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  • Forbidden Fruit

    By : nvywf2005
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Draco's Rebellion
    • 2-Hidden Beneath the Skin
    • 3-Nightmares
    • 4-Understanding and Forgiveness
    • 5-A Christmas Holiday
    • 6-Chapter 6: The Dark Lord’s Christmas Party
    • 7-Chapter 7: Back to School
    • 8-Pansy Part 1
    • 9-Pansy Tries to Play
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  • Hermione didn’t see Draco the day after they’d made love in the Prefect’s bathroom. In fact, she didn’t see him all week. It wasn’t until the following Monday that she finally got to see him again. Granted she’d waited in the same hallway for him to come out all week and weekend, but he never showed. It was hard for both of them to suppress their excitement when they saw each other in Potions that Monday. Or at least Hermione thought Draco maybe looked excited. Although he was doing a very good job at hiding it.


    Lavender was sitting in Hermione’s usual seat next to Ron, so she had to sit in a different spot. She took a seat at a table in the middle of the classroom. She gave Harry a sorry look before taking a seat. Harry looked like he was getting sick of Ron and Lavender’s constant snogging. Hermione promised herself she would spend some time with Harry later that afternoon.


    Hermione’s seat happened to be right behind the table Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle were sitting at. Draco turned his head back a little and gave a slight wink. Then put on his famous Draco smirk and muttered, “Great, now I’ll have to stand the smell of a Mudblood all day. It’s enough to make anyone sick.” Hermione just looked away to the side for a moment. She knew he was just putting up an act for his friends, but it still hurt when he called her a Mudblood. An hour after Potions, they saw each other again in Transfiguration. This time though Harry sat with Hermione at a table that was about two ahead and one over from Draco.
    “I’ve missed hanging out with you, Hermione. You haven’t been around much lately,” Harry said smiling a bit.
    “Yeah, I know. You want to hang out with me later today?” She asked.
    “Ah . . . Wish I could, but I’ve got Quidditch practice. Would tomorrow be ok though?” Harry replied. He really did miss Hermione’s company, and he thought maybe they were both sick of all the snogging going on. Especially when two of the people involved in the snogging were their crushes.


    Draco saw Hermione talking with Harry and felt himself getting a little jealous. He wanted to walk right up and kiss her silly. To stop her from talking to Saint Potter even if it was just for a couple seconds, but he knew that would be a horrible mistake. People would start talking and Snape would find out. Then sooner or later the Dark Lord would find out and be pissed. Pureblood’s like the Malfoy’s weren’t supposed to associate themselves with dirty blood let alone sleep with them. They didn’t have Defense Against the Dark Arts that day, but Hermione did have her Arithmancy class left. As she was walking out of the Potions classroom, she walked past Malfoy and his usual group of cronies including Pansy Parkinson. Draco tripped her with his foot and she fell flat on her face. Dropping all her books. Then Hermione heard him snarl, “Serves her right. Stupid Mudblood. Mudblood’s have no right walking past me.”
    Hermione looked up at him as she got her things together and stood back up. Everyone he was with was laughing about what he’d just done and said. Draco saw tears welling up in her eyes as Hermione began to walk into the bathroom Moaning Myrtle inhabited. A bit further down the corridor Draco separated himself from his buddies to go find her. He felt horrible for calling her a Mudblood three times that day. Especially since he’d taken her virginity a week before that.


    When Hermione got to the restroom, she went over to the biggest stall she could find, closed it, sat down on the floor with her knees up to her chest, and began to cry. Hoping the pain and tears would go away by the time she had to get to her last class of the day.
    Why did I do this? Why did I think he actually cared about me? Hermione thought as the tears started coming down faster. She heard someone coming into the bathroom, but didn’t pay much attention to it. Draco walked into the bathroom where Hermione was. If he hadn’t heard the sobs and sniffles coming from one of the stalls. He doubted he would’ve found her. He walked over to the stall her heard the crying coming from and put his hand against the stall’s door.


