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Hermione and Harry are hugging and Herms has a wand pointed at Harry. She can either kill him or not.
Chapter 10
Hermione tightened her grip on her wand while it was hiden inside her robes. She was thinking about the spell in her mind when she heard someone call out "Oi Harry!". Hermione looked around immediately and stashed her wand away. Harry released Hermione from the hug.
"Damn" she said under her breath. "Oh Ron...How ya doing mate?" asked Harry not knowing that he could have just died. Ron walked up to Harry and said with a quirked eyebrow"You're...with Hermione..and you just hugged her".
"Yeah and?" replied Harry. Hermione wiped her eyes. "She apologised.." continued Harry.
Hermione had no idea what to do, she was almost busted. What was she to do. Maybe she could confide in them, but what about their reactions..She killed seamus..No one could help her now. What if she was to run away. That might be the best idea. But, that would be cowardess. She had a good life, what went wrong. She had a very bright future. Stupid Draco Malfoy. He was the one who did this all.
Ron's tune completely changed and he turned to Hermione and said "C'mere!...Welcome back...glad you decided to apolodise...it was a good thing to do..".
Hermione made afake smile and walked off. she went to her dormitory. She changed her clothes and layed on her bed. Hermione sighed and wondered how it all went wrong. She was in such a big ass tangle. She's killed a person. Seamus Finigan. What di he ever do to her. Nothing. She hardly even knew him. Hermione felt so sick about it. She ran into the bathroom and keeled over the toilet and felt the sickness comming out of her mouth(She havin a good ol puke). She wiped her mouth, flushed the toilet and fell beside it. She rested her head on her knees and she started sobbing.
After about twenty minutes she stopped crying ans wiped her eyes and of course a munipulitive bleach blonde walked through his bathroom door on the other side of the bathroom. "Done having your little cry?" scoffed Draco. He had already changed and was wearing a black shirt and black pants. "Nice to see you're back to your old self Malfoy.." said Hermione coldly as she stood up. "Oh, still the little fiesty, naive bushy haired Granger I see.." he replied just as coldly.
"Why...me? You could've had every other girl in Slytherin! What's your problem..Why d'you have to ruin my life!" yelled Hermione unexpectedly. However Draco was unfazed.
"Well, unlike all the other girls, you're the brightest, but very vulnerable in a way, ay Mudblood?"
"You jerk!" screamed Hermione. "I'm gonna kill you...You BASTARD!" she continued as she lunged towards Draco.
"Aw...poor poor Granger still can't learn that I'm stronger...Faster...and smarter than her.." snarled Draco as he caught Hermione."How many times have you tried this and failed?" laughed Draco.
"Screw you!" yelled Hermione. Draco had Hermione in a hold, her back towards the tall blonde, he held her arms so she could try and harm him. She was struggling quite a bit. She eventually gave up. "I'd like that.." replied Draco, after what seemed like forever. Hermione tried to look up at him. She stared at him with hatred. She couldn't describe how much she hated him and how much she wanted him dead. Everything would be better without Draco. Hell, anything would be better than being near him. She despised him so very much. But there was part of her that didn't mind him at all.
Draco turned Hermione around and smirked at her. Then she felt something different. She wanted something, other than to see Draco dead. It's like he had secret powers or something. Hermione became annoyed with herself. She knew what the feeling was. Lust.
Hermione looked away from his smirk. When she did that, Draco knew she fancied him in a way, if only a tiny bit. "Oh face it Hermione, you've lost, oh so badly!"
Hermione knew it was true, it wouldn't hurt if she were just to...NO! She could never sleep with that munipulitive bastard. He's ruined her life. Well..she can't very well kill Harry, she couldn't. But then Draco would tell everybody of what happened. The deal. What if...Hermione could make it so that...Draco wouldn't tell anybody about what happened..That she would just be his slave, but...Who knows what she'd have to do for him..What are his needs. She'd have to be around him forever, for the rest of her life, until she died..
Hermione looked back at Draco. "Malfoy...Would you have to tell everybody about our little deal.." said Hermione getting closer to Draco.
She's getting desperate, thought Draco.
Hermione brushed the hair from Draco's perfect face. "Ya know?...I could just be your little slave...wy should everybody have to know?" she asked sweetly. Draco laughed and grabbed Hermione travelling hand. "Granger...Who do you think I am..I make the rules, not follow them..."
Hermione felt a little bit of disappointment. C'mon Hermione, step it up a little, you have to do this, make him bend the rules a little, so that your life isn't completely destroyed...You won't have to go Azkaban..Wait a minute...I can't be Draco's slave if I go to Azkaban!, thought Hermione.
"Oh...Draco...you're sooo right...I'm sorry.." said Hermione backing away, releasing her hand from Draco's grip. "But you know..Would you like me to be your slave...or...go to Azkaban...You can't have both ou know...So! you can either tell everybody about our deal and lose me...or you could have me forever as your slave..Which willl it be?" said Hermione, thinking that she's figured everything out and that he'd have her as his slave.
Draco thought for a while and said "I'll tell everyone and you'll go to Azkaban..".
"What!..But I thought.." said Hermione in confusion.
"Aww...did you think that I really wanted you...I could have any other girl I want...You're not that special you know.."
