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Ecstasy	By : AmongDarkShadows Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 12324 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter One

"Examine Me"

Hermione watched from up in the Quidditch stands as Harry and Ron practiced with the rest of the Gryffindor House Team. Harry was flying around on his Firebolt in huge arching loops and doing acrobatic moves in the air – all while being cheered on by Ginny every time he did an impressive maneuver. Ron, on the other hand, had just let yet another quaffle fly right through his outstretched hands and into one of the goal posts behind him.

"Blimey Ron…" muttered Hermione to herself, "even I could have made that save." she shook her head in disbelief as she went back to rereading Hogwarts, A History – the newly updated edition, just released, that included the Final Battle against Lord Voldemort that had taken place on the Hogwarts' grounds, five months previously.

Hermione had been so excited about the new book that she had gotten up really early the Saturday morning of its release date and headed straight for the Hogsmeade bookstore – with special permission from Professor McGonagall to venture into the village. She had wanted to be the first person in line when the bookstore opened its doors to ensure that she got a copy of the newest edition before it ran out of stock – she was certain it was going to be a mad house in there with people fighting to get their hands on what she assumed would be the most anticipated book of the century! And the last thing Hermione wanted was to be put on back-order.

However, as soon as Hermione had turned onto the street leading up to the bookstore, she realized she needn't have worried: there was no one there. She stood out in the cold by herself for over an hour until a gangly, yawning teenager finally walked up, unlocked the doors and allowed her into the empty bookstore.

Unfortunately, during the following weekend when the rest of the school had been scheduled to visit the wizard village, Hermione had walked by the bookstore again and came to a sudden halt, causing Ron to collide into her back and knock her to the ground. She had gaped up at the huge yellow poster obscuring half the store's front as Harry had helped her back up to her feet. The gaudy poster had read: "Hogwarts, A History – the Newest Edition! 50% off while supplies last!" Hermione had grounded her teeth, brushed the dirt off her bottom, and stomped into the store. According to the owner, Mr. Woodleworm, there had only been three volumes sold since it had been released the week previously, and that included the one that Hermione and the Hogwarts librarian had bought.

As astonished as she had been about the fact that only three copies of her favorite book had been sold, she couldn't help but think 'Who was the third person that had bought the book?'

"What do you think of the book?" asked a deep voice from behind Hermione, causing her to jump up in surprise and whirl around.

"Merlin's beard! Malfoy! Warn a person before you slither up behind them like that!" she gasped as she clutched a stitch in her chest.

"Now why in the world would I do that? I so enjoy hearing you scream your head off." chuckled Draco as he leaned forward and plucked Hogwarts, A History out of Hermione's unsuspecting hands.

"Hey! Give that back!" she gasped as she lunged at him and made a grab for the book. Draco's eyes widened and twinkled with enjoyment as he held the large tome above his head, completely out of her reach. Anger and embarrassment flooded through her as she made a jump for the book in his hands and didn't even come close to touching it with the tips of her fingers. Hermione growled up at him, stepped closer and placed a hand on his shoulder, using it to help propel herself higher into the air as she jumped for the book again.

Draco became excruciatingly aware of Hermione's hand on his chest, and his breath caught in his throat when he felt her body push into his as she jumped for her book again. Hermione froze and stopped jumping, suddenly aware of how close she was to him. She quickly stepped back from him, felt a hot blush spread across her cheeks, and settled for nailing him with a death glare.

She squeezed her eyes shut and gritted her teeth, waiting for the onslaught of "Bookworm" jokes that were sure to ensue the second he read the book's title – she wouldn't hear the end of it for the next two weeks, and she just wasn't in the mood for his 'humor.'

"This is actually one of my favorite parts of the book" Draco said, causing Hermione's eyes to fly open in shock. He was scanning the page that she had been reading before he had ripped the book out of her hands.

"You've read Hogwarts, A History?" she asked in disbelief.

"Hasn't everyone?" he asked with a shrug as he skipped through a few hundred pages, and flipped it open to the end. "Of course, the newest edition is my favorite."

"Y-you were the other person that purchased it in Hogsmeade?"

Draco chuckled, "Yep, not too happy about the price cut that happened a few days after, but it is what it is. Anyways, I was too excited about the release to have been able to wait for the discount, so I can't complain much."

Hermione gaped up at him, completely taken by surprise by the things that he was saying… not to mention the fact that it didn't sound like he was being sarcastic at all… who the hell was this guy, and where had he bound and gagged the real Draco Malfoy? Not that she was planning on running and saving the real Malfoy, she was thinking more along the lines of barricading the door he was locked behind and sealing it with a few carefully chosen hexes because she rather liked this new imposter standing before far more than the original.