    “Hermione, I know it’s you in there,” he said softly and then asked. “Will you please let me explain?” When all he heard after that was more sobs. Draco took out his wand and said, “Alohamora”.
    The door unlocked and he pushed it open. The space was a bit cramped with both of them in the same stall, but he didn’t care. He crouched down onto his knees and put his hand out to her head. Draco brushed the hair out of her face and brushed his fingers against her cheek. She finally looked up at him and started to get up to leave, but he stopped her by putting his hand on her arm.
    “Let me explain before you run off, ok?” Draco sighed and then started to explain. “I know it hurts when I call you that word, but I have to keep up the pretense that I can’t stand you. It would be a huge disaster if word got out about me and you. Especially if it got to the Dark Lord. He wouldn’t be pleased.”


    Hermione just looked at him, pushed his arm away and ran out of the stall. Leaving her books and everything in there. Draco started running after her, and luckily caught up to her just before she opened the door. He grabbed her arm and pulled her around to him.
    “Let me go, Draco.” Hermione said in a hoarse voice.
    “I don’t want to let you go, Hermione,” he replied. She tried pushing him away again, but he just wrapped her tighter in his arms and leaned back against the wall.
    “I can’t believe you . . . I can’t believe I actually thought you had feelings for me, and would at least stop calling me a Mudblood,” Hermione began and then finished with, “Do you realize you haven’t even apologized? That all you’ve done is stick up for what you called me, and why you tripped me?”


    Draco pulled her face up to his and kissed her, tasting her tears as he did.
    “I do have feelings for you, Hermione. I’m sorry I called you a Mudblood and tripped you earlier. I feel horrible for doing it. I think you’re as good a Witch as any pureblood, but not too many other Pureblood’s would agree. I don’t know how else to hide this from people until the Dark Lord thing gets straightened out.”
    Hermione stopped crying a bit and just questioned him. “Couldn’t you just ignore me or something? It really hurts Draco. Can’t you call me Granger or Hermy . . . Anything but a Mudblood?”
    Draco pulled her face closer to his again and kissed her. Thrusting his tongue into her mouth and back out.
    “I s’pose ignoring you would do the trick.” He whispered pulling her head to his chest. Hermione wrapped her arms around his waist and asked, “What time is it?” Draco looked at his watch and said, “nearly two-thirty.”
    “I’ve got class in a half hour. Guess I should wash my face and stuff so it’s not all red and looking like I’ve been crying. Don’t want Harry or Ron asking questions do I?” Hermione said as she sighed.


    Draco just squeezed her into a hug, kissed the top of her head, and rubbed his hand up and down her back. Then he let her go. She looked up at him and leaned in for a kiss. When she pulled away from the kiss, Draco asked. “Do you want to meet up tonight? Like say around seven? That’d give us about three hours to be with each other.”
    “Sure, I can tonight, but tomorrow I’m going to hang out with Harry.” Hermione replied as she walked over to the sink to wash her face. She heard Draco growl a bit when she mentioned Harry.
    “Draco, please don’t act like that. Harry and Ron are still my best friends. Please don’t make me choose between you and them.”
    Draco walked up behind her and snaked his hands around her waist. Kissing her neck a bit as she continued to fix her appearance.
    “Ok, I guess I can learn to share you with them,” Draco said softly in her ear. “But just don’t let them take up too much of your time..” He finished before kissing her on the cheek and turning to leave.


    Hermione finished getting ready and then made her way to her Arithmancy class. The hour and a half long class seemed to drag on slower them usual. After class she went and changed out of her uniform and into a pair of blue jeans and a pink, hooded sweater that zipped up the front and a black tank top underneath. Then she had to go to the library and look up a few things for one of her classes and something she promised Harry she’d try and look up for him. Harry had been having meetings with Dumbledore since the beginning of school. Learning about some of Voldemort’s past.


