Tuesday, January 26, 2010

No Longer Just A MudBlood II- Chapter Thirty One

The night before, Hermione and Draco had stayed up late in his bedroom, studying (without any knowledge of the plan brewing against them) for their Potions N.E.W.T that took place today.

Hermione woke up well rested. Her only test today was Advanced Potions, and it didn't take place until two in the afternoon, so she was able to get a good nine hours of sleep. It was 11:00 AM, so she had time to eat a healthy breakfast, and do some last minute reviewing.

She got out of her bed and went to the bathroom, where she washed her face, brushed her teeth, you know the regular. She walked back into the bedroom. Ginny, Lavender, and Parvati were still dead in their beds.

Hermione picked out a comfortable outfit. A coral colored beater, and navy sweatpants that said 'HOLLISTER' across the butt. She was thankful sometimes that her parents were muggles, she could wear cute clothing from the muggle world that no other witch would obviously have. She put on little make-up, just natural colored eyeshadow and light brown mascara.

She left the room, going down to the kitchen. As usual, a little house elf was quickly at her side.

'Good morning, Miss Granger.' a female elf squeeked, 'What can Lily get you?'

'Good morning, Lily, I would like some hot oatmeal and pumpkin juice, please. I have a potions test today.'

'Oh! Lily wishes you good luck! Shall I bring the food up to your room?'

'Umm, actually, make that a double order and bring it up to Draco Malfoy's room please.'

Lily's face lit up.

'No, problem. How are you and Mr. Malfoy?'

'Just fine, thanks. Have a good day, Lily.'

'Oh thank you, miss, you too!' Lily squealed running off.

Hermione laughed thinking about the queer little elf. She ran up the stairs, and went to the Slytherin hall.

'Snakes and Spiders.' Hermione whispered to a painting.

The painting looked at her curiously and eventually let her in.

No one was in the common room.

'Lazy Slytherins...' she muttered under her breath.

'What was that Gryffindor?' asked a voice.

Hermione turned around to 'see' a ghost.

'Ahh, good morning Bloody Baron.' she smiled fakely.

'I guess.' he sneered, 'Mr. Malfoy is sleeping, by the way.'

'Oh, that's okay. I'll wait.' she smiled tilting her head innocently as she knocked on Draco's room door.

No sound. She let herself in quietly.

She saw Blaise, shirtless, blankets thrown about his bed. A nudey magazine in his closed hand. He was snoring loudly.

She also saw Malcolm Baddock and Graham Pritchard, two boys she didn't know well at all. She then saw her fiancé sleeping soundly, with his blankets forming a hill at his feet. She felt shivers go up her spine. He always looked good laying in a bed. His hair was a blonde mess around his face, a firm naked chest steadily rose up and down. His green silk boxers were low on his hips, revealing his very defined pelvic bones. She liked how distinct those bones were, he was also very proud of them. It took lots of sit-ups to get them that way.

She silently tip-toed over to his bed and gently laid down next to him. He, out of habit, put his arm unconsciously around her stomach. She placed her head at the crevice between his neck and strong shoulders. She turned on her side so she could look at his face. She could feel his breath evenly blow onto her neck. She placed her hands against his chest, lightly moving them, tracing his muscles. From lining his pecs to lining each of his individual abdominal muscles, muscles of which he did not lack whatsoever.

She hadn't noticed the blue-eyed beau awoke and was now watching her as she touched him. He watched her intently as she made a trail along his abdominals, smiling.

'Molesting me while I sleep, eh?' he said in his cocky voice.

She jumped at his sound and pulled her hand away quickly looking up at him with a guilty and embarrassed face.

'I didn't say I wanted you to stop.' he added as he put her soft hand back on his chest, and held it there under his.

'I didn't know you were awake.' she smiled, still embarrassed that she was caught.

'I have only been awake for a minute or so...do you always come in my room while I sleep and feel me up?' he asked, hoping her answer to be 'yes'.

