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Screamers
Just wanted to say thank you to all the people that reviewed!! It helps a lot, please review after reading this chapter! By the way, does anyone know how to add bold or italics to text? Thanks
Jayna
Chapter 8
Screamers
Malfoy looked over the cloths he was wearing, his tight back T-Shirt moulding to his lean, athletic body, his black jeans hung low on his lean waist and his black boots to complete his outfit. Looking in the mirror once more, he quickly ran a brush through his blond locks that hung around his face with out the gel, like Hermione had said. Happy with his attire he grabbed his leather jacket and headed out of his bedroom to go downstairs to meet everyone.
Hermione was the first to notice him, her breath caught in her throat as she watched him walk closer and closer to her. The dark black clothing in contrast to his pale white skin and his pale blond locks, made him look even paler. Hermione felt her body tighten with desire as she let her eyes graze over his body, the tight black T-Shirt clinging to the muscles on his chest, chiseled from years of playing Quidditch. Tight black jeans that hug low on his waist and clung to his powerful thighs, made her body hum in appreciation. Hermione forced herself to look away before she did something like pounce on him and kiss him senseless.
“You ready?” Zoe asked Malfoy as he headed towards them.
“Yeah.” He said shortly before letting his eyes run over them, but stopping when he reached Hermione. She had on a silver strapless top that clung to her perfect breasts and tight black jeans that cupped her firm arse and knee high black boots adding another 4 inches to her 5” 1 height, making her almost level with his shoulder.
“Lets’ go.” Gary said, then headed past Malfoy towards the door. Zoe grabbed her black coat and headed after her brother. Hermione paused, her eyes locking with Malfoys.
“Lets’ go.” She said, giving him a small smile before grabbing her tan coloured leather jacket and a black clutch bag before taking Malfoy’s hand and dragging him out of the house. The black cab awaited the pair as they headed out of the Granger house.
~*~*~*~
Screamers’ was overfilled with people; girls in little skirts and tops, men clad in leather jackets and bad attitude. Hermione walked straight to the front of the long line ignoring all the comments aimed at her as she passed.
“Hey Joey.” Hermione said as she headed straight up to the bouncer.
“Hermione, baby doll. When you get back?” The big bouncer asked her.
“Yesterday.” She replied, immediately he opened the red rope to let her and the rest of the group into the packed club.
“Take care baby doll, its good to see you.” Joey said smiling at her. Hermione gave him a wave and walked into the very loud and over filled club. Music screamed out of the speakers and bodies gyrated on the dance floor, Hermione smiled to herself; this was going to be fun.
Zoe pulled off her black jacket and headed straight to the bar where Hermione was heading. While Malfoy and Gary followed behind the girls, taking in the scenery of half naked girls dancing together. Malfoy looked over at Gary who gave him a smirk and walked off. Malfoy smiled and headed towards Hermione who was currently standing at the bar flirting with the bar man.
“So what will it be cutey?” The bar man asked her, Hermione giggled and twisted a lock of hair around her finger.
“Shot of Cuervo tequila and a screaming orgasm please.” Hermione said sweetly, the bar tender winked at her and headed off to get the drinks. Malfoy smirked, so she wanted a screaming orgasm…., he said to himself as he walked behind her.
“So…you wanted a screaming orgasm…all you had to do was ask.” Malfoy said into her ear making her shiver as she felt his warm breath on her ear,
“It’s a drink Malfoy.” She said turning back to him with a scowl. Malfoy simply lifted a blond eyebrow in response. When the bartender returned he moved closer to the bar, pushing himself closer to Hermione’s warm body.
“Johnnie Walker Blue.” Malfoy said to him his voice full of arrogance then turning his attention back to the brunet who was at his side. Hermione rolled her eyes and took the shot of tequila and downed it in one shot. She slammed the shot glass back down and glared at Malfoy before heading to the packed out dance floor.
Bodies gyrated on the floor beneath the wild flickering strobe lights as Hermione walked onto the dance floor. A multitude of men watching, as she walked into the crowd of people. Smirking to herself, knowing Malfoy would be watching her, just like all of the other men. She began to move her body, slowly, enticingly to the music. Hips rolling to the beat of the music, her arms moving seductively above her head, drifting to her hair, pushing the brunet locks up to give them an enticing view of her flawless neck line. Men moved closer to her, their hands finding their way onto her slim hips moving hercloser to their bodies.
Everybody look at me, me
I walk in the door you start screaming
Come on everybody what chu here for?