    Hermione had finished her homework at around six and had about an hour to kill before she had to meet up with Draco. Suddenly she heard a coughing noise and looked through the shelves to her right where she saw Draco. Hermione gave him a little smile and then went back to skimming through the book she was reading. Then she saw Draco walking by her and sitting in a chair across from her. At the same table even. She gave him a questioning look and then went back to what she was doing. Pretty soon she saw a letter floating over to her. She quickly grabbed it and opened it. Hoping no one saw the huge grin on her face.


    Hermy,
    Want to go somewhere a bit more private and comfortable tonight?
    –Me

    After she read it, she folded it back up, looked up at him and mouthed “where?” Pretty soon there was another piece of paper floating to her. It said,
    My room. You know us Slytherin Prefect’s get our own private room just like Head Boy.

    She took her quill and wrote at the bottom of the note.
    Ok, but I’m um a little tender still from the first time we, you know . . . How are we going to pull it off? –H

    She slid it across the table to him. Draco read it and smiled. He began to write back.
    It’s ok. We don’t have to have sex all the time. Really I just want to talk and spend time with YOU, my GIRLFRIEND for a while.
    –Me

    He slid it over to her and she blushed as she read it.
    So we’re like really together? You still never answered my question about how I’m supposed to get there without anyone getting suspicious. –H

    Again she slid it back across the table and shortly received another reply.
    Yes, we’re together. Use the thing I just slid up to your feet. It’s an invisibility cloak like Potter’s. You don’t think he’s the only one with sneaky things up his sleeve do you? Just put your books away now, put it on, and follow me. – Me

    Hermione just nodded and slid the piece of paper back over to him so he could dispose of the note. Draco set it on fire and let it burn until it was nothing but ashes. Meanwhile Hermione got up and put her books away. Then she put the cloak on and started following Draco. When they got past the portrait and into the common room. Pansy went running up to Draco and wrapped her arms around his neck.
    “Draco, you know we haven’t spent much time together lately. You want me to come to your room with you? I promise to make it worth your while.” Pansy purred into his ear licking behind it. Draco just shoved her back and said, “No Pansy. I’ve found someone else who can please me better then you any day.”
    “Who Draco?” Pansy asked.
    “That’s none of your business. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to bed now. ALONE.” Draco answered.


    They didn’t encounter anyone else on their way to his room. When Draco and Hermione got into his room, he shut and locked the door behind him. Hermione took the cloak off and looked around the room. The walls were made of brick and it was lit by little burning torches that were attached to the wall. It had a fireplace to keep it warm, and in the middle of the room against one of the walls was a huge, king sized, four-post bed. It had a huge green comforter on it and big, fluffy, green pillows. Draco just watched her and smiled as he saw her look around the room.


    “Do you like what you see?” Draco asked.
    “It’s awesome, Draco. It’s huge!” Hermione replied.
    “Mm. . . . Too huge, especially when it’s just me in that bed.” Draco said as he walked up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her.
    “I’ve been wanting to do that all afternoon. Especially in the library.” Draco said kissing her again. Hermione just looked down and blushed a bit.
    “I’m glad you’re here. I miss you when we’re not together.” Draco said as he roamed his hands up the side of her shirts so he could feel her bare skin.
    “You’re being quiet tonight, Hermione. You’re not still mad at me for earlier are you?” Draco asked.
    “No, I’m not mad. Just a little tired I guess,” Hermione answered leaning her head onto his chest. Draco ran his fingers through her hair a few times.
    “Yeah, I’m tired too.” Draco said and then let go of her and walked over to his bed. He slid his shoes off and slid up near the pillows. Draco propped one up behind his head so it was more comfortable for him to sit up. “Come here,” Draco said motioning for her to come sit on the bad with him.


    Hermione walked over, took her shoes off, and left them by his. Then she crawled up and leaned back against the post across from him. Hermione spread her legs out and scissored them with Draco’s. Hers were a lot shorter then his so they only went up to just over his kneecaps. He had longer legs and had to bend them a bit.


