"Ugh, Draco just when you can turn out to be an ok guy, you turn into a complete asshole...You know what! Maybe I will leave. Yeah, how d'you like those apples! You're an asshole and a huge ass jerk! And frankly I'm sick of it! There's nothing bounding me by your side! Nothing!" said Hermione in front of the mirror in her room. She was really getting into this.
There was a knock on the door and Hermione jumped.
"Um, uh, come in?" she said timidly, she hope that the person didn't hear what she was just saying to herself in the mirror.
The door opened and Ralph's head appeared. "Miss. Granger"
"Y-Yes Ralph" she replied.
"Mr.Malfoy has left the house. He said he'll be back in a couple of hours and that you may do whatever you wish"
Hermione nodded. "Dearly noted..." she said spitefully.
"Oh, and he also said to give you this" Ralph held out a piece of paper, which Hermione took and thanked him, and with that said and done, Ralph left the room and closed the door behind him.
Hermione stared at the new piece of paper in her palm. She opened then laughed. "A Map of the house…." She whispered. "I needed this" she added while laughing.
Hermione sat on her bed and read all that there was on the slip of paper. It seems that Draco's home also had a pool and sauna, even though she'd be with him; she thought that this holiday wasn't going to be all bad. Hermione then remembered that she still hadn't had a shower, she felt dirty so she went over to a door and opened it, an Ensuite (I don't know if I spelt that right, it's a bathroom connected to the bedroom).
Hermione went 'ooh', as she looked around. There was a large circular bath tub and a shower a meter away from it. The shower was surrounded by glass. She walked over to the sink, and in front was a huge mirror, she'd be able to see almost he whole body, except her legs, it didn't matter though, at her own house she could only see her face. That was the part that mattered though, right?
After Hermione was fully dressed she walked out of her room with the paper in her hand and followed the map. Then finally she reached a glass door, she pushed it open and found herself staring at Draco's garden. It was beautiful. There was so much green and many different colours from the different flowers. There were fountains and rows of small and yet very beautiful shrubs.
She went out and explored the garden, stopping randomly to smell or touch a flower. She couldn't help but think they were so beautiful. Hermione felt as ease in this little green heaven. She'd always wanted a Garden. This one was so perfect. She found a stone bench and sat on it. She didn't realise it, but hours had passed.
"Do you like the garden?"
Hermione jumped from the sudden sound of a voice. She looked around and saw Draco staring down at her. She stood up hastily.
"Ah, yes. It's really quite beautiful"
"I personally hate it. It's full of insects, ugly shrubs and plant things. I hate it" was Draco's reply. Hermione didn't know why, but this sounded like an attack on her part. He was trying to shut her down.
"Oh, I uh, didn't realise…Sorry" mumbled Hermione.
"Whatever, who really cares you know?" he replied, with less spite in his voice. Hermione gave him a dull smile and looked away. He grabbed her by the arm.
"What? The hell was that look for!" he snapped.
"Dr-Draco! I didn't give you a look! What are you saying?" said Hermione with a shocked expression on her face. What was wrong with Draco, he was normal back at school. But here, he seems so different. Those were the words that were running through Hermione's mind. She'd never really seen him like this before.
"I'm saying that you shouldn't look at me like that!" he growled.
"Draco..Y-you're hurting me!" yelled Hermione. He squeezed her arm harder and replied "Oh, am I, I didn't realise…"
"What's gotten in to you?" asked Hermione as she winced from the pain. Draco let go of her arm and pushed her onto the bench.
"Nothing has gotten into me.." he then forced her down onto her stomach and made a move towards the skirt she was wearing.
"D-Draco? What are you doing!" screamed Hermione. "Get off me!" she continued. Then Draco just stopped and sat down beside the whimpering Hermione. She started to cry. He just sat there and buried his head in his hands.
"I-I'm sorry…" he murmured. Hermione sat up properly and looked at him; she wiped her tears away and said "Um. No, Draco…its ok", after she said that she held out her hand to touch his. He moved away and stood up abruptly and looked away.
"No. it's not ok!" he replied angrily.
Hermione stood up and faced Draco's back. She didn't know what was going on. What had gone in Draco? He was acting so different. Hermione didn't notice at first but then she saw that Draco's back was moving up and down with a fast pace every so often.
"A-Are you c-crying Draco?" asked Hermione gently.
"No" he snapped. Hermione then grabbed his right hand and pulled him around so she could see his face. His eyes were red and there was water on his cheeks.
"You are a very bad liar..." she said softly. Draco looked away, but Hermione put her hand on his cheek and lead his face back to where it was, looking at her. She wiped his face then spoke.
"No Draco I know cries." Then she brought him closer and kissed him. She then pushed him gently onto the seat and straddled him, so that she was sitting on top of him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as the two kissed again. Draco then moved his hands all over her body. Then after a while stopped her and took her shirt off to reveal and red lacy bra. Then Draco spoke at last.
"Hermione.."
"Yes" she replied as she panted and stared into his eyes.
