Pretty to pretend

Hey guys. i was away for a little while, but im back now, hopefully I'll be able to update more, now that the story is about to get interesting... hmm.

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Hermione Grangers heart was pounding in her chest, her breath coming fast as she pressed her body closer, her fingers lacing in to his soft silky hair, pulling his face closer to hers, mouth deeper in to hers. The warmth of his body against hers, the taste of his mouth as her tongue slipped against his, this need to feel more of him, to taste all of him.

Draco couldn’t believe what was happening to him. Hermione Granger, the know it all book worm, was ravenous for him, her soft body pressed hard against his, grinding in to his. H could feel her need, her want for him, the heat of her sexuality even in the cold water.

She opened her mouth and sighed, the sound low and deep with in her chest, raising to her throat coming out as a growl.

Hermione’s eyes snapped open, staring in to his open eyes as well. The sound had woken her from her trance, her heart was beating, she was holding her breath shocked. If her heart was beating…?

She pushed Draco away from her fast, too fast. She was weak, only pushing her self away from him, sending her self back, in to the deeper water, loosing her already unsure footing she slipped under the water, deep down to the bottom. Taking a breath was a mistake as she inhaled water, she was panicking and drowning, in only four feet of water.

Strong hands reached under and grabbed her arms, pulling her up, out of the water, chocking on the rose scented water that was heaven to her only moments before.

She grabbed at her throat with one hand, and held on to Draco with the other as he pulled her up the steps to the concrete where she collapsed to the ground choking up water and gasping for air. Draco slapped her back, attempting to help keep her from choking to death.

At last she choked up the last of the water, throwing her self on to her back exhausted from everything, the emotional rollercoaster that this day had turned out to be, it was as if she had never gone to sleep, she didn’t feel rested at all. Her eyes were closed as she attempted to slow her breathing, to regain the calm that she was so well known for. Feeling her self being watcher she opened her eyes.

Draco was watching Hermione closely, when she finally laid down and closed her eyes he was concerned he didn’t want her to slip back in to unconsciousness. That would be very bad. He was not prepared when her eyes snapped open and locked on him immediately. Her eyes were all gold a the moment, the brown undertones banished to the far ground of her iris’s, as she watched him intently.

“Where am I?” Her voice was gravely and deep, her lips barely moving as she laid on to the floor and watched him, waiting for an answer. Her hair was spread out around her in a halo, her shirt half off of her, her bra clearly visible, cleavage raising and expanding with every breath, falling with every exhale. He tore his eyes away and tried to focus instead on her glowing eyes.

“We are in the Heads bathroom. I had you in your room until you awoke with a fever and I had to get you in here and cool you off.” his voice was airy as if unconcerned for her health, as if unperturbed but her laying on the ground in nothing but her underwear really. “Where else would we be?” He asked with a smirk as he walked past her to the door leading to the common room, convinced she would be fine if she was breathing, awake and able to ask questions.

Opening the door he stepped out to the warm air of the common room, and closing the door behind him he almost missed her response. Almost, but not quite.

“I thought I was in heaven but now, I remember, I’m in hell.” She rolled over and curled in to a ball, sobbing, all alone on the bathroom floor.

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well hmm, how was that? i was listening to britney spears while writing this, circus is an amazing song. its chort i know but i needed to pull the story along. and i wonder what they could have possibly used to get hermione to come back to life. dark magic perhaps?