A/N-> I realize I haven't written in a while but writers block and work really do suck. Anyways I got a lot of reviews so I had to go to my friend for ideas which hers just let my immagination expand and htis is what I got. I know it's probably not that good, but I tried.

RAINEY -> there are random quotes from random songs from random bands/artists in here not just from that one song. I'm not sure about Hermione in Slytherin yet, when I get closer to going back to hogwarts I'll probably get people to tell me what they think in the reviews and the majority will get their way. Plus her in Slytherin could get interesting.

Mikaela -> glad you like it. And thanks for the ideas before. I'm just one of those people who isn't very confident of their writing I guess so yeh. Hope you like this.

bobkat2007 -> Thanks for the review, hope you like this chapter.

Haleigh -> I probably will finish it seeing as I seem to be getting a lot of really nice reviews on it. Glad you like it.

melissafelton-622 -> Conflict is what makes the story. And I'm pretty sure there would be anyways as I figure Pansy's probably all atatched to Draco as it is. It could get interesting.

amrawo -> Nope, Harry and Ron haven't found out about the Death Eater parents yet. I'm not sure how I'm going to get them to react.

Yela -> Glad you think it's funny. Hoope you like this one.

DrAcO'sblackrose -> Haha don't worry there will probably be a sex scene at one point, but it's kind of early in the story yet, but you'll get one if you keep reading.

gigglefritzy -> I'm glad you like the story and took the time to review all the chapters :)

Lizzle87 -> I'm glad you like my style, even though I was unaware that I had one. Hope you like this chappie.

Mistress-0f-the-dragon -> I know Draco rules as he is a fox. Wondering if I should tie Blaise in some evilish way. Hmmm...hope you like.

Chapter 5

Hermione couldn't take it much longer. She had noticed Draco Malfoy staring at her the moment his eyes were laid on her body. She also noticed Pansy glaring in response, trying to draw his attention back to her, but terribly failing. Her eyes were narrowed in a deep death glare at Hermione who wanted to be sick even just by looking at her.

Pansy let go of Draco's arm for a moment and sauntered over to the opposite side of the pool, the side which Hermione was sitting on. She quickly chose a chair which was in Draco's line of view and put her towel down on it, but airing it out, making a big gesture, hoping to catch Draco's eye.

She unwrapped her skirt, revealing her bony legs, covered in stretch marks from the weight she had lost from her anorexia. The tiny shirt she had been wearing to cover her bikini was removed in a quick manner as she stretched out along the warm pool chair to show of her sickening body.

Hermione and Terry both let out snorts of laughter at this scene and many eyes turned to them. Sure, there was murmuring throughout the crowd of conversation being dealt, but nothing like laughter had erupted from the crowd. Slytherins were way too serious for their own good.

It was then that Pansy stood up, casting a death glare at Hermione and Terry. She wandered her way toward a large diving board that was right beside the pool. If this doesn't get him to notice me and not her then I don't know what will, Pansy thought to herself, pulling up her bikini top that was barely covering anything.

It was then that she dived, all eyes on her, including Draco's, just as she had wanted. When she came up from under the water, her body felt slightly weird. A little colder, a little more wet.

It was then that she looked down to see that she had lost her entire bathing suit which had disappeared in thin air, Blaise Zabini holding his wand out, smirking directly at her. She quickly tried to cover herself up with her hands, but failing terribly.

Hermione wasn't sure what Pansy did after this little scene as her attention was turned towards Draco Malfoy, who was currently walking in her direction.

"What do you think he wants?" Hermione asked Terry quietly. Terry shrugged. "Probably to hit on you" he said shortly.

It was then that Terry stood up and walked into the house, probably to get away from the near approaching Draco Malfoy. She couldn't blame him. After all, he was Slytherins "Prince".

Hermione stared after him and suddenly felt a cold hand on her shoulder.

"My my," she heard a drawling voice say, just loud enough for the two of them to hear each other. "Who would've guessed that this body was underneath everything that you tend to wear?"

Hermione turned around sharply, expecting to have his cold grey eyes boring into hers, but instead of them being quite as cold, they were merely looking at her with quite an amused expression plastered on his face.

"Shove of Malfoy, if you know what's good for you" Hermione growled, turning away and soaking up the sun.

Hermione felt his hand slide down the length of her spine which in turn sent chills all through her. "Mmm someone has quite the attitude" Malfoy said in a clearly seductive manner.

Hermione bit her lip nervously, holding back her gasp of surprise, trying to keep her cool. "I think you're more into me then you let on" he whispered, his hot breath on her ear. She couldn't help but shudder briefly as his hand lightly trailed back up along her spine once more.

