Part 4:
Hermione walked up to the Gryffindor commons. But she heard footsteps behind her.
"Draco, if it's you stop it."
"How'd you know?" He answered.
She turned around to see Draco staring back up at her.
"What do you need?"
"Oh, nothing. Just standing here." Draco said smoothly.
Before she could answer, thunder boomed outside.
"Oh gosh. This might be a problem." They both said at the same time.
"Why? You and Weaselbee doing something?"
"I don't know. Are you and Pansy going to make love in the forest?"
"Heavens no! But why is it a problem for you? You are going out there with Weasel aren't you?"
"No. Now leave. Why are you even here?" She wondered.
"I don't know either, to tell you the truth." Draco turned to leave. "Night mudblood."
Hermione dropped off her book-bag by her bed and dashed off to the Forbidden Forest. '8:55, perfect.' She thought.
Hermione saw Harry sitting on a tree stump, twiddling his thumbs in circles.
"Hello Harry." She said cautiously, giving him a hug.
"Hello 'Mione."
"So what'd you want to talk about?" She asked, sitting on a log next to him.
Harry hesitated. "Hermione, I can't stop thinking about you. You're so beautiful, and smart. I've always loved you like a sister since the very beginning, but now I've thought different. I love you the way Ron loves you. You're in my dreams every night. I need you. I love you, so much. Hermione, I'm sorry if this is odd for you. But I needed to tell you."
Hermione gasped, her hand fluttered to her chest.
"Harry."
He leaned in closer, and kissed her on the cheek. Then her lips, softly. Smoothly, Harry added pressure every few seconds. Hermione had no choice but to give in. His hand was on the small of her back, and her hands were clutched tightly on his shoulders. It had started to rain. Their hair wet, they never stopped kissing. It was almost like their passion was getting stronger and the rain poured on.
"Well." A voice said.
Harry and Hermione were startled, jumping back.
"What the hell?" Harry yelled. "Draco! What's wrong with you?"
Draco walked closer to the couple.
"I was taking my nightly walk, and heard you two."
He explained smoothly. "Whats Weasley going to say when he finds out his love, and his best friend were swallowing each other? Ohh, tsk tsk." Lightning struck behind him.
Hermione stood up. Running over to Draco, she said,
"Please Draco, don't say anything to Ron. Please. I'll do anything."
Draco smirked and crossed his arms, they felt heavier from the rain soaking his robes. "Oh really? What's the most revolting thing in the world?" he queried.
"Ugh. Kissing you." As soon as she said it, she knew it was a mistake. "Oh no, Malfoy please no."
"Do it. Kiss me." He spread his arms out wide, and bowed slightly, but not enough to show her he's not superior anymore. "I'm all yours."
Hermione looked back at Harry. He mouthed, 'Its the only way.'
She sighed. "Fine. Let's get this over with, Malfoy."
Draco kissed her roughly, his hands on her waist. Their lips meshed together, his tongue slithered it's way into her mouth. Even though Hermione was trying to pull away, he kept pushing her back into him. As she was trying to escape she asked, "Draco, are we done?" She said into his mouth. "No." He moaned. Hermione broke away.
"Were you enjoying that?!" She asked, disgusted.
"Of course. Seeing you in discomfort, always make me happy." Draco sneered.
"Come on Harry, we're leaving." Hermione turned to Harry.
"Oh no you're not. Come here or Weasley will, of course, find out." Draco yelled.
"Just do what he says Hermione. Please." Harry pleaded.
"Fine what do you want Malfoy?"
He made a come here sign with his index finger.
"Kiss me on the cheek, tell me you love me, and say you loved the kiss."
Hermione was disgusted. "Ugh. Fine." Her lips came in contact with his cheek.
"I love you, and the kiss was excellent."
"I know. You're dismissed." Draco said proudly.
"Will you tell?" Hermione pleaded pathetically.
"No of course not. I am a man of my word, no matter how clever I am." Draco held up his right hand, with his left hand over his chest. "Promise."
"Alright, Harry. Let's go. I'll meet you in the library later." Hermione said.
