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The Kindling Fire Between Us
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
9,903
Reviews:
46
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Currently Reading:
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Every Flavor Beans
\'God, I HATE Malfoy. I can\'t believe I actually considered asking him if he was looking at me. Stupid wanker. He\'s such a perv!! I can\'t believe I actually thought he was sexy.
But you do think he\'s sexy.
Shut up brain!
You can\'t tell me to shut up, I\'m you!
Lord, I bee been degraded to talking to myself!
AND telling yourself to shut up!
Shut up!
I\'m you! You can\'t tell me to shut up!
AHHHHH!!!\'
Hermione opened the door to the first carriage and closed it behind her. She sat down with a large sigh, exasperated. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths. She finally calmed down and looked at her surrounding. The carriage was beautiful. It looked like what she imagined Cinderella\'s carriage looked like on the inside, just larger. The seats were quite comfortable, covered with red velvet. The floor was carpeted and reminded her of the color of an ocean during a storm. On the side facing the door, was a mini bar. She slid to the floor and opened it. There were an assortment of different Muggle and magical foods. Ranging from cheetos to chocolate frogs. She didn\'t feel particularly hungry so she looked at the drinks. \'7UP....Coke...Ginger Ale...\' Nothing really appealed to her but she kept searching anyway. She was about to close the door of the mini bar when something in the back caught her eye. She moved some cans aside and found a small bottle of vodka lodged between the shelf and the back of the mini-bar. Hermione was a bit surprised by this and thought it must have been left in there by mistake by a previous renter of the carriage. She looked back to make sure Draco wasn\'t secretly watching, then took the bottle out and closed the mini bar. She wasn\'t planning on doing anything with it, just looking at it really. She\'s tasted alcohol before, she hadn\'t really liked it. But that was 4 years ago. Hermione thought for a second of maybe opening it up and taking a quick swig of it, just to see what it tasted like. Before she could make up her mind, the door began to open. Hermione wasn\'t sure what to do so she slipped it quickly into her robe pocket and sat up, trying to look as casual as possible. To her disappointment, it was Draco.
\" Waiting for me Granger?\"
\" Will you stop being so full of yourself? And stop calling me Granger, I don\'t like it,\"
Draco stepped inside the carriage and closed the door, but he didn\'t sit on the other side of the carriage as Hermione expected, but instead sat down slid next to her.
\" Are you sure about that Granger? I thought it kinda turned you on,\" he whispered softly in her ear. It sent chills up and down her spine.
\' Hermione! Don\'t let him play with you like this! You\'re smarter than that! Your Head Girl for heaven\'s sake!\'
She quickly got up and sat on the other side of the carriage.
\" Draco, I\'m not a freaking idiot. I know what you\'re doing, and I-don\'t- like-it. So if you don\'t mind, could you please keep your sexual innuendoes to yourself and stop acting like a ten year old boy who\'s just discovered his own privates?\"
\"Ouch, Granger, you\'ve got a sharp tongue there, don\'t you? Why don\'t you stop acting like such a stuck up bitch and just take a damn joke like it should be taken. You know- ha ha. Or is little miss Head Girl too good for laughing?\"
Draco was starring at her, waiting for a response.
\'Well, he isn\'t going to get one\' Hermione thought to herself and turned to stare out the window.
For a good 10 minutes, not a sound came from either party, until she heard the sound of plastic being crumbled. Hermione looked over at Draco through the corner of her eyes. Draco was opening a bag of Bertie Bott\'s Every Flavor Beans. Hermione turned her head in interest. She never really seen Draco eat candy before. He opened the bag a little wider and looked inside. Now this part really interested her. Whenever she ate the every flavor beans, she seemed to have good luck, usually ending up with a sweet one. But she had heard accounts of people getting puke or ear wax tng ong ones.
Draco looked once more and pulled out a blue one. He examined it briefly and put it in his mouth. Hermione was starring at his face, waiting for a reaction, but he hadn\'t noticed. After deciding it was safe, he began to chew. He looked pretty satisfied. Then his chewing ceased. A sick look emerged upon his face and it seemed like he was going to throw up. He stood up quickly and hit his head on the ceiling of the carriage. He massaged his head for a second and realized the candy was still in his mouth. He looked around for a garbage can but found none. And Hermione wasn\'t helping either. She was just starring at him, wondering what he would do next. He then went to a window, opened it, and spit it out outside. He kneeled down in front of the mini bar and hurriedly opened it and found a 7-Up. He downed it in a few gulps, threw it aside, and sat back down in his former seat.
He cl his his eyes and held his stomach while taking deep breaths. After a few moments he opened his eyes and starred straight at Hermione. She starred back at him. They held the stare for a few moments until a smile crept up Hermione\'s face. She didn\'t even try to cover it up. Before she knew it she was laughing so hard tears were running down her face.
\" God, Malfoy...I didn\'t know you were such a dork!\" she managed she gasp.
