Rude Awakening
Chapter Seven: Surprises
a/n: well i didn't feel like waiting for more reviews, i like this story, right now im still deciding whether or not to write another chapter for Untitled. I don't have much feel for that story anymore, to me it was a disaster to begin with, though some ppl did like it. An to some of u, i was actually thinking about having Hermione dump Blaise and most screw Harry, but then get with Draco, but i decided to i dunno, make a few twists and turns. so srry to disappoint you . now for those of u that have read both of my stories, plz tell me wat i should do i begging plus i also have a case of writters bloke for it too, well enough of me talking, on with the story!
oOoOo-Hermione's POV-oOoOo
I looked at Draco, something about him just switched all of a sudden. I dunno what it was, but one minute he was his usual jackass self, then he just went completely pysco and got up and ran out of the room.
"What was with him?" Blaise asked looking at me like I knew.
"Don't look at me, I'm just as confused as you are," I said looking at his eyes. They were a beautiful blue, I loved his eyes, I could get lost in them, kind-of like Draco's, when I actually took time to stare into them.
"What?" He asked. I guess it had been a few minutes cause my eyes hurt from not blinking.
"Oh, nothing," I said smiling sweetly. He smiled back, his teeth were so perfect. Nothing was wrong with them( gd now i'm useing crap from my own life YAY! i do know a guy that has perfect teeth, he's so hott! o gd, now i'm ranting!-runs away- u have no evidence that i said that smiles).
"So what'd you wanna do?" He asked sliding his hand to my leg.
"Nothing," I said getting up and walking toward the doors.
"You coming?" I asked smiling. I wonder if he knew that I was just going to the lake to sit, and not to fuck? Hmm, oh well.
oOoOo-Draco's POV-oOoOo
"God what is happening, that was suppose to work! Why didn't it!" I screamed out loud in my room. This couldn't be happening. Everything was driving me mad! I was going insane.
"Maybe to end the pain I'll have to kill her, yea yea, that'll work. I'll stalk her, I'll watch her when she sleeps, bury her under the floor boards or somethin," I said out loud. Then I just remembered something that my mom had read me when I was little. (Now time for a little Edgar Allen Poe! 'The Tell-Tale Heart" i love this story, i love all of Edgar Allen Poe's work he's awesome!)
"TRUE!--NERVOUS--very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad?The disease had sharpened my senses--not destroyed--not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How, then, am I mad? Hearken! observe how healthily-- how calmly I can tell you the whole story.
It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but onced conceived, it haunted me day and night. . . . ."
I remembered as though I was reading it from the book. The next line in that story was not true, there was an object: to end the pain I felt for the mudblood. There was passion: it was my pain, the passion was the pain, I was in love! Oh I had admitted to myself. Why must this haunt me.
I ran to the bathroom. I looked into the mirror. I looked like I had just been attack by a bunch of Death Eaters' and survived. My hair was falling out from the stress. My eyes were wide and blood shot from the madness. Why couldn't she just have me? WHY! I had to end the pain but how, HOW!
I walked over to my shower and got in. A plan was forming in my head, I would have to get rid of what she desired at the moment: Blaise. But how? How would I do this. I couldna't kill my best friend. I couldn't kill her. I couldn't seperate them. What would people think then? I couldn't ruin my name, but, but I still had one option.
It was the right one.
oOoOo-Hermione's POV-oOoOo
I was out of breath. Blaise and I had been snogging for what seemed like hours by the lake. I was so turned on, and I could feel his member against my leg. his hand went to my leg and started rubbing it. He then went to my inner thigh and started rubbing there. several moans escaped my lips. I couldn't stand this much longer. I had been turned on before, but not like this. He knew what I wanted, and he went for it.
"God Hermione, your so beautiful. I want you so bad," I heard my say into a passion kiss he was giving me.
"I want you too," I said. Everything that was being said sounded so lame, but might a well put it bluntly.
His hand went a little further up. More moans escaped my lips. I was having so much pleasure being delivered, it was ungodly. I couldn't take it anymore. With a little pop, I had apparated us both to my bed. I was on top of him. God I hated when this happened. But this time I wasn't going to be able to stop. I ripped his ropes off. Then I went for his shirt. I got it off and was surprised at how he hardly had anything. I mean abs that is.
"I don't need them to be able to perform with satisfaction," he said. I looked up, I guess he could see some disappointment in my face. It didn't matter as long has he had something else met my requirements, I was fine.
Then I found myself on bottom. I looked up to see lust, anger, and longing all in his eyes. They blaised with delight when he got my shirt off. I guess I was at his standards. No wonder Blaise was named Blaise. He eyes got a little glow to them as he went on. He started to kiss me roughly, at this I didn't mind. I liked it.
The next thing I knew I was completely naked before him. No one had seen me like this, no one, well except for Rob.
"ROB!" I screamed as loud as I could. Blaise or whoever it was had completely stripped and plunged into me before I realized it. Blaise had been looking at me, then without any warning and gone in, but then the eyes changed and the next thing I knew I was looking at my neighbor!
Without the warning or asking me if I was ready he had broken the seal. I was crying, I had no idea that it would hurt this bad. I wanted him to stop, and to get off me. But with the pain that I was going through I couldn't do much except to let him continue ravishing me. Then out of no where, the pain seemed to go away, and pleasure was replaced.
