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Ch6-Him

Her eyes shot open and her body snapped into a sitting position.

"W-what just…I swear…I…"

She couldn't think straight last she remembered was Draco and he…

"Tell me Granger what would you do if I touched you….here?"

She grabbed her pillow, smashed her face into the soft white cotton, and screamed bloody murder. Now she was having Draco Malfoy fantasies while she slept?!?! Her chest was moving heavily up and down until she calmed. She was in her hotel room and she hadn't a clue how she got from her trailer to here.

Was it a fantasy or did that really happen? Damn. I don't remember. ARGH!

She got up, dressed, and did her normal routine in the bathroom which consisted of showering, brushing of hair and teeth, plus lots of make up. She was heading back to Hogwarts today and knew she would have to explain her two week absence of school to nosey little…

She couldn't think straight all it was was Malfoy this and Malfoy that, but why the sudden attraction to him anyway she wondered. She left the room leaving everything for someone else to clean up and headed for the outdoors.

Breathe in breathe out.

She opened the door and flashes came from everywhere. It was hard for her to get around anymore without someone finding out where she was. It was a wonder to her why no one had found out about her being a student at a wizarding school. Actually she half expected the next headline to read: 'ZEN A WITCH!' in obscenely bold letters and a photo shopped picture of her holding a broom and a wand with a black cat under the moon.

She reached the black Mercedes and she was finally free of it all. Her eyes still held little dots and every time she blinked she could have sworn they got worse. She was so deep in her own misery she didn't realize she was at Hogwarts.

Haggrid stepped off his excuse of a broom and turned to her concerned it was visible across his face.

"I'm fine, bye" she walked towards the castle.

Am I that out of it that I get so caught up in myself I don't know what's going on….maybe yesterday did happen?

She hurried up to her dorm, changed and ran down to class, which to her luck was potions with Professor Snape.

"Now why are you late Miss. Granger?"

"You know very well why." She stated while taking a seat in the back by herself.

"Detention for that attitude and ten points from Gryffindor." He stated matter of factly.

"Like hell I care." She whispered to herself.

She flipped open her book and zoned out once again. Even if she hadn't studied much she still knew the material he was teaching. She had already read all about it. She pretended to read like instructed and out of no where a flying piece of folded paper landed on her open book. She looked around, but no one was looking at her, just out of curiosity she picked it up and unfolded it.

Did you like last night, Granger?

Her heart dropped and quickened all at once and she looked for that blonde head and spotted him. He was reading intently no signs of anything from him that would trace this note to him, but she was sure of it. She tore it to pieces and put it in her book bag. When the bell for lunch came around she hurriedly ran out of the class. First one out the door and she didn't stop until she got to the portrait of the fat lady.

"Password."

"Oh, um….I…Albus?"

"Incorrect."

Why do they always change the passwords so frequently???

She walked to a deserted hall sat down and did absolutely nothing for once in her life. She was trying to relax maybe she would remember what happened yesterday. She remembered him asking her that obscene question, but beyond that it went straight to this morning.

She closed her eyes and meditated and the memories of what happened fluttered into her mind as if she was living them that moment.

THE DAY BEFORE

"Tell me Granger what would you do if I touched you….here?"

His hand moved to her tush and squeezed and she did the only thing she could. She slapped him even though she did so regrettably. He didn't budge instead he laughed.

"Always the feisty one. I like it."

He brought his head down to hers and his lips lightly brushed hers and she let out a small whimper as his hands began to move over her body to her…

NOW

She screamed.

"Oh please let that have been a dream no a nightmare."

"It was a dream Granger." Came that devilish voice.

She stumbled, but got up using the wall as support. "W-hat do you know about that?"

He smiled like he had done before. "Why wouldn't I know, I invaded your dreams last night. Thought I'd have some fun." He shrugged leaning against the opposite wall like a model.

She went rigid, "You son of a bitch. I ought to bloody murder you right now."

"Oh now you wouldn't want to do that now would you? After all I'm pretty sure you want that fantasy to come true. Don't you?"

She couldn't really deny it she kind of favored the idea, but she wouldn't succumb to his level.

"Get the hell away from me or I swear and if I ever catch you using magic forbidden to use on school grounds again, I will-"

"You'll what tell the headmaster on me like the little bookworm you used to be."

"Sure I will."

"But Granger who says next time that I'll be the one causing your dream? What if you dream of me? Or better yet what if it isn't a dream at all?"

She stormed over to him like a woman whose temper could easily match that of Voldemorts and whose eyes could have pierced the Dark Lord's and made him quiver in fear. This though didn't make Malfoy scared it only intrigued him more. He loved this new Granger she was enticing so sensual so sexy.

"GO! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!"

"As you wish." He bowed to her something he only did for very few and left calmly smoothly.

Even if she wanted to she couldn't allow herself to get close to anyone and worst of all she couldn't allow herself to get close to….him. Him should have come out with pure hatred, but instead it was longing. He made her quiver, he made her want, and he made her into something that she didn't even know existed within herself. He was bringing back the old Hermione Granger the girl she so desperately wanted to be.

She shook her head. Nonsense. No it wasn't nonsense she wanted something for once in her life. She wanted Draco Malfoy of all people in the world and she was just to damn stubborn to do what she wanted, especially with him.

-Alright I know it is scattered, but I just don't have time to go back and fill it all in and blah. Thanks for the response from the last chapter I really appreciate it and since it was a great response the story will continue, but still review because as I've stated before reviewsmore chapters.