\"...Mudblood, if you tell anyone I\'ll...\" but he was quickly cut off.
\" You\'ll what exactly thy the time you figure out I told anyone, everyone will already know how big of an ass you made of yourself. Then you\'ll think \' Oh, why was I never nice to that Hermione Granger? If I could only tell her how sorry I am for calling her a Mudblood! Oh, woe is me!!\' But you see Malfoy, it\'ll already be too late. You will never be able to take back every bad thing you ever said to me AND you\'ll never have the reputation of a \'bad boy\' ever again,\"
\" First of all, I would never say sorry for anything I\'ve ever said to you, because all of it was true. Second of all, when the hell would I say, \'Oh, woe is me!\' I\'m not a fucking pansy you know. And third of all, when the hell did you become so sadistic? I never knew you as someone to spread rumors about someone. Does little miss perfect have an evil side to her? Maybe little miss perfect isn\'t so perfect anymore. Maybe you\'ve changed. God, what are you\'re parents going to think?\" Draco finished with a fake look of concern.
Hermione turned her head and tried to concentrate on the scenery zooming by outside. Her hate for Draco had deepened even further. She wasn\'t even thinking of spreading his little \"incident\" around school anymore. She just wanted him out of her mind.
\" Awww, did I hit a nerve?\" Draco asked with pouted lips.
Hermione felt her temper rising. She usually was able to control but when she couldn\'t she would usually take it out by locking herself in her room, then kick acreacream and cry until she was tired. But there was no room to lock herself into and she definitely couldn\'t control the words that came spewing out of her mouth.
\" You know what Malfoy? Fuck you! Fuck you, your father, your mom, your stupid goons that you need to protect you, your stupid little slut Pansy who would do anything with legs ( A/N: That includes animals!), and your stupid pureblood pride. I\'m sick and tired of you walking ar lik like you\'re better than everyone because you\'re a \"pureblood\". News flash! No one cares!\"
Draco was dumbfounded. He had never seen Hermione like this. He had never even heard her swear before
\"...well.....uhhh......That doesn\'t change that I\'m pureblood and you\'re still just a lowly, ugly Mudblood!\"
\" Ahhhhh! Dammit Malfoy, why don\'t you just go fuck your cousin?!\"
The carriage then came to a halt and Hermione threw the door open and stepped out without looking back. Draco was left in the carriage with another dumbfounded expression on his face. He wasn\'t quite sure what Hermione meant by her last comment... \'Why does she want me to fuck my cousin?\' He shook his head and left the carriage. He\'d need to ask her about what she meant...
But you do think he\'s sexy.
Shut up brain!
You can\'t tell me to shut up, I\'m you!
Lord, I bee been degraded to talking to myself!
AND telling yourself to shut up!
Shut up!
I\'m you! You can\'t tell me to shut up!
AHHHHH!!!\'
Hermione opened the door to the first carriage and closed it behind her. She sat down with a large sigh, exasperated. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths. She finally calmed down and looked at her surrounding. The carriage was beautiful. It looked like what she imagined Cinderella\'s carriage looked like on the inside, just larger. The seats were quite comfortable, covered with red velvet. The floor was carpeted and reminded her of the color of an ocean during a storm. On the side facing the door, was a mini bar. She slid to the floor and opened it. There were an assortment of different Muggle and magical foods. Ranging from cheetos to chocolate frogs. She didn\'t feel particularly hungry so she looked at the drinks. \'7UP....Coke...Ginger Ale...\' Nothing really appealed to her but she kept searching anyway. She was about to close the door of the mini bar when something in the back caught her eye. She moved some cans aside and found a small bottle of vodka lodged between the shelf and the back of the mini-bar. Hermione was a bit surprised by this and thought it must have been left in there by mistake by a previous renter of the carriage. She looked back to make sure Draco wasn\'t secretly watching, then took the bottle out and closed the mini bar. She wasn\'t planning on doing anything with it, just looking at it really. She\'s tasted alcohol before, she hadn\'t really liked it. But that was 4 years ago. Hermione thought for a second of maybe opening it up and taking a quick swig of it, just to see what it tasted like. Before she could make up her mind, the door began to open. Hermione wasn\'t sure what to do so she slipped it quickly into her robe pocket and sat up, trying to look as casual as possible. To her disappointment, it was Draco.
\" Waiting for me Granger?\"
\" Will you stop being so full of yourself? And stop calling me Granger, I don\'t like it,\"
Draco stepped inside the carriage and closed the door, but he didn\'t sit on the other side of the carriage as Hermione expected, but instead sat down slid next to her.
\" Are you sure about that Granger? I thought it kinda turned you on,\" he whispered softly in her ear. It sent chills up and down her spine.
\' Hermione! Don\'t let him play with you like this! You\'re smarter than that! Your Head Girl for heaven\'s sake!\'
She quickly got up and sat on the other side of the carriage.
