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The preperations and the Proporisition
Hey guys, thank you so much for all your reviews, I am so sorry that I haven’t updated, I finally got back to school I had to pull all this homework in two days and In those two days I only slept four hours, so I apologize. I am now ready to go. Thank you for your reviews.
Chapter 8
They walked into the Room of Requirement and Hermione found the room a lot different then before, when they had the DA meetings. She took a seat on a overstuffed couch and starred up at him in confusion and curiosity.
“What is this all about Malfoy?” she asked leaning back on the seat and pointing her wand to the fire, to light it.
“I, Hermione Granger, have asked you to meet me here to offer you a proposition. One that involves you, me, and sex,” he said as if there was nothing wrong with what he was asking.
“Are you bloody serious?” she asked looking at him with her mouth wide open and her eyes as big as golf balls.
“Would I really ask you here if I weren’t, mudblood,” he said getting angry. Hermione stood up and walked over to him. SLAP!
“That isn’t going to get you anywhere Malfoy,” she said stomping out of the room.
“Fuck!” Draco said as he touched the spot she slapped.
Hermione made her way to the Gryffindor common room fuming; she decided that sitting down with her friends would help. She walked into the room unnoticed and spotted Ron on an overstuffed chair in the corner of the room facing away from her. She decided she wanted to scare him and crept up behind him. Right when she was about to scare him he saw that she was talking to Lavender and immediately ducked behind Ron’s chair. Luckily nobody noticed seeing as how there was only one other student in there was doing homework.
“Lav I’m serious she means nothing to me, she was just there to wake us up and freaked when she saw you, you really think I would cheat on you with someone who looks like her,” he said emphazising the ‘her’ in his sentence, to Lavender who was looking down at her feet.
Hermione sat there in shock, (how could he say that, made it seem as if I were repulsive a-) she was unable to finish her thought as Lavender began speaking once again.
“You mean you don’t think she is pretty or has a nice figure,” she said playing with her fingers and shyly looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.
“Are you serious of course not, you are much prettier than she is, and you have the figure of a model, she doesn’t even have a figure,” he said smirking, Lavender giggled and Hermione just wanted to strangle her.
“Oh Ron, I’m sorry I over reacted, maybe we can go upstairs and I can show you something, that I know Hermione doesn’t know how to do,” she said in a some what seductive voice. She could here Ron squirm in his seat and decided that is all she needed to hear, she was now even more pissed than she was when she first arrived. She carefully walked back to the portrait and out into the corridor. She ran towards the direction of her common room feeling the familiar knot in her throat, the tears were just threatening to come out. She said the password and ran in through the portrait and into the library; she didn’t feel like being in her room. She plopped down on the couch in front of the fire place and began to cry. She rolled up into a little ball and thought about everything that happened today. (How can Ron be such a git, I have never done anything to him but help me and what does he do, he makes fun of me just for some ass, I mean do they really think that I am that much of a prude, well I guess I am, but still they cant just assume and I thought he was actually starting to like me seeing as how he always blushed) she lied there starring into the fire thinking about Draco’s proposition. (Let’s see if I did do this, no no no, I cant, it wouldn’t be right, ugh I think I just need some rest) She rose out of her seat and went upstairs to her room. She changed into a pair of pajamas and went to sleep.
Draco on the other hand was still in the Room of Requirements, (I need to get her, but how, why does she have to be so fucking sensitive, stupid mudblood how I hate her, she is a such a bitch, but why cant I get enough of her, bloody hell I think I need to go to sleep) Draco rose out of the couch and headed back to their dorms. He arrived and went straight up to his room, to prepare for tomorrow.
Hermione awoke the next morning feeling refreshed, which never happened she looked at her watch and saw that it was almost going to be 10 meaning that she had to meet with Malfoy in 45 minutes. She ran into the bathroom and took a quick shower, she got out brushed her teeth and headed back into her room. When she walked into the wardrobe she saw that there was a note on the table that was placed in the middle of the closet.
Miss Granger,
Seeing as how you do not have to go to classes, you are free to wear regular clothing.
