, well, what do we have here? Draco Malfoy…without a girl in his bed. Ooo we can't be having that now. You shouldn't be alone on a hot, long night like this', While saying this Hermione had made her way over to Draco and was now running her left hand up and down his flat, but totally firm, stomach daring to go lower every time.

Malfoy just stood there like an idiot. What the hell? I know I have girls chucking themselves at me all the time but this is mad. The mudblood is completely barkers. Of course she was right to like me. But how could she think she even had a chance with me? Although she does look amazingly hot with her curvaceous hips and great boobs and that o so fine ass she's acquired. OMG stop it! Stop it! You can not be thinking this. But he still stood there which Hermione took as a reason to carry on and go even further.

'You know Mal…Draco. I never knew you looked this good. I guess everyone was wrong about what they've been saying' she looked up into his eyes inwardly smirking.

This comment seemed to have brought him down to earth again , 'What the hell do you mean "they were wrong" When ever somebody talks about my excellence in bed and my fine body they are always correct'

Hermione was so ready to hit him but refrained and instead…'Well that's not what I've been hearing' she looked into his eyes and saw anger at the mere thought of somebody not appreciating him. Egotistical twat, she thought. 'Oh yeh, what was it they said? Ah, "I've had better; he couldn't even keep it up long enough" Now that to me sounds like you're losing your touch Mr Malfoy' Hermione was really starting to have fun now.

Oh she is not taking the piss out of me. No-one takes the piss out of a Malfoy and gets away with it. What is she after? Well if she spreads this even further around school I'll be done for. I'll teach her to believe that I can't keep it up. Speaking of that I think now would be the perfect time to STAY DOWN YA LITTLE BASTARD. Omg please don't let her notice. Please. Hermione looked at Malfoy with curiosity and amusement at the faces he was pulling while having an inner battle with himself. Meanwhile Malfoy was more concerned that she would notice that she's turned him on.

'Shut up you little mudblood. You don't know what you're talking about! Just because you can't get anyone doesn't mean you have to make me seem pathetic'

'Oh but Malfoy, you are pathetic. Haven't you heard me? The rumour is that you can't even please properly any more. Now even Ron and Harry could do better than that' she had a smirk on her face and it was pretty scary how similar it was to Draco's. HA! I have him now. He's close I'm sure of it. He'd never stand being told that Harry and Ron could do a better job than him at...well at anything really. This is all too easy.

Oh no she did not compare me to Pothead and Weaselbee. I am so much better than them. The only people they can get are each other. Well if she wants to have it that way then I'll prove to her I am way better than she ever could have imagined.

Malfoy looked up into Hermione's eyes with determination and walked forward the 5 steps that were once between them. He grabbed her back and pulled her to him while pressing his lips forcefully down onto hers. Hermione's eyes grew wide and she smiled against his amazing lips as her plan began to work. OMG did I just think his lips were amazing. I'm going mad. Yeh that's it, it's too dark down here and it's messing with my head and his lips are no where near perfect.

She decided to spur him on a little and moaned into his mouth while wrapping one arm tightly around his back and the other tangling itself into his, still wet, hair. He noticed this straight away, 'If you think that's good, Just wait…' Oh yeh, by the end of this she'll be bragging to no end about how great I am in bed. But wait…she's a mudblood. What am I doing? Father would kill me on the spot if he found out. Unless he doesn't find out. And I'm only proving a point anyway. Yeh I like that idea…

Meanwhile Hermione wanted to speed this along. The less time spent down here, and with him, the better. She quickly and swiftly undid the towel around his waist and watched it drop to the floor. She had seen a few in her time but his was by far the biggest. Oh, no wonder all the girls keep gushing about how big and how good he is.

She looked into his eyes to see lust and passion, something she had never before seen from any of the boys she had done. It made shivers run up and down her spine. She then went a step further and starting unbuttoning her top, all the while keeping eye contact with the guy merely inches from her.

Malfoy just stood there, a million thoughts running through his head, watching the goddess in front of him unbuttoning her top. Enough of this teasing. She needs to get that off and now! He reached over, removed her hands and grabbed her shirt in both his hands. He jerked his arms outwards, ripping all the buttons and yanked it from her awaiting body. He then dove in again for another kiss, she obliged just as greedily.

Oh god, this feels so good, and his lips, oh my god, they are so…so…skilled! But no! This has to stop. Follow with the plan Hermione. He wants you that are for certain. Now time to the last stage. 'You get yourself ready and I'll sort myself out in the bathroom' she said. Malfoy nodded and grabbed her hand. She followed him into his room then headed towards the bathroom, 'get comfortable…I'll be less than a minute' she added a wink and an extra kiss and went into the bathroom. She locked the door and leant against it. 'YES!' she whispered. It worked. She proved she could even get the King of Slytherin, the mudblood hater to want her. And badly. She had never seen that much lust from anybody before. Shame really. He's gonna be left all alone with no-body to help satisfy his needs. That teaches him to make fun of me. At least my point is proven. Hehe, well…things to do, place to be… 'Lastrith' …