Everything I Need

One

He had it all, and at the same time he had nothing. There was one thing in the world, well one person he wanted more than anything. But because of his father and the Malfoy name, he pushed her away. He insulted her, and forced her to hate him. But now since he is away from his father and only his mother is around...and he goes back to Hogwarts for 8th year...he wants to try and undo what he has done, and get her to like him. Draco was broken after the war...Hell he was broken during, he was torn to shreds. Now slowly sewing the fabrics of his life back together, he was what is considered to be a zombie. Controlled by the will of others to do their bidding.

Draco got on the train to Hogwarts, and started to walk past the seats looking around to those who were staring at him, whispering and pointing. He sighed and looked on..then he ran into 'her'. "Oops sorry." She heard him say, then she looked up. The pleasant look on her face turned to disgust. "Malfoy, what are you doing here?" She asked with malice in her voice.

He let out another sight and replied, "To finish my schooling, Granger. Why else would I be here?."

"I don't know maybe you plan to try and kill someone else."

That hit hard, his eyes went cold as he stared at her as she replied, "You have no idea what you are talking about, you don't know what I went through and what I had to do. You know NOTHING, so save it Granger, I don't care!" He snapped.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't of said that. Maybe you want to watch me get tortured again."

His mouth dropped a little, he quickly closed it and looked at her with hurt in his eyes, he couldn't believe this, well actually he could. But he never thought he would hear it from her. Is this what he deserved? "I am sorry from what happened to you, if I could of stopped it, I would of."

Hermione then smiled at him as she replied, "I forgive you, Malfoy. Well have an nice day." With that she walked past him, he watched her leave...then walked towards his friends. Draco sat down beside Pansy, who was giving him moon eyes.

"Stop looking at me like that, Pans."

Pansy nodded and looked away and at Blaise Zabini, who was rolling something in his hands.

"Blaise do you plan on lighting up on the train?" Pansy asked

Blaise just shook his head as he answered, "No Pansy, I am not. I am saving it for a good time."

Pansy sighed and shook her head."Well you better share, unlike last time."

Draco decided to zone out of this conversation. His thoughts carried him back to Hermione Granger. IF all she wanted was an apology, he should of known that. She forgave him so easily. No questions, not anything. He should be great full he didn't like to explaining himself to people. No one had the right to know his business. But she did, she had every right to know what he did and why he did things. He came to conclusion, since he loves her he should tell her.

After they left the train, and the first years were sorted into their houses, The 8th and 7th years of each house decided to throw a small party, in victory and the chance to return to Hogwarts. Some of them combined houses. But not the Slytherins...though some decided to crash the party. One being Draco and the second and third were Theo and Blaise. Tagging along like always, Pansy.

While the houses were getting a little drunk...okay a lot of drunk, Draco went on an not to obvious hunt for a certain not so bushy haired bookworm. Spotting her beside some Huffle Puff, named Jake. Made his blood boil. Jake was clearly handsey and he was not having it. He couldn't do a damn thing, but stand and watch. Hoping that creaton didn't lay a hand on her. She may not be his, but that bookworm, whether she knew it or not, she owned his very heart, and the other piece to his soul.

Jake moved closer to her and put his arm around her, and leaned in to kiss her, Hermione tried to move away, but he held her there, over powering her. When his lips nearly touched her, Jake , felt someone grab him from the side and rip him off of Hermione. Both Jake and Hermione looked up at who had done that, seeing a very pissed off Draco Malfoy.

"Malfoy?" Hermione and Jake asked in unison.

"Keep your fucking hands off her." Draco hissed.

Jake nodded, not wanting to piss off the Sytherin Prince. He really didn't want to be attacked by the Slytherins for angering their Prince. Jake walked off to hit on some Hufflepuffs. While Draco stood there staring at Hermione. Hermione was as well staring at him.

"Thanks for that, but how did you…we didn't….why are you here?" Hermione asked.

Draco just rolled his eyes and answered, "Slytherins are sneaky, love. Second, you don't have to invite us, we just show up. And third, I have my reasons." He answered a little flat with some caring emotion in his voice. "Why were you talking with 'Him' He has a reputation you know?"

Hermione scoffed and answered, "And you don't. We all know you only have interest in a girl long enough to shag her, and then move on."

