AN/: Enjoy...I know Draco does ;) Enter the tattoo, kind of... Also if it's not clear I'd like you to note that most italics are either author's notes or character's thoughts.

Chapter 5 : Perfection

She waited a few moments before deciding to risk it, he was possibly lying and more probably sitting outside at the ready but she had had enough... If only her tattoo was small enough to cover with her hands. Half the world had breasts and a vagina, it's not like he hasn't seen them before, not her's specifically but female genitals in general. Hermione Granger was not as naive or ignorant as people wished to believe and she certainly wasn't oblivious to the young Malfoy's extracurricular activities, especially since she shared a doom room with him and the walls of Hogwarts were surprisingly thinner than she had once thought. I swear he doesn't use a silencing charm on purpose, just to piss me off! I bet he thinks I'm a virgin... She mentally scoffed.

It's not that Hermione Granger wasn't confident about her body, it's just she doesn't flaunt herself about like most of the Slytherin slags do in environments such as this respectable school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She doesn't usually throw herself about like she had done moments ago on the stairway because she wanted to set a good example as head-girl this year and this is the sort of dilemma acts like that get you into, Hermione.

Hermione has her own rules she follows at school, she bends those rules when helping Harry and in the summer her one rule is, there are no rules! When at Hogwarts she's a different person, and grades are always important so she doesn't mess around. Her tattoo is a result of summer, summer friends, summer Hermione, summer life. There are so many things Hermione wished to share with Malfoy, muggle technology, to rub something in his face, insults, even thoughts about last year and the war, even if nothing was said, everyone could see the war had changed people, but she would not share her tattoo, her tattoo was personal. Only Ginny knew about it, not even Harry or Ron knew, Hermione, for the life of her would not like to show it off to the Slytherin sex-god, whilst stark naked, in the dorms that they shared. As soon as he saw it Hermione knew there would be questions, especially considering how anti-Gryffindor it was, Hermione was not dumb and unfortunately, she thought...neither was Draco.

At least she would be able to cover up the scar from dear old Bellatrix with her right hand. Draco knew of that scar but it didn't mean Hermione liked it on display any more. If only she had her wand...a glamour charm would have been heaven right now! Then again, so would clothes. "Uuuuhhh Fuck it, have it your way!" She yelled and turned the ancient doorknob. Hearing this Malfoy grinned and stood up he was not prepared for the perfection that stepped out of that bathroom. She backed towards her room and swore when she found it locked. 'Motherfucker!' she cursed under her breath whilst facing the young Malfoy, whose jaw was touching the ancient floorboards of Hogwarts.

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Draco Malfoy, for a moment was truly convinced he had died and gone to heaven, then reality set in. Remembering he was a Malfoy, he knew there had been a spot reserved for him in hell since the day he was born a 'Malfoy'...quite sad really, maybe I can redeem myself... Now what he saw in front of him, he thought was magnificent.

A naked Hermione Granger stood facing him, dripping wet. Her usual curly hair now clung to her head, shoulders and he presumed back, it hasn't been a wild bush since 2nd year, he suddenly noticed...he now understood what Blaise had been trying to tell him about the 'no more rat's nest'. Her full chest was rising up and down, her breathing was heavy from all the yelling, he guessed she was also nervous about him seeing her like this, anyone would be, he was Draco Malfoy after all, though something wasn't right, different.

Her right hand clung to her left forearm. Her breasts moved up and down in time with her breathing they were large, not too large but the right size. Just right for my hand, he thought... Whoa! Umm...where did that come from and I mean, where on earth has she been hiding those?! They were also erect, covered in goose pimples, as was the rest of her body, she wasn't lying about the cold, he smiled to himself.

Perfect he thought. He silently traced a droplet of water that ran from her neck to her collar bone with his grey eyes, he imagined his lips tracing that line and then again as another droplet collected with that on her collar bone, he imagined his lips and tongue tracing the invisible line as it trickled down the valley between her breasts. Perfect, he thought.

Malfoy felt himself growing hard in his pants, fortunately the Hogwarts robes were extremely thick and heavy and hid things well enough. He caught a whiff of spearmint before the droplet continued down the contours of her abdomen. A mindless thought popped into his head. Did she use my shampoo?

When the water droplet reached her navel, he was surprised to find a shiny, albeit very sexy silver object dangling from it. Whatever it was, it was perfect, he thought. Before he could even wallow in the fact that her skin was flawless, her sex, her perfect sex, was hairless or that her legs went on for miles...all the way down to her midnight blue-painted toe nails, even that for some reason, Draco found rather cute and appealing. CUTE! Malfoys do not think 'cute'! Not even that suckable middle toe with that adorable little toe ring...? NO DRAKE! Get a hold of yourself!

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...she spat at him "Malfoy! Why the fuck is my door locked?" What felt like a millennium, must have been seconds, he quickly shut his jaw, composing himself. Neither considered that this might not be the most normal thing to say if you were naked in front of anyone, you would say something like 'go away' or 'don't look' but Hermione was too self conscious of her tattoo and Malfoy was too happy to really give a fuck what she said. His slate grey eyes shot to her amber ones and before he could even answer, his face became puzzled and blurted out what he could no longer contain in his head. "Why the fuck are you facing me Granger?!" ...ooooooh, that's what was different compared to all the other naked girls he'd 'accidentally' walked in on...

AN/: So yeh! Oooooo...aren't they just amazing, god you can get so much sexual tension out of this pairing, it's brilliant! :D P.S. I would really love some reviews :) it would make my day... NEXT UP: Draco gets inquisitive! hehe