Move your body over like a nympho
Everybody get your necks to crack around
All you crazy people come on jump around
I want to see you all on your knees, knees
You either want to be with me, or be me!
(Come on man)
Hermione closed her eyes as she felt a male body press against her, moving in time with his body. The bass vibrating through the floor, the sound and rhythm of the music filling her body, as she ground her hips against the male who was behind her. Hermione slowly opened her eyes, and looked over to where Malfoy was standing. She smirked as she watched him clutch his glass in his hands tightly as his grey eyes watched her. It was then he downed the rest of his drink, slammed it back down on the bar and stalked towards her, weaving in and out of the moving bodies as he headed towards her. His hand gripped the man’s arms and tossed him off Hermione giving the man a vicious growl before pulling Hermione into his arms.
Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all
“Decided to join me?” She shouted at him, trying to get her voice heard over the loud music. Malfoy gave her a smirk and turned her in his arms, placing his hands on her toned stomach while grinding his hips into hers. Hermione smiled and closed her eyes letting Malfoy lead the dance, letting the music guide them into this erotic bump and grind.
And when she walks she walks with passion (oh)
when she talks, she talks like she can handle it (oh)
when she asks for something boy she means it (oh)
even if you never ever seen it (oh)
everybody get your necks to crack around (oh)
all you crazy people come on jump around (oh)
you doing anything to keep her by your side (oh)
because, she said she love you, love you long time!
(Come on man)
Malfoy felt Hermione drop her head onto his shoulders as they danced, her magnolia scent filling his nostrils making his erection grow even harder. . Suddenly turning her in his arms he pulled her body back closer to him, his leg in between her thighs as their bodies moved in sync with one another. Hermione placed her arms around his neck, pulling him down where she could kiss the smooth skin at his neck letting her tongue drift over it before gently sucking it. Malfoy felt his erection bite more painfully at the zipper of his jeans, feeling the blood in his body burn with passion for this muggle in his arms.
Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all….
As the song began to fade and change to another dance tune, Hermione snapped out of her trance. Her eyes looked up and met with Malfoy’s, her heart began to beat even faster, and suddenly she was scared. Scared of what was happening to her, scared of the things she was feeling and scared of the things he was making her feel. Hermione moved out of his arms and rushed off the dance floor. Running as fast as she could to get as far away as she could from Draco Malfoy. Malfoy headed after her as she ran out of the club, needing to know what he had done wrong, slowly he followed her around the back of the club.
He spotted her in the dark as she stood with her back to the stone wall and her face in her hands.
“Hermione?” He asked softly, Hermione pulled her hands away from her face, and looked at him.
“Go away.” She said, Malfoy frowned, not knowing what he had done.
“What have I done?” He asked, he heard her sigh.
“Nothing.” She said curtly. Cautiously he approached her and took her small hand in his large ones.
“Hermione” He said again, prompting her to tell him what was wrong.
“Nothing’s changed Draco. Just because we kissed a couple of times, nothing has changed. We are still enemies; Harry and Ron still hate you. You are still a pureblood, and I’m still a muggle. Why are you even here?” She asked him. Malfoy opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He didn’t know how to reply to that.
“I’ve changed. I’m different. What do I have to do to prove to you that I’ve changed?” He asked, his voice now harsh as he spat out those words to her.
“I don’t even know why I invited you?” She said to herself, Malfoy sneered.
“Fine. I’ll leave, tonight. Merry Christmas Granger.” Malfoy said sneering at her, he turned to go but was held back when Hermione grabbed his hand.
“I’m scared.” She confessed her voice so quiet he was sure he hadn’t heard her correctly.
“Of What?” He asked, needing to make sure he heard her correctly.
“I’m scared, of the way you make me feel….” Hermione didn’t know how to carry on that sentence, not knowing what to say. Malfoy felt the ice around his cold heart melt. Over the past months, she had shown him more kindness and love than his parents had ever shown him. Gently cupping her face in his hand he tilted her head up.
“We take one day at a time.” He said softly before slowly brushing his lips against hers. Pulling away she smiled softly at him, he smiled back her. Hermione grabbed his hand and they made their way back into the club.
So intent was she on Draco, she walked straight into someone else. She felt Draco’s arms encircle her as she bounced slightly back; looking up at the person who she had run into, her eyes went wide.
“Tink?” The man asked.
“Rhys?” She asked as she looked into familiar crystal blue eyes.
