Prove It Chapter Three

AN-Here’s the next chapter. Thanks to all those who reviewed. You made my day. Literally, I was having one of the worst days, I failed a really important test and had a huge fight with my friend that day, I came home saw the reviews and everything that bad happened left my mind. So thanks so much!

Chapter 3

“Thrill me, thrill me,
Walk me down the lane where shadows will be, will be
Hiding lovers just the same as we ll be, we ll be,
When you make me tell you I love you.”

-Mel Carter “Hold Me, thrill me, kiss me.”

Hermione packed up her things and left the Potions classroom in a hurry to get to Transfiguration. All class, she fought herself hard not to glance at Draco. She lost that fight four times. The corridor was packed with students, she sighed, it was going to take forever to get to class. An arm shot out and pulled her around the corner and into a broom closet.

“What the-“ Hermione started to say but was cut off by Draco pressing his lips hungrily to hers. For a moment, she forgot her promise to stop fooling around with him and started kissing back. She brought her hands up and tangled them in Draco’s silky blond locks. Then remembering her promise, she broke the kiss and pushed him away.

“You have no idea how hard it was to concentrate in class with you sitting there looking so sexy,” Draco breathed into her ear. He pushed her against the wall, pressing his hips hard against hers to prove his next statement. “I wanted to throw you on the desk and take you with everyone watching.”

Hermione loved it when he talked dirty like this, although she never knew why she liked it. It was always her undoing. He started kissing up and down her neck while grinding their together. Hermione moaned, her breaths coming out in small gasps.

“Draco, I have-oh my god-have to get to class,” Hermione managed to get out. Draco’s lips met hers again one last time before letting go of her.

“I’ll see you later and then we’ll continue where we left off,” he said before leaving the closet. Hermione straightened herself out before heading to class. When she got there, Professor McGonagall took of ten points for her tardiness. Sighing she sat down next to Harry and the professor continued her lecture.

“Hermione are you ok, you seem a little out of it, and your never late for class,” Harry asked. He gazed at her with concern in his eyes, but also a bit of suspicion. She knew it was only a matter of time before Harry caught on. Ron wouldn’t figure it out until someone told him.

“Huh? Oh, er, yeah, Harry. I’m fine, really,” Hermione said urgently. Harry gave her one last concerned look before turning his attention to the front of the room.

When she thought things couldn’t get worse, she got back her essay that she handed in last class. On top of the paper was a huge A. An acceptable? Hermione had never gotten an acceptable ever. Professor McGonagall gave her a disappointed glance before continuing passing back the rest of the essays. Draco was single handedly ruining her day. She hurriedly hid the essay from Harry’s view, that would only make him more suspicious that something was going on.

When she arrived at lunch, she found Harry telling Ron about Hermione being late to class. Through out lunch, they sent her worried glances. She wasn’t all that worried about Ron, he was pretty slow on things, but Harry was about to become a problem.

Late that night, Hermione started on her patrols. She was nervous that Draco would pop up and take her to any empty classroom. She was helpless to fight him. It was like her body acted under its own pretence. As much as she knew it was wrong, it felt so good when his hands ran down her skin and the sound of her name on his lips sounded so right.

“Hey there, Hermione,” a voice called out behind her. Well, he found her. Draco came walking up behind her. Hermione nearly stopped and acknowledged him, but she kept walking. ‘Remember, Hermione. No more,’ her subconscious said.

Hermione didn’t reply, pretending she didn’t hear him. He called her name again. Hermione stopped in her tracks. “What?”

Draco came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, one arm around her waist and one crossing around shoulders, and buried his head in her neck. “I missed you.”

“Sure you did,” Hermione said sarcastically as she rolled her eyes, she knew where this was going. She had to stay strong. But his embrace felt so warm. She spun around in his arms and looked into his stormy grey eyes. Draco smirked at her before pulling her into the nearest class room. His lips immediately found hers as he pressed her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he thrust upwards slightly, causing them both to moan. ‘To hell with not having sex with him anymore,’Hermione thought.

Her fingers hastily undid his and her shirts and she threw them off to the side. Draco took off her bra and started kissing his way down to her breasts. He began to rid each other of their skirt and pants along with their under wear. Normally, he would’ve gone slow and teaser her a little and she would’ve done the same to him, but he needed release now. He practically slammed into her, she cried out in surprise.

“Merlin, Hermione,” He groaned as he thrust into her again. Her head dropped to his shoulder and she moaned his name meeting his frantic thrusts, begging him to go harder.

“Draco,” she gasped, her fingers digging into his back. She could feel that knot in her stomach becoming tighter with each thrust. “I’m so close. Please. Harder.”

Draco moved an arm in between them and pressed his thumb against her clit. Hermione cried his name against his shoulder as her orgasm finally hit, shuddering his arms. After a few more more thrusts his washed over him as well, his legs buckled, and they both collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath.

“I meant what I said early,” Draco said finally. He regained some of his strength and started putting his clothes on. Hermione didn’t know what he meant. She followed his lead and got dressed as well. “This morning, I mean. It wasn’t some ploy to get you to stay awhile longer to fool around some more.”

Hermione stared at him, taken aback by his sudden declaration. Draco gave her a quick kiss before exiting the class room. She stood there, still dumbstruck. He cared for her? She was just so piece of ass for him to nail? She shook her head and opened the door to leave when she bumped into someone.

“What have you been up to Hermione?” said a familiar voice with a hint of amusement to it. Hermione knew then that Harry had caught her red handed.

AN-I know it was a little rushed. Not my best. I’ll do better next time. This was my longest chapter though, so yay. What do you think, should Harry be angry about Hermione’s and Draco’s relationship or should he be accepting? You decide. Review please.