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Angels vs Veelas	By : Rachael_ Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 5591 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned in this story. They belong to JK Rowling. I do not make any money/profit from these stories and write purely for fun.

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A/N: Thanks for the review Luminari_Lilium and StarrCrystal, here's the next chapter, hope it doesn't disappoint :)

As she walked up the front of the train she smiled and waved as people greeted her on the way past. Before entering the compartment she walked in to the girls changing room and slipped off her clothes. She then dressed in her uniform of a fitted white shirt, a grey pleated skirt which cut off around an inch above her knee, white knee high socks, black ballet pumps and of course her perfectly tied red and gold Gryffindor tie. As she left the room Hermione pulled on her robes, leaving them open to show her uniform as she always did straightened her Head Girl badge and entered the Heads compartment.

At first glance of the compartment she believed it to be empty. Hermione thought she must have been early and decided she might go back to her own compartment and come back a bit later. As she turned she collided with a hard body and fell to the ground, putting herself in a compromising position on the floor.

“Well well well, if it isn’t the dirty little know-it-all herself” he drawled with his trademark smirk plastered on his hard face “Falling for me already Granger? We’re not even sharing Heads Quarters yet” he quipped as he surveyed her on the ground.

Hermione pushed herself from the floor and straightened her robes before advancing on him.

“Look Malfoy, I couldn’t give a shit what you think, just make sure you stay out of my way this year unless it has anything to do with prefect or Heads business, got it?” she snarled at him while punctuating her words with a jab of her finger to his chest “As for our shared quarters I expect to not even know you’re there!! If you have “late night visitors” I don’t want them to be there by morning, keep your little affairs to yourself!!”

He caught her off guard, grabbing her finger and twisting it to the point where she cried out in pain.

“Don’t you fucking dare speak to me like that again you filthy little mudblood and if you touch me with that finger again, I’ll won’t be responsible for my actions”

He let go of her finger and turned to walk away but she grabbed him by the arm and slapped him on the side of his face. He didn’t flinch, he was used to pain, and the only trace that it had happened was the angry red mark on the side of his face.

“I’m not scared of you Malfoy and I am sick of you treating me like shit. Get a grip and grow the fuck up”

With that she tried to move past him but Malfoy was faster than her and before she knew it he threw he against the wall with a strength and speed she didn’t know he possessed. He pressed his body against hers giving her no room to maneuver, the hard wall of the train against her back.

“You should be scared of me Granger, you don’t know what I am capable of. If you want me to show you keep going but my advice would be, be a good little bitch and do as your fucking told considering the alone time we’ll be spending together where no one will hear you scream” as he spoke her grabbed her wrists pinning them to the wall and pushed his body closer to hers as she looked anywhere but his face. He dropped one wrist and grabbed her chin quickly making her look him in the eyes “Do I make myself clear?”

Hermione could see he was just trying to intimidate her but the intimate position she found herself in with him caused her brain to fog. She lifted her chine in her usual defiant fashion as she took a moment to look at him, noticing he had a strange air now surrounding him that wasn’t there last year. His face was still a stunning as ever, pale skin, soft pink lips, sharp features and eyes of the most piercing pure silver color. As she let her gaze drop further to where their bodies met she could feel the definition in his body, knowing it would be as god-like as the rest of him if she were to manage a glimpse.

Draco watched her carefully trace over his body and face all while doing the same to her. He noticed her features had softened and suited her peachy complexion perfectly and her body felt amazing pressed against him.

‘No wonder Potter and Weasel are always so happy’ he thought to himself.

He caught Hermione’s eyes widen as she followed his body down and a trademark smirk appeared on his face when he realized where her gaze had taken her. He pushed against her with one rough movement and she gasped at the feel of his hard member.

“See anything you like Granger? Or should I say feel anything you like?”

“I-I…Oh just get off me you bloody ferret!!!” Hermione barked once she remembered who it was that had her pushed against the wall.

He was about to move when he caught a sniff of freshly cut grass and summer rain when she struggled, suddenly he was overcome with a feeling of want and grabbed her roughly around the waist pushing himself upon her again. Hermione struggled against him but he held her easily and roughly grabbed her chin once more to face him. As she looked up she jumped and gasped as she noticed the irises of his eyes were no longer visible as the black pupils had taken over. The more she looked at him them more her brain left her and let instinct take over. She reached up gingerly to touch his face but was stopped by a rough hand from Draco and she knew he must’ve thought she would slap him again. She lightly shook her hand from his grasp and her finger traced his lips to his jawbone making a low growl emit from the back of his throat. Draco had no idea what he was doing but he just felt overcome with this emotion of need and desire. Just as he leaned in they were startled out of their trance be a sharp knock on the door.

