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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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Draco held Hermione close as his soft lips moved with hers. He moved a hand into her hair while the other secured her body to his. She sighed into his mouth as the kiss deepened. His heart skipped a beat when her arms wrapped around his neck. Nothing could compare to what he felt when he held her in his arms. The whole world could go up in flames right at that moment, and it wouldn't matter to him. He caught her bottom lip between his teeth. She giggled pulling back to give him a few small pecks on the lips before pushing him away.
"We can't be seen like this." She said attempting to smooth her hair down.
"To be continued?" He ran his fingers along her jawline.
"I'm still angry with you."
"Even better."
Hermione smiled and shook her head. "You are exhausting." She lightly pressed her lips to his and jogged off toward the castle. Draco watched her figure grow smaller and smaller as she disappeared back into the school. His heart wrenched. "Fuck my life..."
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"Hermione?" Harry waved his hand in front of her face. "You there?"
Hermione shook her head and rubbed her eyes. "Yea, what do you need?" She had been lost in thought over her and Draco's situation. Saturday's encounter made her really question what their status was. Initially, it felt like just a one night stand, but as the days went on it felt like something had changed drastically. The kiss they shared on Saturday felt much more intimate. She knew that she and Draco could never have anything proper out in the open. Harry and Ron were convinced that Draco's father was a Death Eater and that was that.
"You've been in a daze all weekend with a goofy smile plastered across your face. Who is the lucky guy?" Harry inquired looking straight into her eyes.
Hermione let out a nervous laugh. "Do you honestly think I have time to do anything other than schoolwork and prefect duties?" She replied picking at the sandwich in front of her.
"I suppose not."
Ginny grabbed Hermione's arm pulling her off the bench almost knocking her drink over. "It is beautiful out today! Why don't we have a girls' lunch outside?" Before Hermione could reply Ginny started dragging her out of the great hall.
She didn't say another word until they were halfway to the quidditch pitch. "I just saw Malfoy's father."
"What the hell is Lucius doing here?!" Hermione asked her eyes growing wide.

"I don't know. I saw him coming out of Umbridge's office and he looked pissed."
Hermione sat down on the ground pulling her knees to her chest. "Do you think he knows?"
Ginny sat next to her reclining back on her hands, her face tilted up into the sunshine. "Unless something else has gone on since, you know." Ginny cocked her head to the side to look at her. Hermione buried her face in her knees refusing to make eye contact.
Ginny sat up grabbing Hermione's shoulders trying to force her head up. "What the fuck are you thinking still messing around with him?! For Merlin's sake, have you lost your mind?! He is dangerous! Snogging a Death Eater's son! You may as well paint a target on your back while you're at it!"
Hermione shrugged out of Ginny's grasp, her face ablaze as she stood over her. She opened her mouth ready to shout, then thought better of it and walked away. Tears stung her eyes as she made haste to get back to the castle. She knew there was a real possibility that Lucius Malfoy was a Death Eater, but Draco was not like his father. Hell, Draco Malfoy was nothing like what other people perceived him to be.
She put her head down and kept walking. As she entered the castle she bumped into a tall dark figure standing in the middle of the hall. "I'm sorry." She quietly apologized.
A black gloved hand gently cupped her elbow. "Why Miss Granger, just the young woman I was looking for." Hermione's head snapped up coming face to face with Lucius Malfoy. He released her elbow and stepped back looking her over. "So, I've heard you and Draco are working together in an attempt to solve this little house rivalry between Gryffindor and Slytherin." Hermione swallowed hard and nodded.
"I personally feel it's a bit unfair to force students to do the work of their professors." He continued slowly circling Hermione. "I've spoken to a few of the more... qualified... educators in this school." He stopped in front of her hinging forward so they were eye to eye. "I'm sure you will happy to hear that you have been released from the burden of all of this." He gestured sweeping his hand out in front of them.
"Yes, thank you." Hermione squeaked taking a small step back.
"Very good then." He stood to full height adjusting his robes. "You have a nice day, Miss Granger." He tipped his head and walked away.
Hermione dashed to the nearest bathroom and vomited.
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Draco didn't understand why Snape needed to see him in his office so suddenly. Draco had just walked into his Charms class when Professor Flitwick called him to his desk and handed him a small piece of parchment sent from Snape. He wracked his brain all the way down to the dungeon trying to figure out what it could be about.
He opened the heavy door and was met by his father sitting at Snape's desk. "Ah, Draco. How are you doing this fine day?" Lucius smiled running his fingers over the silver serpent head of his cane.
"Where's the professor?"
"He was gracious enough to let me borrow his office for our private conversation."
Draco narrowed his eyes. "Okay, so what is this all about?" He stood behind a chair resting his forearms on its back.
"Umbridge was kind enough to notify me of the situation with a certain muggle-born?"
Draco froze for a moment. "What about?" He asked hoping his voice hadn't faltered.
"The forced conferences, it is beyond disgusting for them to make you confer with a mud-blood." Draco clenched his jaw.
Lucius raised an eyebrow. "There is something you're not telling me, Draco. Is there something I should know about the filthy little..."
"Granger." Draco cut in staring disobediently at his father.
"Very interesting..." Lucius stood up slowly making his way towards Draco. "Speaking of 'Miss Granger', I just had a lovely little run-in with her." Draco stood up straight, his hands curled up into balls by his side. Lucius looked down at his fists and laughed. "No harm done, just gave her the message that your meetings are cancelled, indefinitely."
Draco tried to regain his composure. He was already making the situation suspicious enough. "Good." He answered.
"Then that is all." Lucius walked by Draco to the door. "Oh, and Draco." He stopped and turned to look at his son. "Do not disappoint me." He threatened.
