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Chapter 3: You're Mine

Draco landed right on top of me. It was a position we've been in for countless times and instinctively I wrapped my arms around the Slytherin blonde. Thank Merlin Harry was too busy rubbing his head from the impact and Ginny was cooing at him to make him feel better to notice us.

"I don't think now is a good time," Draco says in my ear as he slowly lifts himself off me and my hands slip off of his neck. Of course he just doesn't get off me but manages to rub his hard sexy body against me. I had to summon all the will power I had to keep myself from reacting out loud. Every place he managed to touch, even though there were a good few layers of heavy cloth between us, a bead of desire accumulated and flowed right down to my core in the form of a wet pool.

Damn you for this Draco!

Ugh! I said his name again.

But guess what: I don't care!

I already know for a fact I care a teeny bit, if not more, about the Slytherin King and I might as well say his name if I'm going to sleep with him. Also I don't know exactly but whenever I'm in his presence, I become naughty bad-girl Granger and goody-two-shoes Hermione gets thrown in the nearest dumpster.

Damn Draco and his bad influence!

I straighten up and sit upright after Draco does the same. When I catch sight of the bump on Harry's head I lean forward and ask, "Hey Harry, you okay?"

Of course that's not all I do. If Draco managed to turn me on by rubbing himself on me, shouldn't I return the favor? Yes I should which is why as I leaned towards Harry and Ginny, my hand manages to brush against Draco's inner thigh and I heard him take a quick intake of breath.

Ha Ha! Got ya! My mind taunted him as I fought myself not to burst out laughing in his face.

"Yeah but what is he doing here?" Harry said accusingly pointing a finger at my precious Draco.

Yep he's all mine now. Muhahaha, I laugh in my head.

And what's this I see?

I boil in anger.

Ginny take your eyes off Draco now or I'll fry your perfect hair! Oh how I envied that girl's hair. It was so perfect and red, wavy with just the right bit of volume. Shinning to catch people's eyes. Of course mine catch people's eyes too, but unfortunately people don't go 'Oooo' or 'Ahhhh' when they look at mine. They go 'huh is that a bear I see?' or along the lines of 'I've never seen a brown mop before too bad I forgot my camera.'

"Head stuff. Your inexperienced mind wouldn't understand," Draco drawled.

I saw Harry's green eyes go ablaze with anger.

Oh you got him mad now Draco. Not the best thing to do.

Before I was even able to finish the thought above, Harry drew his wand and I saw that Draco had his out too. Hmm...I wonder who I should root for: my fuck buddy? Or my best friend?

I'm going for neither. I'd like to see them fight, but then the responsible goody-two-shoes Hermione came out of nowhere and I stood between them.

Actually I wasn't able to stand between them because the ceiling of the carriage was short and I had to crouch a bit, but I was still between them.

For some reason I was mad at Harry. Perhaps my anger towards Ron hadn't subsided. "Harry James Potter put your wand away now!" I scolded him. "And you too Draco whatever-the-fuck-your-middle-name-is Malfoy! You're Head Boy for Pete's sake!"

Draco puts his wand away but only after Harry put his away first.

"Whose Pete?" Draco asked.

I wanted to laugh in his face again. But that would be just too mean. Actually I don't care if I hurt his feelings (or maybe I do) but I just don't want to anger him because I still need him. Did I say 'I need him'?

I mentally sighed. I guess I do.

I'm addicted to him. His smell, his touches, his name-calling, his aroma of badness. Everything.

Instead I just sat down and said, "It's just a muggle saying."

There was silence for over a good minute. Harry was glaring at Draco and vice versa and Ginny was sneaking looks at my man. Oh how I wanted to strangle that girl!

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When we got back to Hogwarts, Harry and Ginny went over to the Gryffindor Common room. They asked me to come too if I wanted but I didn't want to face Ron again so I said no. Besides Draco and I hadn't been with each other for all of Winter Break. We needed some catching up to do. So after saying good-byes to Harry and Ginny I wander the halls looking for a secret passageway that would quickly take me to the Head common room rather than walk all the around to the other end of the castle. As I walk, I bump into two giggling girls.

Oh Merlin, it's the Gossiping Duo.

"Hey Parvati. Lavender," I say and try to weasel myself around them, but they begin to talk.

"So Hermione we heard about your little tiff with Ron," Parvati said.

"Yeah and we were wondering why you left him there," Lavender said and then her eyes glazed over and a dreamy smile stretched across her face. "I would die if he came near me like that!"

