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To Be Loved	By : Skyla-lilly Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 10506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter three

(1999 31st October)

Halloween at Hogwarts is always a breathtaking experience. The teachers always amaze everyone with the decorations and their classes always have a special twist to them. Professor Slughorn has just informed them that today's task is a creative potion contest to see who could create/invent the most interesting potion to win a night away from the school with the runner up. Having the headmistress's permission he had arranged a night at a little bed and breakfast in Wales for the first and second place, that will be the accommodation for after the party. At this the class were all very excited. Seeing as it was only a small class of 6 students he had another surprise for the rest of the class, they all got the lesson off the next day and were exempt from homework for a week. At this they were very excited, and started immediately pulling their books out of the bags and searching for a burst of inspiration. Hermione decided that she was going to work on a voice changing potion, so that the pitch of someone's voice could be changed by simply adding a little bit of lavender for a higher pitch and thyme for deeper pitch. Draco decided to work on something for the party he was going to invent a colour changing fog producing potion which works by just adding different coloured flowers. Ron and Harry were going to be making a shiver potion and a laughing potion. Draco got first with his colour changing fog producing potion, Hermione came second with her voice changing potion. Feeling slightly annoyed with being beaten by Malfoy Hermione decided to spend the rest of the afternoon checking on the progress for the party; making some last minute changes to the placements and menu, finding nothing more to do she decides to go and start getting ready.

The theme being a masquerade, finding a package laying on the end of her bed it was stamped with her parents magazine brand logo. Opening the silver box there was an absolute beautiful costume, A simple sweetheart black-edged corset with array of spider webs decorated the white satin material, the bottom of the outfit was floor-length chiffon with a black jeweled spider web almost hugging her right hip. Lifting the costume out gently placing it on the bed. Turning back to the box and seeing an amazing white and black satin jeweled mask complementing the dress perfectly.

Deciding to plain ahead for the rest of her night and the next day picking out some clothes and undergarments she decided her gifts from her parents will be perfect. Heading to the bathroom to have a shower and do her make-up and hair. Draco walks out of the bathroom in just a towel, the water dripping down the plans of his chest, caressing his abs and disappearing below his towel. Hermione stopped breathing for a moment taking in the sight before her, trying to stop the blush that was making its way to her heated cheeks she looked down and try to settle herself against the onslaught of desire.

Draco noticing how he had affected her nearly drops his towel, wondering if he could make her redder with embarrassment deciding against it he leaves her standing there, and with a smirk walks to his room. Gathering her thoughts she opens the bathroom door and shakily leaning against the vanity, trying to focus at the task at hand. Walking to the bath she turns it on letting it fill as she slowly begins to undress. Lowering herself into the water she lets herself sink further down, letting the water lap around the top of her breast. Closing her eyes two stormy grey globes now cover where the light was, thinking about what she just witnessed and how his hard defined chest would feel under her fingertips.

Wondering how his long slender soft hands would feel caressing her skin, playing with her supple breasts, exploring her body like a lustful experienced lover. Unlike impatient rough hands of Ron just grabbing anywhere wanting it to be over as quickly as possible, whereas with Draco would she want to draw it out so as if to never end. 'What the fuck! Hermione get a grip of yourself girl! Do not,  I repeat do not think about Malfoy touching, trailing kisses down your body, stroking the upmost intimate personal part of your body!...STOP IT! I doubt Malfoy would even go there with me, I'm just a mudblood to him I doubt he'd want to dirty himself by having sex with me.'

Mentally slapping herself she reluctantly rises from the bath, casting a quick dry spell on her hair and using an anti-frizz and smoothing spell. Applying the last minute touches to her make-up before needing to get dressed, Hermione takes a step back to admire her work, her eyes widen and almost pop with a black and coral pink smoky effect and luscious full lashes, a pretty pink tinged her cheeks and a slight gloss to make her already divine lips look utterly irresistible and sinful. Her hair cascading down her back in loose tamed curls, her natural sun kissed brown hair almost rippling amongst the lighting. Deciding she looked almost perfect and walking to her room, she slips into her costume and places her mask on the smoky eyes would entice any man to get lost gazing into her eyes. Feeling like perfection she heads out her bedroom door to by abruptly stopped by none other than the handsome devil himself Draco Malfoy. Upon seeing her; his heart stops beating and he forgets to breathe, Hermione laughs upon seeing his expression as he looks like a stunned mullet.

Wondering what's so funny his expression turns quizzical, realizing that his expression was the reason she was laughing he gives her a famous but rare Malfoy smile. Watching her expression to his smile he sees a beautiful red blush her cheeks making here irresistible. Being the gentleman that is hidden by his bad boy exterior, offering his arm " My fair lady would you do me the honor of accompanying me to the ball?" Blushing even more Hermione captures her bottom lip with her teeth, unknowingly driving Draco insane. "ye..ye...yes i would" she manages to stutter. Embarrassed by sounding so shy she glances at her feet.  'Get ahold of yourself girl, it's only Malfoy! there's no need to stutter like a fool! Your a gryffindor for merlin sakes'

Finally finding her courage she walks down the last two steps, placing her hand on his arm. Instantly feeling a slight jolt from the touch, Malfoy smiles to himself. Escorting Hermione to the great hall the Head boy and girl were the whispers of envy, stopping out front Proffessor McGonagal explains to Draco and Hermione that they are to wait until everyone is situated in the Great Hall and they are to follow the teachers and open the ball with the first dance, which was to be a waltz. Noticing Hermione was now nervously fidgeting Draco was starting to wonder as to why.  "Granger are you alright? it's only one dance."

