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Originally Posted by mrs_potter
[COLOR=RoyalBlue][SIZE=2][FONT=Comic Sans MS]OMG!! I just got caught up and I abo****ly love this story!!!! It is so good! You have to post soon!!! I cannot wait for the next post. Your are such an amazing writer, Fortune_Cookie. Usually, I'm a Ron and Hermione shipper but its so much more fun when you have the stories where Hermione and Draco are sneaking around. Keeps the story interesting!!!! Don't worry If I don't post for awhile. I don't have a computer at home. I am at my aunts house and I take advantage of the computer whenever I come!! LOVE YOUR STORY!!!!
Aww, thanks so much! You can just call me Cookie, btw. Here's the post I said I would put up today:
Hermione
Backing up so that I was against one of the bedposts, I held eye contact, trying to come across as confident. “I think it is very necessary.” I gave him my most Hermione-ish “I-mean-it” look.
Instead, he took my hand in his and came closer to me, so that our bodies were touching. “You aren’t going anywhere,” he murmured. He captured both of my hands and pushed me up against the wall. His moistened lips found mine.
Although I was uncomfortable, I allowed him to kiss me; I kissed him back, closing my eyes slowly. His finger, which trailed across my shoulder, gave me the usual quivers. I couldn’t help but surrender for the moment. Breathing heavily, I slipped my arms around his hips, letting him kiss my forehead, eyelids, cheek, mouth.
“You know, Hermione, we haven’t done anything really exciting,” Draco whispered in my ear in a very low tone.
I pulled away for a moment. “Of course we have, what are you talking about?”
He opened his eyes and stared at me rather blearily. “Hermione, you’re a smart girl. You know what I’m talking about. I’ve been waiting to long,
Granger.” He smirked and reached down to kiss my cheek.
I began to become aware of what was about to happen; it was definitely something I didn’t want to occur. “Don’t, Draco,” I muttered, placing my hands on his chest firmly so he would keep a distance. My heart was palpitating. It wasn’t in excitement; it was in panic and fear. There was nothing I could do. Or was there?
“Just give in, Hermione. You know if I want something I get it.” His hands curled around my waist again, his eyes drifting constantly to my four-poster.
I pushed him away again. Somehow, I had to stop this. My mind was racing at full speed. He kissed me again, on the shoulder blade this time.
“Draco.” I tried to pry his hands off of me, which had somehow found their way back, but his hands were strong..
“Mmhhmm,” he mumbled incoherently, eyes half-shut.
My breath was coming shorter. I had to do something quickly. Quickly glancing down at his closed eyes, I took advantage of this time to look around me, searching for my wand. It was at its usual place on my night table.
This was only my fifth year at Hogwarts, and non-verbal spells had not yet been taught. However, being the person that I was, I had practiced the “accio” charm after reading about them in a textbook.
“Accio wand!” I commanded in my mind urgently, stretching out my hand. It didn’t move. My heart pounded. Draco could open his eyes any time. Deciding it was either now or never, I attempted again. “Accio wand!” This time, to my relief, my tool flew to my hands.
Gulping, I thought hard. All I needed was one spell, one that I hadn’t ever practiced non-verbally. I decided to say it out loud; it wouldn’t matter afterwards.
Taking a deep breath, I pointed my wand at Draco, and strongly said,
“Petrificus Totalus!”