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Bad Romance	By : Astrid-Lemons Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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"How fucking dare she!" Draco thought to himself as he and Pansy started grouping up the first years. Hermione had completely humiliated him in front of the other prefects. He could tell they had heard Hermione's remark by the the smirks and choked back giggles filling the compartment. He was so infuriated that he was visibly shaking. His plan on pushing Ron over the edge had completely back fired. The whispers were already spreading like wildfire.
"Did you hear that Hermione Granger shut down Malfoy?"
"I heard Malfoy propositioned that Granger girl and she laughed in his face."
"I can't believe Draco Malfoy made a move on that muggle-born Hermione Granger and she threatened to break his fingers."
The staring and giggling of students he passed by, coupled with the whispers made him sick to his stomach. "She is going to fucking pay for this." He said under his breath as they finally made it to the portrait of the Slytherin dorms. Pansy gave the password and started ushering students in.
"You coming?" She asked as the last student scrambled into the portrait hole. Draco grumbled and followed her in. He tossed his robes over the back of a black leather chair situated by the fire. He loosened his tie and flopped back into it rubbing his temples.
"It looks like we have some damage control to do." Pansy said sitting on the arm of Draco's chair putting a light hand on his shoulder. "It shouldn't take much. By the time we're done with her she'll run out of the school crying for her mummy." She snickered.
Draco stood up pushing Pansy out of the way. "I just need some air." He hissed rolling up his cuffs and stalking out of the common room.
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"In you go." Hermione smiled sweetly at the first years pointing towards the portrait hole.
"So, what are you going to do about the whole Malfoy situation?" Ron whispered shifting nervously in his shoes.
"Nothing."
"What do you mean nothing?! By the end of the week I guarantee this whole thing will blow up!"
Hermione cocked her head to the side. "How so?"
"The rumor is already changing and it hasn't even been 3 hours since we got off the train." Ron peered around the corner searching for any stragglers as the last student climbed through the portrait hole. "Before you know it people are going to say he tried to give you a kiss and you slapped the shite out of him."
Hermione gagged. "Can we please stop talking about this?" Ron nodded and made his way into the common room with her a step behind him.
Loud cracks and pops assaulted their ears as they crossed the threshold. Blue and silver sparkles and confetti rained down from the ceiling. "All hail the Ice Queen!" Fred and George yelled over the deafening noise. The common room burst out in a roar of frantic clapping.
Hermione groaned and tried to escape to the dormitory. George grabbed her hand and yanked her onto a brown winged chair. "We heard about the Malfoy thing." George said. "Yea, heard that Malfoy tried to get cozy and you threatened to break his fingers!" Fred added laughing hysterically.
"I told you so!" Ginny yelled poking Hermione in the forehead. "Now you've got Malfoy chasing after you."
Hermione slumped over, put her face in her hands, and began rubbing her eyes. "You can't be a proper queen without a crown!" George announced roughly placing a charmed crown cut from ice on top of Hermione's head. Another loud crack made her jump as more confetti found its way into her hair.
Harry clapped Hermione on the shoulder laughing so hard he had tears in his eyes. "I bet he is in a state as we speak!"
Hermione stood up and tried to brush the glitter and confetti from her skirt and robes. "I'm going on patrol. This better be cleaned up when I get back." She snapped at Fred and George, tossing her crown on the chair behind her. As funny as it was to watch Draco's jaw drop, this whole ordeal was getting out of hand. She knew Draco's passes were attempts to set Ron off, not to pursue her genuinely. She felt a small pang of disappointment thinking about how it was just a rouse. "Snap out of it!" She yelled to her subconscious.
Fred and George had knelt before her feet. "Honestly!" She scolded looking down at them. The boys stood up quickly taking a thigh in each of their hands and propping her up onto their shoulders. The common room broke out in thunderous applause again. "Put me down!" She shrieked grabbing their shoulders for balance.
Fred and George kicked the portrait door open and stepped out into the corridor, Hermione still trying to wiggle away off of their shoulders. "Long live the Ice Queen!" Her house mates bellowed as confetti and sparkles flew out into the hall with more loud cracks and booms.
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Draco stormed into the corridor with his fists balled up at his sides. "I can't believe that little mudblood is making all these peasants think I came onto her! There is nothing appealing about that frizzy headed bitch." He thought furiously with his head down and his feet moving of their own accord. "You know that's not entirely true." He answered himself. If he were to be completely honest with himself it was the way she leaned her soft body into his side, her chin grazing his shoulder as she whispered in his ear that left him speechless. He shook his head in an attempt to shake the intruding thoughts from his mind.
"Long live the Ice Queen!"
Draco looked up to see the Weasely twins caring Hermione out into the hall on their shoulders. Her face was red as she struggled to get away. Confetti and sparkles littered the floor around them. Draco bristled. They were celebrating his 'demise'. Fred and George stooped down and let Hermione slide from their shoulders. She quickly smoothed down her skirt and turned to scold them.
Draco drew himself up to full height and cleared his throat loudly. Fred, George, and Hermione's heads snapped in his direction. Hermione froze, her eyes widening as Draco walked towards them at a leisurely pace, his fingers slowly unknotting his tie.
"Looks like a lovers quarrel is on the horizon." Fred chortled. "I concur." George nodded. "You need us to stay?" Hermione shook her head unable to look away from Draco as he came closer. Her heart started pounding and her knees grew week. The twins made their escape back through the door into the common room without another word.
"Celebrating are you?" Draco sneered stopping just a mere 6 inches from Hermione. She tilted her head up to meet his fiery eyes. She could feel the heat coming off his body and smell his expensive cologne. Her breath faltered as she took a step back to try and regain her composure. "Although, I guess getting any sort of attention from a superior as myself is cause for celebration." He gloated.
Hermione took a long deliberate step towards Draco, her brown eyes burning into his, their noses almost touching. His last comment brought her back to reality causing her jaw to clench. "Proud of yourself, are you?" She inquired arching an eyebrow.
Draco leaned back and laughed. Hermione beckoned him to come closer and he obliged with a mocking look in his eyes. "I'm sure your Daddy will be so proud to hear that his only son, not only touched a mudblood, but had his proposition for a shag rejected by said mudblood as well."
In one swift movement Draco spun Hermione around and pinned her wrists above her head against the cold stone wall panting. He kept her wrists pinned with one hand as he grabbed her chin with the other and yanked it up to look into her eyes. His had grown dark and menacing. He leaned in rubbing his cheek against hers, sliding his hand to the nape of her neck, brushing his lips against her ear. Her breath hitched as goose bumps broke out over her neck.
"Believe me Granger, if I wanted you you would be on your back, tangled up in my sheets begging for more as we speak." He growled into her ear as his fingers glided down to the small of her back. Hermione arched forward pushing her chest into his. Her body ached wanting to feel more of his against hers. His breath caught at the feel of her soft breasts pushing into his chest. Draco skimmed his nose along her jawline breathing in her light floral scent. Her body shuddered igniting a fire deep down in her core causing her hips to rock forward. He smirked against her throat and pushed his body flush to hers rubbing his growing erection into her stomach. She let out a little gasp and squirmed in his grasp.
He looked into her heavy lidded eyes and rubbed his nose to hers as his breath lay hot on her lips. Hermione closed her eyes and parted her lips, pining to feel his lips on hers. Draco groaned releasing her wrists and running his hand slowly down her arm, letting his fingers trace over the curvature of her breasts. Her head fell back into the wall behind her letting out a soft moan. She didn't know how much more she could take.
"Everte Statum!"
Draco soared through the air and landed on his backside at the other end of the corridor.
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