They stood there staring at each other for another minute. Finally Hermione got grips back with reality. She wrenched herself away from him and stumbled back a few steps.
"Oh my God!" She screamed. "I can't believe we just did that."
Hermione stared at him in open mouth horrer as he countinued. "And you know what? I enjoyed it. And I know you did too. And you know what else?" He stopped and looked at her. After a full minute of unbearable silence she shook her head no, and he smirked. He took a step towards her as he said, "I'm going to enjoy this too." He took one more step towards her which brought them only an inch apart. She stared up at his deep silver-blue eyes.
Suddenly he pulled her against him and crushed his lips to hers. she barley had time to gasp as the sensation of his tongue dipping into her mouth. She closed her eyes and let the passion swim over her.
Draco groaned as Hermione mingled her tongue with his. He pushed her onto the loveseat (a/n Ironic, isn't it?), Draco on top, Hermione on bottom. He pushed her farther into the cushins making her moan from the feel of him. He brought his hand up to her breast and lightly cupped it as Hermione gasped for breath. He moved down to her neck sucking gently.
Hermione had been enjoying the entire thing, until Draco touched her breast. She realized what was happening, and what was going to happen, and she didn' want it. He started to kiss her again and she tried to push him off her but he wouldn't buge. Finally he left her mouth again and she screamed.
Draco was so startled that he lerched back, and a little help with Hermione pushing, fell onto the floor, staring up at her in shock.
Hermione just sat there staring at him. "I can't do this Draco." she whispered.
"You were doing it just a few moments ago, and with great vigor I might add." He snarled, standing up.
"I'm sorry but I can't do it." She stared up into his hard, cold eyes hoping he would understand.
"Why not?" He asked through clenched teeth.
"I-I-I-I just c-c-can't." She choked out, tears spilling out of the sides of her eyes.
Drco noticed her tears, and realized that something was bothering her. He took a step toward her and lifted his hand up to wipe away her tears. "Hermione, I'm -"
"No!!" She screamed.
She jumped up and darted past him. She had almost reached the door when he grabbed her wrist.
"Let me go!" She yelled as she tried to squirm out of his grasp. Draco grabbed her by her shoulders ad pulled her to him. "Shh, it's okay." He crooned, trying to sooth her as she sobbed uncontrolably. "It's okay. Nothing is going to happen I f you don't want it to."
They stood there for a few minutes while Hermione calmed down.
"Thank you." She whispered as she stepped back a little to where he was still holding her, but she could look up into his eyes. "I just don't want to be hurt again." She said softly.
"Again?" He asked. When she nodded he asked. "Somthing like this has happened to you before?" Hermione looked away and said nothing. Draco could feel the anger starting to bubble inside of him."Hermione," he said slowly, "what happened before?"
He stared at her for a full minute. Finally, without looking at him, she whispered, "I was raped."
Draco's face paled, to where he was stark white. "Who raped you?" He asked through clenched teeth. He wanted to know so badly who had hurt, who had taken the puerst thing about her away. He wanted to find that basterd and make hm die a slow and painful death.
Hermione slowly looked up into his face, straight into his eyes, and he could see horrer and pain in hers. She gulped and said, "James."