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Chapter 5: Not A Good Girl

When I woke up in the morning I saw that Draco was still beside me. It was the first time I woke up to find him next to me and I smiled to myself as I remembered those three words he told me yesterday. 'I love you.'
Ah...how sweet those words sound in my ears!

Our legs were intertwined but it turned out his head was practically falling off the bed and the only thing holding him up was my hand that was gripping the sheets that I realized were wrapped firmly around him. I tired to hide my laughter but failed miserably making Draco wake up and fall on the floor.

He had a hand rubbing his neck as he sat up and looked up at me and scowled as he saw me laughing hysterically.

"What are you laughing at?" he told me trying to get up but the sheets were wrapped around him so tightly he couldn't find a way to get out. He yanked the sheet so hard I fell too.

"Ouch!" I cried out when my tender bottom fell on the floor.

Draco pushed me so that I was lying flat on the floor and he crawled on top of me. "Oh I hope that didn't leave a bruise," he said. He unwrapped the sheets around me. "I think I'll see if it did," he said but I yanked the sheets from him and threw him off of me.

"Not in the morning Draco," I warned. "We have classes."

He crossed his arms over his chest and pouted.

"You heard me Draco. No means no," I said and I walked to the bathroom but not long after Draco followed me inside. Needless to say that no turned into a yes.

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When we both got to the Great Hall for breakfast, every head there turned to us as the doors opened. There were whispers and murmurs and people kept on pointing at us. My gaze fell upon the Gryffindor table and I saw that Ron was glaring at me darkly. Ginny and Harry were nowhere to be seen. I guess they got caught up too.

I shrugged my shoulders at Draco who gave me a 'what the fuck is going on' look. He left for his table and I headed towards mine. I was able to see in the corner of my eye Pansy eyeing me darkly but I shrugged her off. She meant nothing to me.

I couldn't sit with Ron because I was too mad so to my utmost horror I went over to sit with the Gossiping Duo. But they were better than sitting with Ron, my ex-best friend who tried to get me in his pants.

Parvati and Lavender looked up at me and were sent into a fit of giggles. I rolled my eyes and said "Hey guys" and then reached for a muffin.

"So Hermione are you and Malfoy together?" Parvati said after her laughter subsided.

My jaw dropped to the table. How did they know? Maybe it's just a rumor. I decided to act as if I didn't know what they were talking about.

"Me and Malfoy! Is that some kind of sick joke?" I said, giving myself a pat on the back for saying 'Malfoy' and not 'Draco.'

"Oh come on Hermione. No need to be shy," Lavender said nudging my shoulder. "Come on. Do tell how you got together."

"We did not 'get together'!" I cried out. Hey I'm getting better at this lying stuff after all!

"Then why would Malfoy stick up for you and pound Ron in the GCR?" Parvati asked.

For a moment my mind was blank. 'GCR?' What the fuck was that? Oh yeah now I get it the Gryffindor Common Room!

"That's 'cause he's Head Boy and being Head Boy he can't let anyone sexually assault someone else," I said hoping Parvati and Lavender were as thickheaded as they were all these years.

"Oh come on Hermione! He could've just taken House Points off or something. Unless he cares for you, he wouldn't go and pound Ron," Lavender said.

Shit! They aren't supposed to be so smart!

"Oh I don't know!" I said exasperated. I took an apple and stood up. "I'm going to go to class," I said and took off for the dungeons leaving the two gossip queens to suspect a whole lot more.

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When I was in Potions class, I was partnered with Draco. Professor Snape thought it would be the perfect thing to annoy me to no end, but little did he know that the whole arrangement were to our favor.

Throughout the whole class, for once I wasn't paying attention. When we had to brew a Potion about Sight-Enhancement, I just stared at Draco's lips. Those perfect slightly pink lips that would be red and swollen after I showered him with kisses.

When he was chopping up spinach leaves, I couldn't help but stare at his hands and how those fingers did wonders to my body. How those digits would go deep inside me and made me squirm under his touch.

When I was stirring the boiling batch counter-clock wise, I was thinking about what Lavender had asked me. She asked how Draco and me got together and I remembered that day a few days before school ended when Snape had gave me detention and the Slytherin King had detention too. Of course the Potions Master wasn't the one to give it to his favorite student but it was McGonagall. She said she hadn't had the time to look over Draco's detention and gave the responsibility to Snape.

My eyes glazed over as I remembered that fateful day...

"Urgh! It's mudblood Granger," he had sneered when he saw me.

I didn't have a chance to say anything back because Snape came in the room and began to tell us what we had to do.

