Chapter 2

Snape paced furiously around the room. He could NOT believe that he just found two students fornicating in his classroom. How utterly disgusting! THIS is what he gets after coming back early from the wizarding convention. And Ms. Granger- what in the hell was she thinking? In his mind she was pure, kind, and all of those other nasty Gryffindor traits.

He sniffed the room to see if he could recognize the undeniable smell of sex. Ah, he could not. He felt happy with this. At least he had stopped something from happening. He looked at the table to see exactly what pool of bodily fluid would have get cleaned up. He was willing to bet that even if they had only made it to first base that Hermione must have gotten soaking wet. Hmm, not a thing.

Mr. Weasley must really not know how to treat a witch like Hermione. What a pity Snape thought, he would have had the whole table soaked from Hermione's juices. Now where the hell had that thought come from? How incredibly riddiculous! She was his student for gods sake! But what a wonderful student she was- he pondered about if she would be as eager in bed as she was in his potions class.

An akward grin spread across his face. And then he shook his head to get the images out. This was just disgusting, purely disgusting! How could he have thoughts and howdare he think desires like this? How the hell was he going to get through a week of detention with her around? As it was, she was gone and he couldn't stop thinking about her.

Rubbish, all of this is completely stupid rubbish. He angrily stormed down to his office to think of all the horrible things he would make Hermione do during her detention. And then maybe- just maybe she wouldn't consider Mr. Weasley next time. Maybe she would consider- no- he thought, I have to stop thinking that way.

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Hermione sat outside of the dungeon crying, she felt the tears spill from her eyes onto her lap. She was still holding the panties that Ginny allowed her to borrow. What a terrible Valentine's Day this had been. This was supposed to be a wonderful, special time to give herself to Ron but she realized two things. First of all, she was truly angry at Ron for coercing her into this- and secondly- she was really glad that Professor Snape came in when he did to stop Ron from deflowering her and saved her virginity.

She just wasn't ready to give herself to Ron. He was anxious but she was bored. She just wanted to talk to Ginny, to cry on her shoulder, and go steal some firewhiskey and pretend that what happened hadn't.

Where was she anyway? Oh probably on her date with Draco Malfoy. What in the world did Ginny see in him? Hermione didn't want to interrupt any snogging sessions but she really needed to find her friend and talk to her. She decided to wait until she came into the common room and then she would talk to Ginny. She felt like she didn't want to talk to Ronald Weasley EVER again. Why would he just run away from her and leave her to deal with Snape? UGH. Men! And the more that she thought about Professor Snape the more she began to feel an odd tingling envelop her body.

Ginny still could not see, she was being blindfolded and held against her will. Well, maybe not against her will.

"Tell me where we are going Draco." Ginny pleaded.

"It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, I have something I want to show you." He grinned.

"My, my Draco I wonder what that could be."

Draco wrapped his arms around Ginny and felt her petite shape against his body. He kissed her mouth with a need greater than she even understood.

"Oh, Draco. You can't kiss me like that again-" Ginny moaned.

"I assure you that I could do that and more Ms. Weasley." Malfoy teased.

He continued to lead her outside on the school grounds. He spotted the place behind the bushes that he had everything hidden. He pulled her closer to him and sat her down just where he wanted her.

She felt his hands on her shoulders and they were pressing her to sit down. She obeyed the touch.

"Well, what do you think little one?" Draco asked her with an aroused expression on his face.

"I don't know what to think because I still can't see." Ginny laughed.

Draco leaned down to kiss her and had to resist the temptation to disrobe both of them right away. As he kissed her, she ran her fingers through his sexy blonde hair and ruffed it up a bit. It always looked too perfectly placed for her.

"You will PAY for that " he said as he took off the blindfold.

Ginny looked around and found that she was sitting on two pillows and a blanket. She gleamed and felt her face begin to flush as she realized that what she hoped would happen tonight just might come true.

And then she saw two plastic bowls that looked very similar to the ones they used in the dining hall. In one of the bowls she found chocolate fondue, and in the other she found strawberries.

"Oh Draco, you think of everything! How did you know that I love chocolate and strawberries? Oh I just cannot wait to eat them- mmmmm." She glanced in appreciation. They would feed each other chocolate strawberries- how romantic.

"I'm glad you approve of the chocolate and strawberries, but you aren't going to be eating them at all Ginny." He explained.

"I'm not?" Ginny was puzzled as to what he was talking about.

"I'm going to be eating them. I'm going to place the chocolate all over your body and lick it off bit by bit. And then- I'm going to pleasure you with the strawberries before I fuck you. Are you still as pleased as before?" Draco took a moment to observe her face to see how she took the news.

Ginny felt joy insurmountable- hell- she knew she was going to have a VERY Happy Valentine's Day.

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Hermione stayed up very late waiting for her dear friend. Where in the world could she be? Hermione was worried that the evil Malfoy had done something to her best friend. Just as she was starting to get really concerned she saw a stumbling Ginny walking through the door with a huge smile on her face. Her face was so red. Oh gods- he had gotten Ginny drunk. Maybe he had even taken advantage of her. Ginny fell down on the couch.

"Ginny, Ginny. Are you ok? Hello?" Hermione started waving the book she was reading frantically in front of Ginny's red face.

Ginny smiled and could barely move let alone talk.

She whispered "Hermione. I'm fine. It's Draco that I'm concerned about." Then she fell asleep.

Hermione laughed and knew what that meant. She wondered what it must feel like to be SO into another wizard that you are excited to give yourself to him. She closed her eyes and wondered who that one wizard was for her. Familiar feelings began to take over her body and as she began to fall asleep, she clearly saw just who that wizard was.