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This chapter contains SEX! If you don't like that kind of chapter, please skip it!
A/N Hello to all my reviewers! Here is the next chapter. I already know what everyone is going to say about it. Totally OOC. I don't care though, so I hope you like it anyway. Happy reading and don't forget to review!
The big deal
Hermione slowly moved her head away from his body. His pale eyes followed her every movement.
"What do you think you are doing?" he asked, staring at her now scarlet face.
"I was covering you up. It's a bit drafty in here don't you think?" she said standing up and attempting to walk away.
"Covering me up? What with your mouth?" he asked standing up and grabbing her arm. When he stood up however the problem in his boxers became much more noticeable. Her eyes traveled to that before looking away again. He realized what she was looking at and grabbed the afghan off of the sofa and wrapped it around himself.
"Uh, no with the blanket." she felt as if she would die of embarrassment.
"Come off it Granger, I saw what you were doing. And more importantly I felt it." he said motioning at his tightened shorts.
"Look I am so sorry, I didn't mean to…you were just lying there, and you looked…well, and I felt…and smelled. Oh gods I am just going to go upstairs now and die." she said looking down at the floor. But he kept a firm grip on her hand.
"No it's okay, really." he said calmly. "Just not used to being woken by a girl kissing on my chest." he smiled. "Come and sit." he said pointing at the sofa. "I'll be right back."
He sprinted up the stairs into his room, she assumed he was getting dressed, but in reality he needed to take care of his little problem. His mind thought of her kissing her way down towards his shorts. He groaned. Five minutes later his throbbing hard-on was gone and he threw on some lounge pants and a green t-shirt. When he got back downstairs she was sitting on the couch, face still red. He sat down next to her.
"Soooo…" he started.
'Oh my gods.' Hermione thought.
"How was class." he asked, full knowing that avoiding the situation was embarrassing her more.
"Fine." she mumbled.
"That's good. How did you do on that charms exam?"
"Got an E." she said meekly. He was torturing her. "Can we just get to it?" she blurted out.
"Get to what?" he asked smiling.
"What just happened!" she yelled. "I didn't mean to do that, it just sort of happened. I am sorry." she screamed tears forming in her eyes.
"Why are you so worried about this?" he asked grabbing her hands and pulling her gaze to his.
"I…well I have never done anything like that. I am just so embarrassed." she sobbed.
"Don't be. Let's just forget this ever happened okay?" she nodded, but inside both of their heads it would be something hard to forget.
Hermione went to bed much later still thinking of the events of earlier that afternoon. She laid awake staring at the ceiling replaying the events in her mind. She had felt so different, so alive. Her stomach felt heavy and her heart was racing. She had felt something in her, some strange longing in her private area. It felt the same every time she thought of it. She reached her hand down and rubbed through her thin panties. She closed her eyes and reached inside her panties and rubbed some more. A longing came alive in her at that moment, a longing that had not been there until he came into her life. She continued to play and explore, keeping her eyes shut and her mind on a certain blonde.
Hermione was unaware that at her door, the one that led to her bath, the one she forgot to close and lock, was Draco. He was using the bathroom when he heard some noises coming from this direction. He walked in to see what was going on and was met by the sight of Granger getting herself off. He nearly dropped his toothbrush. He felt his pants tighten.
'Damn, she is doing it to me again.' he thought to himself.
He stood there in silence, watching her squirm and moan to her own touch. He reached down and felt his own growing manhood. She was driving him crazy. He had not expected this out of her. He thought she slept in full school uniform, book in one hand, wand in the other. He had to get out of there and take care of his problem, but his eyes were glued to her body. She was only wearing a tank top and very thin panties.
"Oh gods…" he moaned, closing his eyes and looking up at the ceiling. Just as he turned to leave she began moaning, and to his surprise she moaned;
"Oh Draco, oh…" before sending herself over the edge. His eyes widened at this. Was she thinking of him? Duh, of course she was. He was the only one with that fool name. He couldn't stand it anymore. But instead of turning to leave, he dropped his toothbrush on the floor and ran to her bed. Her eyes were still closed, but before she knew it she felt someone pulling her panties off. She was shocked and went to open her eyes but a hand closed over them.
"Shhhh…don't open them." Draco whispered. She didn't know why, but she complied. Soon his hands were touching where hers had previously been.
"Oh gods Granger, do you have any idea what you do to me?" he whispered. He laid his head on her stomach and kissed it lightly. He kissed his way down to her exposed labia, before taking her wetness into his mouth and kissing deeply. She arched her back pushing his mouth even further into her. Her mind was racing and she couldn't believe what was happening. Her heart was beating fast out of her chest. His hot breath and mouth was sucking her in areas she didn't know existed. And before she knew it a wave of orgasm swept over her body causing her to yell out.
"Oh, oh Draco!" she yelled.
He licked up her juices before wiping his mouth and returning to her mouth where he crashed his lips down on hers. She kissed back intensely, for once thinking of herself and her needs. He reached his hands down to her wetness again, sending her into fits of ecstasy. She pushed herself into his touch again and again as he kissed her neck and collarbone. His heart was practically jumping out of his chest and he couldn't wait a second longer. He began to pull down his already tight boxers before she grabbed his hands to stop him.
"Oh…uh…I think this is going too fast. Stop." he looked into her eyes and stopped what he was doing at once.
"What?" he said heavily breathing.
"I don't know if we should be doing this. You don't even like me." she panted.
"Like you? Who the hell cares if I like you. I want you, don't you see that? You are driving me crazy. After I found you kissing my chest earlier I nearly jumped out of my pants. Please for once think about your needs over what you think you should do. That a minute ago was just a taste of what could be to come." he said his starry eyes staring into hers. She didn't know why, but at that moment it felt like the right thing to do. She relaxed again and let his warm mouth cover her lips. Her whole body tensed up as a wave of shooting orgasm came over her body again and again as his fingers felt her wetness. He opened her legs slowly, easing himself into her waiting body. She tensed up again right before she felt him enter her. She bit her lip to keep from screaming out both in pain and pleasure.