    “How was your day aside from your mean boyfriend tormenting you?” Draco asked putting his hands up her parted legs and resting them on her shins. Nice and soft again. He thought as he rubbed her legs.
    “It was ok. Kind of boring actually. That’s probably why I’m feeling a little bit tired tonight. Well that and I’ve been trying to look up something for Harry.” Hermione replied getting onto her knees and repositioning herself so she was sitting in-between Draco’s legs and resting her head and back against his chest. He just smiled a bit and wrapped his arms around her waist. Draco slid his hand up her shirt and started rubbing his fingers across her stomach.


    “Mm. . . I could fall asleep right now. I’m so comfortable.” Hermione said rubbing her hand up and down the outer side of Draco’s thigh. Draco kissed her neck and then moved one of his hands to the zipper of her sweater and pulled it down.
    “Draco I . . .” Hermione started but was cut off.
    “Shh. . . Don’t worry. I promise I won’t hurt you or do anything you don’t want to. I’m just getting us a bit more comfortable in case we do fall asleep.” Draco replied.


    Draco pushed Hermione up off his chest a bit and slid the sweater down off her shoulders. She went to lean back against him again, but he held her up. She glanced back at him and he brought himself up more to kiss her. Hermione slipped her tongue into his mouth, which surprised him, but he got over the shock quickly and flicked her tongue with his a few times as he rubbed his hand on her cheek. Brushing his thumb over it as he turned her face as far as he could into his. Then pulled back and ran his hands up and down her back massaging her shoulders a little. Then he placed soft kisses on her shoulders and neck. Draco felt her shiver against him a little.


    Hermione could feel his penis growing hard against her back. Before she could do anything. Draco rolled her so she was on her back next to him. He rolled onto his side and propped himself up with one of his arms.
    “You’re so beautiful Hermione. I’m sorry it took me so long to see it.” Draco whispered as his left hand roamed up and down her stomach. He leaned down and kissed her a couple more times. Then moved his hand down to the button of her pants. He undid them and then pulled the zipper down. Draco saw she was wearing white cotton panties again as he pulled the jeans back.
    “Draco, I really am still sore,” Hermione whispered.
    “I know. I believe you. I’m just getting you more comfortable, remember?” He replied.


    Hermione sighed and lifted her hips. Draco watched her as she slid the jeans down her hips and off her feet. Then she reached down and took her socks off as well. Draco sat up real fast and took off his sweatshirt, jeans, and wife-beater. Leaving himself in boxers only. Hermione reached up with her right hand and slowly ran it all over his chest and stomach.
    “You’re not going to be able to stop again, are you?” She asked looking into his gray eyes.
    Draco just smiled and bent down to kiss her.
    “No, probably not, but I don’t think you want me to anyways do you?” Draco answered before leaning his head down and licking the side of her neck.


    “Do you?” He whispered into her ear as his left hand went down to her panties. He let a couple fingers trace up and down her slit. Digging in to feel her wetness. Then he put his fingers near her entrance and probed the fabric in and out a little bit while his thumb gently rubbed her clit.
    “Do you?” He demanded in a raspy voice removing his hand from her center long enough to grab her hand and bring it to his erection that was desperately trying to get out of the hole in the center of his boxers. He rubbed her hand up and down his length.


    “Because I know, I don’t want to stop. Don’t worry, it only hurts the first time, and there’s things I can do to make you not so sore. Is that what you’re scared of? Huh, Granger?” He asked leaving her hand on his hard-on and moving his hand back down to her nether region. He pushed aside her panties and slid a finger up her pussy and then slowly pulled it back out.
    “Did that really hurt? Hermione I need you to tell me what you’re feeling or what or how it feels so I can make you feel better,” Draco looked into her eyes.
    “It didn’t hurt too bad. It just feels a bit sore like a raw kind of feeling, and it feels really tight still. Even when it’s just your finger.” Hermione said, her face turning a little red.
    “He he. Well I can definitely fix the soreness, but I don’t want to fix the tightness. That’s one of the best parts for me.” Draco said raising his eyebrow.


