Draco has always loved Hermione but has never had enough courage to tell her. Until one night when he catches her stripping down by the lake when he can't resist going up to her and taking what he wants. Her virginity.
"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the onl...