 "Um, Malfoy I have never done a waltz in my life." Nervously biting her lip again, she confesses. 

"It's alright just follow my lead, Don't worry i wont bite too, hard" adding a wink and watching the gorgeous blush paint her cheeks again.

Everyone was now situated in the hall, throwing the doors open the Headmistress and teachers all entered leaving Hermione and Draco waiting patiently five paces after the last teacher entered. Draco leaned down to whisper in her ear.  "Ready Granger?" his warm breath lingering and almost caressing nature. Entering the hall in a almost dreamlike state, they walk to the center and wait for the music to start. Taking a hold of Malfoy's hand as he placed his hand on her hip, trying to will the blush away that was threatening to surface. With the dance frame complete, the music starts being true to his word Draco leads her around the floor in a flawless waltz. Surprising herself at how easy it was to trust that he wouldn't make a fool out of her. Disappointment started to fill Hermione as she was having so much fun dancing that it felt like they had only just started the dance and it was ending too soon. Plastering a fake smile onto her face to try and squish the disappointment, she politely excused herself leaving an equally disappointed Malfoy behind to go meet up with her friends.

"Draco you lucky bastard" Blaise walked up and playfully slapped him on the shoulder. Smiling like a fool, he turned to face his best mate and faithful employee.

"Don't know what your talking bout Zabini" he cheekily says nothing squishing his perfect playful mood. 

"You know exactly what i mean, She looks like a forbidden dream, Something so beautiful it should be a sin" 

Wacking his best mate "Zabini i bet your girlfriend wouldn't like to hear that" He smirked watching his best mate ponder that thought.

 "Your still a very lucky bastard, Not only sharing a common room, opening the ball but you get to spend a whole night away from the school with the delectable Hermione." Causing Draco a slight blush at that thought.

Hermione just been seeked out from Proffessor Slughorn, advising her that in ten minutes they would need to head up to the common room to grab their stuff and meet back at the great hall. Leaving her with her friends to say goodbye he went off in search of Draco. Ten minutes passing Hermione made her way to the common room, muttering the password the headmistress had set, Compassion. The portrait swung open to let her in going up to her room and grabbing her bag she heads back to the portrait slipping through and starting to make her way back to the great hall, Draco catching upto her easily with his long strides slowing down so that he was near to her but not looking anxious to be closer to her then ever before. Meeting back at the great hall Proffessor Slughorn escorts them both to a awaiting carriage, that was to deliver them to hogsmeade so they could apperate to their destination.

Arriving they make their way to the room, placing their bags at the end of the bed. Hermione grabs some clothing and heads to the bathroom to change out of her costume. Meanwhile Draco is thinking of ways to get closer to Hermione. 'Hmmm how to work this to my advantage, How can i get her to let alone let me touch, but also hold her.' Collapsing on the bed and letting out a sigh, Hermione emerges out of the bathroom in short pajama shorts and a midriff singlet, noticing that she is wearing a lace bra from none other but his collection a smirk playfully tugs his lips.

Spreading himself out on the bed he has an idea that maybe instead he can get her to touch him first, by trying to move his stubborn arse. Hearing her soft sigh at his movements he watches as she walks over towards the bed, asking him to move over as there isn't anywhere else for her to lay so they were going to have to share. Beginning to get frustrated by his stubborn refusal to move even an inch, she bends over unknowingly showing Malfoy a perfect cleavage shot down her short shirt. Trying to force Draco to move was turning out to be almost impossible, deciding to reposition herself so she was now kneeling on the bed she tries to tickle whilst continueing to try and roll him over.  Unsuccessfully moving him an inch she slips and collapses on him.

"What was that for Granger?" he grunts keeping the amusement and satisfaction from his voice.

 "Well, you wouldn't move and I'm tired, so if your not going to move neither am I" stating in a matter of facttly way, compressing the desire that was trying to fight its way through her the moment she landed on him.  Smugly replying "Fine with me" and covering his quirky smile with the famous well known Malfoy smirk. Loving the feel of having her on top, even the slight uncomfortable at the awkward position they were both in. Basking in the glory that she was happily on top of him not wanting to give in.

Finally Hermione sat up almost straddling him sighed, "Malfoy I'm bored do you want to do something?" Squishy the giddy feeling she was giving him at her words "Sure do you want to play a game or something?"

 "Good idea i have a great muggle game if you want to give it a try?"

 "What is it?"  Knowing he was starting to get interested "Have you ever heard of Twister?"

 "Umm of course not, what do you have to do?" absolutely hating the idea of not knowing especially if he could later use this muggle game to his advantage.  Muttering a few spells under her breath a Twister mat and board appeared. "Hear i will show you". Explaining the rules and demonstrating how to play it, he agrees with out hesitation.
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