    Draco got on his knees and rested himself between her legs before easing himself down. He rubbed his hard-on against her thigh as he kissed her. Hermione wrapped her arms around him and ran her fingers through his silky, blonde hair. Draco pulled away and sat back on his knees again. Hermione sat up a little bit and removed her black tank top and the bra she was wearing and threw them onto the floor. Draco groaned as he saw her breasts spill out. He presumed that was his answer, but wanted to double check.
    “Is that a yes, Hermione? Do you want me again?”
    “Yes.” Hermione whispered.
    “I promise you won’t be disappointed,” Draco whispered before leaning down to kiss Hermione once more. Then he slowly licked from her chin to the valley between her breasts. He took a little of each one in his mouth and then continued down, dipping his tongue in her belly button.


    When Draco got to the top of her panties, he breathed in her scent. Draco loved how she smelled. He let out a little groan as he kissed down a little further. Draco licked up and down her slit through the fabric. Hermione grabbed the top of his head to try and push him away.
    “Dr-Draco, what are you doing?” She stuttered.
    He just moved his hand up to her mouth and slid a finger into her mouth.
    “Sh. . . Just relax.” Draco sat up on his knees so he could take off her knickers.


    Next, Draco took his finger that had been in Hermione’s mouth a few seconds earlier and slid it up and down her slit. Then he brought that finger to his mouth to lick the juices off. “Mm. . .So sweet,” Draco whispered and then lowered his face down to her thighs. Putting his hands on her hips, Draco snaked his tongue out and licked into her pussy. Running it up and down her slit and then dipping it into her hole. Hermione moaned a little and moved her hands to his head. She didn’t try to push him away this time, but brought his face closer to her folds. Draco smiled a bit and then moved one of his hands down to her slit and slowly slid it in while his tongue found her clit and licked it back and forth. “Mm . . . Draco . . . “Hermione gasped as she felt him start to suck on her clit. Pretty soon he could feel her walls start to contract around his finger so he took it out and replaced it with his mouth and tongue fucked her while his thumb began to softly rub her clit. It didn’t take Hermione any time at all to cum. He felt her push her hips up to his mouth as she began to shudder. Hermione was whimpering, moaning, and calling out his name. After he licked all her juices up. Draco kissed his way back up to her face and kissed her hard. Darting his tongue into her mouth so she could taste herself.


    Hermione broke away from the kiss and rolled him onto his back so she could be on top. She straddled his waist and looked in the eyes. Draco took her hands in his. He noticed she wanted to ask something, but was too afraid to do it.
    “What’s on your mind?”
    “Nothing, well it’s just . . . You know that thing you did with me? Can you teach me how to do the same to you?”
    Draco groaned a bit after hearing her ask to do something so erotic in such an innocent way.
    “Yeah, but later. I need my cock inside your pussy right now.” With that he pulled her hips up and she started lowering herself onto him.
    “Ah, it’s too tight.” Hermione whimpered.
    “Sh. . .” Draco said before rolling them so he was on top again. He kept slowly easing himself into her until his cock was all the way in her. Draco looked at Hermione and rested himself on his arms. Then he kissed her softly. Hermione wrapped her arms around his back.
    “Is that better?” Draco asked as he slowly started thrusting in and out of her. She was so tight he knew he was going to have a hard time lasting very long.
    “Yeah, ooh . . . It . . . Draco!” Hermione moaned into his shoulder being careful not to scream.
    “Mm. . . You’re so tight. Your pussy feels so great,” Draco growled. He started going harder and faster, then he grabbed one of her legs and put it over his shoulder so he could go deeper. It was too much for him though so he put it down and put one of his thumbs on her clit as he brought his mouth to her nipples and started licking and sucking them.
    “Cum Hermione...Moan for me.” Draco said as he moved his head up and kissed her hard.
    “Mm...” Hermione moaned into his mouth. Draco put his face down in the crook of her neck and pumped into her pussy harder and faster.
    “Ughh...Hermione, say my name. Let me hear you. I want to hear you scream for me.”
    Draco moaned as he kept thrusting.
    “Ahh...Mmm...Draco..AHHHH...” Hermione moaned.
    Hermione arched her back and moaned softly into his arm. Draco gasped when she bit his arm. He could tell she was close so he brought his face up to look at her. Hermione’s eyes were closed.
    “Open your eyes. I wanna watch you as you cum for me. Ughh.” Draco instructed. Hermione did as he asked and opened her eyes and looked at Draco.
    Draco felt her walls start to tighten again and thrusted in one last time before collapsing on top of her. He rolled onto his back and brought her head to his chest. Then he pulled the messed up comforter over them.


