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Young Death Eater.
Hermione closed and locked the bathroom door. She slowly took of her clothes and put on her sky blue bikini.
She looked at herself in the nearby body window and felt a tiny bit self conscious, so she let her wavey hair down over her shoulders and walked out of the bathroom.
"Took you long enough!" Malfoy said with aggravation.
His attitude started pissing her off.
"WELL EXCUSE ME MR-" Hermione could'nt finish her sentence. Her gaze was fixed apon his well toned body. His pale complextion, well muscled biceps, and very sexy six pack. She dropped her gaze to his black swimming trunks that were alittle below his waist.
Her face turned scarlett and she quickly turned her head to look at the blank T.v screen. Out of the corner of her eye Hermione saw him looking at her body.
"I..is he blushing?" She thought.
"Uh...Hurry up lets go!" He stutterd, leaving the room.
Hermione grabbed a beach towel and quickly ran after Malfoy.
When they got outside the hotel the limousine was parked. The chofer got out and opened the door.
Malfoy got it then Hermione followed.
The drive was'nt very long. Perhaps about ten minutes. When she got out of the the car the soft warm breeze greeted her like an old friend.
"So beautiful..." She said, mesmerized.
He got out and nodded.
"Thats good! It'll cover your hideous self!" She glared at him and walked from the parking lot to the golden sandy beach.
She layed her towel on the sand near the water and looked over at Malfoy.
He put his BEACH CHAIR farther away from her and sat down in it.
"Really...a BEACH CHAIR?" She said.
"WHAT about me?"
He smriked and said " The groud is where you belong Granger."
She gave him another glare and walked over to the water.
As the waves crashed over the damp sand and on Hermione's feet she smiled.
She was at peace. The cool sea water, shining sun, and the screaming girls...
Hermione whipped her head around to see a large group of girls all around Malfoy.
"Hello ladies." He said
They all squealed like little pigs.
"Fake bastard.." she said, walking further down the beach.
As she walked slowly on the golden ground some guys wolf whistled at her.
She looked at them and rolled her eyes.
"Yankees.." Her minds called.
One of them ran up to her.
"Hey hottie." He said, winking at her.
Hermione looked up at him and said "Unless you want a broken face, leave me alone!"
"DAMN! GUYS GET OVER HERE I GOT OURSELFS A BRITISH HOTTIE!"
Then all four of his friends ran up to her,
"wanna have fun?" One asked.
She smirked. "Do all of you Yanks only think about a girl in your bed?"
They growled at her and started closing in on her.
She felt fear run through her body.
Suddenly two of the guys were thrown in the water.
Hermione, for the first time ever felt relieve when she saw him...Malfoy.
The other three ran away and screamed.
"Those arses!" Malfoy said.
"You alright?"
She had tears in her eyes. Fear did course through her.
"T..THANK YOU!" She sobbed in her hands.
Then Hermione felt a arm wrap around her shoulders comfortly.
PHEW LONG CHAPTER!