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Night 28

Wow, this is not how I thought I'd start off my night. Draco has me pinned against a beam and he's staring down at me. His face is unreadable and I must admit, I'm very confused and scared. Its usually not good if you can't figure him out. His eyes are bloodshot like he hasn't had much sleep. What happened to him?

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask, looking up at him.

He doesn't say a word. His eyes are angry but also filled with something very foreign. If I didn't know any better, I'd say Draco's in love with me. I take it back. Draco Malfoy in love with me! A bushy haired, annoying, smart mouthed mudblood? The day that he admits it, the world will end.

His hand creeps up to my neck. He pulls back my collar and his eyes narrow down at the mark on my skin. "Why?" he asks. His voice is soft but sounds quite angry.

"Why what?" I ask.

He jerks me and I slam back against the pole behind me again. "Don't act so fucking stupid. Why did you let someone else touch you?" he growls. "You are mine."

I give him a look of disgust. "What are you talking about! How can I belong to someone who has a fucking girlfriend. I was nothing, remember? I was just here to bring you and Parkinson together." I state.

"That may have been true at first but now it's different." he barks.

"How is different, Draco? Tell me-" I'm silenced with a kiss. He wraps his arms around my waist and forces his tongue into my mouth. Break it off! Pansy could be around the corner! I push away, breaking the kiss, but he's still got me pinned. "Are you bloody mad!"

"What the fuck did you do to me?" he growls, ignoring my question. "If you hexed me, lift it now. I can't live like this."

I hear footsteps. "Not here. Go down the hall. First classroom on the right." I whisper and he nods. We run down the hall and go into the hall. We go to a classroom and we rush inside. Draco casts a locking and silencing spell. As he does that, I take off my robe. It's fucking hot in here. I go to a table and hop on it. I lay my robe next to me. He stands in front of me.

"What is your deal?" I ask.

"I want to know if you've got a hex on me first."

I look at him with a look of disbelief. "Have you gone mad! Why the fuck would I hex you?" I ask.

"I DON'T KNOW!" he yells. He huffs and runs a hand through his long blond hair. His eyes are squeezed shut and I see his lips move but I can't make out what he's mumbling. I wont ask though.

I just stare at him. I can't belive I'm watching the son of a death eater breaking down right in front of me. "Are you ok?" I ask.

He glares over at me. "Does it look like I'm alright?" he growls.

I shrug. "Back to my question. Why are you acting like this?" I ask.

He walks up to me and hovers my body. "You don't need to know." he says. He looks down into my eyes and grabs my waist. I gasp and I forget what I'm about to say. He pulls me against his slim body and lays his head in the crook of my neck. His breath on my neck causes my eyes to flutter shut.

Wait. I do need to know why. I go to pull away but his grip on me is too hard and I'm weak from the desire flowing through my body. He begins to place soft kisses on my neck. I part my legs so he can fit better in-between my legs. "Why won't you tell me?" I ask, breathlessly.

"Don't kill the moment, Hermione."

I lift his head away from my neck and force him to look me in the eyes. "Tell me now!" I demand. He's gotten away with so much with me. I won't drop this. I need to know and if I don't and I let him fool around with me, then I will feel so bad and so dirty later on.

Before I catch them, his hand goes under my skirt and begins to rub my clit through my knickers. I gasp and I grab at his wrist. His hand wont move no matter how I move it. I actually begin to make it worse. I begin to whimper under his touch. Oh I give up. I'll ask later.

I slide off his robe and it falls to the floor. I wrap my arms around his upper torso. He takes off my tie and throws it in a wad onto the floor. He begins to unbutton my shirt and he kisses me hard. I can tell he's begging for some type of feel. I wonder if something happened with Parkinson.

He takes off my shirt and drops it onto my tie. He goes behind me and unhooks my black bra. His fingers brush against the skin there and they cause me to gasp and arch into him. "Ticklish?" he asks. I nod and lay my head against his shoulder. He drops my bra and his lips begin to attack my chest.

My eyes are closed and I feel like I can not open them. His kisses make me hot and I can feel how wet I am for him. He lifts his head and begin to palm my breasts. He looks at my neck and he grimaces. He leans over to my ear. "Don't do it again." he whispers and nips the top of my ear.

I take in a sharp breath. "Do what?" I ask, breathless.

"Don't upset me again by fooling around with someone who's not me."

I calm down enough to ask, "Are you jealous?"

He doesn't answer though. He locks his lips onto the other side of my neck where the hikkey is not visible. "I have to upstage that arse now, don't I?" he asks, before sucking hard on my neck.

My pussy aches for him to touch me. I bring his hand back under my skirt. He breaks from my neck and steps back. He closes my legs and grabs my knickers. He slips them off and he lets the red knickers fall out of his hand.