"Oh gods Draco…oh." she moaned over and over. A smile played across his face. He didn't know why he was doing this. Other than he was horny, she was there and already screaming his name. It was like watching someone come alive for him. He had never witnessed a woman who came to life like she was with every stroke of his body. Her forehead glistened with sweat and her eyes twinkled and gleamed. She felt so good underneath his body that he was unsure how much longer he could hold it in. Her back arched pushing him deeper inside of her body. He felt a familiar trembling and yelled out as he came inside of her. He laid his head in the nape of her neck and slid off of her body. Both of them were breathing quite heavily.
"Oh gods, what did I just do?" she asked aloud.
"I think you know the answer to that." he said jokingly trying to make her feel better about this awkward situation. She was not amused.
"This isn't funny Draco." she said annoyed. "I never…I mean I haven't…you know!"
"You were a virgin. So?" he asked, sitting up on one elbow looking at her panicked face.
"Well, that was a big deal to me. I shouldn't have given in like that. I mean you are…well…" she bit her lip nervously.
"I saw what you were doing Granger. It's okay. Everyone does it." he grinned and she looked mortified.
"I didn't mean you to see that." she said turning a bright shade of red.
"Don't worry about it, you were amazing by the way." he told her and winked to make her smile which she did.
"Thanks, I don't have anything to compare it to, but you were…you know as well." she said blushing even deeper. "So what does this mean now?" she asked.
"What do you mean?" he said.
"You know, for us. Does this change something? I am so confused." she was near tears.
"Why does this always have to mean something? Can't two people enjoy each other without it meaning something?" his blue eyes danced in the moonlight of her room.
"I don't know." she answered.
"Can I be honest with you Granger?" he asked.
"Of course." she said trying to cover herself with her sheets.
"At first when you proposed this little deal I couldn't possibly imagine being with someone like you. My father always told me how inferior 'mudbloods' were, and I am using that term the way he would. But as you have shown for the past six years you are not inferior. You beat me in every test, every essay. You were always number one, and I was always number two. But these past few weeks I have seen a whole new side to you. And I like it. I like you. So there." he smiled.
"You mean it? Me?" she asked.
"What do you mean me? Like you are astounded someone would like you? Who wouldn't like you, that is the question." he grinned.
She laid her head back on the pillow trying to absorb everything that had happened in the last hour. She had lost her virginity to her life-long enemy and he liked her. She giggled.
"What?" he asked eyeing her suspiciously.
"This whole thing is just funny. The very thing I fought with Ron over I just did with you."
He laughed uneasily.
"Well just maybe the gods had other plans for you." he said looking into her eyes. "You weren't meant to be with him."
"But am I meant to be with you?" she asked.
"Who knows? Don't over analyze this okay? Just let it be what it is." he said.
"And what is that?" she flirted.
"This." he said taking her into his arms and kissing her lightly. He broke the kiss and she smiled.
"Stay here with me tonight?" Hermione asked him.
"Here with you? Why?" he said surprised.
"Don't over analyze it. Just let it be what it is." she said smiling. He smiled back.
"Okay." he laid his head in her long hair that swept over both pillows. Her scent filled his nostrils and he was instantly asleep. She laid there awake for a moment or two more thinking about the way things had turned out and what he had said about the gods having other plans for her.
'Maybe he's right.' she thought to herself. 'Ron wasn't the one for me.' Smiling, she fell asleep with his arms wrapped tightly around her.
The next morning Hermione awoke with a start and realized that Draco was asleep next to her. She crept out of bed and put her clothes on before waking him up for classes. It was Friday and they both had a full schedule plus patrols later that evening.
"Draco, wake up. Breakfast and then classes in like an hour." she shook him lightly. His eyes slowly opened and he looked up at her fully dressed body.
"Damn" he said aloud. She looked at him confused.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing, just not ready for class that's all." he said standing up and stretching. He was fully nude still and she blushed before turning away. He realized why she was blushing and grabbed his boxers before heading towards the bath.
"Sorry bout that." he said smiling and not really sorry.
"It's alright. I will wait for you in the common room." Hermione told him as she walked out of the room and down the stairs. Fifteen minutes later he was dressed and ready to go.
"You okay?" he asked her. She looked tired.
"I guess. I am sore." she confessed.
"It happens, do you need a pain charm?" he asked nicely.
"No. I will be alright. Ready?" she asked.
"Yep, let's go." he grabbed her hand instinctively and they walked out of the portrait hole together. Most students were used to seeing them joined at the hip by now but they still got lots of odd glances. The great hall was near full when they arrived. She kissed him on the cheek and went to sit with Ginny who was sizing up her unusual gait.
"Sprain your ankle?" Ginny asked.
"No. Why would you ask that?" Hermione said as she sat down.
"You are walking funny. I thought you hurt your ankle. Wait, oh my gods! You and Draco! You did it didn't you?" she was giddy with excitement.
"Ginny…quiet down." Hermione said in a hushed voice.
"It's true! Oh my gods, how was it?"
Hermione blushed a deep red.
"Ginny, nothing happened." she hated lying.
"Whatever Hermione. Give up the details." she said grinning.
"Shhhh… look it just happened. No big deal." she said whispering.
"Was he good? How did it happen? I want to know." Ginny pouted.
"Shhhh…gods you have a big mouth. I don't want this to get out Ginny, I mean it." she said sternly.
"Okay. You look happy, and tired." she said with a big smile. Hermione couldn't help but smile back.