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Broken Scales	By : subility Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 8187 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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**** Authors Note ****

Draco_Lover ) thanks for keeping up with my story! i know men with babies are HOT! and i stand by the notion that Draco has never been evil, just misunderstood!!! i hope you enjoy this next chap! btw, thanks for the name of this chapter!!! *impish grin*

margaritama ) thanks for reading! you were one of my first reviwers! and yes the game is on, and Blazie is going to be hot on the trail, as is half the boys in hogwarts... the story isnt post war, i am shooting for a 5th or 6th year story in an unternalte reality kinda....

Quiranna ) thank you! i hope you enjoy!

Anon ) ask and you shall recive please keep reading!! and Reviewing!

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What the hell were you thinking? Draco was scolding himself for the millionth time today. You just up and make out with Hermione Granger your known enemy, a mudblood, the best friend to the boy who lived, who if you have somehow forgotten would like to chop you up and feed you to Hagrid�s hippogriffs.

I mean really! How stupid are you? Do you have a death wish? There was no reason to stick your tongue down her throat! You didn�t prove anything! You just succeeded in letting her tell the world that she is going to kick your ass. The whole school is going to know this by the time lunch swings around. Wait till Pansy finds out!

What the hell are you going to tell her? That you lost your mind because Zabini might go after Granger and the thought of Hermione being in anybody else�s arms makes you crazy. What a good plan!

Sophia was snatching at the small pink and green bubbles emitting from his wand tip while Draco panicked internally. His mind was nowhere near the transfiguration class. He was miles away fighting between two very different thoughts; the first was that Hermione Granger was going to remove his testicals in tiny bits after she sent the golden twins to destroy his life.

The second was how good the small girl had felt in his arms. And the smell of her hair, the warmth of her lips, yes, Draco Malfoy was sure he was doomed to a fate worse than death. His father would find out his actions and then the hellfire would rain down upon him and Granger. He wouldn�t allow himself to think of this option right now, bile seemed to rise in his throat every time he thought about his cruel bastard of a father getting his hands on his Hermione.

NO! Draco, she isn�t yours and she never will be! You need to let this silly obsession go. She most certainly wasn�t the prettiest girl in the world. And those legs, yes they were very nice, and they would be stunning wrapped around my waist. The things I could get her to say for me, the way she said my name, what if she moans�.

�Mr. Malfoy if I have to ask you this question again I am going to dock Slytherin 100 points. I believe three times is a little ridiculous. No matter how complicated your personal life has gotten.� McGonagall was livid; her lips were pressed
into an impossibly thin line as she stared at him.

The blood had drained from Malfoy�s already pale face. �Um, yes Professor, my apologies, it won�t happen again,�
The old woman turned away from him and continued her class obviously still irritated at him, Malfoy�s mind raced again, oh my god even McGonagall knew what he had done.

He looked at little Sophia, well it was nice knowing yah kid, hope you didn�t get to attached cause mommy is going to kill me tonight.

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Hermione stood with her back against the entrance to the great hall waiting for Draco Malfoy. Her foot was tapping against the stone floor, she had been seething for hours, how dare he try and set her up like that. Thinking she would run and tell everyone that price Malfoy had kissed her so he could publicly destroy her. Tell everyone she was making it up.

HA! She wasn�t going to fall in his trap, but she knew that he had lusted after her in the library. So two can play this game, let�s see how he liked it when she became untouchable, spent a few extra minutes every day on her looks. Pariah my ass. she thought bitterly. Everybody in this school will watch her tomorrow.

It was time for Hermione Granger to come out of the shadows. She would show them all and Ron would just have to get over himself. Then she saw him, Draco Malfoy, coming her way.

That cow Pansy Parkinson was yammering at his elbow, funny how he didn�t even look like he had noticed her. His face was marred with ugly lines. She sneered, the prince looks worried. I hope it�s serious, her thoughts dripped with the malice Hermione always saved just for him.

It was time to make her move, she advanced on Draco, performing a quick jelly legs jinx as she scooped little Sophia out of the sling. Draco fell to his knees in front of her. She smirked with her wand now pointed at Pansy.

Hermione had been planning this all day. She leaned down to whisper into Draco�s ear, as he was too shocked to speak at the sudden drop to his knees. �Game on, Prince Malfoy, you have no idea what you have gotten yourself into.�

Hermione turned on Pansy, �And you, cow, do not mess with me. This has nothing to do with you, so stay out of my way.� Hermione turned on her heels trying desperately to keep the grin off her face until she was out of the great hall.

Hermione had left the green sling with Draco so she conjured one out of thin air, Sophia was thrilled by all the movement today, being carried between her and Draco, and all her friends. But she had obviously had a very long day, her tiny hands were rubbing her eyes and tugging on her ears softly. She was getting fussy and fast. Hermione moved quickly through the halls she had History of Magic next. Professor Binz would put her to sleep right away.

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What the hell was that crazy bint playing at today? Malfoy sat looking confused, What game is she talking about? His knees were sore and bruised after his attempt at heeling the bad bruises. But he had to admit pulling the wand on Pan was pretty funny, calling her a cow, brilliant.