~*~*~*~
Maneater- Nelly Furtado
~*~*~*~
Jayna
xxxx
Jayna
Chapter 8
Screamers
Malfoy looked over the cloths he was wearing, his tight back T-Shirt moulding to his lean, athletic body, his black jeans hung low on his lean waist and his black boots to complete his outfit. Looking in the mirror once more, he quickly ran a brush through his blond locks that hung around his face with out the gel, like Hermione had said. Happy with his attire he grabbed his leather jacket and headed out of his bedroom to go downstairs to meet everyone.
Hermione was the first to notice him, her breath caught in her throat as she watched him walk closer and closer to her. The dark black clothing in contrast to his pale white skin and his pale blond locks, made him look even paler. Hermione felt her body tighten with desire as she let her eyes graze over his body, the tight black T-Shirt clinging to the muscles on his chest, chiseled from years of playing Quidditch. Tight black jeans that hug low on his waist and clung to his powerful thighs, made her body hum in appreciation. Hermione forced herself to look away before she did something like pounce on him and kiss him senseless.
“You ready?” Zoe asked Malfoy as he headed towards them.
“Yeah.” He said shortly before letting his eyes run over them, but stopping when he reached Hermione. She had on a silver strapless top that clung to her perfect breasts and tight black jeans that cupped her firm arse and knee high black boots adding another 4 inches to her 5” 1 height, making her almost level with his shoulder.
“Lets’ go.” Gary said, then headed past Malfoy towards the door. Zoe grabbed her black coat and headed after her brother. Hermione paused, her eyes locking with Malfoys.
“Lets’ go.” She said, giving him a small smile before grabbing her tan coloured leather jacket and a black clutch bag before taking Malfoy’s hand and dragging him out of the house. The black cab awaited the pair as they headed out of the Granger house.
~*~*~*~
Screamers’ was overfilled with people; girls in little skirts and tops, men clad in leather jackets and bad attitude. Hermione walked straight to the front of the long line ignoring all the comments aimed at her as she passed.
“Hey Joey.” Hermione said as she headed straight up to the bouncer.
“Hermione, baby doll. When you get back?” The big bouncer asked her.
“Yesterday.” She replied, immediately he opened the red rope to let her and the rest of the group into the packed club.
“Take care baby doll, its good to see you.” Joey said smiling at her. Hermione gave him a wave and walked into the very loud and over filled club. Music screamed out of the speakers and bodies gyrated on the dance floor, Hermione smiled to herself; this was going to be fun.
Zoe pulled off her black jacket and headed straight to the bar where Hermione was heading. While Malfoy and Gary followed behind the girls, taking in the scenery of half naked girls dancing together. Malfoy looked over at Gary who gave him a smirk and walked off. Malfoy smiled and headed towards Hermione who was currently standing at the bar flirting with the bar man.
“So what will it be cutey?” The bar man asked her, Hermione giggled and twisted a lock of hair around her finger.
“Shot of Cuervo tequila and a screaming orgasm please.” Hermione said sweetly, the bar tender winked at her and headed off to get the drinks. Malfoy smirked, so she wanted a screaming orgasm…., he said to himself as he walked behind her.
“So…you wanted a screaming orgasm…all you had to do was ask.” Malfoy said into her ear making her shiver as she felt his warm breath on her ear,
“It’s a drink Malfoy.” She said turning back to him with a scowl. Malfoy simply lifted a blond eyebrow in response. When the bartender returned he moved closer to the bar, pushing himself closer to Hermione’s warm body.
“Johnnie Walker Blue.” Malfoy said to him his voice full of arrogance then turning his attention back to the brunet who was at his side. Hermione rolled her eyes and took the shot of tequila and downed it in one shot. She slammed the shot glass back down and glared at Malfoy before heading to the packed out dance floor.
Bodies gyrated on the floor beneath the wild flickering strobe lights as Hermione walked onto the dance floor. A multitude of men watching, as she walked into the crowd of people. Smirking to herself, knowing Malfoy would be watching her, just like all of the other men. She began to move her body, slowly, enticingly to the music. Hips rolling to the beat of the music, her arms moving seductively above her head, drifting to her hair, pushing the brunet locks up to give them an enticing view of her flawless neck line. Men moved closer to her, their hands finding their way onto her slim hips moving hercloser to their bodies.
Everybody look at me, me
I walk in the door you start screaming
Come on everybody what chu here for?
