Tease

Attraction is Sin

"Well we've to contact the Weird Sisters and see if they would like to perform at the ball," Hermione said, tapping the quill on her planner.

"Boring," Draco whined, his pale hair falling over his eyes as he propped himself up on his elbow.

Hermione huffed. "Well do you want another band?"

"You choose," he drawled.

"Me?"

"I did say you didn't I?"

"All right - I choose the Weird Sisters, lots of pink confetti and you being locked in the dungeons so that Hogwarts can fall under my utter and complete domination"

Draco swore as his chin slipped from his hand and his elbow banged against the table. He looked incredulously at her as she maintained her perfectly straight face.

She wordlessly passed a sheet of paper with a list of band names on it. He scowled and perused the list.

Hermione's lip twitched as Draco's face actually looked to be in concentration!

She absentmindedly missed the glass of juice she brought to her lip as she stared at him. She gasped when the orange stain grew on her crisp white shirt.

Draco looked up and mutely stared at her shirt. Hermione looked back crossly and shifted away from his gaze.

"Great," she muttered. "More reason for people to stare"

"Why? There's nothing there!"

She stood up in anger as he burst into laughter. He clutched his side while making swiping motions at his eyes.

He sobered up as she gave him a withering glare.

"Ok Ok - Sit down"

But Hermione only turned away from him, covering up her shirt. She grabbed her wand and cleared the stain.

"Here - there's some more"

Hermione sucked in a breath as Draco came up next to her and pulled at her. He rubbed her chest where droplets of juice remained. Hermione stood stiffly in his arms and he smiled cheekily.

"Aww...don't be sad that I didn't lick it off"

Hermione's eyes grew wider. "I don-"

But Draco's head dipped down and she felt his heated tongue lap at her skin. Her swallowing mechanism halted when his teeth brushed by. His lips came together in a subtle kiss right over the swell of her breast and he raised his head.

"Not bad," he smirked

"What?" she cried.

"The juice - it's not bad"

I sincerely hope my face isn't red

"Here's the band I've picked," he handed her the paper and she took it shakily. "I'm done so...see you tonight"

He winked as he parted.

Hermione sat back down and lightly touched her chest. There was a warm heat pooling in her belly which she did not want to notice.


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Hermione avoided Draco after she returned to their common room. She had been working on her homework in front of the fireplace but quickly gathered her books and ran into her room when she heard the portrait swing open.

I can't let that happen again. How dare he touch me like that! Is he trying to continue playing games?

Well I'm not going to give in. I'm the smartest witch here! I can surely protect myself from him, right?

Hermione nodded her head resolutely. She opened her textbook and determinedly set out to work. She paused when she realized she was missing her notebook.

She groaned when she realized that she left it in the common room. She said a summoning spell but nothing came. She repeated it over and over but there was no sign of her notebook flying in.

She got up and marched out to find Draco spread out on the couch and flipping through - her notebook.

"What are you doing with my notebook?" she asked, trying not to let her voice escalate into a shriek.

"I didn't take notes today"

She snatched the book back and glared viciously at him. "That's your problem"

He stood up and casually wrapped his hand around her shoulder.

"But we're supposed to work together," he said with a pout.

Hermione shook off his hand.

"I'm so sick of you. You're an insufferable jerk and don't think you can touch me intimately and get away with it"

"I already did," he smirked. She rolled her eyes.

"Next time you do, you will be lacking some prized possessions," she threatened.

"I'm not very materialistic"

Hermione scoffed. "Well I know a few things you might miss"

"Really - What? you're going to hide my wand?"

"No - I'll castrate you dumbass"

"You're loss," he shrugged

"Mine?"

"It's a pity I won't be able to screw your brains out," he said nonchalantly.

"W-Wha?" Hermione stepped back.

"Haven't you wondered what an earth-shattering orgasm is like? I'm sure you've been dying with curiosity, especially with me around"

"I never!"

Draco was looming too close for her good. His smile was taunting her to no ends. She was surprised to find that his pale grey eyes had darkened so deeply that they mirrored her chocolate brown eyes.

"You've never thought of us - skin to skin-until no defenses can hide you away?" he asked huskily

"I don't need defenses," she averted her eyes.

"Too bad"

He clasped her neck and brought his lips to hers in an instant. Her knees buckled as he ravaged her, pressed against her lips with his probing tongue.

She couldn't get the itch out of her system. The itch to move his hands away from her neck. Along her hips, her belly, her desire.

She tried to protest against his strong lips, but she was so pliant beneath his hands. Her angry remark dissolved into a moan as he lightly touched the junction of her cleavage.

Draco pulled away slowly as she stifled her moans from becoming louder. His eyes glinted mischieviously but still dangerously enough for her to step back.

"You'll need more than defenses to stop that from happening again," he said.