    Hermione rubbed her hand up and down his chest.
    “Draco?” She said softly.
    “Hmm?”
    “I think I’m in love with you . . . ”
    Draco grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles.
    “I don’t deserve your love, Hermione. I’m a terrible person.”
    Hermione propped herself up on her elbow and kissed his cheeks. His eyes fluttered open to look at her. Hermione moved her hand up to his cheek and then kissed him on the lips.
    “No, you’re not Draco . . . I know you’re only doing those things for Voldemort because he’s making you.”
    Draco cringed a bit when he heard her say the Dark Lord’s name. But she still continued on.
    “You do deserve to be loved, Draco.” With that she took her hand and rubbed his cock hard again. Draco leaned his head back against the pillow and moaned softly as he felt her hand wrap around his penis. When it was hard, she straddled him, and lowered herself onto him. Hermione started riding him and leaned down to kiss him as she continued her movement. Draco wrapped his arms around her waist and thrusted his hips up to meet hers. Pretty soon they were both coming again and she collapsed onto his chest.
    “Draco, why does everyone cringe when they hear the name Voldemort?” Hermione asked. Draco rolled her onto his side, wrapped his arm around onto her stomach, pulling her back closer to his chest. He sighed and kissed her shoulder.
    “I think most people are just scared to say his name. It’s like you said in Diagon Alley before our second year. Fear of a name only increases fear for the thing itself.”
    “Why do you cringe when you hear it?”
    “Well because I’m not allowed to call him that. Only a few of us are. He thinks it’s disrespectful. If I were to call him that, he’d torture the hell out of me.”
    “I still love you Draco, I just can’t help it . . . ” Hermione kissed his arm. Draco laid his head down on the pillow, pulled her around so she was looking at him, and kissed her once more.
    “Wait a few more months to decide that.” Draco said as she laid her head back on his chest as they both fell asleep.


    About an hour after they’d been asleep. Draco felt his Dark Mark burning. He woke up and glanced down. Draco saw Hermione’s hand on the mark and moved it off to see if it would stop or if the Dark Lord really did want to talk to him. It seemed to go away for a moment, but just as soon as he’d kissed the top of Hermione’s head and was falling back asleep he felt it again. Draco shifted Hermione off of him so he could put some pants on and go see what the Dark Lord wanted. Before he left the room, he woke up Hermione up kissing her cheek.
    “Where are you going?”
    “He wants to talk to me. I’ll be right back.” Draco answered kissing her again and then going out to the common room.


    When Draco got to the Slytherin common room, he looked around the room wondering where the Dark Lord would talk to him from. Then Draco saw his face come out of the fire. In the back of his mind, Draco wondered who Lord Voldemort had killed or cursed in order to get there. Especially since all the floo networks were being monitored.
    “Draco . . . You’re failing your tasks. Yet you feel you have time to spend with that filthy Mudblood,” Voldemort hissed disapprovingly.
    “I’m sorry my Lord. I’ve been working on them, but they’re turning out to be a lot more difficult. And you know Mudblood or not, she’s the brightest Witch of our age. I’m just using her, honestly.”
    “I don’t believe you! You see Draco, Severus Snape listened in on one of your thoughts yesterday. Don’t fail your tasks Draco! I will not be pleased if you do. I need that vanishing cabinet fixed and I need Albus Dumbledore gone!”
    “Yes, My Lord.”
    “I’ll have Snape keep an extra eye on you.” With that Lord Voldemort was gone and Draco just kneeled down in front of the fireplace for a few moments.
    What am I doing? Draco thought before going back to his room.


