Carnal Desires

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Hi all! This is my first fic so go easy on me...its good to criticize as long as its CONSTRUCTIVE! thnx!!




\'I must be going crazy. I\'ve got to be. I can\'t be thinking about her like that!? She\'s a bloody filthy mud blood!\' Draco Malfoy rallies with his mind in the Great Hall. He\'s in his 6th year at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry and his interests in girls are flaring. His thoughts have lately been returning to that of a bushy haired know it all \"bitch\" or so he calls her. Hermione Granger had changed plenty over the last summer. She somehow managed to tame her huge out of control hair and grown curves and breasts that were sure to appeal to any young man. They just seemed to appeal a little too much to Draco Malfoy.

Sashaying hips, luscious lips, full breasts...she was everything he wanted in a woman. But her personality was killjoy and her lineage was disgraceful. Draco could never mix with someone of such low caliber. \'Yea but she\'s beautiful and sexy and feisty.\' Draco found himself licking his lips and staring helplessly across the great hall to the Gryffindor table. There she was. Sitting with elegance and poise, laughing with those Potter and Weasley boys. Her full, round breasts moving up and down as she laughed uncontrollably about God-knows-what. Oh how he just wanted to walk over there and grab hold of her and kiss her right there, cupping her round breasts in his hands...enjoying the feel of her body underneath his. If that could happen, then all was right with the world and we weren\'t going to Hell. Draco felt the growing erection in his pants.

\'What the hell am I thinking? I need to remain calm and collected, not ogling some good for nothing mud blood.\' The erection was becoming utterly painful and he was resisting an urge to rub it and enjoy the pleasures of his manhood. But he couldn\'t ruin his reputation, he had worked too hard. He turned his head again to the table where the extremely annoying yet beautiful object of his desire was seated enjoying her breakfast. As he looked over he noticed that she had glanced at him also. At that exact moment they had caught each other’s eyes. Though brief it felt like forever...it gave him an air of confidence. He stood up, walked to the Gryffindor table and put his face as close to Hermione\'s ear as he could, certain to brush by her neck in the process. He whispered, \"Granger, can I speak to you for a moment? ALONE?\"

*I know it\'s short but bear with me...this is just to see if you like it...I\'m nervous! Please Review!!!