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When Lines Are Blurred	By : DivineAngel Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 29692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter
13: Springtime and Spite

Without really
understanding, Hermione was drawn into that kiss like no encounter
with Malfoy before. She realised for the first time that he was just
as confused as she was, but she knew that she didn't need an
explanation from him and he didn't need one from her. Whatever this
was between them, she knew it had a life of its own and it
transcended labels, boundaries and explanations.

Life went on, Hermione
increased the time she spent working and no longer felt distracted by
meddlesome and confusing feelings. Snape refrained from making any
more snide comments, it seemed within a week or so that he had
completely forgotten that he ever knew anything. Ron was true to his
word, he hadn't told anyone her secret and had changed his tactic for
dealing with her, now being incredibly light and breezy with her,
smiling far too much and being excessively polite. Hermione knew his
behaviour was intended to keep her on her toes without getting her
angry, he wanted to be sure she was keeping her foolish promise and
thought he could do that by killing her with kindness. Hermione
decided it was best to allow him to go on that way, she didn't want
to draw any attention to the fact that she was routinely sneaking off
with Malfoy into any and all nooks and crannies of the castle and its
grounds to "relieve tension".

She had learned to accept
her feelings about the way Malfoy treated her. Guilt subsided and was
replaced by fully blown arousal. He treated her like a whore,
literally; grabbing her when it was convenient for him, not
necessarily her and speaking to her as little as possible in public.
From the outside it would have seemed that nothing had changed
between them, he spat insults at her and threatened to hex her on a
fairly regular basis and they looked at each other with the same
disdain as ever before. Hermione found it amusing to taunt him in
public and exhilarating to give him a blow job in an empty classroom
in between lessons, she was titillated by the thought that they could
be caught at any time. At first she had felt used, and in turn,
guilty for enjoying the sensation, but she had managed to let the
guilt go and enjoy herself. She was as much a part of their actions
and she took responsibility for her own pleasure, as well as his.

It was a Saturday in the
middle of March, the Easter holidays were looming and the air was
filled with anticipation of exams and the long-awaited summer. The
weather had warmed and the sky was mostly blue, some white clouds
skidded along, but the breeze felt light and warm. Hermione sat by
the lake with Harry and Ron, they were revising Defence Against the
Dark Arts, although Hermione was taking it more seriously than the
others.

"We know all this
Hermione." Harry said lazily, lying back with his hands behind
his head. Ron was trying to whistle through a blade of grass while
Hermione flicked through the books strewn around them.

"Yes, but are you
confident enough to not freeze during the exam?" She had a deep
frown on her forehead.

"Don't stress so
much. We'll all be fine." Ron said, with obvious exasperation in
his voice. "Besides, we've still got over two months until our
exams, that's plenty of time to get all this revision done."
Hermione realised she was fighting a losing battle and gave up
nagging them, quietly getting on with it on her own. She decided to
head for the library, knowing she would work better there than out in
the distractingly nice sunshine. She picked up her books and set off,
without a word to the boys. They let her go, they had learned there
was little point trying to get between her and her school work.

She was rounding the
corner for the seclusion of the library, a slight gloom hanging over
her. She was frustrated by Harry and Ron's attitude. She only wanted
the best for them and knew they would both do so well if they just
applied themselves.

"Oi, Granger!"
A familiar drawl called from behind her, her face lit up. She turned
to face him, wiping the grin from her face, replacing it with a stern
'what do you want' look. He walked towards her, his face set
in an unreadable expression, "I need to talk to you." He
turned into an empty classroom and she immediately followed, glancing
each way up the corridor before closing the door and locking it.

Malfoy was leaning
against a desk, smirking at her, she let a wicked grin flash across
her face before lunging at him and planting her lips on his. Malfoy
wrapped his strong arms around her, holding her close to him as he
turned around with her and smoothly lifted her onto the desk. She
spread her knees and he stepped closer, pressing his evident erection
against her thigh through the soft fabric of her skirt. She groaned
in anticipation and he moved his desperate kisses to her neck, there
was desperation there and it took her by surprise. She pulled back
from him and tried to make eye contact. He looked frustrated by her
move and tried to pull her back to him, but she resisted.

"What's
wrong?" He growled and tried again to pull her to him, again she
pushed him back. "Malfoy, what is wrong?"

"Nothing.
Now shut up." He grabbed her hard at the shoulders and slammed
himself against her, ravishing her lips, she only resisted for a
moment then allowed herself to be swept along. He pushed her down
onto her back and roughly massaged her breast. Hermione lifted his
t-shirt over his head, exposing his toned chest and stomach, she ran
her hands over his pale skin and flicked her tongue over a nipple
before lying back. Malfoy unbuttoned her shirt and buried himself
between her full breasts, his hands on her thighs, stroking them with
a tenderness that didn't match the furious sucking and biting of his
mouth. He hitched one of her legs up against him, wrapping his arm
around it and squeezing her firm arse. With his other hand he
unzipped his jeans and pulled out his throbbing erection and pressed
against Hermione, letting the tip tease her through her moistening
knickers. He kissed her mouth again and she wrapped both legs around
his waist, pulling him tight against her. He quickly pulled away,
unwrapping her legs and pulled off her knickers, tossing them to the
floor and in one move was wrapped up in her again and easing himself
into her wet folds. He was gentle only for a few
strokes, quickly deepening his thrusts and roughly grabbing her hips
and holding them still as he drove into her over and over again. Her
groans increased in volume and she shoved her knuckle into her mouth,
biting down on it to quiet herself. Malfoy hoisted one of her legs
over his shoulder and leant close to her, she saw something in his
eyes at that moment, it was a look she had seen before and always
ignored, it made her uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and
relaxed into their union as he hoisted her other leg up as well. He
was pressed flat against her, deep, sharp thrusts penetrating her,
she was at his mercy and she loved it. He pressed his cheek to hers,
their breathing reverberating in each other's ears and they could
feel each other climaxing. Hermione was lost in the moment, her head
was spinning until she was ripped from her orgasm by his words,

"I hate what you've
made me, disgusting mudblood. I hate you." His voice was low,
threatening and unsteady in the aftermath of his own orgasm. He
pulled out of her and slowly dressed himself. Hermione sat up and
covered herself, tears prickling at her eyes, she waited for him to
speak again.

He finished pulling his
t-shirt on and flashed her a look she couldn't read, it was somewhere
between hate and pity. Before she could speak he was gone, leaving
her hurt, confused and ashamed.

AN: Thank you to all my
reviewers. Nearly there folks, I hope it lives up to expectations ;-p
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