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Hermione walked up to the Gryffindor commons. But she heard footsteps behind her.
"Draco, if it's you stop it."
"How'd you know?" He answered.
She turned around to see Draco staring back up at her.
"What do you need?"
"Oh, nothing. Just standing here." Draco said smoothly.
Before she could answer, thunder boomed outside.
"Oh gosh. This might be a problem." They both said at the same time.
"Why? You and Weaselbee doing something?"
"I don't know. Are you and Pansy going to make love in the forest?"
"Heavens no! But why is it a problem for you? You are going out there with Weasel aren't you?"
"No. Now leave. Why are you even here?" She wondered.
"I don't know either, to tell you the truth." Draco turned to leave. "Night mudblood."
Hermione dropped off her book-bag by her bed and dashed off to the Forbidden Forest. '8:55, perfect.' She thought.
Hermione saw Harry sitting on a tree stump, twiddling his thumbs in circles.
"Hello Harry." She said cautiously, giving him a hug.
"Hello 'Mione."
"So what'd you want to talk about?" She asked, sitting on a log next to him.
Harry hesitated. "Hermione, I can't stop thinking about you. You're so beautiful, and smart. I've always loved you like a sister since the very beginning, but now I've thought different. I love you the way Ron loves you. You're in my dreams every night. I need you. I love you, so much. Hermione, I'm sorry if this is odd for you. But I needed to tell you."
Hermione gasped, her hand fluttered to her chest.
"Harry."
He leaned in closer, and kissed her on the cheek. Then her lips, softly. Smoothly, Harry added pressure every few seconds. Hermione had no choice but to give in. His hand was on the small of her back, and her hands were clutched tightly on his shoulders. It had started to rain. Their hair wet, they never stopped kissing. It was almost like their passion was getting stronger and the rain poured on.
"Well." A voice said.
Harry and Hermione were startled, jumping back.
"What the hell?" Harry yelled. "Draco! What's wrong with you?"
Draco walked closer to the couple.
"I was taking my nightly walk, and heard you two."
He explained smoothly. "Whats Weasley going to say when he finds out his love, and his best friend were swallowing each other? Ohh, tsk tsk." Lightning struck behind him.
Hermione stood up. Running over to Draco, she said,
"Please Draco, don't say anything to Ron. Please. I'll do anything."
Draco smirked and crossed his arms, they felt heavier from the rain soaking his robes. "Oh really? What's the most revolting thing in the world?" he queried.
"Ugh. Kissing you." As soon as she said it, she knew it was a mistake. "Oh no, Malfoy please no."
"Do it. Kiss me." He spread his arms out wide, and bowed slightly, but not enough to show her he's not superior anymore. "I'm all yours."
Hermione looked back at Harry. He mouthed, 'Its the only way.'
She sighed. "Fine. Let's get this over with, Malfoy."
Draco kissed her roughly, his hands on her waist. Their lips meshed together, his tongue slithered it's way into her mouth. Even though Hermione was trying to pull away, he kept pushing her back into him. As she was trying to escape she asked, "Draco, are we done?" She said into his mouth. "No." He moaned. Hermione broke away.
"Were you enjoying that?!" She asked, disgusted.
"Of course. Seeing you in discomfort, always make me happy." Draco sneered.
"Come on Harry, we're leaving." Hermione turned to Harry.
"Oh no you're not. Come here or Weasley will, of course, find out." Draco yelled.
"Just do what he says Hermione. Please." Harry pleaded.
"Fine what do you want Malfoy?"
He made a come here sign with his index finger.
"Kiss me on the cheek, tell me you love me, and say you loved the kiss."
Hermione was disgusted. "Ugh. Fine." Her lips came in contact with his cheek.
"I love you, and the kiss was excellent."
"I know. You're dismissed." Draco said proudly.
"Will you tell?" Hermione pleaded pathetically.
"No of course not. I am a man of my word, no matter how clever I am." Draco held up his right hand, with his left hand over his chest. "Promise."
"Alright, Harry. Let's go. I'll meet you in the library later." Hermione said.
I think I haven't posted this one before... If so I'll delete it and post the next one... bi!!!