    Draco took off his jeans, sat on the mattress, and just watched Hermione sleep. Then he looked at the clock near his bed. Two-thirty. I should probably get her back to her room soon. Draco thought. He slid his hand over to her and rubbed his hand up and down her back. Then he did the same to her shoulder. She was on her stomach with one arm under the pillow. Draco leaned down and kissed her cheek.
    “Hermione.” Draco whispered shaking her a bit. She opened her eyes to him.
    “What time is it?” She asked rolling onto her back.
    “About two-thirty.”
    “Mm. . . I should probably go back to my room huh?”
    “Only if you want. You can stay here a couple more hours if you want.” Draco said and then reached out to her and pulled her up and into his arms. Hermione wrapped her arms around Draco’s neck and realized he was a little tense. Then she remembered him waking her up to tell her Voldemort was wanting to talk to him. Draco kissed her neck and sighed.
    “Are you ok, Draco? I know you probably can’t talk about it.” Hermione couldn’t finish because Draco had kissed her. He didn’t want to talk about it. He just wanted to hold his girlfriend in his arms.
    “I’m ok . . . He’s just getting more impatient . . . I wish I was just a muggle sometimes.”
    Draco told his alarm to wake them up at four-thirty and then pulled Hermione back down to the pillow. They kissed a couple more times.
    “I love you, Draco.” Hermione said as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Draco just squeezed her and rubbed her back. He felt a tear trying to trickle down his cheek but stopped it. Then fell asleep.


    Two hours went by really fast. At four-thirty Draco’s alarm woke them both up. He kissed Hermione’s shoulder and then got up to get some clothes on. Hermione got up slowly and did the same. When they were both clothed. Draco pulled her in for a hug and kiss. Then she got under the cloak and he walked her to the Gryffindor entrance. Draco pulled the cloak off and kissed her.
    “Do you think anyone missed you?”
    “Um . . . Well Ginny probably noticed I wasn’t in bed when she went, but I’ll just say I was studying or something and didn’t get up there until it was late.”
    “Ok . . . Well, I’ll see you in class ok?”
    “Ok, but don’t forget I’m hanging out with Harry today, ok?” Hermione reminded him. He growled and just shook his head. Hermione kissed Draco once more and went through the portrait. “Bye,” she whispered.


    Draco turned to leave but was caught by Snape who had been watching and listening to Draco and Hermione from a nearby hallway.
    “Snape . . . ” Draco said, not sure how much he’d seen or heard. He knew Snape was very good at reading peoples minds.
    “Draco . . . Are you stupid? You aren’t even close to finishing your tasks. And yet you’re in love with Hermione Granger. A MUDBLOOD!”
    “I’m just using her. If I have her helping . . . ” Draco started but was cut off.
    “Don’t lie Draco. I can tell you’re not using her for anything involving your tasks, and I’m quite sure the Dark Lord called your bluff last night. I’m bound to you by the Unbreakable Vow I made Narcissa. So you’d better snap out of it!” After that Snape turned around and left. Draco went to the Room of Requirements to work on the vanishing cabinet.


    When Hermione got to the Gryffindor common room it was completely empty. She went to the girl’s dormitory and went back to bed. When she woke back up at seven. She put on her uniform and robes. She saw Ginny walking over to her.
    “Where were you last night Hermione?”
    “I was studying somewhere.” Hermione answered. She was trying not to smile, but was failing miserably.
    “Uh-huh . . . Who is he?”
    “I can’t say.” Hermione replied and then they walked down for breakfast.
    “Are we still on for this afternoon?” Harry asked.
    “Yep, I’m looking forward to it.” Hermione replied.


