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Best Enemies	By : MegWebs94 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 7628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3- An Unexpected Visitor

With a huff, Hermione got out of bed and walked over to the door. Forgetting what she was wearing to bed, she wrenched open the door.

“What the hell do you want?” She practically screamed in Malfoy’s face.

“Well, Granger, you have a body under those robes.” Malfoy sneered at her. Hermione realized she was just wearing spandex booty shorts and a sports bra to sleep in, and had to control herself to not dart back into her room and throw on more clothes.

“Very funny Malfoy. Why did you wake me up?” Hermione responded, wishing Malfoy would just go away.

“There’s someone banging on the portrait asking for you. I’m surprised you couldn’t hear it. It’s fucking annoying, I’d appreciate it if you told them to shut it.” Malfoy turned on his heel and walked towards his rooms. Now that he mentioned it, Hermione could hear someone shouting at the door. That sounds like Harry. I wonder what’s wrong? She quickly threw a shirt on over her bra so she wasn't completely undressed meeting her late-night visitor. She ran down the stairs, wrenching open the door to reveal Harry looking disheveled and upset.

“Oh Harry, what’s wrong? Come here, let’s go sit in my room.” She let him up the stairs, not noticing Malfoy standing just outside his door, obviously watching the pair of them. She led Harry into her room and sat him on her bed.

“OK Harry, what’s wrong?” Hermione leveled a look at her best friend.

“It’s being back here. I thought I’d be OK, but it’s so hard to see where everyone died. Hell, I died here. It’s got me in a funk. And the worst part of it is that I can’t talk to Ginny about this.”

“Why not, Harry?” Hermione asked, concerned about her friend’s behavior. She had seen him break down before, but never to this extent. It worried her.

“I just feel weird being with her lately. It’s like she doesn’t really understand what I went through that last year when she was here at Hogwarts. I feel horrible about it, but I just can't love her anymore." Harry dropped his head in his hands, and Hermione was shocked at his admission. Harry and Ginny were the perfect couple, the one that was supposed to make it through anything, no matter how tough. I feel horrid for him, but what does he want me to say? He knows he needs to break up with her if they're having these isses...

"Oh, Harry, I'm so sorry. It stinks to know that your feelings for someone are gone, but I don't know what to tell you, other than you need to break up with her. It's not fair to her that you stay with her when she loves you so much and you don't feel the same."

"Don't you think I know that? But I can't do that to the Weasley's. They're the only family I've ever known, Hermione! I can't just drop their baby girl. I took her virginity for Merlin's sakes!" Harry jumped up off the bed then and started pacing the room. "How would I face Arthur if I broke up with her? 'Yeah, I thought I loved her, I took her innocence like a bastard, but I fell out of love with her. Well, kinda. I just don't want to fuck her anymore.' Yeah, like that'd go over well."

"Wait, Harry, is intimacy the only issue with your relationship?"

"Well, it's the biggest one. I want to tell her everything after we have sex, but she doesn't want to hear about my issues, the things I've dealt with , especially that year I wasn't here." Harry ran a hand through his hair and looked at Hermione beseechingly. "I just don't know what to do, 'Mia. I should love her, that's how it's supposed to be, isn't it? And I do love her, I just can't make love to her anymore."

"Come here, Harry. Sit down, please, let's talk this over, ok?" Hermione smiled at him, and Harry came and sat down next to her on the bed. "So you don't want to have sex with her: that's OK. Have you tried telling her that?"

"She'd feel rejected by me. Whenever we don't do it for a week or even sometimes a couple days she gets really pissy at me until I give in."

"OK, but have you told her WHY you don't want to have sex with her?"

"Well, no, that'd be an awkward conversation to have, wouldn't it? 'Oh, and Ginny, I still love you I'm pretty sure, but I don't want to have sex with you, except to have kids sometime in the very distant future. You're OK with that, right?' Yeah, I'd get a bat bogey hex to the face so fast my head would spin, then she'd insist on me fucking her to make it up." Harry smiled, but his smile was zombie-like, with no real emotions present.

"OK, then you need to find some way to not think of it while you're doing it with her. I really think you should just break up with her, or at least take a break from it for a while, but if you're dead set against this, then you need to be able to go somewhere else and make her ride you or something. Let her be in charge, then you won't have to think about it as much." Hermione hated this idea, but she didn't know what else to tell him. Maybe if he does this for a few weeks, he'll find he still wants her, and it'll all be back to normal. Harry seemed to think about this for a few minutes, and Hermione thought that he might leave. She actually laid back onto her bed and started to drift off to sleep when he started to speak.

“That’s a good idea, ‘Mia, and I think I have a way to do just that... but it would involve having memories of doing that with someone else that I want to have sex with to distract me from the fact that it’s Ginny... does that make any sense?”

“I guess it does, Harry, but if you’re actually attracted to other people, then I seriously think you need to break up with Ginny. It’s not right to cheat on her.” Hermione looked up at him and saw him staring at her with a feral look in his eye. She immediately started to get nervous, but tried to dismiss those thoughts. Come on, Hermione, this is Harry... Your best friend. You’ll be fine... won’t you?

“I would if it was more than one person, but there’s only one person who appeals sexually to me... And that’s you, ‘Mia. You’ll help me out with this, won’t you?” Harry leaned in then, and Hermione’s thoughts went on overdrive. Oh Merlin, you’ve got to be kidding me... This is not happening to me... Come on Hermione, push him away... That’s it... Tell him to sod off... What’s he doing?...

Harry’s lips met hers in a crushing kiss.

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A/N: OK guys, here’s chapter 3! I know it’s a cliffie, and I know it’s taken me FOREVER to update, but I had originally pictured this story going in a whole different direction... But then my muse had me writing something totally different for chapter 4, and I had to completely redo this chapter! Good news is that I have up through chapter 8 planned out and chapter 4’s almost finished, so I should have that up hopefully this weekend, but we shall see!

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