\" Draco, I\'m not a freaking idiot. I know what you\'re doing, and I-don\'t- like-it. So if you don\'t mind, could you please keep your sexual innuendoes to yourself and stop acting like a ten year old boy who\'s just discovered his own privates?\"
\"Ouch, Granger, you\'ve got a sharp tongue there, don\'t you? Why don\'t you stop acting like such a stuck up bitch and just take a damn joke like it should be taken. You know- ha ha. Or is little miss Head Girl too good for laughing?\"
Draco was starring at her, waiting for a response.
\'Well, he isn\'t going to get one\' Hermione thought to herself and turned to stare out the window.
For a good 10 minutes, not a sound came from either party, until she heard the sound of plastic being crumbled. Hermione looked over at Draco through the corner of her eyes. Draco was opening a bag of Bertie Bott\'s Every Flavor Beans. Hermione turned her head in interest. She never really seen Draco eat candy before. He opened the bag a little wider and looked inside. Now this part really interested her. Whenever she ate the every flavor beans, she seemed to have good luck, usually ending up with a sweet one. But she had heard accounts of people getting puke or ear wax tng ong ones.
Draco looked once more and pulled out a blue one. He examined it briefly and put it in his mouth. Hermione was starring at his face, waiting for a reaction, but he hadn\'t noticed. After deciding it was safe, he began to chew. He looked pretty satisfied. Then his chewing ceased. A sick look emerged upon his face and it seemed like he was going to throw up. He stood up quickly and hit his head on the ceiling of the carriage. He massaged his head for a second and realized the candy was still in his mouth. He looked around for a garbage can but found none. And Hermione wasn\'t helping either. She was just starring at him, wondering what he would do next. He then went to a window, opened it, and spit it out outside. He kneeled down in front of the mini bar and hurriedly opened it and found a 7-Up. He downed it in a few gulps, threw it aside, and sat back down in his former seat.
He cl his his eyes and held his stomach while taking deep breaths. After a few moments he opened his eyes and starred straight at Hermione. She starred back at him. They held the stare for a few moments until a smile crept up Hermione\'s face. She didn\'t even try to cover it up. Before she knew it she was laughing so hard tears were running down her face.
\" God, Malfoy...I didn\'t know you were such a dork!\" she managed she gasp.
\"...Mudblood, if you tell anyone I\'ll...\" but he was quickly cut off.
\" You\'ll what exactly thy the time you figure out I told anyone, everyone will already know how big of an ass you made of yourself. Then you\'ll think \' Oh, why was I never nice to that Hermione Granger? If I could only tell her how sorry I am for calling her a Mudblood! Oh, woe is me!!\' But you see Malfoy, it\'ll already be too late. You will never be able to take back every bad thing you ever said to me AND you\'ll never have the reputation of a \'bad boy\' ever again,\"
\" First of all, I would never say sorry for anything I\'ve ever said to you, because all of it was true. Second of all, when the hell would I say, \'Oh, woe is me!\' I\'m not a fucking pansy you know. And third of all, when the hell did you become so sadistic? I never knew you as someone to spread rumors about someone. Does little miss perfect have an evil side to her? Maybe little miss perfect isn\'t so perfect anymore. Maybe you\'ve changed. God, what are you\'re parents going to think?\" Draco finished with a fake look of concern.
Hermione turned her head and tried to concentrate on the scenery zooming by outside. Her hate for Draco had deepened even further. She wasn\'t even thinking of spreading his little \"incident\" around school anymore. She just wanted him out of her mind.
\" Awww, did I hit a nerve?\" Draco asked with pouted lips.
Hermione felt her temper rising. She usually was able to control but when she couldn\'t she would usually take it out by locking herself in her room, then kick acreacream and cry until she was tired. But there was no room to lock herself into and she definitely couldn\'t control the words that came spewing out of her mouth.
\" You know what Malfoy? Fuck you! Fuck you, your father, your mom, your stupid goons that you need to protect you, your stupid little slut Pansy who would do anything with legs ( A/N: That includes animals!), and your stupid pureblood pride. I\'m sick and tired of you walking ar lik like you\'re better than everyone because you\'re a \"pureblood\". News flash! No one cares!\"
Draco was dumbfounded. He had never seen Hermione like this. He had never even heard her swear before
\"...well.....uhhh......That doesn\'t change that I\'m pureblood and you\'re still just a lowly, ugly Mudblood!\"
\" Ahhhhh! Dammit Malfoy, why don\'t you just go fuck your cousin?!\"
The carriage then came to a halt and Hermione threw the door open and stepped out without looking back. Draco was left in the carriage with another dumbfounded expression on his face. He wasn\'t quite sure what Hermione meant by her last comment... \'Why does she want me to fuck my cousin?\' He shook his head and left the carriage. He\'d need to ask her about what she meant...