"Of course, I may be a bit biased about the newest edition" Draco continued, "seeing as my name is printed in the newest 'Destruction of Hogwarts' section" he smirked and looked up at her from the book "I'm sure you feel the same way though, considering you and the Wonder Boys have been credited with saving the magical world all throughout the chapter."

Hermione's flush deepened considerably as she stared down at her hands. She could feel the weight of his gaze land on her when she didn't respond to what he said, but she couldn't bring herself to look back up at him again.

"Anyways, here." He handed the book back to her and she mumbled something under her breath. "What was that?"

"T-thanks" she stumbled over the word again, heat flooding her face for what felt like the hundredth time that day. "I didn't know you read… I mean –

Hermione's explanation was cut off by a deep, hearty laugh. Hermione's eyes shot up and found that Draco had his head thrown back and was carelessly laughing up at the sky – the sight startled Hermione. She had never seen him like this – so carefree… so unlike himself. She had to admit, she liked this new Draco Malfoy, but she didn't like how he was making her feel… she didn't like how her perception of him was changing so rapidly – this man used to torture her endlessly for Merlin's sake!

"Oh Granger, I don't think I'd ever heard you say a joke before!" Hermione frowned, she hadn't been joking… "It may come as a surprise to you, but yes, I do read quite a bit." he wiped a tear from his cheek as he gave her the biggest smile she'd ever seen on his face before – she had no idea that his face could even do that without bursting into flames. Unfortunately, however, the look suited him far better than his trademark smirk ever did, and Hermione felt her insides flutter.

"But… but… I've never seen you in the library..." she stuttered out, trying to throw off the effects that his smile was starting to have on her – this was Draco Malfoy, dammit!

"I didn't say I read as much as you do." he chuckled, "By the time I walk in, you're usually already waist deep in 5 different volumes. I wouldn't be surprised if you could read straight through an earthquake without noticing that the ground was shaking."

"I would too notice!" Hermione snapped out of the daze she had been in and returned back to her usual fiery self, which caused Draco to smile again at her. "Ooooh, you think you're sooo funny Malfoy!" she snapped and slammed her book down on the bleachers and glared up at him. "Why are you even talking to a mudblood like me anyways?"

"Well," sighed Draco, dragging a hand through his hair, causing Hermione's attention to shift. That's when she noticed that his long platinum blonde hair was slightly damp with sweat and was very wind-tossed – it kept falling across his eyes. She took in the state of the rest of him – his cheeks were flushed and his face and arms were also covered in a light sheen of sweat. He was wearing his Slytherin Quidditch robes – with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows. He also held a water bottle, which he took swigs from every so often. But the biggest thing that still caught her attention the most was the smile that seemed to be permanently plastered across his face – how different it made him look!

"Are you through examining me Granger?" Draco chuckled as he smiled deviously at her and brought the water bottle back up to his lips.

"Yes – I mean no!" she flushed angrily, having been momentarily mesmerized by the muscles in his throat flexing as he swallowed a big gulp of water.

"So you're not done?"

"That's not – I meant – I was not examining you Malfoy!"

"Mhmm" he raised an eyebrow and smirked, "It's okay if you are Granger, all the girls do." That flustered her even more, and he found that he enjoyed their little banter much more than he probably should have.

"I was noticing the state you seem to be in – you're all wet! Did you fall in the lake or something?"

"I was working out, Granger" he smirked.

"Working out?"

"I feel like I'm talking to a parrot... yes Granger, working out. I was lifting weights, and doing a few pull-ups and push-ups. I also ran a few laps around the school - hence the sweat. I had also been planning on running up and down the stairs on these bleachers, but then I saw you sitting over here all alone... and decided to annoy you for a bit."

"Well, its working." she grunted and forced her eyes to look back up to his face and away from his arms where she had been too enthralled with the way his robes clung to his straining muscles.

"Good." he smiled broadly and winked at her. Then he playfully tossed her hair with his hand as he stood up. Hermione yelped and yanked her head away from him, then flung her fist in the direction of his shins, hoping to leave him with a solid bruise. But he jumped away too fast and her punch missed his body by a good foot.

"Don't touch me ferret!" Hermione fumed as she tried to fix the disarray of her hair that Draco had just caused.

For the next few weeks, every time Hermione came down to the Quidditch Pitch to watch her friends practice for the upcoming season, Draco Malfoy would show up and find some new and interesting way to annoy her. Today, he had chosen to work out right next to her and it was very distracting.

It was hard to concentrate on reading her school books with Draco running up and down the stairs closest to her on the bleachers. Hermione tried to plug her ears with her fingers to see if she could drown out the sound of all the noise he was making during his workout, but to no avail. She was on the verge of hexing him off the side of the railing so he would fall down to the Quidditch Pitch below – 'It would be awhile before he recovered enough to be able to run again' she thought to herself with a smile.