The day was over, no more incidents had accrued, nobody knew. Draco groaned they weren�t going to find his body after she was done with him. He knew it. They would think he just ran away.

Why did she have to be the one? Why did she have to be half naked that day? Why did her legs have to be so long? Draco mashed his face into his palms and groaned. He knew what had to happen.

The sexual tension had to go, one time, that�s all he needed. Just this once, he had to get Granger out of his system. Draco waved his wand to lock his door. He could hear her in the small living room. She was talking to Sophia, getting another bottle ready for her.

His lust was laced with anger all of a sudden; all of this was her fault. She enjoyed his pain that much was true. Draco growled low in his throat, he�d teach her she wanted to be a tease? Tease him? He would show her what happened to little girls who played games they didn�t understand.

Granger was a virgin, he would ruin her for all other men, Draco sneered he was a Malfoy, he could have any girl he wanted, and did, weather Pansy knew it or not. Draco�s pants had grown uncomfortably tight while he had mused over the subject. FUCK! It had to be done, just this once, he would allow himself to think about Granger, his means to an end. He was throbbing, and harder than he had been in months.

Taking Himself in his hands, Draco launched himself into a detailed fantasy of exactly what he would do to those lips when she gave him lip. Draco groaned, she wasn�t his Valkyrie she was better, complete in every way, and she was his. He wanted to hear her scream, scream his name, he would have her now and forever. His Princess, those legs, were his undoing, how they wrapped around him, squeezing and shaking while she begged for more.

A loud crack, Pansy was standing in his room holding the hand of a small female house elf, with a white pillow case draped around her like a toga. Draco almost hit the ceiling, his cock still in hand. Draco yelped, staring incredulously at the girl and the house elf. �What the hell are you doing??� The small house elf gasped seeing how exposed he was, she blushed, �So sorry Sir,� and with a loud crack she was gone.

�Dracky Poo! You started without me?� Pansy pouted, and dropped her cloak to the floor, revealing a leather Dominatrix outfit complete with fuzzy pink cuffs at her waistband.

�You�ve been naughty I�m gunna tie you up!� Draco�s hard on had shrunk so badly he feared it might disappear forever. Pansy looked down at his manhood and from what her face said she feared the same thing.

�What happened,Draco? Why aren�t you hard anymore?�

�I don�t know pansy maybe it has something to do with the fact that you burst in here with a house elf, unannounced, in a ridiculous outfit, demanding sex! I mean, really Pan, are you that thick? Did you expect me to be hard after that ordeal?� He was shouting now, irate that she had intruded on his one and only moment he would give himself.

Now it was ruined, and he wanted him to fuck her! The sound from the living room had stopped. Hermione had heard, this was perfect, how wonderful, Pansy was looking at him with a glare that was almost as frighting as it was ugly.

Draco looked at her, took a step toward her causing her to cower as if he hit her on a regular basis. �Stay here and don�t move, I have to go smooth things over with Granger, a sound out of you and I promise you will regret it, Parkinson.�

Draco slipped out the door after a quick check to make sure he was tucked away. This wasn�t how he wanted to act out his thoughts. Hermione was leaning against the counter with Sophia sleeping in her crib. Hermione�s arms were crossed so tightly she seemed to be shrinking under the pressure of them. She raised her hand before Draco had begun to speak.

�I don�t care what you do, Malfoy, but I don�t want to hear it, I don�t want her to know the password, and I don�t want her in here alone. If you choice to have intercourse with that cow that is your own business. But I am leaving, I am not taking Sophia with me, and I just want you to know one thing, Malfoy, you are evil, but I am going to get even.�

Hermione picked up her bag and walked out the portrait hole leaving without even letting him respond.

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What a cow! I wasn�t even having sex! I didn�t do anything wrong! The voice in Draco�s head was screaming at Hermione�s back. The noises getting louder until it only sounded like steel on steel in his brain, the edges of his vision had gone red, how dare she assume he was that voyeuristic!

Draco was hard again, the look in her eyes, the fury, the lack of fear, the way she had advanced on him, it wasn�t forced just a natural predatory sex appeal. She had no idea she was the hunted, not the hunter. He would have her; she would beg him to take her before Christmas.

Draco stood glaring at the back of the door, the pain of his erection a throb he couldn�t ignore anymore, stomping back to Pansy, he grabbed her, ripping her ridiculous outfit off with one incredibly rough jerk, Pansy yelped in pain so he slammed her against the wall and lifted her to ram himself into her, letting only one phrase pass his lips: �Dirty little bitch, I�ll teach you.�

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Hermione was irate, stomping down the hall to the prefect�s bathroom she needed to get herself together. Draco was not going to affect her, no matter what he did, or what barnyard animals he chose to fornicate with.
That wasn�t her concern; she had bigger fish to fry. She was going to be hot tomorrow and every day after that; she would never be looked at as Harry Potter�s sidekick again. She was not genderless and she was going to prove it.

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