Hermione's Personalities

By Pottersgurl07

AN: Hey ppls, sorry it's been so long since I last posted, but I've been busy getting ready for school and all. I'm a little disappointed that I haven't had anymore reviews, but hopefully I'll get more if i keep on writing.

Chapter Seven: The Kiss

Hermione woke up, startled, by a ruffling noise. She looked around and saw someone in the shadows staring.

"Who's there?" She said quietly. Then she heard that all too familiar voice.

"Are you scared Granger?" Draco Malfoy drawled.

"Malfoy, don't ever do that to me, again!" Hermione said, putting a hand over her heart.

"Awww, the little mudblood was scared." He said darkly as he stalked towards her.

"Stay away from me Malfoy!" Hermione said, nervously backing away from him.

"What's the matter, Hermione? Don't you wanna play anymore? What changed your mind about having that little...'conversation'... that we didn't get to finish yesterday?" He said suggestively, still coming closer to her as she was backing up.

Hermione was confused, she had no idea what happened on her first day back to Hogwarts. Her "split personality" had taken over her at that time.

'What the hell was my "other self" thinking?' She thought frantically. If the person that took over her body, randomly, knew her, then she would know that Draco Malfoy was her enemy. And that she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

'I know that Hermione, I'm not that stupid. He's hot though, you have to give him that. Just look at him stalking up to you, wanting you. You can see it in those beautiful eyes of his. He want's to play. I wanna come out and play, too, Hermione. I've been cooped up for so long wanting to be free.' The voice in her head said sweetly.

'Go away, not here, please, not now.' She thought pleading.

'That little line your feeding me is not going to work with me, Hermione. I just wanna have fun and be free. And I just want to be with whoever I want to without you nagging at me.' came the voice, again, more annoyed than last time.

'Oh, and you don't nag me at all?' she thought to herself. The voice didn't even answer her and just left her alone to deal with Malfoy.

Draco kept coming at her with his slow walk that was scaring her, thanks to the voice was turning her on as well.

Finally, she was backed up into a wall with Malfoy inches away from her. He put his hands on the wall on either side of her head and leaned in close to her.

Draco could feel Hermione shivering in front of him. He knew that he was scaring her, but he didn't care, he just wanted to play with her and teach her not to walk away from him after working him up and getting him all frustrated.

All of a sudden, her eyes closed. Her whole body tensed for a second before relaxing, as if all her fear was draining from her. When she opened her eyes, it was the confident Hermione Granger that he remembered from the other night. And she looked like she was ready to play.

"Draco Malfoy, you thought you could scare me?" Hermione said teasingly.

"You were scared a minute ago, Granger." He drawled, raising an eyebrow at her sudden change.

"Well, Draco, things change." She said sweetly.

She grabbed his robes and yanked him against her. She ran her hands up his chest, making him gulp at the seductive caress of her hands as they ended up wrapped around his neck.

Even though it was dark, the moonlight was shining on them through the open window and he could see her whole face, from those soft lips all the way to her dark eyes that held more mischief in them than he thought that she could ever possess.

He wanted her so much, and he knew she wanted him, too. He had his doubts, but all of those things flew out of his head the moment her soft lips touched his.

His eyes widened in shock as she started kissing him, but soon lust overuled the shock and he crushed her against the wall with his hips. He took her lower lip between his teeth and suckled there for a moment.

The need to know all of her was a dangerous fire in his blood.

Her flesh tasted sweeter than he'd expected.

She moaned, and her hands moved restlessly from his neck, shoulders, and down his back. He thrust his tongue into her mouth just the tiniest bit, teasing her with the flavor of him. She returned the favor with a tentative thrust of her own.

His appetite whetted, he took her mouth deeply, her opened lips inviting him to do so. She slid one leg up the side of his and her tongue over his teasingly.

He glided his hands down her back, cupping her ass in his hands and pulling her closer to him. She rubbed against him even more, raising her leg higher on his thigh, making it noticeable that her desire was deepening and that she wanted more from him. He smoothly slid his hands from her bottom to her inner thighs, caressing her slowly. She moaned into his mouth and kissed him more passionaltely than before.

He ground his hips into hers, pressing her further into the wall and started kissing her neck. She moved her head to one side, giving him better access.

After a few minutes, Draco stopped kissing her neck and pressed his forhead to hers as they both panted, trying to gain control of their lust.

They just stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, before, finally, he couldn't take it anymore and slammed his lips against hers again, kissing her more thoroughly than before. She kissed him back hungrily and just as wildly as he was doing to her.

He couldn't help himself, he knew he should stop, but he didn't want to. He just wanted to keep kissing her with her pressed up tightly against him in the darkened library.

He moved one of his hands up her shirt and cupped her breast, kneading it through her bra. She groaned loudly into his mouth and he smirked into the kiss.

She shoved him away, abruptly. He stood there shocked for a minute, not knowing why she had shoved him away so quickly. It took everything he had not to crush her back to the wall and take her right there.

She started straightening out her clothes, looking around her like she thought somebody was going to come up and catch them.

"Why did you stop?" he growled softly.

"I don't know what came over me." She said nervously.

"Oh, now your shy." He said smirking teasingly.

She moved past him and went to the table, getting all of her stuff, and walked out of the library like nothing had happened between them.

Draco didn't know what her deal was, but he was going to find out why she kept switching from hot to cold, like it was nothing, leaving him there more frustrated than he'd ever been in his whole life.

He kicked a chair out of his way as he realised that she had done it again.

So, much for him teaching her not to walk away after working him up.

He stalked through the halls, scowling, as he headed for the Slytherin Dungeon.

He walked into the Slytherin Common Room, still harder than nails from his earlier encounter with Granger, and he saw something that could make his ache go away.

"Oh Pansy," He drawled, smirking at her look of excitement.

TBC...