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My Best Enemy's Baby	By : caseyjarryn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 51681 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money/profit from writing this.

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Chapter Two

...and it was then she realised that she wasn’t in her own room...

She sat bolt upright, and immediately regretted it when her head spun and her stomach lurched.

When her vision cleared and her stomach settled she opened eyes slowly and took in her surroundings, the room was identical hers only it was in the wrong colours, this room was painted green while hers was red. She was in Malfoy’s room, When did she come here? She couldn’t remember, mind you she could remember much after collapsing exhausted to the floor, after she fucked Malfoy. In the corridor! She groaned.

A sudden silence let her know that the shower had been running. Her heart rate sped as the door from the bathroom – her bathroom – opened and Malfoy stepped out wearing nothing but a towel slung low on his hips. Her face flushed.

“Good morning” He purred, she noticed his eyes lingering hungrily on her breasts and she realised belatedly that she wasn’t dressed. She squealed and pulled the doona up over herself, embarrassed. Malfoy chuckled.

“Nothing I haven’t seen already Granger” She blushed at his words and struggled to pull the sheet up from where it was tangled at her feet, and wrapped it around herself. She stood slowly, not trusting her legs to hold her up, and managed to find most of her clothes – her knickers were nowhere to be seen, but she had a very vague memory of giggling as Malfoy ripped them off with his teeth – she made her way to where Malfoy stood in the doorway to the bathroom that connected the two heads rooms.

“Excuse me, Malfoy” She said as primly as she could in such a state. She cleared her throat lightly, “I’ll just be going now.”

“Oh no” Malfoy grinned, and blocked the doorway “Not with my sheet, that would be theft Granger” He leered at her.

Hermione stared at him, he couldn’t be serious? “Malfoy. Just get out of my way.”

“Drop the sheet Granger.” He smirked, clearly enjoying himself.

Fed up with his game, she sighed and figured that it wasn’t anything he hadn’t seen – and touched – already, so she let the sheet fall the ground. Malfoy looked stunned, he hadn’t thought she would actually do it, and in his shock he just stepped aside and let her move past him into the bathroom without anymore taunting.

As she entered her room and turned to close the door she saw Malfoy drop his towel to the ground, his erection jutting out huge and proud from his body. She flushed at the sight, and it wasn’t just her face that got hot. She whimpered.

***On the Hogwarts Express***

Hermione had studiously avoided Malfoy during the last few days of school, averting her eyes in the corridors if she couldn’t find a way to take a different route. She was glad that it was the end of school and she wouldn’t have to see him again, ever, hopefully.

The day after the graduation party she had broken up with Ron, and when he denied ever cheating on her she slapped him and told him what she had seen. No one questioned her about her whereabouts that night, assuming she had gone to bed upset.

The funny thing was, she couldn’t bring herself to care, a few days earlier and she had thought that she and Ron would be together forever, and now she didn’t even feel the slightest bit sad about their breakup. She was angry for sure, but who wouldn’t be after being cheated on, but she wasn’t upset or heartbroken, at all!

She was doing her rounds of the train, her last ever job as head girl, when she got roughly pulled inside one of the compartments.

“Wha...” She managed to get out before she was pushed against the door and a pair of warm soft lips descended on hers. She pushed against his chest. “What are doing Malfoy? Get off me.”

“Think you could leave without saying goodbye Granger?”

“I can do whatever I want. Now let go of me!” She hissed

“Oh, I think I know what you want” He smirked and pushed himself against her.

“You know nothing about me Malfoy.” She hated herself for the way her voice shook.

“I know that you like it when I kiss your neck like this” He leaned down and spoke the words against her skin before placing soft kisses from her collarbone upwards until his tongue darted out and licked the sensitive skin behind her ear. She shivered her knees weak and her head fuzzy.

He swept his lips along her jaw, breathing in the clean scent of her skin, and moved them over hers so they were just brushing. When she didn’t push him away he spoke.

“Tell me what you want.” He breathed against her slightly parted lips. She moaned quietly and her eyes fluttered closed. Taking this for an answer he pushed his lips harshly against hers and forced his tongue her mouth the moment they parted. After a few moments, Hermione drew back, catching her breath. Malfoy’s lips never left her skin, moving from her lips to her jaw and down to her neck sucking lightly on her pulse point. She groaned.

“Malfoy. stop. We can’t do this.” She said breathlessly trying to squirm away from his roaming mouth.

“Oh?” He breathed against her skin. “And why’s that?” he asked, his voice husky and his eyes glazed with lust. He resumed his kissing and nibbling his tongue occasionally flicking out to taste the salt of her skin.

“I, we, you. Can’t. uh.” She tried to get a sentence out. “I have to do rounds” She finally managed.

“They can wait” He slipped his hand up her shirt and lifted her breast in his hand squeezing softly and brushing his thumb against her taut nipple, covered only by the thin silk of her bra.

“Malfoy.” She half breathed, half groaned his name. “Stop, I’m serious” She pushed against him hard and he moved back a step, which was just enough for her to quickly turn and rush from the compartment, ignoring his protests - and the heat pooling between her legs.

Forgetting all about the excuse she gave Malfoy about finishing her rounds she found a compartment and collapsed on the seat, her face flushed and her lips swollen.

She didn’t know what was happening to her, why was she so attracted to Malfoy? She hated him. She repeated it in her head like a mantra ‘I hate him, I hate him, I hate him’ as though she was trying to convince herself of the fact.

She had never felt such a burning desire for Ron, and she had been just as intimate with him, if not more so. She should have felt like this with Ron not with Malfoy!

She sighed and turned to stare out the window at the world rushing past. At least she wouldn’t have to see him after this.
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