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Spontaneous Combustion	By : astartelydianna Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 16780 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Spontaneous Combustion

Chapter Seven: Show Me

Luna was right; Draco didn't leave her to complete her rounds alone again and for that Hermione was grateful. He didn't speak to her though, he just nodded his acknowledgement and then they started walking. It took Hermione a long time to break the silence; every sound seemed to echo in the empty corridors so her voice sounded loud to her ears when she had deliberately spoken softly.

"Draco, can you at least tell me why you can't stand the sight of me?" she asked, not turning to look at him.

"No." He replied. "I shall just have to deal with it so I'm certainly not up for sharing."

"oh...ssh!" she gasped, gesturing to an alcove just ahead. The two snuck up to the alcove silently and sure enough an amorous couple of Ravenclaw's were all over each other. They hadn't even bothered with a silencing spell and Hermione flushed when she saw the young girl held in such an intimate way, her skirt raised up while her partner held her up, moving inside her. The couple were clearly enjoying themselves as they didn't notice their presence until Draco snapped at them.

"Detention for the both of you." He barked, causing them to jump. Hermione just stood there feeling awkward but entranced as the young man withdrew from his girlfriend rather swiftly as he practically dropped her to the floor and then tucked himself back away. "And twenty point off each, for Ravenclaw's you weren't even smart enough to cast a silencing charm or anything."

Draco's voice snapped her back to reality and as the couple hurried away down the corridor she called after them.

"An extra detention each for not using protection!" she shouted. Once the couple was out of sight she heard Draco chuckle slightly. She frowned, she had been being deadly serious, although there were both charms and potions that could prevent pregnancy the only way to prevent the transmission of diseases and infections was by using a dragonskin, which was the wizarding equivalent of a muggle condom and for teenagers as opposed to adults in serious relationships that extra protection was a must in her eyes.

"You looked?" he grinned.

"Well...I urm...I..." she stammered, feeling her face heat up. It was then when he turned to actually look at her.

"Granger?" he asked curiously, "Merlin, that actually turned you on didn't it?"

"No!" she protested quickly, but she knew it was pointless lying to a Slytherin. As if to prove her point he advanced on her, eying her carefully.

"I think your body language says otherwise." He smirked. "Don't you think I've seen enough horny witches to know by now?"

"That's not really something to be proud of. Have you ever heard the phrase it's the quality not the quantity?" she asked.

"Believe me Granger, Malfoy means quality." He replied. Hermione wanted to come up with a witty response, she could literally feel one on the tip of her tongue but between what she had just seen and the tall blonde standing next to her, her brain seemed to be working a little slower than normal. "You wouldn't know because you've been busy with Weasley and he's about as far from quality as you can get, I almost feel sorry for you actually no one should learn their way around the bedroom from Ron Weasley."

Hermione had every intention of leaping to Ron's defence, after all her was her friend if nothing else and she did love him...just not romantically as they had intended. She had every intention of telling him that where she learnt her bedroom antics was none of his business but what actually came out was the complete opposite. "Show me then." She blurted out. For a long moment both of them were stood there in silence, trying to figure out if she had actually said what it sounded like she had just said.

"Was that a dare?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"That wasn't what I was planning to say." Hermione replied, bringing her hands to her face in embarrassment. "Oh God, I don't even know why I said that."

Draco however suddenly had a bit of insight; he had known that Hermione Granger had been reading a book on sex for herself and not for research but he had thought it was mainly for curiosity purposes. He now knew that that wasn't the case; clearly her love life with Ron Weasley had not been living up to expectations and she was trying to find a way to fix it, which had obviously failed since they were no longer together and Weasley was reportedly shagging another witch already. Did Granger truly think she was rubbish in bed? Perhaps she was actually rubbish in bed...teaching her wouldn't be such a bad thing...

He eyed her in a new light, looking down at the nicely shaped lower leg revealed from her knee length skirt and then up to the nicely formed curves under her jumper and her slim neck before continuing on to her face and unruly mass of curls barely contained by a bun behind her head. He could admit that she had a nice body and she was pretty enough to be considered attractive...when her mouth was shut anyway. He could teach her from scratch, he would get great satisfaction watching Hermione Golden Girl Granger on her knees sucking his cock. The image of what he could do with the Gryffindor Princess definitely tweaked his interest.

"Alright." He nodded.

"W-what?" she stammered, her eyes going wide.

"You heard me Granger," he replied. "If you want me to show you, I will."

"You will?" she blinked, before narrowing her eyes at him suspiciously. "And why exactly would you do that?"

"Why would any man turn down free sex?" he shrugged. "We'll start right there, unless it's with a complete troll no man turns down free sex until he's married and sometimes not even then."

