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Chapter 2:

March 12, 1996

Thank Merlin it was the weekends, it's been long enough since Hermione had her Morning Jogging work-out, She got up, feeling happy all of the sudden, she never felt this way before for a long time now. She felt vulnerable for the past 5 days and being cheery all of the sudden was a good sign, so she pulled on her Jogging shoes, a White loose tank top and a Stretchy Black shorts, she then tied her hair in a pony tail, she let it fall down to complete her look. She reached for her sling bag and filled it with a towel, 2 bottles of water, spare clothes and her wand. She got out of the room, only to be greeted by Ron.

"Hey. I just want to-" Hermione cut him off before he can speak further.

"Just- save it Ronald." She said coldly before going through the portrait hole.

She was walking on the hallway making her way to the quidditch pitch. She always spend her jogging work-out there, it was not that secluded but it was a big lawn where she can run for 6 rounds at the least. She put down her bag, got her wand and started Jogging around the pitch.

March 12, 1994

"Run faster Malfoy!" Hermione Laughed and kept her pace, but going a little bit faster for Draco was catching up on her. They made a bet, that when Draco catches her, he will get her all to himself this night. She was just too bloody engrossed with all her homework that they don't spend quality time together. He visits her at the library, Yes. But that doesn't count for there were the prying eyes of Madam pince that creeps the hell out of him.

Hermione Looked back just to see that Draco was not there any longer. She started Jogging to get her Bag and was still looking for draco around but he seem to be not there. She sat on the bench on the lower part of the pitch, she waited there for almost half an hour, and debating if she will still wait for him or that if she would just leave there and go to the shower room because she smells like Fangs' breath already.

She went to the girl's shower room after waiting for an hour for Draco. It was just enough. As she enter the shower room she checked if someone was there.

"Thank Merlin, I got this shower room alone."

She slipped off of her sweaty jogging clothes and turned on the shower. The steam and the right temperature of the water just seem to do it, she felt her muscles relax, and showers after a long jog was the best things in hermione's weekends. She was about to reach her soap when she heard a sound of shuffling feet. She was sure that she got the Shower room alone and she put on a spell on the door so that nobody can enter. She was to check on it but the steamy shower just got the better of her so she just didn't mind the sound, and Boy was she wrong!

Draco watched her as she entered the shower room, He put on a invisibility charm on himself so that she can't see him. She was Panting and hearing her breathe like that makes something in between his thighs twitch. Merlin how she looked so good when she was flushed like that, Warm color red streaks on her cheeks, Draco wasn't clearly paying enough attention so he wasn't ready when suddenly Hermione started to strip naked, It didn't help the painful twitching he was already fighting. When he was sure that she was bare-naked and was on the cubicle, he started stripping off his clothes too. Great, now his erection didn't have to be hidden at long last.

Hermione was startled yet again when she felt a presence behind her, she quickly looked around but saw nothing, except a semi-liquid-ish figure that she was sure belonged to a human. She didn't run nor screamed instead she smiled mischievously.

"Dra-" was all she had gotten to say for an arm shoved her to the wall, Feeling the water fall to his hair, Draco was sure that his little invisibility charm was now broken.

Hermione Quickly put her legs around his waist and he kissed her hungrily. It was not sloppy but it was clearly yearning for more. He grabbed her back and pulled her breast onto his chest, Hermione moaned for the sudden friction of her breast to his bare chest. Draco hummed when her nipples grazed on his chest. His mouth found its way to her pulse point and that gained a moan from her, he let his hand play with her breast, just pinching and teasing her already hard nipples.

She was holding on his shoulder for support and was kissing him back again with the same feisty nature. He then pinch her bum, Hermione opened her mouth and he got this opportunity to slip his tongue in. Her mouth was so hot and the steam from the shower was adding to the heat they were making. Tongues dancing and hips teasing each other, Draco just can't help it any longer, and so much to his enjoyment, she slipped herself down on him, Slowly. This bloody little minx. Draco let out a hiss and put his cock further inside of her.

"Unh, Ooooooh Dracoooo."

He slipped off his cock and just when he was at her entrance and he pushed it all back again, thrusting harder inside her. Her hand was grabbing on his shoulder for dear life as he thrust into here clearly begging for more. She was doing her best to stifle a moan that threaten to escape from her lips. Her legs were locked on his waist and draco was supporting her with his hand on her bum, He thrust into her Harder and Harder and Faster. Playing with her sensitive nub all the while. She was just so tight and wet for him.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK GRANGER."

He was close and he knows she is too, due to her shortened panting. He was still rubbing her clit when Hermione screamed his name, Merlin wasn't a sex with Granger the best thing in Draco's weekends. He thrust into her more while feeling her ecstasy get the best of her. With one, two, three more thrust Draco saw Heaven itself.

Hermione put on a towel around her body, She reached for her Undergarments and Draco can't help but look as she put on her Bra, and Godric was she glowing? Oh yes, Thank you Sex's Afterglow. Hermione got her clothes and made a little dance as she put on her too skimpy shorts, She can't help but grin at Draco.