    The rest of the week was normal. Hermione and Draco didn’t really see each other aside from in the halls or class. On Friday night, Hermione was in the library doing her homework. Saturday was Quidditch against Slytherin so she knew it would be best if she got all her work done on Friday. She was hoping Draco would come in and get her, but he never did. The next day she saw Harry with his Marauder’s Map trying to figure out where Malfoy was.
    “Harry shouldn’t you be getting ready?” Hermione asked.
    “Yeah, Malfoy’s not playing. He’s in that room again. Crabbe and Goyle are guarding again too.”
    “Harry, don’t go up there. You’ll miss the match. I’m telling you. Draco’s not doing anything bad.”
    “He’s walking toward the pitch right now.”
    Pretty soon, sure enough. Draco walked past Harry and taunted him a little. Hermione looked at him but he just went around and found a seat.


    After the game, Harry saw Draco go back to the Room of Requirements and started to follow him. Hermione ran with him. She was trying to persuade him to stop.
    “Harry, you’re not going to get into that room he’s in!” Hermione yelled as they reached the seventh floor. Hermione saw two girls pacing around. They dropped the books they were carrying, but Draco didn’t come out. So Harry stood there and just waited.


    Hermione stood there with him. Pretty soon Draco came out. He was really excited and happy. Then he saw Hermione and Harry standing there. He just looked at Hermione.
    “Potter, trying to sneak up on me again are you?”
    “Yeah, Malfoy. I know you’re a Death Eater. You’re hardly ever around except for classes, and I know you spend a lot of time in the Room of Requirements. I’m onto you Malfoy!”
    “Yeah, too bad you’re the only one who thinks that.” Draco replied before pushing Harry out of the way and running down the hall.


    Draco disappeared into an empty room. Harry and Hermione went back to the Gryffindor common room. They both sat down on the couch. Ron was sitting in one of the chairs.
    “Hi, Ron!” Hermione said.
    “Oh, uh hi.”
    “What’s the matter?” Harry asked.
    “Eh. . . Nothin’ just getting a little tired of Lavender.”
    “Oh, well end it. . .” Harry advised.


    While Harry and Ron were discussing their problems with females . Hermione was spacing out. Then suddenly a little paper butterfly came in through the window. Hermione reached up and grabbed it.
    “Bloody Hell! What’s that?” Asked Ron. He and Harry were both looking up at Hermione.
    “It’s just from a friend. Don’t worry.” Hermione replied as she opened it.
    Hermy,
    Meet me in the Dungeons by Snape’s classroom.
    –Me

    “Erm. . . They want me to go meet them. So I’ll see you two later ok?” Hermione said getting up and walking out of the common room.


    When she got to the dungeons near Snape’s classroom. She saw Draco there with his arms crossed around his chest. As Hermione got closer, she could tell he was mad at her. She walked up to the side of him and put her hand on his arm. He just looked at her.


    “Have you told Potter anything I’ve told you about what I’m doing or involved with?”
    “No, Draco. I haven’t told him a thing. In fact I’ve been telling him you’re not doing anything wrong.”
    “Are you sure? You were there with him earlier when I came out of the room, Hermione. You didn’t look like you were trying to get him away too hard!” Draco snapped.
    “Harry’s very stubborn Draco. I did try to get him to leave you alone!”
    Draco sighed.
    “You’d better not be lying, Granger.”
    “I would never lie to you, Draco. I love you.” Hermione said looking into his eyes. “In fact, I was happy to see you come out of that room happy and excited. Even though I probably shouldn’t have been.”
    “Yeah, don’t be happy about me starting to accomplish things in that room.” Draco said as he turned his body to her. Draco took her in his arms and kissed her softly.
    “Sorry I over reacted.” He whispered before kissing her again. Draco swung them so she was up against the wall and started deepening the kiss.

    Then they heard Snape cough and pulled away from each other. Hermione started shaking a bit out of nervousness.
    “It’s ok. He knows.” Draco whispered trying to ease her mind a bit, but it only seemed to make her shake worse.
    “I think you two should go about your day. Away from this corridor.” Snape instructed. They turned to leave and Snape finished with, “Make sure it’s worth it, Malfoy!”

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