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~One Shot. Came to me one day thought I would write it down and see what happens.

She's going back. She's going BACK!

Hermione was sitting, leaning her head against the glass, looking out the window. Headphones in her ear. She's trying to drown out the silence. She's trying to get her mind off what everyone else is thinking. She wanted to get away from all the pain and memories that will soon flood everyone. She was sitting on the train, going back to what she thought of as home. Harry and Ron were with her. Everyone was going back. They all had to go back and redo the last year, as if it didn't happen. It will take time she just had to push through, even if it took all year.

Harry, Ron and her, all had positions waiting for them in the Auror Department. Everyone in the 6thand 7thyear all were given positions either in the same department or in the ministry. Those that didn't want to work at the ministry all got the jobs they would want once they were finished at Hogwarts, those like Ginny, she's been in contact with the owner of the Holyhead Harpies, Neville wanted to stay on at Hogwarts and hopefully take over when Professor Sprout left. They all had their hopes and dreams. Of course, they all changed what they wanted in life over the last year.

Even the Slytherins were back this year. Everyone in the other houses got an extra letter in the mail stating that the war was all about hate. Over this new year was to be different than any others. There would be no hate towards the Slytherins, for any reason. They were to all grow up and be civil towards each other.

Once everyone was back home for a month it seemed that everyone was starting to settle. All the memories and worries seem to seep away. Just like Hermione thought on the train. Strangely everyone kind of just stepped back in to the old routine. Get up and ready, head down to eat, go to class, lunch, more class, then hang out before dinner, homework, then bed to do it all the same the next day. The weekend was the different not many people like to wander around or go to town. Hermione and the boys would, as they found it was less crowded then inside.

Hermione of course spend the times she wasn't with the guys in the library. She always had her special spot in the back where no one would bother her, only a few people knew of it and used it too, but they all kept to themselves. Only one in that area that was odd was Malfoy. In her head she thought she seen him more than she ever had before the war. He would be down by the lake, or at the pitch, or in the Great Hall. she sees he was everywhere she was, and 80% of the time when she would glance over at him, and he would be looking at her.

This incident happened about two months after school started. She was walking down the halls checking for students out of bed after curfew. She was on the third floor when she thought she heard footsteps. When she turned a corner, she was grabbed and shoved against the wall, face to face with Malfoy.

Face to face. Looking her in the eyes. Finally, he thought, caught her alone.

"Well look what I found walking around the school alone after curfew." He said low and quiet. He had both hands holding on to the wall, one on each side of her head. She had her hands together holding her chest from the fright she got from him pushing her against the wall.

"Malfoy, you scared me. I am just checking over the halls before bed. What are you doing out here?" She asks trying to catch her breath, trying to figure out if it was really because she got scared or how close he was to her.

He puts his face a little closer to her and talks just like he did at first low and quiet. "I was hoping to catch you alone for a while now. "He looks down at her lips and licks his. Which makes her look at his. "I have noticed something. All I hear from the girls in school is about my looks. Yes, after last year the whispers changed, but most are still about my looks. You are the only one I have not heard whispers about me like that." He rubs his nose against hers.

She's so confused. What is he trying to get to? What is his reasonings with cornering me like this? And what do I do to get away? Why is his nose tickling mine?

He puts his mouth next to her ear. "Do you not think I am hot or...sexy?" He whispers sexy to her. He can hear her breathing change a bit. "I think you are." He moves his head back so he can look at her eyes and see they went wide at his confession. He sees her bite her bottom lip. He goes back to whispering in her ear again. "You must like how I look a little I can hear as I whisper to you that your breathing changes. Speeds up."

He starts to run his nose down her neck. Then pulls back again to look at her eyes. "I can see it in how your body is reacting to me. You biting your lip. Breathing faster." He takes his hand and runs a finger down her neck. Lightly runs it lower over her school shirt and over a hard nipple. "Your nipples are poking through your bra and shirt."

She tries to keep her breathing even. "You can't tell anything Malfoy. I'm just cold, I even have goosebumps." She tries to reason why all this is happening to her. She has shives going down her back.

He gives a little chuckle as he runs his nail again over her nipple. "I bet if I keep this up and keep whispering to you, I would have more effect a bit lower." He wiggles his eye brows up and down. He takes the hand that is running over nipple, and starts to have it go lower. Over her ribs. He can see her close her eyes.

He puts his mouth by her ear again, and whispers, "If I was to put my hand lower, I wonder if would find out that you are just as soaked as I've dreamed." He keeps his hand on her hip. "Yes, I have dreamt of you. Seeing you in the library, by the lake, walking in the rain, but thinking of you lately when I'm alone and in bed. Can u feel the effect you have on me" As he whispers as he rubs his hardness against her.

He watches as her eyes flutter shut. She puts her hands on his chest, either to push him away or pull him closer she's not sure yet. She keeps trying to think straight but she just can't. She opens her eyes again to say something, anything to stop this, but nothing happens she can't even open her month.

"Let's find out." He whispers, as he takes his hand off her hip and puts it on her thigh. He takes a finger and runs it up the outside of her thigh till he gets to her panties. He keeps his eyes on her and he slips a finger under the band of her panties that sitting on her hips and slowly, ever so slowly starts to slide it down her panty seam. Getting lower and lower, he comes to her neatly trimmed pubes.

He whispers "You need to have everything perfect in your life even these." As he runs his finger over her pubic hair. He starts to lick his lips as they start to dry wondering just how far she will allow him to go. He lowers his finger a bit more till he starts to feel dampness. His breath catches. He can't help but get even more excited that he was right about her. About how she's liking this just as much as he is.

He puts his month to her ear again and lowly talks. "Damp just like I said. I wonder what would happen if I run my tongue down your neck." He does just what he said. Runs his tongue down her neck and hears her suck in a bit breath. He can feel her chest start moving faster as her breathing gets faster. As he does this, he lowers his finger more.

Lower and lower, going slow. He comes to her bundle of nerves. Slowly runs his finger over it. Her panties are soaked. He lets out a little moan at the same time she does. He runs his finger lightly over her clit. He takes his other hand and grabs her thigh and wraps her left around him. Then starts to go lower a bit more to her lips.

"Hermione." he whispers in her ear. He is so turned on. He just wants to pick her up and shove himself in her, but he holds off.

She's biting her lip so hard trying not to moan. Wishes she wasn't as wet as he said she would be, hoped she never showed off how he affected her, but at the same time didn't want to stop this. Then he started to kiss down her neck, and she couldn't hold in the small moan this time.

His found her opening and slowly puts his finger tip in, and as does he starts to give a little nibble on the spot on her neck. Hearing her starting to moan more, he starts to put more of his finger in her. He can feel she's close and bites her neck. Wiggles his finger a bit more and pushes in more, Till...

BAM...

SPLAT...

He takes his month away from her neck and slams it on her month, so hard she hit her head on the wall behind her. Takes his hand out of her panties to put it behind her neck to hold her in place, and rubs his hard on against her. He pulls his mouth away from her, but leave his forehead against hers. He leans in once more for another kiss, softer this time.

He looks in to her eyes once more. Waiting her for to come down from her high. "Don't forget about this, ok?" He breathily asks. One more peck, then lets her go and walks back to his rooms, but as he turns from her, he wraps his robes around him so she or anyone else that he might run in to doesn't see that he came in his pants. As He's walking back to his rooms he makes a vow to himself. Something that he surprisingly found out. She is his new conquest. By the end of June, hopefully sooner, he will pop Hermione's cherry!