This wasn't right, but my body wouldn't let do much more than to comply with what was happening.
"Oh god!" I exclaimed as the pleasure increased when he plunged in harder and deeper. He smirked. How dare he! i wanted to wipe that smirked off his face, but he felt so good that I was almost to my peak.
After a few more minutes of the growing pain that was inside my body increased. It suddenly came to a halt when I released it all. Then following seconds later, I heard a moan escape his lips and I felt him shudder as he came.
I laid there I minute smiling to myself. That had been better than I had imagined. But then the realization of who it had been, came to me.
"What the fuck are you doing here and impersonating a Slytherin!" I yelled at him pushing him off and out as I tried to cover myself.
"Oh, that's right I forgot to tell you when we met the first time. I am Blaise, it's just during the holidays when I go home, do I change my apperance," He said changing to Blaise as though it hurt nobody.
"I was surprised when you didn't catch on back in London," he said. I was in shock. Nothing came to mind that would suggest that that was Blaise.
"What the fuck!" I yelled.This was some b.s.
"The only reason I never said anything was because of the simple fact that we didn't want people knowing where we were living. All of the Death Eaters assumed we lived somewhere close to Malfoy, and Malfoy also thinks this. He has never been to my house, nor will he ever, well at least for now," he said slowly turning back into himself.
"So you're just now going to tell me this, or show me?" I asked. This was one surprise that I wished I had been informed of before.
"Well, you didn't seem to have a problem with it a few months ago," he said with a sly grin.
"True," I said as we went for round two.
oOoOo-Draco's POV-oOoOo
"Are you sure this is vat you vant?" Asked a shadowy figure standing next to me. His accent still faint in some words.
"Yes, now hurry the hell up and lets get this over with," I said.
The man took a few minutes then in one swoop motion pain began to flood throughout my body. Then it was gone.
"Take this and drink this in tvo hours," the man said.
"Thanks uncle. I think I owe you this?" I asked holding up the heart of a unicorn in my hand.
"You alvays kvov vhat to get your uncle Draco. You needn't do that, but if you insist, I'll take it off our hands," He said snatching it and disappearing into the forest.
"Hmm, I wonder what he does with those hearts, well I guess I'll find out sooner than I think," I said out loud to no one in particular.
I walked back to the castle. It only hurt alittle now, and some things were already changing, I could feel it.
When I got back to the room. The smell over whelmed me. I could smell her blood, it was sweet and sick all at the same time. She was no longer a virgin.
"Damn Blaise," I said. I growl was forming in my chest, but I surpressed it. She would be mine soon enough, this was just a little set back thats all.
I walked over to the opening and I looked in. Blaise was gone again, but Hermione was still laying there with only the sheet covering her small and muscler body. I cocked an eyebrow. I wonder if the barrier was down. I put my hand up and was zapped. It hurt, my flesh was staring to burn a little.
"Draco," I heard a wise and old voice say. I turned around to the Head Master standing there.
"Ahh, I thought the barrier would have been triggered later, much later," I said as he beckon me to leave the opening and go to him.
"Draco, why on earth would you do that? You had a bright future ahead of you. Do you know how hard it will be for you to get a job anywhere in the magical world now?" He asked his eyes on what was in my hand and my face.
"Well, I'm a Malfoy, I can get a lot jobs, just because I have this slight change doesn't mean anything. I'm still a wizard, I just have a few extra strengths now," I said shrugging. It wasn't a big deal at all.
"Draco, now you'll be catched extra carefully from now on. Being a new vampire, we can't have you eating the school," He said shaking his head.
"I wonder if Miss. Granger can hear me?" I asked out loud.
"You know as well as I do, that while she sleeps, she cannot hear a single thing you say young Malfoy," He said. His eyes seemed to be seeing something that I was trying to hide. He knew why I had done it, and yet he seemed amused about it.
"I think we'll change the sleeping situation that we have right now. I don't think it wise to have you near anybody while they sleep, you haven't mastered your urges yet," He said becking me forward to place me in another room.
"You are wrong. Haven't you ever looked at my geneology?" I asked my a raised eyebrow.
"Hmm, now that you mention it, I haven't. Since you know, you might as well fill me in since I bet your just dieing to tell me," the Head Master said with sarcasm in his voice, and a hint of a joke.
"I'd watch your mouth, I could accidently slip into a black out and kill you and blame it on somebody else," I said with a smirk. After the war, he had grown cold and dark. Something was making him a sour man. He was rude to the students, he even ignored Harry, which everyone was surprised at. He had saved himself from dying when the war had been taken to the graveyard that Voldemort had been brought back at.
He had gone there to help, but when he got there he was attack instantly, he had been badly ingured so he went to the Ministry to send all of the Aurors as possible, but when they got there Harry had won.
"Hmm, death, you want me to die that bad Malfoy?" He asked. Dumbledore was old and tried, that was all.
"No, I was just saying. Now about me. . . "
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a/n: ohoho, didnt expect that did ya, another twist YAY! anyway yea that was that chapter i know i know ill probably get some questions about some stuff in here, ill try to answer them as best as possible so yea, well see ya next chapter!