Sometimes It's Good to be Bad

Chapter 24 The Shower

When Hermione got back to her room that evening Zabini was at his desk doing homework. She walked right past him and up the stairs to her room. Going to the bathroom, she lit some incense and sat in the tub with her legs crossed, trying to clear her mind of everything that was continuously racing through it. When she had finally succeeded, she started setting her own wards up. She made sure to include the one Malfoy had used at the beginning of the summer that would only allow those with the Mark to go through.

Once she had them up, she decided to test them, but she had to start small to be sure. So she stood at one side of the tub, and concentrated on reappearing at the other side, almost like the hoops when they were learning. When she had made it there and back, she then went to her room. She had to change the note she had written the Dark Lord to say that she had gotten so far as the bathing area, but would continue working on the rest of the room, as well as the specific wards she had set up.

Once it was scrolled and spelled she also grabbed the one for Malfoy and went beck to the tub and apparated to his rooms. He was sitting on his bed reading a book and was more than a little surprised by the popping sound, followed by the appearance of his mistress. "What the fucking -- Granger?"

She looked over to him and squealed in happiness. 'I did it!' she thought. "Hi, Malfoy."

"Ummm, how did you get here?"

She gave him a look as though he had gone crazy. "I apparated."

"Yeah, but how?"

"Changed the wards. Oh, I need you to give this" (she handed him the letter to the Dark Lord) "to our Master. And this one" (she gave him his letter) "is for you. It was really in case you weren't here when I got here, to tell you about the other letter, but as thats not the case you really don't need to read it."

He quirked an eyebrow thinking that she was able to change wards to apparate so quickly when he himself hadn't even thought it a possibility when he needed to get Death Eater into the school the previous school year. "Well, if I don't need to read it, you're here, I'm here, and I'm bored. I could do with a little entertainment." With the last sentance came a prize-winning smirk, even from a Malfoy.

"I can't stay long. Zabini could try and get in the bathroom at any moment and if I'm not there to unlock the door, he'll have more questions than I can answer."

"Blaise? What does he have to do with this?"

"He's Head Boy. Didn't he tell you?"

"No, he didn't." Malfoy's voice was now becoming strained trying to conceal his anger. He didn't know what he was angry, just that he was.

"Well, don't worry about it." To show him that he was to stay worry-free she came over to his bed and joined him on it. When he went to take off her shirt she stopped him, pushing him against the headboard pressing her lips to his. As he gained entrance to her mouth with his tongue, she started to unbutton his belt, and then his trousers. Meanwhile, he was able to get her shirt off, leaving her in her white lace demi bra that exposed the top part of her Mark. She broke the kiss to pull all of his clothing off of the lower half of his body in one move, leaving his shirt on.

He took his wand and made sure to lock the door this time. She moved down his body and took his cock into her mouth and started pumping her hand in time to the movements of her head. Her free hand was gently caressing his stomach with her fingertips. She just wanted him to cum as soon as possible. She really did need to be getting back to her room. When he did, she swallowed all of his semen. She stood up and grabbed her shirt. "Sorry to go so soon, but, yeah." And with that she was gone.

When she arrived back in her tub, she was assaulted by water falling from the ceiling. "Zabini!"

"Granger!"

"How did you get in?" Hermione asked, her face flushed, refusing her eyes to look anywhere other than his face. He wasn't giving the same courtesy, taking in her hair that was even more unruly than usual, her twisted skirt, and most obvious of all, the shirt that was still in her hand and her bra that was now see through with the water from the shower.

"That wasn't a very strong locking spell. Now where did you come from?" his voice becoming husky.

"Just testing my new wards." She stared at him, as if trying to make a hard decision.

He responded as if he had read her mind. "You are NOT going to Obliviate me."

She bit her lower lip, looking up at him with worried eyes. "But, you're not supposed to know anything about this. I don't want to get punished for doing my job wrong."

"I won't say anything, Granger."

"But, you can't use it either. Not unless He says so." By now he was surprised that she hadn't bit through her delicate now red lip.

"Okay, okay. But I want something out of this."

"No." Her voice had turned from shaky to cold with no warning.

"You don't even know what I was going to say."

"It doesn't matter. The answer is no."

"But--"

"There is no but. You've now shown me that I can't trust you with this. Sorry." With that she put the same spell on him that she had on Ginny to get him to not move yet still be pliant. He stayed where he was as she walked out of the tub and put her shirt back on.

She spelled herself dry and turned her wand on him. Going through his mind she came to when he had just gotten into the shower. "Obliviate!" Everything that had happened since then was gone, and she wordlessly let go of the spell she had him in place with as she quickly put her wand away.

He shook his head a bit before barking out "Granger!"

With a false look of surprise on her face she exclaimed "Zabini! What are you doing here?"

"I'm taking a shower. Couldn't you hear the water?"

Her face blushed and she looked away. "I was thinking about something else. Besides, I had put a lock on your door."

"It was a simple spell. Next time try something stronger, but if you could go.."

"Yes. Of course. Just let me brush my teeth." She whirled around, brushed her teeth and went back to her room. When the door was firmly locked in place she breathed a sigh of relief that she was able to take care of the situation.