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52 Ways to Please Your Partner	By : emisloser Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 47045 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Phase Two: The Game Plan

Hermione felt as though in a fog. Everything around her was fuzzy and unimportant. Never before would she have guessed that being kissed would make her feel more incredible than anything she could ever imagine.

"Granger, snap out of it!" came a voice from beside her. "I realize I'm a great kisser, but Merlin..."

Hermione shook her mind free of fog and turned to see Draco standing with his arms crossed over his chest. His face appeared sullen and hopeless and Hermione was suddenly reminded of what was going on.

Not to mention reminded of the urge she had been fighting against for over an hour... the urge to strip every last item of clothing away from her body until completely naked.

Draco rolled his eyes and flopped down in his armchair. "Listen, Granger. The last thing I want is to touch a nasty twit like you. But it seems...it seems as though I have no choice." Hermione's eyes flew toward Draco's as her mouth fell open.

"So...you're actually suggesting that we –"

Draco made a hissing noise and waved his hand through the air. "What the hell other option do we have? I'm not going to sit through another six weeks of being attracted to you! The best thing we can do is get this over with and then never talk about it again."

Hermione gulped and slowly moved to sit in the armchair next to Draco's. "I suppose...we should read the directions then," she said in a sad whisper. Draco sighed and grabbed the deck of cards sitting on the table in front of him. He grabbed the card on the back of the deck and flipped it over.

It was gold and tiny red hearts bordered the outside. Draco breathed out heavily, and then read, "Two players are needed for this game. Once started, both players will find themselves completely bound to each other." Draco gulped as the disgusted tone in his voice grew. Hermione sat quietly with her hands over her face in horror. "When a player chooses a card, their partner must complete the task shown or suffer through the urges. The only way to break the spell is to finish the game by pulling the 'Completion Card'."

Draco slowly set the card back onto the table, his eyes unblinking as though in a daze. For several minutes they sat in silence, though as the moments ticked by, Draco had noticed that Hermione's breath had grown more ragged and her hands were pulling softly and fiddling uncomfortably against the fabric of her clothing. He watched her close her eyes as she stopped herself from reaching for the zipper on her skirt.

Draco cleared his throat. "Well...I guess it's your turn then," he said in a tone he hoped was indifference. Hermione's eyes opened and her gaze flew toward him.

"My turn?" she echoed. Draco narrowed his eyes.

"I fished the card you pulled now it's your turn. If you want this bloody game to end, then get going!" Hermione shook her head in denial. "Unless you want to be stuck like this for a few more weeks," he added with a scowl.

"M-maybe Madam Pomfrey knows a counterspell or—"

"—Go right ahead and ask! I'm sure that Madame Pomfrey would love to hear the reasoning behind why the head girl would bring a deck of kinky sex cards into her dormitory." Draco said with sarcasm. He leaned toward her, a dangerous glint in his glare. "But I for one never..." Draco closed his eyes, "...ever, want anyone to find out about this."

Hermione blinked, attempting to keep tears from filling her eyes. "So...do you no longer," she tried to find the right words, "feel any...urges?" Draco's face turned into a disgusted scowl, but he answered just the same.

"I still feel the pull of the game. I just no longer feel the urge to kiss you," and for that, he appeared incredibly grateful. Hermione sat silently for a few moments, weighing her options.

On one hand, she had six weeks of limb tingling, pulse quickening urges toward Draco - and this wasn't just mild attraction. It was full blown lust. Her body simply ached for him. She could barely focus on keeping her clothes on. How would she be able to make it through a single class period?

On the other hand she had one night with Draco Malfoy, doing things that would have previously made her skin crawl, but now only made her ache with need. A shiver ran though her from head to toe. Her brain told her how wrong it was and at the same time her body cried out for it.

"On one condition," Hermione found herself saying. She turned to him and narrowed her eyes. "We obliviate each other's memories when this is all done and over with. We won't have any recollection of this ever occurring."

Draco tapped his chin. "I don't know," he said, causing Hermione to frown. "This might be a good card to hold over your head." Hermione scowled and Draco smirked. He stuck his hand out toward her. "Fine. We get this done with as soon as possible and then we obliviate each other's memories in the end. Deal?" Hermione stood and walked toward him. She stared at his hand for a moment before taking it into her own and staring up at him.

"Deal."

They glared at each other for a moment longer, both with hatred filled eyes, until Hermione's gaze slowly lowered to their intertwined hands.

Draco's hand was large and dwarfed her own small, feminine hand in his grasp. Hermione followed the veins that traveled from his wrists up his muscular forearm, which was covered in soft, blond hair. When she reached his shoulder she couldn't help but marvel at the broadness of it. His collar bone was next. It dipped low to the center of his throat. Up her gaze went, over his neck and to his strong chin and soft, full lips. Hermione gulped as her heart beat quickened. His cheeks were high and defined, yet ruggedly handsome at the same time. It was then that she reached his eyes.

Which were staring at her with a mixture of lust and despise.

Hermione dropped his hand and took a few steps back. She cleared her throat as she looked down at her feet and giggled nervously.

"Well, uh. H-how should I...um."

Draco rolled his eyes and sat down in his chair. "Just pretend that I'm not here," he said, appearing completely miserable. "I'm trying to do the same." Hermione nodded and walked slowly to the fireplace. With her back turned to him, she stared into the flames. She closed her eyes and took a deep calming breath.

Let the game begin.
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