'Why did you ran away from me like that?' Draco's voice asked from behind the bookcase.
Hermione wondered what she could tell him- she was terrified of how he made her feel. It was indescribable. After she left Snape's class, she ran right to the library- her safe haven. A place that was hers- not many people were there on the dreary afternoon. Except of course her and Draco.
'What do you want me to say?' she murmured, trying to study the book in front of her.
'I want you to tell me the truth,' he sat beside her and looked at her with those big gray eyes. Eyes that could see into her eyes, eyes that a couple of years ago didn't show any emotion but now shone brighter then the brightest sun.
What was is about Draco that made her feel like losing all control? He was gorgeous, and he made it clear that he was mine and only mine. And that she was his. But it was all too confusing in her opinion- for someone to have hated her a year ago now suddenly want her so much, it was a tad suffocating.
'I want you, Draco. I really do, but you literally scare me,' she said, looking at him. He didn't look any different- no expression showed.
'You think I'm not scared as well? Hermione, I have wanted you since I can remember and us becoming friends, then lovers. I never thought I could fa- like someone like you, and I can't bear the thought of you not here, with me,' she thought she might have died.
'Draco...,' she whimpered. Oh Merlin, she had no idea how it happened. But she could honestly say that she was unconditional and irrevocably in love with him.
He leaned in and kissed her. Kissed her with everything he had. And she kissed back with everything she wanted to surrender. She was surrendering to Draco Malfoy. The boy she was in love with.
'Oh God, you drive me crazy. Let's get out of here,' he whispered in her ear, once he pulled away. She looked up at him and immediately got up, forgetting her books and parchments on the table.
'Where are we going?' she asked, clutching his hand, and tried to calm her racing heart.
'Somewhere I only know,' he muttered huskily.
He led us into another room, on the 8th floor. It wasn't the room of requirement and it wasn't a classroom, it was sort of like a bedroom- for one person. That was odd, she never read about this in Hogwarts: a history.
'Where did you find this?' she looked around, noting the window In the corner, and the large bed that took up half the room, and the furnace that took up most of the wall beside the door.
'I was bored once, so I opened every door in this castle, and I found this room, I also found several others in the Slytherin dungeons and in the forbidden forest. There were small rooms hidden under a tree in the forest, I stumbled across it one day when we were in first year- when we had detention,' he said, smiling at Hermione.
'Sly little thing,' she said in return. She sat down on the bed and Draco sat down beside her.
'I am Slytherin. I want to try something different this time, I'm going to talk, and you are going to listen,' he replied.
She caught her breathe when she looked into those eyes. She closed them and she felt his breathe on her face. 'I think you are really sexy,' he felt her head to toe.
'I think that I could make love to you all day, until you can't walk anymore. And you will always, always think of me, filling you until the point where you cum you're fucking brains out,' he added.
Hermione moaned, and tried not to picture it. Even thought she had, for a week or so. It wasn't that hard to picture Draco in between her legs, giving her what she desired. She felt herself get wet, and flushed red when she knew that Draco could smell it.
'Hermione, what I wouldn't give to tease that little slit of yours, to have you completely at my mercy. Have those sweet juices running down my hard dick and have them mix with my juices. Merlin, it would be so fucking good,' he whispered, licking the underside of her neck.
'Oh...oh..,' she moaned. Rubbing her legs together didn't stop the ache from disappearing. His hand moved down her neck, to her breast- squeezing it, then down to her slit that was barely covered by her white knickers.
'Ohhh.. you are so wet. And you are mine right? All mine, and no one else can touch you, because, Hermione, once you give yourself to me, you're mine forever,' he muttered.
She was perfectly fine with that. Completely fine, wouldn't have it any other way. He slipped a finger inside her, and her hips arched up and her blouse was torn opened by Draco's skillful hands.
'It wouldn't be that hard to slip myself inside you, here, feel it,' he took out his manhood and grabbed her hand and wrapped it around his thickness. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened. he made her bend over.
'Draco.. please,' she moaned.
'What did I say about talking?' then he proceded to spank her.
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