Draco grunted again from the exertion he was putting into running up and down the stairs – he was really starting to feel that sweet burn deep in his thighs from the workout. 'I'm gonna really be sore tomorrow' he thought, 'I'll just spend it annoying Granger then' he smiled at the idea of it and glanced over where she sat about 7 feet away, glaring at him. 'If looks could kill…'

"Malfoy!" she half screamed at him. "Must you do that right next to me? There are hundreds of other stair cases around the Quidditch Pitch to choose from, SO GO USE ONE OF THOSE!"

"Nope… easiest to… annoy you… from here" he huffed out as he dashed by her again.

"ARGHH!" she cried in fury. She shoved her books back in her bag and stood up to leave.

"Where… you going, Granger?" asked Draco, out of breath as he caught up to her in time to block her way out onto the stairs that he had been running on. Just then the whistle signaling the end of the Gryffindor Quidditch practice sounded, and all the players zoomed back to the locker room on their brooms.

"Move Malfoy!" Hermione fumed as she tried to push her way passed him, but he didn't budge an inch. She found herself face to face with his pecs, which were clad today only in a black t-shirt rather than his usual Quidditch robes. All in all, she had accomplished nothing other than pushing herself up against his body, which she became quickly aware of was solid as a rock. She watched as his nipples slowly began to visibly harden through his shirt the longer she stood close to him, but she couldn't bring herself to back away. "Move" she whispered breathlessly, and heard his breath hitch in his throat at the way she said the word. When he finally exhaled, his hot breath fanned against her face and ruffled her hair a bit.

"No" he whispered hoarsely as he placed his hands on her hips. Goosebumps blossomed where he had touched her and spread across her body, up her arms and down her legs, causing her to shiver from the tingle they caused. Draco's breath hitched again as he felt her shudder against him, and his hold on her hips tightened in response. He brought his face down and buried it in her hair and inhaled her sweet scent deeply. "Merlin" he groaned.

Hermione lowered her school bag onto the floor, then slowly slid her hands up his arms, feeling the muscles as she went and tracing soft circles on his shoulders, causing him to shudder as his breath quickened in response to her touch. She encircled her arms around his neck and went up onto her tippy toes slightly, which caused her body to push a little closer into his. Draco took a sharp breath and groaned deeply as she brought her lips up to his neck and held them there as her hot breath fanned his skin. She felt his own wave of goosebumps blossom across the hot flesh under her lips. She couldn't help but dart her tongue out and taste his skin. Draco groaned again and wrapped his arms around the small of her back, and pulled her to him until she felt every line of his body against hers, and even then, he pulled her closer.

Hermione felt Draco's erection push up against her lower stomach, and the heat that was being given off by it was enough to drive her mad with curiosity and want. She gripped the muscles of his shoulders as a strong wave of tingles raced through her body, ending with a throaty moan of her own.

"Oh, Hermione" Draco groaned as he pushed her hair aside and began to kiss up her neck and over to her ear where he softly bit her lobe, causing her to gasp. He chuckled as he sucked on her lobe; "You like that huh?" and then her hips began to rock against his own in response to his question. Draco almost lost his mind at that – he could barely breathe, much less think when she moved her body against his like that.

Draco pulled away from Hermione a little, trying to catch his breath before he totally lost control over himself and took her on the Quidditch Pitch bleachers. "Holy hell Granger, I'm ready to blow my top off over you" he groaned, struggling to keep from ravishing her, "What are you doing to me woman?"

Hermione smiled up at him and bit her lip, before saying, "Kiss me Draco. Now. And hard."

Draco groaned and grabbed her ass and lifted her up off the floor. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist; the feel of his erection pushed up against the cradle of her thighs almost made her see double as a wave of ecstasy overtook her. Then Draco's lips were on hers, sucking and licking, begging for entrance to slip his tongue into her mouth. When she finally granted it to him, he practically made her eyes roll back into her head with the things he did with his tongue. He was biting and nipping her lips until she was practically begging him for more. They he kissed her deeply again, and slid his tongue into her mouth, where she began to slowly suck on it, and that's when he just about lost all concept of decency in public. He grabbed her hips and held them steady as he began to grind his erection into her. The harder she sucked on his tongue, the faster and harder he moved against her hips.

"Draco –Draco, OH MERLIN DRACO! Your pants! Oh my god! Take them off NOW!"

"Oh no, not yet, first I want to taste you." he grinned deviously at her as he laid her down across the bleachers, lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties, and slowly began moving down her body, taking her clothes off along the way.

AUTHOR'S NOTE -

Should it stay a one shot or continue? Hmmmm interesting...
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