"Not all men are like that." Hermione frowned.

"I think you'll find the majority are." He told her, reaching out to her which caused her to duck away. He approached her slower this time until he stood only inches from her. "If you want to do this then you are going to have to do as I say."

"No need to look so smug about that." She muttered. "What if I don't want to do what you tell me?"

"Then you can leave." He shrugged. "I'm not forcing you to do anything but if you do want to then believe me if you do as I say it'll be better for both of us." He looked incredibly satisfied at her flushed face. "Wizards are usually fairly easily pleased, witches...witches are more complicated, more self conscious, they over think and get emotional...it's so much harder for them to just enjoy the moment..." He spoke lowly near her ear before pressing his lips against her neck briefly. "Unless they're with me of course." He pulled back from her and smirked. "See how lucky you're going to be Hermione, learning from an expert?"

The slightly dazed witch was brought instantly back to reality at that, Draco never used her first name if he could help it; meaning unless they were around Minerva or someone else who expected them to be "friendly" she was simply Granger.

"I don't think I'll be swooning at your feet like most other girls, in case you're forgetting you hate the sight of me and you've never let me forget it." She told him, standing a little taller and pulling herself together.

"All the more reason to work on a new...relationship of sorts." He told her carefully. "This arrangement may even make us friends." Although Hermione could tell from the way he said it he didn't believe that for a second.

"How do I know that you won't just tell everyone about this?" She asked. "I don't exactly want everyone knowing my most embarrassing secrets because I happened to annoy you that day."

"Since when has sex been an embarrassing secret? Almost everyone does it; so it's hardly anything to be embarrassed about it's just not something we all talk about." He laughed. "Granger; are you a virgin?"

"Technically yes...but I'm not a prude or anything I just..." she trailed off; she didn't really want to explain her situation to him.

"Come with me." He gestured, leading her down to his rooms. "If you want to leave feel free but if you want to continue you should follow my lead and follow my instructions." Hermione nodded and when the portrait opened she followed him inside, still not really believing that she was stepping foot in Draco Malfoy's private quarters. She followed him over to the sofa at the fireplace and watched as he poured a drink. "Drink this."

"Firewhiskey?" she enquired, sniffing the golden liquid.

"Just one small one, it'll help you relax which knowing you, you could most certainly use it." He explained. Hermione took offense to the comment but said nothing because in this case he was correct, she would most certainly need some relaxing to think about doing this with someone she didn't really like and who hated the sight of her. The whole idea was crazy, too crazy, she should leave... "Your problem Granger...I assume you have already identified that you and Weasley had one which has resulted in your lack of bedroom experience, other than Weasley's lack of skill that is."

"It wasn't him...it was me." She admitted quietly.

"You couldn't please Ronald Weasley in bed?" he asked in disbelief.

"It wasn't like that." She replied shaking her head and debating if she could actually tell him or not. Deciding that the blonde wizard may be her best shot at orgasmic bliss at present she sighed and tried to explain. "I cared about Ron, I didn't find him unattractive but when it came to it...I just couldn't feel..."

"Aroused?" he asked raising an eyebrow. "Hence the sex book from the restricted section, which I gather didn't help."

"I didn't want to just down a lust potion or anything...I think there's something wrong with me..." she admitted more to herself than to him. She remembered her frustration at not being able to feel a thing when in an intimate situation with Ron but then feeling a rush of arousal when Drco had scared her in the potions room that first time. Yes; there was most definitely something wrong with her.

"There is." He agreed, ignoring her indignant look he continued. "Hermione; you think too much."

"So just because I'm not an empty headed bimbo I think too much?" she frowned. "I was talking about sexually there's a problem you arse, not problem with me personally."

"Will you just stop talking and let me finish?" he snapped. "I don't like you and you don't like me but if we just ignore that for a minute and have you stop taking offense at everything that I say then we might actually get somewhere. Your brain doesn't stop, it doesn't switch off, you over think every single thing that you do and by some miracle you do manage to follow out the stupid Gryffindor tradition of do first think about it later, you then over think it afterwards." He handed her a piece of black silky material. "Here put that on."

"What?" she asked, almost dropping her glass.

"It's a blindfold, we're going to stop you thinking." He replied. "We're going to take the control away from you and see what happens."

The more Hermione thought about what he had said the more it made sense, so she downed the last of her drink and somewhat uncertainly put on the blindfold.

"Now what?" she asked. He didn't reply, instead Hermione felt his cool hands take hers and tug her to her feet as he led her away from the sofa, presumably to the bedroom. She gulped, could she really go through with this crazy plan?
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