“Mione come on we’ve been knocking for ages, what the hell are you doing in there!!!” Ron groaned.

Hermione shoved Draco off her, straightened her clothes and his own as he only seemed capable of staring at her with a strange look in his eye.

“Sit down!” she hissed at him as she opened the door for the prefects and they filed in giving them both a suspicious look, Ron making sure to leave room for Hermione.

She sat next to him and squeezed his hand in thanks before standing to address the room.

“Hi everyone, I hope you’re all happy to be back at Hogwarts” she said as a smile overtook her face seeing all of her friends “As you probably already know I have been chosen for the Head Girl position and Draco has been chosen for Head Boy”

“What the f-?” Ron shouted before he was cut off by Hermione and pushed back down in to his seat.

“Ronald! You do not get a say in who holds the Heads position Professor Dumbledore himself picked us. If Draco and I can learn to work together I suggest you bite your tongue” she shouted, embarrassed at being shown up in front of the other prefects.

Draco looked up from Pansy Parkinson who currently held his gaze by whispering suggestive words in to his ear and rubbing her foot against his to look at the boy in question “Yeah Weasel, upset I’m going to be sharing Heads Quarters with your muddy little girlfriend here?” he mocked.

Ron jumped out of his seat once again “YOU’RE SHARING A ROOM WITH HIM?!” he glowered at her.

Draco sat back in his seat pleased with himself for managing to upset the Weasel so spectacularly before they even reached the castle.

‘That has to be some kind of record’ he thought to himself as Pansy shifted closer to him and began to stroke his chest.

Hermione shot a dirty look at Draco, knowing she would have had to tell them but not in such an blunt manner.
“Yes Ron, I will be sharing Quarters with Draco but we will only be sharing the common room and the bathroom, I have my own bedroom and change area” she soothed.

This seemed to calm Ron slightly as he sat back down still looking fairly livid with the whole situation, but he was quiet at least.

“No if everyone can keep their outbursts and comments to themselves I’ll begin the meeting” she stated eying Draco and Ron as she said it.

“Hermione! Please tell me we will be having a ball this year! Please please please!” Lavender squealed out in delight, seemingly unable to contain herself.

Hermione rolled her eyes at Lavenders enthusiasm for organizing a ball as she did every year, only this time she would get to.

“Professor McGonagall has suggested that we have a costume ball for Halloween in order to raise morale in the school, I assume you would like to organize it?” she said barely hiding her distaste for school dances.

Lavender squealed in delight and jumped up and down clapping her hands in a rather annoying fashion causing everyone to cover their ears.

“Okay Lavender you are head of the organizing committee but everything must be ran past myself or Draco before you go ahead with it. We’ll set up a meeting for a week today if you like, I’m sure you’ll have some ideas by then”

After that they ran through the prefect duties, patrolling schedules which unfortunately left Hermione and Draco patrolling different parts of the school together three nights a week, much to Ron’s displeasure. After any suggestions and comments were made, the meeting was called to a close and all the prefects left to go back to their friends compartments before Hermione was left alone, or so she thought.
Once again she turned around to find Draco still sitting in the compartment, hands clasped behinds his head, and slouched in the seat whilst Pansy was straddling him, rubbing herself against him like a wanton slut and sucking on his neck.
“Good God Parkinson, do you have no standards?!” Hermione seethed, unsure why she even cared.

Pansy looked up with a satisfied smile spreading across her smile as she surveyed the other girl and spoke in a sickly sweet tone “Well little mudblood, if you don’t like this I suggest you leave this compartment before I show you just how low I can go”
With this remark she returned back to her previous ministrations and began to unbutton Draco’s shirt as she did so. Hermione’s gaze left the other girl and trailed up to the blonde’s face as she did she found Draco’s eyes firmly fixed on hers, clearly waiting for a reaction. As she looked in to his eyes she found it strange that she could now see the full silver of his eyes and wondered if she’d imagined it in the first place. She shook her head to avoid her mind wandering to the thoughts of what had happened before when she realized Pansy was on her knees eagerly unbuttoning his trousers. Hermione took that as her cue to leave and reached the door just as a cold voice stopped her.

“Going so soon Granger, maybe Pansy here could show you a thing or two on how to pleasure a man. I’m sure you could use it on the Weasel or Potter”

Hermione quietly left the carriage and moved away from the sound of Pansy’s childish giggle and headed towards her friends compartment in need of something to take her mind off that insufferable brat and his Slytherin whore
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