"You said that there was nothing keeping you here…" he started.
"Yes, I know. I'm sorry I didn't mean it-"
"I'm not finished. I wanted say…" cut in Draco.
"W-What is it?" asked Hermione, frightened that this would be something very serious.
"I, I wanted to say that…not even l-love was keeping you here…beside me…" blurted out Draco.
"What?" shouted Hermione out of disbelief.
"I, um…You know. L-love?" he stuttered a little nervously. Hermione took a deep breath and spoke again.
"I…I'm sorry I wasn't expecting that…Not at all..."
"Ugh, I'm sorry I just ruined it I-" but Draco was cut off when Hermione kissed him. She latched herself onto him once more as they continued.
Oh my god. Did he really just say that? Love? I didn't think that word was even in his vocabulary! What in the world is going on? Thought Hermione as she kissed Draco.
Sorry I'm sooo bad at writing Lemons and what not. It's quite sad actually. So yeah, they just did it. Oh god, pathetic, I can't even say it, or write it…Sheesh, and I call myself a Fanfiction author. Pfft…
As Hermione lay on the bench next to Draco, who had fallen asleep, she thought of what he had previously said.
"You know…L-love?"
Hermione replayed those words time and time again in her mind. Where did it suddenly come from, he was just about to rape her or something, Hermione didn't really know. But, he was just being violent and he was ignoring her and her feelings. Was he trying to ignore his feelings for her? Hermione had no fucking idea. She wasn't sure if she was even awake of in some strange fucked-up dream, or nightmare. Then truth was that she didn't have any idea of how she felt about him, if she loved him or not. She never really thought about it that thoroughly. Hermione then sat up straight, and found her clothes and put them on. She then wandered back over to the house and walked into the kitchen. She opened the fridge and searched for the fridge, and then she heard a somewhat familiar voice and jumped around.
"Hermione" Ralph had said.
"Don't you mean Miss.Granger?" corrected Hermione.
"No, I'm polite to mudbloods, especially ugly ones" replied Ralph with spite.
Hermione laughed nervously "But, you called me Miss.Granger this morning and yesterday!"
"Only because I had to, Mr.Malfoy was standing near me…" snarled Ralph.
"So, you two had sex then?" stated Ralph impolitely.
"I-I, excuse me but that's none of your business!" snapped Hermione, she was starting to get a little angry.
"Not my business? Well Mr.Malfoy just told me that he was about to. Have sex with you that is. We had a good laugh we did. He said that he would pretend to say that he loved you. And I guessed he fooled you. I always thought he was a good actor…You didn't really think that a pureblood like him would love a mudblood like you did you?" said Ralph.
Hermione just stood there in awe. Then she started to make for her bedroom. Then she heard Ralph's voice echo behind her.
"And Mr.Malfoy like's thin beautiful women, like Pansy…"
Then Hermione felt the threat of tears in her eyes. "Get a hold of yourself, you stupid girl. You don't love him, nor like him at that matter, anyway, that bastard's right. We're too different" said Hermione between sobs.
She reached the bedroom and burst in. She grabbed all her clothes and shoved them into her bags. It's a good thing she didn't unpack much. She ran downstairs and out the door while carrying her bags. She then heard yelling in the house.
"What did you tell her?" It sounded like Draco. Hermione thought that he was yelling at Ralph, which he was. Hermione peered back and she saw Draco erupt from the half open door. She was about fifty meters in front of his, she just reached the gate. She pressed a button and it opened and she charged outside of the Malfoy Property.
"Hermione!" called Draco after her. She glanced back at him and his shirt was open, like he'd rushed to put it on. He was closing the gap between them, so she started to run a little. She reached the opposite side of the road.
"Oh, geeze, he's getting closer. I need help! Somebody please…I'm stranded!" she whined as a tear fell down her cheek. He was walking now.
"Where are you going to go? You have nothing to catch!" he yelled, so Hermione could hear him"
Then out of nowhere Hermione saw a purple double-decker bus appear and stop in front of her. Draco saw this and started to run.
"Thank you!" she whispered. The doors opened and she ran on hastily. The door closed behind her just as Draco reached the bus. He started to bang his hands on the door but they didn't open.
"Where to Miss?" said a man in front of her.
"Uh, um. Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, the entrance please…" replied Hermione as she breathed heavily.
The bus started to move and she saw Draco running beside the bus yelling her name, then the bus sped up and she could no longer see him anymore.
"Goodbye Draco..." she mouthed.
Hey all! You are all so wonderful for reading up to this part! You guys are awesome!
A/N: All I wanted to say was, just in case you haven't read my profile lately(You should it has my story details on it...In fact, read it after you read this...) I said that this story is near the end. The next chapter might be the last. Soooo, go to my profile...Then write what you think in the review section..Or review just because you can. I'll love you for it :)
little poll
Hey...again...I just wanted you guys to answer a question for me. Do my lemons suck ass? Should I seek advice?
1) Yes, and soon, because your lemons, well your bad excuses for them are really bad!
2) No, they are ok...I guess...
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