"Remind me to kill you when he does," I said and tried to walk away but then she began to talk again. Lavender looked hurt.

"We also heard about your muggle boyfriend," Parvati continued and then the two of them giggled like maniacs. Geez don't they have anything better to do?

There was static in my brain.

I guess not.

"Yeah what about him?" I said, tapping my foot on the floor in impatience.

"We were thinking...we were thinking that maybe you..." Parvati was saying.

"Spill it! I don't have the time."

"We-were-thinking-that-maybe-he-doesn't-exist," Lavender said so quickly I almost didn't hear what she said.

Almost. But I did.

I blinked. "What? What makes you say that?" I said, my anger rising. How dare she say he doesn't exist!

Maybe because he doesn't.

Urghhh...I can't believe my own mind is going against me.

"Because...well because..." Parvati was saying, but she couldn't say it so she looked up at Lavender expectantly.

"Because we think you're going out with a wizard," the other on continued for her. "And that he goes here."

"Well you're wrong. My boyfriend's most definitely a muggle," -hater, my mind continued for me.

"Oh," Lavender looked disappointed. "But Mal--"

Parvati elbowed the girl's rib and shot her a glare.

'Mal'- what? I was wondering.

"Anyway Hermione, we just wanted to ask you if you could come over to the Gryffindor common room on Friday. We're having a little party," Parvati said.

"Uh...sure," I replied not knowing what else to say. Hey, it could be fun.

"All right we'll see you around," Lavender said and the two giggling girls left me and I let out a sigh of relief.

But then they came back.

"Oooo Hermione guess what I heard," Parvati said. The two of them must have run back for they were panting quite heavily.

"What?" I asked lazily.

"Dean told me that Malfoy is pounding up Ron and Harry's just standing there watching," Lavender answered.

My eyes widened so much I was afraid they might pop out of their sockets.

"Draco's doing what!" I screamed.

"They're in the common room," Lavender informed me.

"As in the Gryffindor common room?" I asked.

Parvati and Lavender both nodded. That must be the first time the two of them didn't giggle for more than a minute but I didn't care because I was on my way to the Gryffindor Tower. My thoughts directed at why Draco would hurt Ron. There was no logical reason.

Unless he found out about Ron and what he did to me.

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I finally reached the Gryffindor common room and went through the portrait of the Fat Lady seeing as how the Head Girl and Boy knew all the passwords. There in the middle I found a very enraged Draco Malfoy and an equally mad Ronald Weasley whose face including ears have turned a bright shade of red to match his hair. Ron was on the floor sprouting a black eye and Draco wiped blood that was dripping from his lip. I scanned the scene for Harry and saw that he was just what Lavender had said: standing there watching.

"Don't you dare go near Hermione ever again!" I heard Draco scream at him.

He called me Hermione! Draco called me Hermione! Oh has the world coming to an end or is Draco starting to care about me?

Draco was going to go and hurl another punch at the redhead, who at that point was back on his feet, his fists clenched. I saw that a few feet away were Ron's wand and Draco's was at my feet. I picked it up and shouted, "STOP!" at the top of my lungs. Indeed I was mad at Ron for doing that to me, but I didn't want anyone to get hurt.

The two boys stopped in their tracks and everyone turned to stare at me. I didn't know what to do, so I just took Draco's hand and was pulling him away from the fight, but he stayed put.

"I'm not going anywhere Hermione," he said sternly. Oh he said my name again! Oh how I love the sound of my name coming from his tongue. It sounds so right!

Everyone was beginning to murmur and whisper.

"Leave it Draco. He's not worth it," I told him.

"He took advantage of you," he said in a deathly whisper.

"I know but nothing happened. So let's go," I pleaded.

Ron looked at me like as if the world had stopped spinning on its axis. "You're supporting him!" he spat. "I'm you're best friend Herms! He attacked me and you are supporting him!"

"I would do it too if Hermione didn't stop me before," Harry interjected.

Ron looked at him in fury. "You all are traitors!" he screamed and then stomped off.

The whole common room was ablaze in gossip but I simply took Draco's hand and steered him out of the common room. "Draco what was that!" I told him when we reached the safety of the Head Common Room.

He just stared at me.

"Why did you go and attack Ron like that? You could've at least talked to me first!"

"He took advantage of you," he told me.

"So what if he did? What is it to you?" I asked him.

"I won't stand it if anyone else laid a hand on you," he said sternly.

"Why?" I asked.

He kissed me hard on the lips after saying:

"Because you're mine."

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