Albus Dumbledore
Hermione smiled lightly and searched through her wardrobe. She choose a simple underwear and bra and walked to the other side to chooser her clothes. She choose her favorite loose jeans and a big t-shirt with Ron’s favorite qudditch team that she borrowed once at the burrow, she scrunched her nose and took it off. (I am certainly not wearing that) she then took out another shirt and put it on. She looked at her watch and she only had ten minutes left she looked at herself in the mirror and realized she didn’t have time to do her hair she did a drying spell and ran down the stairs to get her book bag. She tehn sprinted out of the common room and towards the kitchens.
Draco on the other hand had awoken early and got ready himself after finding the note that Dumbledore, he choose to wear a pair of jeans (A/N: yes I know they are muggle but seriously what do wizarding folks wear on a regular basis, slacks?…) and a black and dark gray ringer tee that showed his muscled perfectly. He then walked down the stairs and grabbed an apple from the kitchen and decided to take a walk before meeting up with Granger.
Hermione got to the kitchens and saw that she had 2 minutes, she asked dobby for a apple and headed towards a portrait of Hogwarts, she touched it and it opened, it was extremely dark and Hermione pulled out her wand to find a stair case. She continued her walk down the narrow steps when suddenly she tripped on something and her wand flew out of her hand. She felt someone grab her around the waist and pull her up right. When she looked up she found Draco starring at her. She reached for her wand and pointed it at him.
“What are you doing standing here in the dark Malfoy?” she asked venomously.
“I was simply standing here waiting to see when you would trip over that brick,” he said taking a bite out of his apple.
“Why thank you very much, im pretty sure you enjoyed that,” she said heading down the couple of stairs that were left.
“I did actually, luckily I point my wand down at the floor when going down steps,” he said following her down. But he got no response Hermione stood there looking at the room. It was huge half of it was an empty great hall with no tables, while the other half was just empty space with one table and other equipment around it. Draco looked around and walked over to the table to put his stuff down. Hermione did the same and walked into the part that was the great hall.
“This is amazing isn’t,” she said more to herself than him.
“It’s the great hall mudblood, its not heaven,” he said taking the last bite of his apple. Hermione rolled her eyes.
“Come on lets get started, we need to figure out exactly what we want to do,” she said taking out a piece of parchment and a quill. Draco walked back over to the table and took a seat across from her.
“So I was thinking this ball should be formal, What do you think?” she said looking up at him.
“Sure whatever you want mudblood,” Draco said playing with his want trying to balance it on the tip of his finger. Hermione rose out of her seat and snatched his wand.
“Look Malfoy I’m not here to play games,” with that she threw the want back at him and sat back down.
“Gee aren’t we feisty this morning,” he said finally looking at her. (Her hair is down, nice) HE rose out of his seat and walked around the table till he was standing behind her chair, she froze. He leaned down and moved the hair that was around her neck out of the way and kissed it lightly, Hermione squirmed uncomfortably in her seat.
“So did you think about my proposition,” he said nibbling at her pulse point. Hermione’s eyes fluttered closed and she threw her head back slightly to give him better access.
“Malfoy, this isn’t a good idea, not now, not ever,” she said finally coming back to reality. Draco was angered at this and suddenly stopped and went back to take his seat.
“Fine, lets get started on this bloody ball, I don’t want to be with a mudblood longer than I have too,” he said taking out a parchment from his book bag and a quill. Hermione stood there shocked at how fast he changes from being gentle to being a complete ass.
“You are such an ass hole!” she screamed getting up and walking in through the doors that led into the great hall duplicate. Draco rose out of his seat and followed her his eyes full of anger. Once inside he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her into the nearest wall.
“Why do you have to be so god damn stubborn!” he yelled pushing her harder against the wall.
“Let go of me Malfoy, I told you I want nothing to do with you,” she said struggling trying her best to get out of his grasp.
“Are you sure about that Granger, because all the other times that I have done this to you, you didn’t seem to mind,” he said pushing her even more into the wall. Hermione closed her eyes trying to ignore the sensation of feeling his hard body against her.
