Chapter 5 -=-=-The Broom Cupboard...
Hermione turned her head and gasped. Just as she had planned, Ron had seen the map and ran over here in a fit of rage, not expecting what was happening. Draco just looked at Hermione, a look of admiration on his face.
How could Hermione know Weasel-bees weaknesses so well? Well, duh, Draco, they were friends for years.
"Hermione, put your top back on, we're going to class." Ron never took his eyes off of Dracos, he had seen that Hermione was standing there in her bra but he did not want to stare at the voluptuous creations on her chest.
"Actually, Ronald, I'm not going to class, I am going to stay here with Draco. And if you don't leave now, I will hex you worse than Ginny, I know worse hexes than her remember?" With that Ron paled and backed away, still glaring at Draco.
"Admit it, Weasel King, I'm better than you and get everything you don't this being only one example. This is also a wonderful example showing I get everything I want, and at the minute, I want Hermione." he said a sly grin creeping up his face. Draco leaned and kissed Hermione passionately on the mouth, closing the door with his foot.
Hermione expected him to pull apart instantly, but he kept going.
"I thought a small scandal might be just what this school needs, Granger. Do you trust me?" he said.
"Should I?" Hermione replied feebly as Draco pushed her against the stone wall; the coldness making her shiver.
"Not really. Weasel's gone to get a teacher you know." Draco whispered in her ear.
"I know, that's why we're still here, semi-naked, to create a scandal, spread some gossip." Hermione grinned evilly and kissed Draco again when she heard footsteps outside the door. With less than a second to spare, Draco hoisted Hermione up so her legs wrapped around his waist, before the door opened for the second time that day.