I open my legs back for him to place himself in-between them again. He pushes my skirt and he licks his lips when he sees the moistened lips. He slips his fingers in-between them and he finds my clitoris. He begins to press and rub the nub in-between two fingers. He stops watching and goes back to making a mark on my neck.

I reach for his tie and slip it off. I drop it on my pile of clothes. I begin to unbutton his own shirt when I'm stopped. Draco looks me in the eyes. "What are you doing?" he asks, panting.

"Stripping you apparently."

His eyes are curious to what this means. "I don't know if this is a good thing." he states.

"Why?"

"I'm going to want to shag you then."

My stomach tightens. I know I'm not ready for that step. "We don't have to shag, do we?" I ask in a nervous voice.

He shakes his head. "No." he says. Then his eyes widen and he gives me his trademark Malfoy smirk. "I know what we can do. Continue."

His mouth begins to attack my neck with bites and sucks. I finally finish his the buttons on his shirt and he slips it off. My hands go up his chest. He's not buff whatsoever. He almost looks scrawny. But for some reason, he pulls it off. He looks so sexy in his own way. And I love it. He groans onto my skin and goosebumps rise on my skin. It also causes my nipples to tighten. Draco's hand begins to play with the newly hardened nipples.

He gives the skin one last pull and he looks down. "Ha. I have the bigger mark now. Don't use any charms on that one. I want everyone to know that your taken." he breathes.

I notice he's kicking off his shoes. I shrug. Oh well. He goes down to his trousers and my eyes widen. "I thought we decided we weren't going that far tonight!" I say, too afraid to grab at his hands and stop him but not scared enough to say something.

He looks up at me. "Were not. I've got a plan though." he says. He undoes his trousers and slips them off.

"No boxers. I'm not shocked."

He just grins at my comment. I look at his cock. I'm going to assume he's a good 6 inches. I guess that's a good size. I couldn't imagine anything bigger. Anything bigger seems…scary. I snicker and he raises an eyebrow. "You better not be snickering at me. I'll leave your arse here naked and you know I'm crazy enough to do it." he snaps.

"I'm not!"

"Good."

He walks back over to me and places himself in-between my legs. He lifts my skirt out of the way again and grasps himself. With his other hand, he spreads my outer lips and the cold air hits my hot clit. He presses the head of his erection against my clit. He begins to rub himself against me. The soft skin of his cock sends chills though my body. I gasp and moan his name. I press my head against his. He continues to tease my clit with his dick. With his free hand, he slips it under his cock and slips a finger inside of me.

I feel an orgasm wash over my body. "Draco…" I moan against his face. He slips his tongue in my open mouth. As we kiss, he grabs my hand and places it on his dick. He shows me to stroke him, which I do. My thumb gently rubs the head and I feel liquid seeping out of it. Pre-cum. As I do that, he slips a finger back inside of me. I moan against his mouth. He wont let me move my mouth away from his though.

I squeeze the shaft and he gasps against me. I notice the pace I have, he has for me. "I want to…be your first, Hermione." he pants, looking at me with his eyes half open.

I'm sure I'm looking at him the same way. "Why?" I breathe, speeding up the pace.

"Because I think I…" Before he finishes, he lets out a throaty groan and I feel my hand coated with his essence. He lays his head down on my shoulder. He inserts another finger and begins to go harder and faster. I bring my hand to my mouth and lick him up. I moan when his taste hits my tongue. He's musky, salty but somewhat sweet. I love it.

I lick my hand clean and I can feel Draco's eyes on me the whole time. He begins to thumb my clit and I feel another orgasm wash over me. I arch my back and moan, while I still have my fingers in my mouth. I feel myself tighten around his fingers and I collapse into his arms.

He holds me while I come down from my high. I feel his fingers leave me and I hear him suck off my fluids. I wrap my arms around his body and breathe in his scent. I don't know when I'll be able to smell him like this again. Possibly never.

He kisses my cheek and lets go of me. He leans over and picks up our clothes. He grab his wand and does a dressing spell for the two of us. He grabs my chin and kisses me. "Your so beautiful when you cum." he says into the kiss.

I feel my heart swell. It's not really that romantic, but from Draco Malfoy, it's meant to be. I kiss his cheek and whisper, "I think I love you."

His body tenses and he pulls back. "Say that again when your not in an afterglow of two orgasms. You'll regret them words later." he says.

"No I wont!"

He pats my head. "Don't get my hopes up." he mumbles and before I question him, he leaves. Why does he always do that after he says something like that?

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Author's Note: Hey! How was that? I hope that was good and hot. This is almost a PWP chapter. Almost. It's suppose to show Herm showing her feelings and Draco confused with his own. I like this chapter. It's typical Draco Malfoy. Can't handle the love factor. Well tell me what you all thought. Later!