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Hermione was nothing short of heart-broken after what Lucius had said sunk in. She and Draco would never have a chance to be alone again without fear of being caught. Her lips tingled as she thought of their last kiss. Maybe that was the last kiss they would ever share. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes. Staying in Gryffindor tower wasn't going to do her any good. Harry was in an awful mood from getting slapped with more detentions, Ron was sulking about from another lousy practice, and Ginny was sitting off in the corner with a guy she fancied.
"I'm going on patrol, Ron." She called over her shoulder moving towards the door. Ron gave a little wave. "You have fun with that."
Not many people were out and about at that time of night. She just needed some space to breath and think. She still felt nauseous thinking about her encounter with Lucius. The way he had circled her made her uneasy, like he was sizing up his prey before attacking.
She made her way up to the astronomy tower. It was one of her favorite places in Hogwarts. The view was beautiful and it was always so serene. No one bothered to come up there after classes were done. She leaned over the edge looking out at the stars.
"What are you doing up here?" Draco gently closed the door behind him.
"I should ask you the same." Hermione replied dryly keeping her back to him.
"I heard you had a run-in with my father."
"Yea, charming man." She replied sarcastically.
Draco stood next to her looking out at the sky and put his arm around her waist. She snuggled into his side laying her head on his shoulder. "Why are we doing this?" She whispered.
"What do you mean?"
She turned to look him in the eyes. "What is the point? We had our fun. Isn't that what this is all about?"
Draco stepped back looking as if she had just smacked him across the face. "Is that what you think?" He asked coldly releasing her and turning away.
She cupped his face in her hands and turned him back towards her. "What I think and what I believe are two entirely different things."
He threw his arms around her, hugging her close to his body. "I'm scared." He whispered into her hair.
She pulled back and brushed her lips to his. "Me too." She breathed.
Draco's lips fell on hers hungrily. He was intense and raw as he rubbed his tongue against hers. He frantically fumbled with the bottom of her shirt. Hermione pulled away breathless. "We're going to get caught."
He pulled her shirt over her head tossing it behind him. "I don't care." He lifted her onto the ledge, tracing her jaw with his nose breathing in her distinct floral scent. Her smell alone made his pants tight and uncomfortable. Hermione grazed her teeth along his ear. "This needs to go." She purred grabbing the front of his shirt.
He made quick work of it and tangled his hands into her hair pulling back to expose her throat. Her skin grew hot as he began to trail feather light kisses from her jaw to her collarbone. Her breath hitched as he pulled a cup of her bra down revealing a soft breast and peaked nipple. She knew that if anyone looked from the ground up at the tower they would be easily seen. She opened her mouth to protest as he took her nipple in his mouth and gently sucked. She threw her head back and moaned forgetting what she was about to say. A jolt of pleasure surged down from her breast to her core. He flicked his tongue over her nipple while his hand massaged her other breast.
She shoved him away sliding down off of the ledge and sinking to her knees at his feet. Draco gasped as she undid his pants pulling out his throbbing erection looking up and gently sucking the head into her mouth. "Fuck." He growled closing his eyes and leaning his head back. Hermione smiled as she ran her tongue up his shaft and began to take his length into her mouth. Her ex, Viktor, would have to beg her to do this for him. When it came to Draco all her senses were lost and all she could think about was her desperate need for him.
Draco pulled back joining her on the cold hard stone floor. She threw her arms around his neck pushing herself flush against him. The aching between her thighs was staggering. His mouth locked onto hers as he slid his hands up her skirt and underneath her panties. Hermione moaned into his mouth while he sank two fingers into her core his thumb slowly circling the small pink bud between her lips. She could feel something deep down in her belly coil tighter and tighter like a spring ready to burst forth.
"Please." She begged against his lips. Draco removed his fingers and tenderly laid her back on the floor. He hinged forward between her legs brushing a piece of hair from her face. Their eyes met, a strange electricity buzzed between them. Hermione rubbed his cheek with the back of her hand before setting it on the side of his face. "Kiss me." She whispered.
He gave her a sweet peck on the lips, leaned away, and smirked. She giggled grabbing his shoulders forcing his body on top of hers, kissing him deeply. Her breath hitched as he slowly slid himself into her. His lips never left hers as he began to slowly thrust into her. She wrapped her legs around his hips meeting him thrust for thrust. She could hear her blood pulsing in her ears. Her nails dug into his back. "Don't stop, Draco." She moaned her release into his mouth. Her walls clenched around him pushing him over the edge. "Fuck, Hermione." He growled. He gave one last thrust collapsing on top of her.
He laid his head on her soft chest panting. She kissed the top of his head playing with his sweat dampened hair. "Hermione?" He mumbled into her chest. "Hmmmm." She answered still lost in her post-coital fog.
"Hermione, I..."
Footsteps outside the door cut him off. They grabbed their clothes scampering to the other side of the tower hiding in the shadows. Snape swung the door open, his eyes did a long sweep of the tower. He walked to the other side. Just as he was about to turn to look farther into the shadows Filch screamed "Students out of bed!" Snape groaned and made haste out the door slamming it behind him.
When the sound of his footsteps disappeared Hermione and Draco stumbled to their feet quickly pulling their shirts over their heads. "You are going to get me in trouble one of these days, Granger." He smirked kissing her nose. "Let's get out of here." Hermione blushed straightening her skirt. A boyish grin flashed across Draco's face as grabbed her hand making their way out of the tower. Their stifled laughs echoed through the stairwell as they made their escape.
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A/N: Luckily my paper for class isn't due until next week so I was able to actually sit down and give this chapter lots of attention! What do you think? Do you think Snape actually saw them? Does Lucius know what exactly is going on? Is Harry catching on to it?
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