Chapter 2:

"You didn't tell me that you got a tattoo?! How did I miss that?" Harry asked the second that Hermione returned to her seat. Everyone turned to look at her arm while she turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Holy crap,that looks so good! But why the snake?" Ginny said, reaching out to touch the

tattoo but Hermione pulled away.

"It's nothing,I just wanted to get something to celebrate our final year andI had been wanting this for awhile." She said, she sat down on the bench and crossed her arms so that the tattoo was hidden from the interested eyes. She knew that lie was a long shot but it was a whole lot better than the truth, which was Malfoy marked her as his.

"I feel like I would have noticed that when we were at the station." Harry said, looking confused. Hermione let out small sigh, her mind going to how she wished Harry would notice more about her, like her feelings.

Really? Special kid is your love interest?

Hermione jerked to sit up straight, looking around the room for the voice. But no one looked like they had heard Draco's voice. Ginny had gotten Harry's attention again so no one was even looking at her.

What the bloody hell?

Draco's dark chuckle filled her mind and Hermione shivered with fear but there was another feeling that she couldn't figure out

I told you that the mark would remind you that you are mine whenever you think of other guys.

I can't believe you, get out of my head!

No can do, how am I supposed to make you mine if you are just thinking about other guys the whole time?

Stop reading my mind!

I can't read you mind, this isn't a superhero movie. I can only be your head when you have any type of feelings for other guys. Or girls but I wouldn't be upset about that though.

Hermione rolled her eyes at his laugh, she looked at her head and thought of every way she could cause Draco physical harm.

Oh honey, I didn't realize you had such dark thoughts. Are you sure you aren't Slytherin?

Get out of my head or I will scream.

Go for it, you will sound completely insane but I can only leave when you stop thinking of me.

Hermione could basically feel the wink that he did. She shuddered and looked at her hands, practicing spells in her head until she couldn't hear him mocking her anymore.

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Draco couldn't stop smiling when he finally was kicked out of her head. He didn't think it would be that quickly for her to discover the spell but he should have figured that Harry would be a problem.

"Hey, where did you disappear to?" Blaise asked as soon as he saw his friend smiling to himself.

"None of your business." He growled at his friend, he was not in the mood to talk to the man that had looked at his girl with lust.

"Well, well. Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Let me guess, you got some?" His friend pressed, the other people in the train car laughed as Draco glared at him.

"What do you think none of your business means?" He growled, rubbing his chin as he stared out the window. He could smell her sweet vanilla scent. As the train drove past the fields and forests, Draco kept day dreaming about his girl. What sounds she would make as he finally claimed her as his and how she look underneath him with pleasure coving her face.

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"So you just suddenly decided to get a tattoo without telling me?" Ginny asked Hermione the second they were alone. She had offered to help Hermione move into the Head dorms, refusing to take no as an answer.

"I told you, it was just something I wanted to have done for a long time." She answered, suddenly becoming interested in the trunk in front of her so that he friend couldn't see her red cheeks.

"Bullshit, you and I have been best friends for years. I know exactly when you are lying and right now, you are lying worse than when Ron ate the last of my birthday cake."

"How is Ron by the way? I haven't heard from him in a while." Hermione tried to change the topic but Ginny wasn't falling for it.

Ahh good ole weasel. I am also interested in how he is?

Hermione has to use every muscle in her body to not jump at the sound of Draco in her head. She didn't realize that she had started thinking of Ron.

I wasn't even thinking of Ron with desire!

I know, I can only feel anger from you which is nice to know. It's any feeling, the dark magic likes to keep things vague.

"Why...did...you...get...the...tattoo?" Ginny asked slowly, she sounded like she was talking to a three year old that was caught with its hand in the cookie jar. Hermione left her thoughts with Draco to look at her best friend.

"I told you!" She responded, looking at Ginny so that she could see in her eyes that she was serious.

"Fine. Whatever, I will just find out at some point." Ginny finally gave up, it was clear that her friend wasn't ready to share that information yet.

"I am going to go help some of the 1st years. Will I see you at dinner?" Ginny asked, heading to the door. Hermione nodded and returned to unpacking, slowly taking her mind off of Draco.

"Hello there, neighbor." She jumped at the sudden voice behind her. She didn't have to turn around to guess who it was. His dark voice filled the room as he moved close to her, wrapping his arms around her so that her back was pressed against his hard chest.

"Draco…" she whimpered, wiggling to break free but he had gained muscle over the summer so it wasn't as easy as she thought it was going to be.

"How is your new ink?" He whispered, biting at the shell of her ear so that she yelped with pain and a little pleasure. She couldn't figure out what he was doing to her, why she suddenly felt this pleasure and lust for him.

"It is fine, no thanks to you." She spat, pushing the lustful thoughts she had to the back of her mind. He chuckled darkly into her ear and spun her around, his arms still caged around her so that she couldn't move away.

"What do you want?" She hissed, looking into his lust filled grey eyes. She hadn't noticed before at how beautiful they were, his blonde bangs covered them up a little but it just added to his mysterious side.

"To greet my new partner, Head Girl." He whispered beforehis eyes locked on her full lips. She bit down on her bottom lip, trying to figure out how to get out of this. Her eyes widened at the sudden feeling of his lips roughly pressed against hers. He slowly backed her up against the wall, as her back hit the wall she gasped. She started to sink into the kiss, but as his hands moved towards her chest, she suddenly came to.

She pushed him away, catching him off guard so he stumbled backwards but not long enough for her to escape his arms.

"You are mine." He finally whispered, moving close enough so that his forehead was pressed against hers.

"I am not yours, I am not anyone's." She growled in response, her cheeks red as she tried to control her breathing. He pulled away more so that his eyes could explore her body, licking his bottom lip as he looked at her curves and perky breasts.

"You are mine, it may take you sometime to accept it but I will have you." He said, placing a quick kiss to her lips before he left the room, Hermione collapsed to the floor as soon as he closed the door. She couldn't believe what had just happened, she wondered what had possible gotten into Draco.