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His gorgeous mouth curled into a smirk. "I'm feeling especially generous today; maybe it's time someone teaches you a thing or two for a change." He ran his warm finger down her cheek, sending shivers through her body. "What do you say?"

She felt like she had been petrified again, she couldn't bring herself to move. Her Gorgeous eyes locked with his, and she look for any indication that he was mocking her. "I…I d-don't need your help with THAT, thank you very much." She stuttered, trying to maintain the anger she had for him just moments ago, yet failing miserably. Suddenly, as per room of requirement style, a beautiful king sized four poster mahogany bed appeared in the back corner of the room, elongating the room and shifting to accommodate the large size of the bed. He chuckled once again, acknowledging the presence of the bed. "The room seems to disagree with you Granger, not that you sounded too sure yourself."

Draco backed away from the suddenly quiet girl in front of him and circled the bed. Running his hand along the large green comforter; admiring the feel of the silky fabric under his fingers. Hermione couldn't help but wish it was her skin his hands were touching, she felt an involuntary shiver shoot through her once again. 'Since when does Draco..I mean Malfoy, have such gorgeous hands? And since when does he make me…tingle?' She visibly shook her head, trying to clear her mind of such thoughts, but it didn't seem to help.

He climbed onto the bed and playfully tapped at the spot next to him. "Seems we might be here a while, might as well get comfortable." She felt her legs walk on their own accord; betraying her once again. She soon found herself at the edge of the bed. "Hold on just a moment Malfoy. You hate me. Why would you want me to sit next to you, let alone shag you?" She crossed her arms over her chest in attempt to protest.

"First of all, I only hate you because you are a relentless know it all, however, I'm not blind. Someone would have to be utterly stupid to not realize how you've grown up over the last few years." Once again, his eyes grazed over her body, admiring her from top to bottom. She could feel her cheeks burn red with his comment and with his inspection. Before she could say anything, he continued. "Also, seeing as we have no idea when we are going to leave this place, and I had every plan of getting some action tonight, I might as well make do with you." He smirked at his own words, knowing that they would aggravate her. "What an arse!" She hissed at him. She reached her arm out to shove him back but he caught her wrist. "Now now Granger, if you want it rough all you have to do is ask."

That's it, it's decided; her body had chosen to control itself tonight. Yet again, without her consent her body leapt forward, pushing Malfoy to the bed. She ended up straddled on top of him, her legs on either side of his waist. His grey eyes looked back at her with a mixture of surprise and lust. "Wow Granger, I'm impressed." She was getting tired of his smirk. Since when did she find it sexy anyway?

It took her a moment to realize that she was still in her uniform, meaning that all that was between them was his pants, and the thin material of her cotton panties. He seemed to realize it right away and held her legs in place before she had a chance to climb back off of him. She could feel his warm fingers on her skin again, this time they were tracing small circles on the exposed soft flesh of her legs. She squirmed for a moment hoping to free herself from his grasp. "I'd be careful moving around too much if I were you, might get a surprise before you're ready." She immediately felt what he was referring to, as she instinctively ground her center down unto his lap. She bit her lip nervously, slightly ashamed that she was starting to enjoy herself. He continued his assault on the smooth skin beneath his fingers.

Gradually he started to venture upwards under her skirt, curious as to how far she would let him go. "Malfoy wait…" she protested meekly "Call me Draco." He interrupted. "If I'm going to Shag you senseless, you might as well learn the name you'll be screaming."

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