Author's note: thanks for the reviews guys…im really grateful for them. And I just LOVED the long ones. I've had so many assignments that I haven't had time to catch up with the story but here I am writing them

Disclaimer: I do not own the setting, the characters or any part of it mention in the Harry Potter series. All belong to J.K. Rowling.

CHAPTER 8

She glided her hands up and down my shaft. I was panting quite heavily before I decided to take her hands out of my pants. I pulled off her panties while she pulled of my pants. It had been so long since I got to this with her that I forgot how good it was.

I could finally see what she looked like when she arched her back, when she threw her head back, when she moaned. I could see her hair, her eyes, her breasts, her stomach, everything.

Everything

So many times I begged her to show me who she was.

And now she was begging me.

"Please Draco! Ohh!…faster…" And suddenly I got an idea. I changed pace of my thrusts.

I was going to make her tell me it was her. She came to me every night. She kept me guessing, wondering, breaking my head off just to find out who she was. She even got me to tell her I loved her.

"PLEASE!" she was clawing at her hair.

Now was the time for payback.

"Please what?" I changed pace again.

"Fuck me please!" she put her hands on my back, just like she used to.

I felt her getting close.

I changed pace again.

I wasn't going to let her cum until I heard the words from her mouth.

"Why?" I began licking her nipples softly, knowing it would drive her insane from the little tingles.

"Why should I when u never did anything I wanted?" Slowly wrapping my lips around her nipple and lapping at it gently as I slowed my thrusts. She was getting even wetter.

"Because I need it," she threw her head back.

"Just like I needed it. Like I wanted it. But it wasn't being given to me." I changed my pace every with every sentence. It must have been too much for her. My cutting words and my raw thrusts, my assault on her nipples.

Must have been driving her insane.

"Tell me who you are" as I ventured lower onto her naval. Her sexual excitement increasing, I felt her give out a small climax.

"Hermione... OH…Granger…ugh…" her eyes were rolling to the back of her head.

"No. I'll repeat the question. Who are you?" She was getting close. Now was the perfect time. I kneaded her large breast with one hand and let the other rub her clit while thrusting quicker.

"I…I…I came to your room every night ok? I fucked you every night!" she yelled. And I quickened my pace while lowering my head to her lips.

I silenced her scream when she came. "And you came like that every night." I said after pulling my lips away from hers.

She was still pulsating around me, her eyes looking into mine intensely, and that made me fall over the edge.

We both groaned as I spurted into her.


"Why are you with Weasel?" I asked as we walked to her apartment later on. My hands in my pockets. She crossed her arms, keeping herself warm in the cool climate.

"Well, we both understand each other. I need variety, and he needs Lavender."

If she were with me, there would be no 'variety'. I'd be pushing into her any chance I got.

"Well, this is me." She stopped and looked up to her tall apartment as I did. She rumaged through her purse for her keys.

"Wow, Blaise has been paying you good…" I laughed as did she. Soon of course we stopped and looked at each other.

"Well…bye." She smiled while she fiddled with her keys. (A/N: and we all know what men should do when women fiddle with keys right? – thanks to Will Smith)

I suddenly felt upset about her leaving. She climbed up the steps to the entrance

"Yeah…uhh...bye" I pursed my lips. So…this was it? That's it? I climbed up the stairs to where she was.

No way. I wasn't letting her go this time.

She looked up to me.

And I leaned in.

Her lips met mine. We had a small kiss and i looked down into her eyes. I tucked a strand of her hair behing her ear.

And we were suddenly kissing like as if we had never kissed before. It was such a new type of kiss. Like as if we were meeting for the first time. She put her hands around my jaw and mine wrapped around her waist. We pulled closer together and our lips rubbed against each other in slow pace.

That moment probably signified something but I was too sidetracked by her lush lips to think.

We pulled away and she sighed from loss of breadth. We looked around suddenly as if it was an awkward moment. I swallowed.

"So is Weasel coming any time soon?" I asked casually.

She giggled. "Not for another 3 months."

I smirked.

END OF CHAPTER

Author's note: Well that's all folks, the 8th chapter. Hopefully this story will end by the 10th chappie. And I'll hopefully be seeing yall in 2 weeks cause that's when term ends :-D