Malfoy smirked. He had her completely in his power and there was nothing she could do about it. "Shove off Malfoy" she said with more force than before this time. Draco cocked an eyebrow and stared into the back of her head.

"I'm quite sure you don't want me to shove off" Draco said, a smirk crossing his already amused face. "I'm pretty sure you want me to stay. You have no one else to turn to who can teach you the ways of the purebloods."

Hermione bit her lip for a moment. Draco did have a point. She could use the help in surviving her new family, and she was sure she could put up with him to learn a few things. After all, he did live with Lucius Malfoy. He'd have to know something about life in a realistic hell.

Hermione turned to face him and saw his usual smirk plastered on his face as usual. He seemed to be looking at her as if he was pleading with her to take up his offer. But why would he want her to do that? He was supposed to hate her, not want to make her fit in like everyone else around them. But this was before when she was known as a mudblood to him. But things seemed to have changed now.

Draco stretched his hand out, as if signing the deal, the offer that he had just made to her. Hermione looked from it to his face to see him still pleading her with his eyes and eyed his hand up for another moment before finally grasping it, a slight pressure being felt through the surge of electricity that she had felt spark as they touched, and she pulled away abruptly.

Draco had also felt the spark too and suddenly felt himself pulling away from her, sinking back to his old position with Blaise and Pansy, not because of the spark, well yes it had something to do with it, but because he was scared of what it could possibly mean. He had picked up those sappy romance novels his mother took to liking and he knew what a spark meant between two people, and personally Draco was not too thrilled about it.

She watched as Draco suddenly started to back away and she noticed how close to the edge of the pool he was getting and stood up, opening her mouth as if she was about to tell him something, but he felt his weight shift, and grabbing her hand, fell off balance and into the pool, pulling her with him as he felt her body press against his.

Think unsexy thoughts, Draco pleaded his mind as he could feel every curve against his body, a mess of curls floating under the water with them as they both scrambled hastily to gasp for the air that they desired.

Finally reach a more shallow end, they both stood to face the other. Draco's eyes were wide, his mouth slightly agape.

"What?" Hermione questioned, unaware of what he was ogling.

It was then that Hermione happened to look down at her chest to find her body sleek and wet from the water of the pool.

Hermione glared at Draco while trying to cover herself up as best as she could as she moved to get out of the pool but failing terribly and slipping under the water once more.

She stood up, coughing and spluttering and flipping her hair back from her face and watched as Draco Malfoy prowled toward her with a look of hunger and lust combined in his eyes.

A surge of what seemed to be anxiousness surged through her and Hermione Granger was quite terrified at what he looked as if he was going to do and pushed against the ledge of the pool, pulling herself up.

She quickly grabbed a towel and ran inside, leaving Draco staring after her with his lust filled eyes. She turned back to his silver orbs as she closed the patio door behind her, noticing that he was still staring at her, watching her every move that she dared to make.

Hermione crept quietly down the long marble hallway, praying that she would soon find a bathroom and be able to fix the unruly mess of hair that was starting to tangle from lack of conditioner. She had not planned on going for a dip at all today, maybe soak up some sun, but that would be it.

She finally came across a large marble bathroom and locked the door behind her, so no one could get in. She pulled her wand out from the bundle of clothes that she had picked up with her towel, and muttered a spell that sent a surge of heat through Hermione's hair.

After feeling the heat disappear, Hermione looked into the mirror, running her fingers through her newly dried curls. She deeply wished that she had her diary with her at that moment because a perfect quote was running through her mind.

"Too much of something is bad enough, but something's coming over me to make me wonder."

She sat down on the closed toilet and let out a deep sigh. Her new life sure as hell was hectic; she'd give it that much credit. Her elbows rested on her knees as she let her fingers sprawl out through her hair, holding her head in her hands.

It was then that she heard a noise. It sounded like a creaking door, but Hermione was positive that she had locked it. She looked around cautiously, in search of the cause of the noise and noticed a linen closet on the other side of the room.

Why do I have a bad feeling about this, Hermione questioned herself as she walked cautiously toward the door that was slightly open. Her heart pounding in its cages, she reached for the door and looked into…complete and utter blackness.

Hermione couldn't see anything in it. No towels, clothes, shelves, anything of the sort, just complete and total darkness. Heck, Hermione couldn't even see where the closet ended.

Hermione turned around to leave the bathroom when a hand caught her wrist and pulled her into the closet. The door was slammed shut and Hermione was swept into the dark, her body pressed against another. Within moments a cold pair of lips found access to Hermiones.

A/N -> That's right, the quote is a Spice Girls one. For some reason I was listening to that song and thought it would work. So please review and let me know what you think. Feed back is one of the most important things to writers.