He took the both of us to one of his storage rooms where stacks and stacks of various ingredients were all piled up. They were dusty and unorganized and it was Draco and my job to fix it up. He told us we couldn't use our wands because they might get affected wrongly unless it were to clean up a mess (he stared straight at me when he said that) and I groaned when I heard him tell us that.

And so the minutes wore on and I cleaned my ass off. It was getting quite stuffy so I decided to take off my robes and when I went on my tiptoes to reach a large jar the size of my head, I was able to feel Draco's penetrating gaze over my body. My fingers brushed against the jar but I was too short and I stepped back and decided to forget it.

"Little Granger too short to reach," I heard Malfoy taunt me as he wiped a bottle labeled 'Snake eggs'

That got me so mad I put one foot on the shelf and reached up to grab the jar the size of my head. I must tell you it was pretty heavy and when my feet were set firmly on the solid ground I took a look at the object inside and dropped it immediately when I realized what it was.

It was a cockroach the size of my head!

"Ewww!" I cried out. The glass shattered and the cockroach was twitching on the floor. I didn't know what to do so I just ran straight into Draco and clung on to him with all my might.

"Hey Granger get your filthy mudblood body off of me!" he yelled at me and tried to pry me away from him, but I couldn't let go and screamed into his chest. "Will you shut up!" he yelled at me.

I shook my head in his chest and he sighed.

"Okay," he said calmly. "What the bloody fuck made you scream?"

I pointed a shaky finger towards the ground behind me.

He quickly took out his wand, muttered a spell and the cockroach was put back into it's jar and it was sparkling clean. "Better?" he asked.

I was still clinging on to him and nodded against his chest.

"Now get off me!" he yelled making me stumble backwards.

"Geez no need to get all mad!" I yelled back.

"Never do a good deed," he mumbled to himself and then got back to cleaning and I did too. The heat in the room was increasing, making me unbutton the top two of my shirt. I was able to feel Draco's gaze on my chest.

"What are you looking at!" I snapped at him when I caught him staring fixedly at my chest.

"I see that our little mudblood has grown," he told me, his voice sounding very sexy.

"'Our mudblood?'" I repeated. "What do you mean 'our'?"

He took a few steps towards me. "You've gotten pretty hot Granger," he said to me. He was pretty close to me now and I began to take a few steps back so that my back hit a table.

"Yeah so?" I retorted.

"I bet you're still a virgin though," he said, coming near me again.

I couldn't help but blush when he said that.

"But I could always change that you know," he said, his voice irresistibly husky and erotic. He pushed up against me so that my body was pressed against his top to toe. He lowered his head so that our lips were barely touching but I pushed him away before he got a chance to kiss me. I was determined to NOT fall into his trap no matter how hot and sexy he may be.

"I always knew you would just be a good-two-shoes," he taunted me and was about to walk away when I took his arm and forced him to turn around and face me.

"I'm not always a good girl," I retorted and then presses my lips against his in a hungry kiss.

Needless to say, Draco had taken my virginity that day right there in the storage room on top of the table. I heard stories that the first time always hurt, but I never experienced pain my first time. I guess Draco's experienced body made sure that I was to feel no physical pain and just sheer pleasure.

When Potions ended, Draco led me to a deserted alcove just about a couple meters away from the dungeons. He pushed me up against the wall and dragged a finger from my cheek to my collarbone. The gesture brought me back to the past where Draco had first taken my virginity. He had done the same thing, drag his finger down my cheek and lowered his face to my neck where he whispered in my ear:

"You were right...You're not a good girl after all."

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A/N: For people who think I'm 12, I'm not. The first chapter is SUPPOSED to be valley-girl-ish. Just because Hermione sounds like some ditzy blond in the first chapter doesn't mean I'm a ditzy blond. In fact, no offense, but I ABHORE ditzy blonds. So there ya go.
Anyway, for those of you who are new readers of mine, I have to let you know that every word I write, every detail, every characterization I make, all has it's reasons. Maybe if you're good, I'll tell you why I made Hermione act like such a valley girl.
Till then, thanks for all the kind reviews. Those of you who still think I'm 12, put a sock in it. I honestly don't care what you think anymore. The more reviews I get, flames or whatever, the happier I am. So yes, one word can suffice as review, though in reality I really like long ones. And I don't mind getting flames. Just don't call me 12 anymore. It's getting old. So I just came here to clarify that I'm NOT 12. Say my story sucks, but don't tell me I'm 12. If I was 12, then I wouldn't have written Delightful Pain.
Anyway sorry for the long author's note. Go on and review... Like totally! (that was a joke for all you slow people) LoL.

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