Malfoy kept staring at the door, properly hoping it would vanish. I on the other hand had different ideas. I went to the far end of the library and sat down. I had to get away from him, he was driving me insane. I never realised how big the library was until now. I could hear Malfoy pacing around on the other end. I couldn't help but feel sorry for the bastard. I rested my head on the wall and tried to focus on my breathing. I was getting flustered. I tried different positions, like lying down, but nothing worked.

"Granger, I have a proposition for you" He yelled out to me, from the other side of the library.

"What?" I shouted back.

"Do you remember when we had our incident before, that the urges went away, while we were doing it?" He said.

"Yeah, maybe" I replied, I didn't understand why he was asking me this. There was a pause. It clicked.

"No, no no are you fucking insane? That is so stupid" I said as I stood up. He wanted to relieve himself, by playing around with me!

"Granger, we won't go all the fucking way, but just think, the urges will go for a few hours, after we do it, and we can get through the night" He said. He was trying to negotiate.

"And what if we stuff up and you decide to go the whole way? Did you think of that?" I said as I sat back down. I was getting hot, and the urges were getting worse. I had to cross my legs.

"What do you propose then aye?" He said, as he waited for my reply.

"Stay on your side and I will stay on mine" I said as I tried to get comfortable. This was going to be difficult. My wrist was starting to hurt again. Maybe I should have gotten it check out.

"I told you" Malfoy shouted from the other end, "Now I'm going to feel the pain too"

"Shut up" I shouted and I could have sworn I heard him say crazy bitch back. I shook my head. I was finally comfortable, when images were flashing in my head. Me and Malfoy on the bed. The images of the incident were playing in my head like a movie without sound. I could feel it as well. It was so nice and pleasurable. His touch, the waves of pleasure, his soft lips and gentle hands. Perfect in every way. I closed my eyes and relaxed. I had to get these images out of my head. It wasn't right, it was just wrong. I began to think about our "relationship". Ever since we found out that we were mates, nothing much had changed. He was still a jerk and hated me, and I was still me, and I still, defiantly hated him. People would assume we would change and become, best friends, but this wasn't the case. I wasn't going to change, just to fulfil a stupid stereotype. I thought even harder. Why did he have to be a dog? Why not a vampire or something like that?

"Because vampires are poofs" Malfoy shouted out, to me from across the library.

Shit, I forgot he could hear my thoughts. I felt a tickling feeling in my stomach. It felt nice, and once again, Malfoy was on my mind. I turned onto my stomach and closed my eyes. Think of something else, I begged myself as the urges got stronger. For the next hour I was writhing around, trying to focus on something else, like sport, or food or something. I could hear Malfoy move around too, he was just as desperate as I was at this point. I gave up. The tension was just too much.

"I have a proposition for you Malfoy" I called out to him.

He replied almost instantly. "Yes?"

"I want to try something" I said as I got up and made my way to him.

"What are you doing Granger?" He said, was he scared?

"Don't move, and stretch your arms above your head" I instructed as he laid back down and did as he was told.

I bent down next to him.

"We just have to be close for the tension to go right?" I asked.

He nodded.

"I'm going to lie on top of you ok? But you need to keep your hands there ok?" I said, my voice a little shaky.

"Granger that's stupid"" He said, but I ignored him. I straddled him, and then laid down, so my head was resting on his chest, just below his chin.

"Just wait, a sec ok" I said, hoping this would work.

We stayed like that in complete silence, and soon, the tension was slowly going away.

I heard him, sigh in relief, and I did the same. We might be able to do this. But soon I could hear his heart beating over time. He was going to do something. I repositioned myself, just so I could keep his arms up. It seemed to work and he looked less stressed.

"See" I said, basking in my glory.

"Mmmhmm"He replied, his eyes were closed.

I closed my eyes and rested. It was going to be a long night. The tension was almost completely, gone and I could relax now, and be peaceful.

Halfway through the night, I woke up. Malfoy was groaning in his sleep. I rolled my eyes and moved my hands. I couldn't hold them up all night. I was stupid. As soon as I did, he moved his hands, and wrapped them around my waist, pushing me closer to him.

"Malfoy wake up" I said as I tried to get him to let go. He wasn't waking up. He must be a heavy sleeper. I tried my luck again, but failed. This time he did something, which shocked me. He turned over, so now I was on the bottom. His head was resting on my shoulder, his breath tickling my ear. Even with all that done though, the tension as still not evident. I tried once again to wake him, but he didn't budge. Stupid Malfoy. I tried to get comfortable, and closed my eyes. I needed to sleep. Malfoy was groaning again. I ignored it and tried to sleep. Third time's the charm they say. It however wasn't. I could feel him squirm above me, and then I felt something else. He was dreaming something very bad. I tried to get him off me, but he still wouldn't move. I could feel him getting harder.

"Malfoy wake up" I yelled, as I slapped his head a few times. His hand moved up to my face, his thumb rested on my lips. He was dreaming of sex! I had to do something. I opened my mouth and bit his thumb, very hard. He woke up with a start and howled in pain, no pun intended.

"What the fuck Granger?" He said as he caressed his thumb. I got up and moved away from him.

"You wouldn't wake up" I cried out, "You were getting touchy"

He looked down and saw what I was talking about.

"This is your entire fault" He said. Once again he was blaming me.

"I'm not the one who was dreaming" I spat.

"No, you're the one who came up with the idea of lying on me" He retorted.

I was about to argue back, when we heard a noise. We both turned to look at the shelves. Someone was inside.

"The dealer" I said, I knew Malfoy was thinking the same thing.

"Stay close" He said as he came closer to me. When he came close enough, the urges started again, and by the look on his face, he had them too, "On second thought, don't"

I nodded as we split up, looking for the dealer. Little did we know that, that was exactly what the dealer wanted?

Enjoy!!!!