"Such a tease" Draco said walking over to her side and sucked on her ear. Hermione whimpered. He chuckled as he put his Shirt on, flexing his arms more than necessary as he did so.

"Now who was the tease again?" She said shaking her head and putting on her Jumper.

"Oh I don't know, Will I still see you tonight then?" Draco was fumbling on the tie of his shorts.

"We'll see." Was all that Hermione said as she grabbed her bag and left the shower room.

8 Rounds for nearly one hour, not bad Hermione thought. She jogged her way on where her bag. She sat down for a few minutes drinking on her bottled water. She saw people coming. Oh Great. Hermione forgot that it was quidditch season again and that just means students will be practicing. She quickly got a hold of her bag and walked to the exit of the pitch.

She was just a few feet away in the exit when ihis/i cold voice called her name.

"Mudbood! I'm not yet over taunting you, you know?"

Hermione didn't look up but she kept walking, thinking that the faster she got away from him, the better. She heard thudding footsteps behind her and she was grabbed from the arm. Harshly, she knows it will leave a mark. Hermione let out a breathe of pain but she still didn't look up. He still got his hand painfully around her arm.

"Just-Just let go Dra- Malfoy." Hermione said looking down on the grass.

Draco was confused with his actions, why was he taunting her more each day? Why does he want her to look at him? Why did he feel that she should be holding her arms in a more careful way than what he was doing now? Why does he feel like he needs to prove something with this mudblood? And why in the hell doesn't he loathe him the way he should?

Draco looked at her with careful eyes but he let go of her arms nonetheless. He let out a sigh, in which Hermione caught up on his spearmint breathe, it just makes her weak all of the sudden. She noticed that he let go, so without further ado she stormed off and went back to the castle. Draco was left there standing still looking at where Hermione was just a while ago.

"Oi! What are you doing there Draco?" Flint said and this made him jerk from where he was standing.

"Come on, Team Captain! We need a lot more practicing to do." Said Nott jogging to Flint and he made his way to Draco, he gave him a pat on the back and he led them to the locker room.

Was that tears in her eyes?

Hermione wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Why was he torturing her more each day? Why doesn't he just leave her be? Isn't this what he wanted a long time ago? And wasn't he the one who started not talking to her all of the sudden? She let out a sob on her way to the prefect's bathroom.

As she entered the huge bathroom, she tried hard to compose herself and not to keep herself from crying more over him. She put on the faucet of the tub and mixed it with lavender and a hint of spearmint. After stripping all her clothes, she slipped in the tub. Hermione let herself be carried away with her thoughts, and after what seems like hours in the bathroom, earning a prune like fingertips and bloodshot eyes. Hermione got out of the tub and put on her towel. She charmed her hair for it to easily dry and made her way to her bag for the spare clothes she brought.

She put on her black shorts, a loose red V-neck shirt with gold linings, and her black flats. She let her hair fall on her shoulder as it was miraculously behaving itself today. She made her way to her dormitory for her to get what she needed before she go to the library to start on her potions, Arithmancy and Ancient runes homeworks. It was then when someone called out for her.

Theodore Nott was a friend of Draco's. At first theo got the hots for granger, but it was clearly Malfoy that granger liked, so he really was out of the picture. But that didn't remove the fact that he tried to persuade granger, he liked her since their first year at Hogwarts, eversince the sorting ceremony, so it was really a shame when the hat called out: "Gryffindor!" when she was being sorted.

Hermione stopped on her tracks and turned around, She saw Nott looking at her carefully. Hermione smiled at Nott as she approached him. She gave Theo a quick hug, they never talked that much ever since iit/i happened, though they still exchange glances when they pass by each other in the hallways. Hermione was never the one to talk about her problems, and it was much better it they don't talk about iit/i anymore because it will just change nothing.

Theo patted on her back and gave her a sad smile. "How are you Hermione?"

She frowned at theo for giving her such smile. "I'm fine theo, never thought you would be the one who will initiate the talking, are you here to tell me something?" Hermione said to theo coolly trying to mask her earlier emotions.

Theo noticed that Hermione's eyes was puffy, and he know that ithat/i could only mean one thing. He sighed and took Hermione's hand. She was startled but let theo lead the way nonetheless. They started walking up the staircase that lead to her common room, and when they were in front of the Fat lady's portrait, Theo spoke.

"I'll wait here, Go and get what you need."

Hermione was taken aback with his actions. "I'm sorry theo but if you're still trying to let me talk about it well I'm not yet ready okay?" she looked up only to see theo looking at her sadly.

"It- It's just that-" Theo sighed and put his hand on Hermione's upper arm. "It's just that if you want to talk to someone, You know where to find me and Blaise right?"

Hermione gazed at theo and she smiled sweetly at him. It just feels great to know that someone was there for you. Theo smiled back, barely noticing that he was now tracing circles on her upper arm. She just nodded and hugged him before she entered her common room. It was just the right gesture that Theo needed before he walked back to the dungeons.