“Malfoy-” but her voice was cut off by a sudden flashback of her in the Gryffindor common room listening to her ‘best friend’ and her old roommate talk about her. She suddenly got the urge to prove them wrong and show them that she wasn’t a prude. She grabbed Draco by his collar and pulled him down to crash his lips against hers. Draco surprised by her actions pulled away and looked at her with wide eyes and saw the lust that her brown orbs held. He then plunged his lips towards her and began to demolish her mouth with his. He felt her tongue run along his bottom lip and he groaned at the sensation, he opened his mouth and granted her entrance into his sweet mouth. She massaged his tongue with such expertise that even he was surprised. He began to run his hands up and down her body, receiving a moan as a reward. Draco then pulled away and starred down at her. He brought his wand out and muttered some words and from the tip of his wand a white-gold ring appeared with a snake and a diamond in its mouth (A/N:it’s a girl ring so don’t picture it all big and stuff). She looked at him in confusion.
“Here, if we are going to do this you have to wear this,” he said handing her the ring.
“What? Why?” she asked looking at him as if he were crazy.
“When you wear this ring and it vibrates it means im calling you, it lets you know where im at,” he said putting it on her right hand.
“Why do I need this,” she said looking at the ring.
“So you can know what time and place I want you to meet me,” he answered.
“You are hiding something, this ring does more than that, what is it?” she said inspecting it.
“Shit why do you have to be so fucking smart,” he said sounding as if it were a bad thing more than a compliment. “It also will let me know if you are with somebody else,” he said quietly.
“So every single time im with Harry and Ron you will know?” she asked scrunching her eye brows.
“No, I mean I will know if you are with someone else,” he said raising his eyebrows.
“Oh, why does it matter?” she said a little bothered by the fact that he wanted to know where she was at every minute of the day.
“That is for me to know and for you to find out, now let’s get to work before the old bat comes down and checks on us,” he said walking back into the room where the table was located. Hermione followed looking at the ring as she walked.
A/N: Im sorry it wasn’t my usual 7 pages this chapter just wasn’t as fun to write, the next will be great! I promise. Well thank you for all your reviews it means a lot! Please Review! If you have any suggestions or comments, or even constructive criticism would be nice. Thank you!
Stacy
Chapter 8
They walked into the Room of Requirement and Hermione found the room a lot different then before, when they had the DA meetings. She took a seat on a overstuffed couch and starred up at him in confusion and curiosity.
“What is this all about Malfoy?” she asked leaning back on the seat and pointing her wand to the fire, to light it.
“I, Hermione Granger, have asked you to meet me here to offer you a proposition. One that involves you, me, and sex,” he said as if there was nothing wrong with what he was asking.
“Are you bloody serious?” she asked looking at him with her mouth wide open and her eyes as big as golf balls.
“Would I really ask you here if I weren’t, mudblood,” he said getting angry. Hermione stood up and walked over to him. SLAP!
“That isn’t going to get you anywhere Malfoy,” she said stomping out of the room.
“Fuck!” Draco said as he touched the spot she slapped.
Hermione made her way to the Gryffindor common room fuming; she decided that sitting down with her friends would help. She walked into the room unnoticed and spotted Ron on an overstuffed chair in the corner of the room facing away from her. She decided she wanted to scare him and crept up behind him. Right when she was about to scare him he saw that she was talking to Lavender and immediately ducked behind Ron’s chair. Luckily nobody noticed seeing as how there was only one other student in there was doing homework.
“Lav I’m serious she means nothing to me, she was just there to wake us up and freaked when she saw you, you really think I would cheat on you with someone who looks like her,” he said emphazising the ‘her’ in his sentence, to Lavender who was looking down at her feet.
Hermione sat there in shock, (how could he say that, made it seem as if I were repulsive a-) she was unable to finish her thought as Lavender began speaking once again.
“You mean you don’t think she is pretty or has a nice figure,” she said playing with her fingers and shyly looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.
“Are you serious of course not, you are much prettier than she is, and you have the figure of a model, she doesn’t even have a figure,” he said smirking, Lavender giggled and Hermione just wanted to strangle her.
