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Chapter 10

Sitting down at her regular table in the library with a grin plastered to her face, she couldn't help but feel smug. As she remembered his stiffened form and darkened eyes, she felt the rush of her victory again. She was definitely winning their little game and he had no chance at all. A few minutes later a loud thump interrupted her though trail and she looked up to see one very pissed off Malfoy sliding into the chair beside her. She gulped.

"Can I help you with something, Draco?" She voice wavered as she kept her eyes down on her books.

He chuckled but it held no humour. "As a matter of fact, you might just be able to. You see I have a problem, in fact you're the cause of it. I am in physical pain right now Hermione."

"And how am I supposed to fix that?" Her words tumbled out before she realised what she said.

"You're going come with me back to our dorm and help me release some.. tension you could say." He leant towards her so his lips were only just brushing her ear. "Or else I'm going to take you right here in the library, I couldn't care who watched, because in the end.. I'll have you screaming my name." He leant back in his chair. Oh sweet Merlin, he knew just how to get her revving. She eyed him, gave a shrug and turned back to her books. She could feel the anger roll of his body and he wasn't the only one who could drive the other crazy.

He watched her as she turned back to her books. Is she honestly willing to test this. Fine, I can play this game. He stood and dragged her up with him, slamming her against the table. She let out a small squeal which only fuelled his fire. He lifted her onto the table and ripped her legs apart, shoving his own body against her. She looked up into his eyes and he smirked.

"Are you ready to leave yet, sweetheart?" His voice was low and came out like a feral growl. She was breathing heavily and she began to smirk. She rolled her hips against his and a he sucked in a sudden breath.

"I'm ready now." Her voice was breathy but she had won. He pulled back from her and gathered his things. Draco watched as Hermione slowly picked up her things, he knew she was doing this on purpose. Unconsciously he picked up her bag and shouldered it whilst she was left to only carry her remaining books. They walked in silence back to their dorm through the corridors but as soon as the portrait closed everything was dropped and he reached for her and dragged her body against his own kissing her fiercely.

"Couldn't the two of you wait until we were at least out of the room." They both shoved off each other at the sound of the Weaselettes voice. Draco's gaze was cold and furious as he looked over at his best friend and the red headed witch.

"What do you want?" Draco snapped. He received a swift hit in the arm from Hermione and finally turning to the witch he was but a few seconds ago snogging. Her cheeks were tainted pink and her chest was rising and dropping with the shallow breaths she was taking.

"Be polite Draco." Her tone was final and she turned back to the two intruders whilst Draco continued to grumble. Just had to interrupt now of all times didn't they.

"What can we do for the two of you?" She spoke sternly and fake smile spreading across her face. At least I'm not the only one pissed here.

"We came to ask you, more specifically Hermione no offence Drake, about the Halloween ball." Hermione's eyes widened as Blaise spoke."Did you want the prefects to participate in the planningof the event?"

"Of course, I'm sorry I completely forgot about it." Hermione blushed.

"Yes, you've been somewhat distracted." She Weasel teased.

"Right, well on Monday at the meeting I'll have a basic plan drawn up and we can discuss details then. Anything else?"She was just too damn polite.

"No I think that covers it. Sorry for the intrusion." A smirk spread across Blaise's features.

"Your smirk says otherwise Zabini." Draco said becoming even more irritated at their slow departure. When he finally heard the portrait closed he turned back to Hermione only to find her already moving towards the couch, with her bag and books in hand. When did she pick those up...

Hermione sat down and pulled out parchment and began writing. He stalked towards her but before he could reach her she held up her hand.

"It's lunch now, so if you're hungry you should head to the great hall. I'm going to start the plans for the ball." Her voice was dull and she was already concentrating on the parchment before her.

"You're right I am hungry." He walked the rest of the way to her and pulled the parchment from her hands and before she could protest he whispered "But not for food." Her brown eyes widened. She stood and pushed him back.

"Come on Draco I have work to do, and if you're going to be.. a distraction, then I'm leaving."

"Oh no you don't!" He grabbed her by the waist and turned her around and promptly picked her up and put her over his shoulder.

"AHHH! Draco what in Merlin's name are you doing?!" Her screams filling the room.

"We're finishing what we started, which means no work for you. At least none that involve parchment." Giggles replaced her scream.

"Draco! Put me down!" Soft hits began drumming on his back and he kicked open his door and kicked it shut. Throwing her softly down onto his bed he jumped on top of her.

"Now, where were we..." Draco kissed her softly until all her protests halted and she returned it with fiery passion. Their actions were frantic as they removed each other's clothes and within moments he was inside her. They found a new sort of bliss that only the other could provide, reaching new heights before falling over the edge together.