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Warning: This chapter contains Adult themes, including: Breast Grazing, virgin question, and feeling admitation.(A/N totally made up word!) Consider your self warned

Life is so Unpredictable

By: Caylyn O'Sullivan

Chapter 4: You Give up Way Too easy

Damn her, damn Hogsmead, damn feelings, and damn kisses. I don't need any of them! I'm a Malfoy I can live on nothing if I want to! Draco had been sat in a very dark very dusty section of the library sulking for the last two hours. It wasn't a date! She was the one that said it was, I never agreed for it to be a date never! He was quite disappointed with the fact that Hermione was lying to Potter and Weasley just so she wouldn't have to go out on a date with him. And of course he knew she was lying about being sick because he had seen her earlier that morning.

Flash Back: Same Day 5:30 am

Hermione had woken up extra early just so she could get tothe library before everyone else went, she hated being in large crowds. Even just walking through the hallways between classes was terrible. The library was her one place that she could be alone with no crowds, or it used to be.

N.E.W.T.S were coming up and everyone was studying. Especially on a Hogsmead weekend; they all think that just because it's a Hogsmead weekend no one will be studying so they can get the book they needed, or a table not under any ceiling beams, that's were Peeves liked to sit and poor stuff on people. It would ruin the books and they would get in trouble for it.

Hermione had a theory that if she woke up extra early she would be able to go there get the books she needed, study and then leave before the crowd started to come.

Arriving at the library she found her theory right. No one in sight, not even Madame Pince was awake yet.

Choosing a table near the wall Hermione set her stuff down and went to find a book on animagus'.

Although there was not a crowd in the library Hermione had been wrong about there being no one in the library, for at a table in the far corner sat a very nervous Draco Malfoy also studying his Transfiguration. Draco was often in the library, usually hiding from his so called 'friends' Goyle, Crabbe and his future wife Pansy. He never really wanted to marry Pansy but he had to marry pure blood. His father always told him if he could find another pure blood slytherin than great marry her but until then it was Pansy or death.

The reason he was hiding from them was he hated being around such unintelligent people. That's why he loved being with Hermione. She was so smart. Brightest witch of her age, was a nickname that really fit her. Not only that but over the last seven years Draco noticed how much she changed from a short scrawny little frizzy haired girl, to a smart, intelligent beautiful frizzy haired girl.

Draco watched as Hermione happily pranced around the library looking at books and writing stuff down. He watched her every movement and soon could even tell what she was writing down by the way she moved her hand around on thr paper, but it wasn't long before groups of tired teenagers shuffled into the library.

He noticed the noise level raise, and each time it did a certain brown haired girl got even more irritated. As soon as every table was filled up and students sat at her own, Hermione packed up her stuff and left looking very disappointed.

Draco smirked at packed up his own stuff heading towards the Great Hall for breakfast, preparing to re-enter the very unintelligent world of pure blooded bullies called the house of Slytherin. How a man so intelligent as Salazar Slytherin could name a house so unlike him after him was a complete blank to Draco, maybe he wasn't as bright as most thought.

End of Flash Back

Lying little bitch was the thought shooting thought Draco's mind. He was so dazed that he never even heard the foot steps coming towards him.

Ten minutes before in the Gryffindor girls dorms.

I need to find Draco! But where? Oh I can't handle this I need to go to the library to calm down. But all those people how could I ever calm down! Maybe if I go to the back of the Library no one ever goes there! Hermione made up her mind. She grabbed her bag and ran as fast as she could down the stairs and out of the common room. She dashed down the hall earning some very annoyed glances from the professor's she passed. But she didn't care she just didn't want to run into Harry or Ron.

When she got to the library she noticed it was even more stuffed than when she was there that morning. In fact some students had resorted to sitting on the floor. It took Hermione a few minutes to get by the main part of the library where the noise was too much to bare.

She found that there where still lots of kids as she moved along the main isle in the middle of the library, but the farther back she went the less students she found. Soon she found that she was in a section with no one or so she thought.

There were no tables in this section so she decided to go farther back, perhaps there would be some there. She found only one table, which had a mumbling student sitting at it. "Oh I'm sorry I never saw you," She said not realizing who it was, she turned to leave and go back to her room when the student mumbled somthing.

"Why'd you tell Potty and Weasel you were sick," a very annoyed Malfoy said looking up from the table.

"Draco!" She said in surprise, "I never noticed it was you…I…I umm,"

"Answer the question!" Draco yelling standing up, causing Hermioen to drop her bag.

"I didn't want them finding out I was going out on a date with you!" She exclaimed in defeat, backing awy from the very pissed off Malfoy. "I'm sorry,"

"Don't be," He said sitting back down, "You, part of the golden trio wouldn't want a Malfoy, son of a death eater to ruin your reputation,"

"No, Draco, heavens no that's not what I meant at all," She dashed to his side and leaned on his arm. She sighed softly then continued, "It's just, Harry and Ron, they don't understand you. You aren't as stupid as any of the other slytherin's, they don't get that. They think of you as the stupid Malfoy, the one who torments us and calls us names. They would be mad at me if they knew that I have fe…" Hermione stopped herself and gasped causing Draco to sit up straight. Hermione backed away slowly.

"What were you about to say?" He said standing with a slight smile on his face.

"Nothing!"

"You were going to say something!"

"No, no I wasn't,"

"You were to! You were going to tell me you have feelings for me."

Hermione threw her hands up in defeat and sighed. "Fine you caught me, I have feelings for you. I think your sexy and I want you to be my fir," Once again Hermione's eyes hot open and she gasped, "Igototgo,"She said in one fast breath.

"Oh no you don't," Draco said grabbing her arm and pulling her in for a kiss.

When he finally pulled away Hermione smiled and said, "Your going to catch cold, I'm sick remember?"

He smirked at her, "Are you?" He rose an eye brow.

She lost her smile and sighed once more, "No," She looked at her feet.

"Tell me Granger are you a virgin?"

Hermione looked up at him in shock, "I'm not telling you that!" She said.

"Granger?" Draco said a rather dangerous voice.

"Yes," She murmured blushing.

"You give up way to easy,' Draco said once again pulling Hermione into a kiss, this time grazing her breast which Hermioen giggled slightly at and moved her hands down his chest. She unbottened the first one and rubbed her hand over the bear peice of skin.

Draco was backing Hermione into the table, once she hit it he lifted her and placed her one top backing away to examine her. Then he went back and leaned on her pushing her on the table, forcing her to lay down with him on top. Then he started to un do her shirt causing Hermione to blush even more.

By the time Draco had her shirt off, Hermione had succeeded in undoing his pants and shirt. Draco knew she wanted...no needed to this to get the stress of N.E.W.T.S which where coming up in teh next month, off her back. So he went straight to work, putting a hand up her skirt and pulling her already soked panties to her knees. Then he, Draco Malfoy, slytherin prince, who had slept with almost all the slytherin girls took, her, Hermione Grangers, brightest witch of her age, gryffindor, member of the golden trio's virginity.

A/N Sorry to dispoint, but I am not giving any more details, sorry. So please read and reveiw!