'No.'

His face saddened slightly.

'Well, make it a priority to do it more often.' he commented.

'Will do.' she smiled.

He kissed her forehead and rolled over her slowly, to get off his bed.

'Ohh...' she grunted as he put his body on her small one.

He laughed at her as he rose. He went to the bathroom and came out a few minutes later running his fingers through his untidy blonde tresses. He stretched, she watched as his muscles in his arms and chest twitched as he did. He noticed her stare.

'Like that, eh?' he asked happily.

She smiled.

'I've told you before how your body seizes to amaze me.' she chuckled.

'You're not half bad either, little lady.' he winked.

Then a quiet knock sounded.

'That must be our breakfast.' Hermione remarked.

'Breakfast?' he asked curiously.

'I ordered us room service.' she smiled.

He smiled as he walked over and opened the door. The small elf Lily stood there holding a tray with two plates and two glasses.

'Ahh...thank you, Lily.' he said smiling. 'I'm starved. You came just in time.'

He took the tray from the blushing elf.

'Anything else, Mr. Malfoy, sir?'

'No thanks, have a good day.'

'You too, Lily wishes you good luck.

'Thanks.'

She skipped off as he shut the door.

'How'd you know her name was Lily?' Hermione asked.

'Whenever I order food, she's always the one to bring it up to me.' Draco said shrugging it off.

'Oh, do I have competition?' she giggled.

'What??' Draco laughed, 'I don't think you should worry about it, baby.'

They sat on his bed and finished breakfast, before the other boys were even awake.

By the time the others started waking, Hermione and Draco already had their books set up around them on the floor.

Blaise sat up in his bed, hair wild. He looked over and saw Hermione and Draco.

'Mornin' fucker,' he said groggily to Draco. He then turned to Hermione, 'Mornin' fuckee.'

'Hey,' Draco snapped, 'Don't call her that...and good afternoon.'

'Afternoon?' asked Graham and Malcolm as their head popped up.

'Yes,' Hermione giggled, 'It's nearly one.'

'Oh fuck it...' Blaise moaned, 'I'm going back to bed.' He plopped his torso back into his mattress.

Hermione laughed at his laziness. The other boys stood up and stretched. She saw that they were both firm, but neither body as defined, muscular- wise, as Draco's. She quickly was bored and turned her attention back to books and Draco.

'How are feeling about this test?' Draco asked Hermione.

'Okay, not as reassured as you probably are. Potions is not my forte. I'm glad it's your's.'

'And i'm glad Tranfiguration is your's.' he said returning the comment.

'You see? We're perfect for each other.' she smiled. She leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

'Don't let me stop you two from going at it. I don't mind.' a sleeping sounding Blaise mumbled.

Draco and Hermione both rolled their eyes at him.

'You are one of a kind...' Draco sighed, speaking to Blaise.

'Got that right.' Blaise said turning in his bed.

The other two boys got ready and took turns dressing in the bathroom, since Hermione was in the room.

'Well, we're off. We have a Divination test at one thirty.' the boy Malcolm said as he grabbed a satchel full of books, scrolls and quills. His wand tucked neatly into a side pocket.

'Bye Pritchard, bye Baddock.' Draco said without looking at them.

The two boys left.

'You call them by their last names?' Hermione questioned.

'Yea, I don't know them that well.'

'I don't know Blaise that well, and I call him Blaise.' she replied.

'Two things on that. One, your a girl, it's different. Two, he's seen you naked...you know him pretty well.'

She blushed remembering.

'I don't know Crabbe and Goy-- oh wait.' she said pausing.

'Huh uh, yup, exactly.' he smirked.

'Well, that's different, they aren't even in my house.' she snapped back.

'Whatever..it's different with girls anyhow.' Draco muttered.

Hermione sighed and looked over at the wall clock.

'It's one thirty. I should go get my things from my room.' she said, 'See you in Potions?'

'Yeah, sure.' he smiled at her as she left.

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