A/N: Yes, yes - it's all JK's, not mine.

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Part V

She looked up at the clock. "Twelve-thirty already?" Hermione closed her book and placed it in her bag. She had been in the library for over four hours. She looked at a mirror as she passed. Her sleeves her pushed up, tie was loose, top two buttons unbuttoned, hair disheveled, circles under her eyes. "Glamorous…" Hermione made her way back to her room. She had only seen Malfoy a hand-full of times since she dropped him in the tub a few weeks ago. The thought of that moment brought a soft smile to her face and she let out a giggle.

"What's so funny, Mudblood?"

The sound of the man's voice startled Hermione so badly she threw her books in the air and screamed. Once she saw Draco step out of the shadows, she placed her hand on her racing heart and glared at him. "Prick."

Draco smirked. "Yes, it is great to see you as well, Granger."

"What do you want?" She asked, crouched down, picking up her scattered books.

He stood against the wall, obviously unwilling to help Hermione. "I am here to give you the bill for my robes." He dug a piece of paper out of the pocket of his pants and held it out. "Here."

Standing up, Hermione looked over at Draco and rolled her eyes. "Please, Malfoy, if you think I am paying for your stupid robes, you are painfully mistaken." She grabbed the piece of paper out of his hand, crumpled it, and dropped it on the floor.

All of a sudden, someone cleared their throat. "Littering, Miss Granger? Ten points from Gryffindor." It was Professor Snape. "Please pick it up and head back to your room."

You have got to be kidding me. She bent over and picked up the piece of paper. As she did this, Malfoy noticed a tint of green and silver coming from her bag. "Do you need me to walk her back, sir?" Malfoy asked. Both Hermione and the Professor stared at him.

"What?" they both asked.

"I do not need your help. I have two perfectly fine working legs."

Malfoy put his arm around her shoulder, "but the halls of Hogwarts are so dark and creepy."

She removed herself from his arm. "Professor Snape, Malfoy." She began to walk down the hall.

"Mr. Malfoy, please get to the dungeons and get to rest," she heard Snape say.

"Yes sir," he replied. He caught up with Hermione. "Tie, now," he ordered, but Hermione kept walking. "Granger, look at me when I talk to you. Give me my tie. It's in your bag, I saw it." He put his hand on her shoulder and spun her around. "My tie, Mudblood."

She dug around in her bag and handed him the tie. "There, happy?" She turned to walk away. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her backwards into him. He pushed her harder into him. He was surprised at how little she was fighting back. She placed her hands on top of his. He pushed her hair out of the way and began kissing her neck. He moved up to her ear and back down to her shoulder. She let out a small moan and turned to face him. She had been waiting for another night like this. Their lips met with much force. She kissed him aggressively and pulled on his hair. He returned the favor.

They spun around, with Hermione's back against the wall. He lifted her up as she snaked her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. They stopped for a moment - both breathing heavily, lips swollen, bodies aching for each other. Draco kissed her neck again and made his way to her chest. She moaned in acceptance and pleasure. "I want you now," she told him. Draco didn't have to be told twice. He managed to unbutton his pants and drop them, as well as his boxers, to the floor. "Lay down," she told him. He did and slid his hand under her skirt to find that there was nothing in the way. She got on top of him. He put himself inside her and began slowly thrusting. The way she felt to him was unimaginable. He knew he wouldn't be able to last very long.

The moment he entered her, she nearly came. The way he felt inside her was incredible. She didn't want this to end. They began rocking back and forth hitting all the right spots. They kissed feverishly and Hermione bit his ear. "Oh god, Malfoy, I am getting close," she whispered.

"Me too," was all he could say. Not a second after, they both came. Hermione's body rushed with ecstasy as his throbbed. He felt her body as she was going; he felt her body twitch and throb. After they were both done, they laid there, not moving.

Hermione was the first to get up. She adjusted herself and picked up her bag. "Well, I think that is payment enough for your robes, wouldn't you agree?" With that, she turned on her heel and headed to her room, leaving Draco sprawled half-naked on the floor, trying to get his thoughts connected once again.

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