“Oh Ron, I’m sorry I over reacted, maybe we can go upstairs and I can show you something, that I know Hermione doesn’t know how to do,” she said in a some what seductive voice. She could here Ron squirm in his seat and decided that is all she needed to hear, she was now even more pissed than she was when she first arrived. She carefully walked back to the portrait and out into the corridor. She ran towards the direction of her common room feeling the familiar knot in her throat, the tears were just threatening to come out. She said the password and ran in through the portrait and into the library; she didn’t feel like being in her room. She plopped down on the couch in front of the fire place and began to cry. She rolled up into a little ball and thought about everything that happened today. (How can Ron be such a git, I have never done anything to him but help me and what does he do, he makes fun of me just for some ass, I mean do they really think that I am that much of a prude, well I guess I am, but still they cant just assume and I thought he was actually starting to like me seeing as how he always blushed) she lied there starring into the fire thinking about Draco’s proposition. (Let’s see if I did do this, no no no, I cant, it wouldn’t be right, ugh I think I just need some rest) She rose out of her seat and went upstairs to her room. She changed into a pair of pajamas and went to sleep.
Draco on the other hand was still in the Room of Requirements, (I need to get her, but how, why does she have to be so fucking sensitive, stupid mudblood how I hate her, she is a such a bitch, but why cant I get enough of her, bloody hell I think I need to go to sleep) Draco rose out of the couch and headed back to their dorms. He arrived and went straight up to his room, to prepare for tomorrow.
Hermione awoke the next morning feeling refreshed, which never happened she looked at her watch and saw that it was almost going to be 10 meaning that she had to meet with Malfoy in 45 minutes. She ran into the bathroom and took a quick shower, she got out brushed her teeth and headed back into her room. When she walked into the wardrobe she saw that there was a note on the table that was placed in the middle of the closet.
Miss Granger,
Seeing as how you do not have to go to classes, you are free to wear regular clothing.
Albus Dumbledore
Hermione smiled lightly and searched through her wardrobe. She choose a simple underwear and bra and walked to the other side to chooser her clothes. She choose her favorite loose jeans and a big t-shirt with Ron’s favorite qudditch team that she borrowed once at the burrow, she scrunched her nose and took it off. (I am certainly not wearing that) she then took out another shirt and put it on. She looked at her watch and she only had ten minutes left she looked at herself in the mirror and realized she didn’t have time to do her hair she did a drying spell and ran down the stairs to get her book bag. She tehn sprinted out of the common room and towards the kitchens.
Draco on the other hand had awoken early and got ready himself after finding the note that Dumbledore, he choose to wear a pair of jeans (A/N: yes I know they are muggle but seriously what do wizarding folks wear on a regular basis, slacks?…) and a black and dark gray ringer tee that showed his muscled perfectly. He then walked down the stairs and grabbed an apple from the kitchen and decided to take a walk before meeting up with Granger.
Hermione got to the kitchens and saw that she had 2 minutes, she asked dobby for a apple and headed towards a portrait of Hogwarts, she touched it and it opened, it was extremely dark and Hermione pulled out her wand to find a stair case. She continued her walk down the narrow steps when suddenly she tripped on something and her wand flew out of her hand. She felt someone grab her around the waist and pull her up right. When she looked up she found Draco starring at her. She reached for her wand and pointed it at him.
“What are you doing standing here in the dark Malfoy?” she asked venomously.
“I was simply standing here waiting to see when you would trip over that brick,” he said taking a bite out of his apple.
“Why thank you very much, im pretty sure you enjoyed that,” she said heading down the couple of stairs that were left.
“I did actually, luckily I point my wand down at the floor when going down steps,” he said following her down. But he got no response Hermione stood there looking at the room. It was huge half of it was an empty great hall with no tables, while the other half was just empty space with one table and other equipment around it. Draco looked around and walked over to the table to put his stuff down. Hermione did the same and walked into the part that was the great hall.
“This is amazing isn’t,” she said more to herself than him.
“It’s the great hall mudblood, its not heaven,” he said taking the last bite of his apple. Hermione rolled her eyes.