Hermione slapped Draco. He laughed then turned serious and said "If you want to stay out of Azkaban, it would do well not to slap the person who holds your tiny little life in the palm of his hands..."
Hermione had to show him that she could make it worth his while if she were his slave. She had to. As much as she hated to admit it, Draco was better than being in Azkaban.
Hermione walked up to Draco, getting millmetres from his face and whispered. "But, surely you would like to see me...be..with me..do..things to me..." The last four words make chills go up Draco's spine. He felt, if only a little bit...excited. Hermione took Draco's hand and lead him into his own room. She puched him onto the bed where he sat on the edge. Hermione climbed onto the the bed and made her way behind Draco. She put her head over his shoulder and put her arms around his sides and undid he shirt slowly. Draco could feel her hot breath on his neck.
Hermione finally got all the buttons undone and she pulled the shirt off of Draco's broad shoulders. Hermione then put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub them, ever so softly. Draco didn't want to admit it, but he was enjoing it. Draco then felt some warm lips on his neck, Hermione started his kiss his neck. Draco unconsciously tilted his head back a little. Hermione reconised this as a reaction to enjoyment. She laughed in her head. The funny thing was, she'd never done anything like this before, maybe with Viktor krum, but...Nothing resulted out of that. She was stil quite unsexperienced, she was acting on intuition and instinct, and it looked as though it was working.
Hermione stopped kissing Draco's neck and moved towards his ear, she'd heard that guys liked their ears being suck on and stuff. So, she did just that, and Draco made a muffled a moan, he tried to stop himself from doing it but accidently let asmall gaspescape his lips. Hermione smiled. She stopped rubbing his shoulders and sucking on his ear and got off the bed. She was now standing directly infront of Draco. Hermione herself was wearing a black zip-up jumper over a black singlet top with a pink padded bra, and a miss sixty pleated skirt with a Grey and Blackpinstripe checks on it, it stopped about four inches above her knees.
Hermione moved forward and pushed Draco onto his back, she grabbed his shirt and threw it on the floor. "Hey, I'm the guy, I take charge in the bed-", but Hermione silenced him with a finger on his lips. "Just...enjoy it while it lasts...alright". He tried to protest more but she shushed him. Draco felt so annoyed.
Who the fuck does she thing she is, I play with THEM! They don't play with me..thought Draco.
Hermione climbed onto Draco and straddled his waist. She slowly unzipped her jumper and slid it off, she threw it on the floor and grabbed the bottom of her singlet top and inched it upwards. She stopped and looked at Draco, quirking an eyebrow. Draco took the hint and grabbed her hands, Hermione flinched a bit. He sat up and pulled the shirt off of Hermione. As soon as the singlet was also flinged to the ground Hermione pushed Draco back down and started to kiss around his jawline and around his neck.
Draco put his hands on Hermione waist. Hermione kinda wished he do more than just touch her waist..But this is her show, not his. Hermione then kissed his collar bone then his chest. Hermione sat up and studied Draco's torso and abdominal muscles. He looked...amazing. Hermione looked over his chest and then his somewhat perfectly chiselled six-pack. The most that any of the otherguys that she had seen whereones who had taped a six-pack of beer to their stomachs, it was quite pathetic actually.
She put her hand on his abs and moved them over his bumps. She lowered again and started to kiss just aboce his belly button, and she went lower and lower, she was just above his belt. She could feel Draco. Hermione then climbed off Draco and grabbed her fallen clothes from the floor. Draco was now in a state of confusion and fury. Confusion because Hermione started something and didn't finish, and randomly stopped. Then fury because he had been played like a harp.
"What do you think you're doing!" said Draco angrily. "Hmm?" said Hermione turning around. "Oh..Well...I'm not doing anything...with you..I would only do something with someone, only if I was to end up with that person for the rest of my life...ya know?...But since I'm not going to be with anyone..and am going to Azkaban...It's not possible for me to engage in something like this...So...Mal..foy..You've got something to think about now don't you...Good night to you.." said Hermione turning back around and going through the bathroom to go to her room. She locked her dorm door behind her so no Head Boy would get through to her room. I'd better of left an impression on him...Thought Hermione. This was very important.
Draco paced around his room with his shirt on the floor, he was very annoyed. "That little...left me with my fucking..." said Draco looking down at his..-cough cough-..."Just left me like this..How dare she play me..I should've been running circles around her..". Draco sat on his bed and thought about what Hermione did to him. He layed down, it was about 7:45pm(How it got this late I have no idea...just bear with me aye?). Draco decided to go to sleep.
Hermione walked through the door with nothing but black lacy lingerie. She stared at Draco for a while. Then she walked over to him and mounted him. She lowered herself so that their lips were barely touching. Her hair was silky smooth and it fell over her shoulders and it tickled Draco's chest. Draco made the move and kissed Hermione. She broke the kiss and started to suck on his lower lip. She was driving him crazy. Draco sat up making Hermione's lips touch his once more and got on top of her. Hermione then said...
Helloooooooooo...I hope you liked that chapter...That's the most I've ever written in a day!...and it took me a day...wait...meh...I'm just confusing myself..Oh well...Cya next chapter..