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"That's not entirely true, there are many rumors about me, but the ex God thing is spot on."

Hermione crossed her arms to her chest and rolled her eyes as she asked, "Okay, so whats true and what's not?"

Draco smiled at her as he answered her, "Wouldn't like to know?, I'll let you in on my secrets later on, love." He walked closer to her to whisper in her ear, Hermione went wide eyed as he spoke, "I'll tell you anything you wish to know about me, but not here, and not now. Soon." He moved away a bit and kissed her cheek. Hermione went stiff. But his lips were soft and warm She almost wished his lips didn't leave her skin when they did. Hermione was unsure why she felt a big happy when he kissed her cheek. It's true she had a crush on him for years, but that had went away...now it's obviously back.

"No Hermione, no, this guy is not the guy you fall for, he's monster...he'll use you and spit you out, that's what he does." Hermione thought to herself. Her eyes went hard and cold now as she turned away from him. Draco was slightly confused, he could of sworn he saw affection in her eyes, and now hatred.

"What ever I have to do, to prove to you, that I am not the same, I will do it."

"What ever." Hermione said coldly.

Draco was about to reply, but Blaise, Theo and Pansy now stood beside him. They were drunk off their arses. "Hey Drakey, they These other houses aren't as lame as we thought. They actually know how to party." Pansy giggled.

Hermione looked Draco dead in the eyes coming to her conclusion in her head as she replied, "You know, Malfoy, I know what your are playing out, and I won't be tricked to fuck you, because of some bed by your friends. Or your sick twisted game of fucking a muggle born because you never have. I have feelings too, and I do not appreciate being toyed with."

Draco looked at her with a hurt expression, she didn't give him time to respond as she walked away with a huff. Pansy looked at Draco. Replying with, "Well what did you say to her?"

Draco just shook his head and went after the young witch, leaving his friend behind to what was going on.

Hermione wondered into Moaning Myrtle's Loo, Moaning Myrtle was about crying and throwing a fit, as Hermione walked in. The ghost looked at her with disgust, since she apparently want to be alone. Hermione sat on the floor by the sinks, o think and process. She didn't think, know she knew Draco would never chase after her. "He's probably laughing with his stupid friends, stupid Malfoy….Stupid crush..dammit!" Hermione said out loud.

"You have a crush on me?"

Hermione opened her eyes and looked up, to see Draco standing there not looking smug, just looking happy.

"I um...how much of that did you hear?"

"All of it...I.."

She cut him off with, "What the hell are you doing chasing after me, what is your game. You weren't invited to the party, you pull Jake off me, tell me you'll tell me your secrets and then you kiss my cheek..?"

Draco took a deep breath, exhaled and then sat beside her as he replied, "I showed up because ...I have strong feelings for you.."

She cut him ff once more with, "Yeah, hatred, I know this I..."

This time he cut her off with, "Let me finish. I do not hate you, actually the exact opposite. I showed up because of you, I pulled Jack off of your, because I don't want anyone to touch you, by forcing them selves on you. And I will tell you y secrets, because you have a right to know.." He finished looking down at the tile. He then looked up at her, staring into her brown orbs..he finally spoke….giving her a loving smile and fear of rejection in his eyes as he said, "I love you, Hermione, I've loved you for years."

Hermione's mouth dropped, Draco scooted closer to her, and quickly leaned over her and captured her lips with his. His lips were soft and warm, very inviting. Hermione kissed him in return. His hand found her cheek as the other slid to the side of her head to her hair. Hermione put her hands on his arms. His tongue licked her bottom lip, for her to open up. When her mouth opened, he slid his tongue into her cavern. Their tongue doing a synchronizing dance. Hermione then pulled away then asked, "How do I know this isn't a trap?"

Draco leaned down to her neck and started to kiss her flesh as he replied, "It's not a trap or a trick, baby. I'm in love with you." He kissed up to her ear, nibbling her ear lobe. Making his way back to her swollen lips. Draco then wrapped his arms around Hermione and pulled her into his lap, holding her to him. Hermione lopped her arms around his neck, pushing her body to his. Their kissing once light, and poetic. Now rough and passionate.

Hermione then pulled away and looked at him, as he looked right back, and she asked, "I'm a muggle born..what will your parents say?"