Move your body over like a nympho
Everybody get your necks to crack around
All you crazy people come on jump around
I want to see you all on your knees, knees
You either want to be with me, or be me!
(Come on man)
Hermione closed her eyes as she felt a male body press against her, moving in time with his body. The bass vibrating through the floor, the sound and rhythm of the music filling her body, as she ground her hips against the male who was behind her. Hermione slowly opened her eyes, and looked over to where Malfoy was standing. She smirked as she watched him clutch his glass in his hands tightly as his grey eyes watched her. It was then he downed the rest of his drink, slammed it back down on the bar and stalked towards her, weaving in and out of the moving bodies as he headed towards her. His hand gripped the man’s arms and tossed him off Hermione giving the man a vicious growl before pulling Hermione into his arms.
Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all
“Decided to join me?” She shouted at him, trying to get her voice heard over the loud music. Malfoy gave her a smirk and turned her in his arms, placing his hands on her toned stomach while grinding his hips into hers. Hermione smiled and closed her eyes letting Malfoy lead the dance, letting the music guide them into this erotic bump and grind.
And when she walks she walks with passion (oh)
when she talks, she talks like she can handle it (oh)
when she asks for something boy she means it (oh)
even if you never ever seen it (oh)
everybody get your necks to crack around (oh)
all you crazy people come on jump around (oh)
you doing anything to keep her by your side (oh)
because, she said she love you, love you long time!
(Come on man)
Malfoy felt Hermione drop her head onto his shoulders as they danced, her magnolia scent filling his nostrils making his erection grow even harder. . Suddenly turning her in his arms he pulled her body back closer to him, his leg in between her thighs as their bodies moved in sync with one another. Hermione placed her arms around his neck, pulling him down where she could kiss the smooth skin at his neck letting her tongue drift over it before gently sucking it. Malfoy felt his erection bite more painfully at the zipper of his jeans, feeling the blood in his body burn with passion for this muggle in his arms.
Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all….
As the song began to fade and change to another dance tune, Hermione snapped out of her trance. Her eyes looked up and met with Malfoy’s, her heart began to beat even faster, and suddenly she was scared. Scared of what was happening to her, scared of the things she was feeling and scared of the things he was making her feel. Hermione moved out of his arms and rushed off the dance floor. Running as fast as she could to get as far away as she could from Draco Malfoy. Malfoy headed after her as she ran out of the club, needing to know what he had done wrong, slowly he followed her around the back of the club.
He spotted her in the dark as she stood with her back to the stone wall and her face in her hands.
“Hermione?” He asked softly, Hermione pulled her hands away from her face, and looked at him.
“Go away.” She said, Malfoy frowned, not knowing what he had done.
“What have I done?” He asked, he heard her sigh.
“Nothing.” She said curtly. Cautiously he approached her and took her small hand in his large ones.
“Hermione” He said again, prompting her to tell him what was wrong.
“Nothing’s changed Draco. Just because we kissed a couple of times, nothing has changed. We are still enemies; Harry and Ron still hate you. You are still a pureblood, and I’m still a muggle. Why are you even here?” She asked him. Malfoy opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He didn’t know how to reply to that.
“I’ve changed. I’m different. What do I have to do to prove to you that I’ve changed?” He asked, his voice now harsh as he spat out those words to her.
“I don’t even know why I invited you?” She said to herself, Malfoy sneered.
“Fine. I’ll leave, tonight. Merry Christmas Granger.” Malfoy said sneering at her, he turned to go but was held back when Hermione grabbed his hand.
“I’m scared.” She confessed her voice so quiet he was sure he hadn’t heard her correctly.
“Of What?” He asked, needing to make sure he heard her correctly.
“I’m scared, of the way you make me feel….” Hermione didn’t know how to carry on that sentence, not knowing what to say. Malfoy felt the ice around his cold heart melt. Over the past months, she had shown him more kindness and love than his parents had ever shown him. Gently cupping her face in his hand he tilted her head up.
“We take one day at a time.” He said softly before slowly brushing his lips against hers. Pulling away she smiled softly at him, he smiled back her. Hermione grabbed his hand and they made their way back into the club.
So intent was she on Draco, she walked straight into someone else. She felt Draco’s arms encircle her as she bounced slightly back; looking up at the person who she had run into, her eyes went wide.
“Tink?” The man asked.
“Rhys?” She asked as she looked into familiar crystal blue eyes.
~*~*~*~
Maneater- Nelly Furtado
~*~*~*~
Jayna
xxxx