“Come on lets get started, we need to figure out exactly what we want to do,” she said taking out a piece of parchment and a quill. Draco walked back over to the table and took a seat across from her.
“So I was thinking this ball should be formal, What do you think?” she said looking up at him.
“Sure whatever you want mudblood,” Draco said playing with his want trying to balance it on the tip of his finger. Hermione rose out of her seat and snatched his wand.
“Look Malfoy I’m not here to play games,” with that she threw the want back at him and sat back down.
“Gee aren’t we feisty this morning,” he said finally looking at her. (Her hair is down, nice) HE rose out of his seat and walked around the table till he was standing behind her chair, she froze. He leaned down and moved the hair that was around her neck out of the way and kissed it lightly, Hermione squirmed uncomfortably in her seat.
“So did you think about my proposition,” he said nibbling at her pulse point. Hermione’s eyes fluttered closed and she threw her head back slightly to give him better access.
“Malfoy, this isn’t a good idea, not now, not ever,” she said finally coming back to reality. Draco was angered at this and suddenly stopped and went back to take his seat.
“Fine, lets get started on this bloody ball, I don’t want to be with a mudblood longer than I have too,” he said taking out a parchment from his book bag and a quill. Hermione stood there shocked at how fast he changes from being gentle to being a complete ass.
“You are such an ass hole!” she screamed getting up and walking in through the doors that led into the great hall duplicate. Draco rose out of his seat and followed her his eyes full of anger. Once inside he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her into the nearest wall.
“Why do you have to be so god damn stubborn!” he yelled pushing her harder against the wall.
“Let go of me Malfoy, I told you I want nothing to do with you,” she said struggling trying her best to get out of his grasp.
“Are you sure about that Granger, because all the other times that I have done this to you, you didn’t seem to mind,” he said pushing her even more into the wall. Hermione closed her eyes trying to ignore the sensation of feeling his hard body against her.
“Malfoy-” but her voice was cut off by a sudden flashback of her in the Gryffindor common room listening to her ‘best friend’ and her old roommate talk about her. She suddenly got the urge to prove them wrong and show them that she wasn’t a prude. She grabbed Draco by his collar and pulled him down to crash his lips against hers. Draco surprised by her actions pulled away and looked at her with wide eyes and saw the lust that her brown orbs held. He then plunged his lips towards her and began to demolish her mouth with his. He felt her tongue run along his bottom lip and he groaned at the sensation, he opened his mouth and granted her entrance into his sweet mouth. She massaged his tongue with such expertise that even he was surprised. He began to run his hands up and down her body, receiving a moan as a reward. Draco then pulled away and starred down at her. He brought his wand out and muttered some words and from the tip of his wand a white-gold ring appeared with a snake and a diamond in its mouth (A/N:it’s a girl ring so don’t picture it all big and stuff). She looked at him in confusion.
“Here, if we are going to do this you have to wear this,” he said handing her the ring.
“What? Why?” she asked looking at him as if he were crazy.
“When you wear this ring and it vibrates it means im calling you, it lets you know where im at,” he said putting it on her right hand.
“Why do I need this,” she said looking at the ring.
“So you can know what time and place I want you to meet me,” he answered.
“You are hiding something, this ring does more than that, what is it?” she said inspecting it.
“Shit why do you have to be so fucking smart,” he said sounding as if it were a bad thing more than a compliment. “It also will let me know if you are with somebody else,” he said quietly.
“So every single time im with Harry and Ron you will know?” she asked scrunching her eye brows.
“No, I mean I will know if you are with someone else,” he said raising his eyebrows.
“Oh, why does it matter?” she said a little bothered by the fact that he wanted to know where she was at every minute of the day.
“That is for me to know and for you to find out, now let’s get to work before the old bat comes down and checks on us,” he said walking back into the room where the table was located. Hermione followed looking at the ring as she walked.
A/N: Im sorry it wasn’t my usual 7 pages this chapter just wasn’t as fun to write, the next will be great! I promise. Well thank you for all your reviews it means a lot! Please Review! If you have any suggestions or comments, or even constructive criticism would be nice. Thank you!
Stacy