Draco shrugged as she replied, "My mother knows, she has known I loved you for years. My father, he knows as well. Though he isn't happy about it one bit. However since he is locked up for his crimes, I don't have to worry about him trying to come after you." He started to run his fingers through her hair on the side of her head. "I fell in love with you third year, unaware of it really until fourth year, and not because of your stunning dress. No, it was when I saw you on the arms of Krum, and not me. That's when I knew for sure. It scared me, but I was more scared when my aunt had a hold of you."

Hermione nodded and moved her arm down a little to look at her scar, that read 'MudBlood' Draco titled her chin up to face him once more, he then spoke, "You are not the words on your arm."

"You use to call me it.."

"I know, I am sorry. That word will never leave my mouth again." He said softly as he kissed her again. Moaning Myrtle hovered down beside them, staring at them.

"Do you have to snog here, I would like to be alone, so LEAVE!" She cried out.

Hermione pulled away again and got up off Draco's lap. Draco than stood up, took Hermiones hand and lead her out the loo and down the hall's. Hermione looked down at their hands.

"What will it take for you to believe me that I am not playing a trick on you. I love you. You'll make out with me, but you won't trust me?"

Hermione looked away from their hands and looked at the wall on her side. Draco removed his hand from hers catching her attention. Draco wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her close to him. "Trust be earned."

"I'll earn it then. I only want you, Hermione."

"I'm pretty sure the party is over now, we should get back to our own houses." Hermione started to pull away from him, when he pulled her back.

"Yeah, I'll come with you, I have a feeling one or all three of my friends are pissed off their arses."

"How are you going to get all three them back?"

Draco chuckled a bit as he replied, "Simple I will make them all three hold hands."

Hermione giggled to that, Draco looked at her with his mercury silver eyes. That were shinning with love and admiration.

"So Snakes do help each other."

"Usually we just stick to our own kind too relationship wise."

Hermione went a little wide eyed as she asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"I want to date you, then marry you." Saying as simple as can be. Hermione blushed and looked every where but at him..she was trying to piece together what to say about that, taking a little less than fifteen seconds. When she replied with,

"What makes you think I want you?"

Draco stopped, he grabbed her and spun her around. Locking their lips together, both moving their lips and tongues. Draco pulled back after a minute and replied, "By the way you kiss me, you want me like I want you."

"I don't love you."

He winced a little as he spoke, "I said nothing about love, baby. You want to fuck me, as much as I want to fuck you."

Hermione scoffed, Draco spoke in a lower voice before he could even move her mouth, "I want to bury my dick inside your tight little pussy, and live there."

Hermione blushed , "That's crude, Malfoy." They started walking once more, till they made it to one of the houses. Every one has cleared out, except three drunk Slytherins, dancing about the room. Hermione took out her wand and cast a spell to knock them out and levitate them, he took them back to the Slytherin common room, once Draco said the passcode. Laying them on the safe, slumped over, Hermione began to leave. As Draco spoke u,

"Want to make out in here?"

Hermine turned and looked at him She simple replied, "Absolutely not "

"Why?"

"We'll get in so much trouble if we are caught."

Draco smiled, he walked up to her and pulled her to him by wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her so close, that he leaned down, tilting his head he kissed her. Hermione reciprocated the kiss. Before they knew I, they were on his bed, kissing. Hermione was on top of him, pressing herself up against him. Her hands were in his hair. Draco's hands were on her arse.

Squeezing her are cheeks a few times every five seconds. Hermiones mouth wen to his jaw then his ear and down to his neck. She sucked on his sweet spot Hermione sat up, removed his shirt and then her own, along with her pink lace bra. Draco flipped them, getting his mouth a hold of her perky pebbled nipples. Hermione moaned out Hermione then tried to undo his pants but he stopped her, as he replied, "I will wait for you, love. " He kissed her lips once more, then go up and grabbed one of his quidditch shirts and handed it to her. Hermione slipped it on and got up leaving her bra and shirt behind as he snuck her back to Gryffindor.

Once she whispered the passcode she kissed Draco, by standing on her tiptoes. Pulling away she entered through the portrait, Draco watched as it closed. The Fat Lady, gave Draco as look of disgust as he walked away, with a smile plastered on his lips.

There is chapter one, I will go do chapter two right now.

R n R, L n L