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Authors note: Hey peeps. I missed you guys. So I just put up the 3rd chapter yesterday and now I am typing up your fourth chapter. Bet you're pretty excited huh? Just joking. So I was thinking about a lot of stuff yesterday and I thought of my friend who is having the baby. She is one of the strongest people that I know, and I just wanted to know how many of you people out there know someone that has a kid or is pregnant for a child and is in high school, under the age of 17. Review back to me ok. Thanks a lot.
Over the next few weeks the heads grew a more comfortable bond. They talked and shared experiences and were inseparable, until they left the dorm. Two weeks after Hermione's sleepover Hermione and Draco were once again alone in the Head Dorms.
The seventeen year old head girl made her way to the couch. She sat down and watched as Draco followed her and lay down at the end of the couch. Draco was on one side and Hermione was on the other.
Hermione studied him as he played with his wand. Flipping it up and down and twirling it around his long, thin fingers. Hermione looked over at the plasma T.V that was still in their common room.
"Hey, feel like watching another movie?" Hermione asked Draco. He stopped twirling his wand and nodded as he got up.
"Sure, But do I get to pick the movie?" Draco looked at her as she nodded her head. Draco then smirked and turned his back so that she could not see what movie he was putting in. Hermione pulled her legs up to her chest, hugging her knees. She and Draco were both in their pajamas still; Hermione's legs were covered with red plaid PJ pants and an oversized, red sweatshirt. Draco's out fit was pretty much the same except his sweatshirt fit him and his out fit was black.
When Draco resumed his former position on the couch and the movie started, Hermione was startled to see that he had put in one of her all time favorite romance movies.
"Mr. Malfoy, Are you trying to seduce me with 'A Walk to Remember?" Hermione smiled at him.
"Depends on if you can be seduced." Hermione shook her head and laughed.
"You know that this is actually a very sad romance movie, don't you?" she said raising her eyebrows. Draco looked at her and shook his head.
"Are you fricken serious?" Draco said and Hermione nodded, a smiled on her face, trying not to laugh.
through the movie Draco was on the verge of tears. Hermione looked
over to see Draco's eyes brimmed with unshed tears. She scooted
closer to him and hugged him. When the movie ended Hermione was in
Draco's arms crying and Draco was looking down at Hermione with a
very funny look on his face. Hermione looked up at him and he
pretended he was just now looking at her. He leaned down to kiss her
lips and she notice that this kiss was very soft and light. A
Draco and Hermione sat there kissing for a bit. Draco was kissing her softly, his lips just barely pressing on hers.
Hermione smiled when the kiss ended and leaned up to peck him once more on his soft lips.
"Draco?" Hermione said.
He whispered softly with out looking at her. His chin resting on
the top of her head. Hers was resting on his chest.
"I don't think that the relationship rule is working for me." She said as he turned to look at her. Draco smiled and then nodded. His eyes brightening a bit. The he kissed her again on the lips, the most perfect one she had ever gotten.
"Well then, my beautiful Hermione, will you do the honors and please be my girlfriend?" He asked her. Hermione answered him by giving him a vigorous kiss. Hermione fell asleep on the couch that night. In each others arms they slept.
Hermione woke the next morning and went up to her dorm to shower. She walked into her bedroom to get her clothes; she chose jeans and a brown sweat shirt.
She got her clothes and then in to the bathroom, locking the door as she did. She wasn't ready for that kind of intimacy with Draco just yet; they had only been going out for a little more than twelve hours. She wanted her first time to be very special in a special place.
She got in tot the shower still thinking about it. She shampooed her hair with her strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner. She then washed her body with her honey suckle body wash. She hung her loufa sponge back up on the shower stall, and opened the shower door. Hermione stepped out on to the rug outside the shower stall. She reached back in and turned the water out, she grabbed her towel and ran it over her hips and legs then back up to her arms and hair.
After she was done she walked over to the marble counter top where she could brush her teeth. Hermione brushed her hair out and left it to dry curly.
Downstairs in the common room Draco was still sleeping. He did not wake up when she came down. She left him a note on the dark wood coffee table to tell him she was going down to the great hall to get some breakfast.
Hermione was walking down the hall, on the fourth floor when she was jerked behind a tapestry by a pair of hands.
Hermione was pushed against the wall roughly, her breath was knocked from her body from the force, she looked up to find that it was Blaize Zambini who was her captor.
Blaize let her go and she looked up at him with questions in her eyes.
"What are you doing, Blaize?" Blaize looked in to her hazy brown eyes and then let him own brown eyes wander down her shoulders, over her breasts, down her stomach all the way down to her feet, and then back on up.
He pulled her to him and inhaled the scent of her hair. Hermione pushed him off of her and slapped him as hard as she could across his cheek. She left a big, red hand print across his face.
Blaize took no notice, and again pushed her against the cold stone wall. Hermione's hand were pinned against her sides, Blaize then gave her a bruising kiss.
He was much stronger than her and held her in place as she struggled. He kept kissing her until she bit him hard on the lip. When Blaize pulled back his lip was bleeding.
"You Bitch." He said and punched her in the eye. It knocked her down on the ground where Blaize straddled her around the waist. He licked his bloody lip and then kissed her again using his hands to unbutton her light blue shirt. When he had all the buttons undone Hermione tried to push him off of her. Blaize slapped her again.
"Bondergaun!" (Yes, I made that up, lol) Blaize said and ropes shot out of his wand. Binding her hands behind her back.
Blaize slipped her shirt off of her shoulders roughly, and started fumbling with her bra strap. Hermione was crying, the tears streaming down her face.
"No, Please." She begged. Blaize smirked as he pulled of her bra and hitched up her skirt. He pulled down her panties in one swift movement and sat the marveling at her for a moment.
Hermione took this as her chance and screamed, loud. Blaize's head snapped up and he smacked her so hard, that her bottom lip broke and her face snapped to one side.
"The only time you can scream, is when you are screaming in pleasure from me pounding in to you." He whispered in her ear before he bit her neck, drawing a little blood. Hermione shut her eyes as his fingers trailed up her thigh.
"I bet you have fantasies of me touching you pussy don't you?" He asked her as he pushed three fingers into her roughly. Hermione was now full out crying, the tears streaming down her face from pain and humiliation.
"Please! Stop!" Hermione cried.
Blaize unzipped his pants and slipped off his boxers. Hermione whimpered when he positioned himself at her entrance.
"What in the fuck do you think you are doing, Zambini?" they heard from behind Blaize.
"Ah, Draco, Care to come and join me in deflowering the Gryffindor princess?" Draco answered him with a hard shove, pushing him off of Hermione.
"Easy, Dude, You'll get your chance." Blaize told him. Draco then pushed him to the ground and punched him hard, in the face. The corridor echoed with a sickening crack as Blaize's nose broke.
"You stay away from her, Zambini. I'll kill you if you ever touch her again." Draco told him his face an inch from his former best friends.
Draco helped Hermione up and in to the common room. Hermione smiled weakly at Draco.
"I would rather go to the bathroom please; I need to get his smell off of me."
He helped the shaking girl into the bathroom, and drew a bath for her. She sat there for a little while, soaking and thinking. Draco sat beside there beside her, and watched as her tears slid down her cheeks with a feeling of uselessness. He could do nothing to remove those vulgar images from her mind.
Hermione kept wondering, 'What if Draco hadn't gotten there? Would I have been raped? Would he have broken up with me?' Thoughts wandered around her mind, swirling and swirling in circles.
Draco was severely worried about the girl. What would he have done if his best friend had raped his girlfriend?
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