Weapon

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and company aren\'t my property. Neither is the song \'Weapon\' by Matthew Good Band. Thanks to all my reviewers. You guys are awesome. ~blah~ is flashback, \'Blah\' is thought. ^_^ //blah// is song lyrics. Yay for tastes of smut :P Yeah I\'m a lemmon writer sometimes. So I guess you can count this as a mini-lemmon chapter.

//Here by my side an angel,
Here by my side the devil//

Chapter Two: You are Destruction....

Draco exhaled as he entered the Leaky Cauldron. Thinking of what his Father had told him during made him very uneasy. There used to be a time he would do whatever the older Malfoy would tell him. Like \'Mione had said. People change. Draco snorted at that thought as he let his eyes adjust to the low light. The \'Cauldron was fairly empty, which surprised him alittle. He guessed the usual students were at Hogsmeade. He never thought much about his actions before his last year at Hogwarts. That\'s how she\'s affected him. He now thinks of what his actions will do to him in the long run.
He caught sight of Hermione and she smiled at him. He then made his way to her table, weaving in and out of the small crowd near the bar.

~Flashback, two weeks after the library incident~

Hermione sat with her legs draped over Draco\'s lap. She was sitting sideways on the couch, her back up against the tall armrest of the overstuffed red velvet couch. Draco had one hand on her legs. His fingers gently ran up and down her bare leg as he read. She was reading \'Quidditch Through The Ages\' and he a muggle book called \'1914: A Night To Remember\'. Hermione looked at him over the top of her book and he gave her a sideways glance.

\" What?\" he asked.

\" That tickles,\" she said.

\" Oh?\" He asked.

Before she could react he tossed his book aside and grabbed one of her feet. He began to tickle it as she began to chuckle. He stepped the tickling up and she began to laugh loudly and kicking.

\" Hey! Hahahaha Stop it right now!\" She exclaimed.

He kept up his \'assault\' of her foot and she fell of the couch. He then slipped off the couch and finally stopped when the both of them were out of breath from laughing. Her back was now to the fireplace, where a nice fire was going.

\" The glasses suit you,\" She commented.

He touched the side of his glasses, \" That\'s what my mother said when I got them. But you know how I am with vanity.\"

\" Yeah you don\'t wear them in class our when you\'re out in public,\" she said.

He let go of her leg and leaned against the couch. She didn\'t move from where she was sitting. She watched him for a few moments as he found his book and began reading again. Once she was sure he was lost in the book she went to her hands and knees. She then sneaked her way between his feet and placed her hands on his ankles. She ran her hands up his legs, past his knees, letting her hands rest on his thighs.

\" Can I help you?\" he asked, one eyebrow raised.

She let one hand snake up towards a more sensitive area of his body. That had gotten his attention. He put the book open side down on the rug next to him. When he looked at her again she had a playful smile on her face. He was used to fighting off other girl\'s affections. This girl was different from the rest.

\" That smile you have is scaring me alittle,\" Draco joked.

She smirked as she lightly tightened the hand that rested on the crotch of his pants.

\" Does it now?\" She asked, amused.

He gave a sharp intake of breath as she scooted closer to him.

\" I had all intentions of finishing that book tonight,\" he said.

She came close enough that she could sit down in his lap, which she did. He then brought his knees up and she leaned her weight against them.

\" I\'m not stopping you,\" She said. \" Or the fact I\'m sitting in your lap alittle distracting?\"

He snorted, \" You know what\'s distracting me.\"

\" True,\" She said. \" But you got a whole weekend to finish that book.\"

She placed her hands on the back of his neck and let her fingertips run back and forth there. He looked up at the ceiling and she pulled down the collar of his shirt. She first kissed the tender spot where his neck met his shoulders. She felt him take in a deep breath as she kissed it again, this time pulling some of his skin into her mouth. She also felt him wrap his arms around her small waist. She gently sucked on the skin and gave it a light bite. She let go of the skin and noticed the light bruise that had developed there. After she put a brief kiss on the mark she looked back at him. At first he had his eyes closed, but at the feeling she had stopped he opened them.

\" You\'re evil,\" he said.

\" Am not,\" She said.

He let one of his hands lightly run up the inside of her legs. She looked down at the hand, and he smirked. He then leaned in and gently kissed her lips. She gave a startled noise as his touch went underneath her skirt.They kissed again and she parted her lips to let his tongue in. He let his fingers run up and down on now wet spot of her panties as they kissed. After a few moments she gently pulled her lips from his and swallowed.

\" You alright?\" he asked.

\" I\'m,\" She bit her lower lip, \" F..fine.\"

He then pulled the crotch of her panties to the side. And started to run his fingers there again, paying attention to the little nub there. Her breathing became sharper and he quickened the pace some. She closed her eyes and small droplets of sweat started to form on her forehead. Her hips began to twitch and she tried not to squirm in his lap. He felt her legs tense up and she opened her eyes. Her gaze clouded as her climax hit and she rest her foreheadon his shoulder, panting. He then slowly stopped his fingers and took his hand away. She finally looked at him and gently kissed him.

~end flashback~

Draco sat down at the table and Hermione filled his goblet with butterbeer. He noticed that her hair was down, spilling onto her shoulders.

\" How\'d it go with your Father?\" She asked.

\" Well as it could go,\" he replied, taking a drink from his goblet.

She ran a finger along the rim of her own, \" I know it doesn\'t look like it, but I did miss you.\"

That comment from her made his pulse quickened.

\" You hide it well,\" he said.

At that moment, he wished he had sat down next to her instead of across from her at the table. He even felt warmer now, like someone turned the heat up.

\" I\'d be lying if I didn\'t feel the same,\" he replied.

She took a drink from her own goblet and looked at the bar for a moment. A nervous air came to her.

\" Uh....Would you like to come back with me to my place?\" She asked.

He blinked a few times, wondering what made her come to that decision. His gaze then went to the bar, where Viktor Krum had just sat down.

\" I\'m not going to argue with that idea,\" he said getting up.

She took out money and placed it on the table. As they began to walk out she grabbed his hand and interlaced her fingers with his.