She sat by the desk, drumming her fingers on the it. The small noise got louder and louder until it annoyed Malfoy to the point of oblivion. His silvery eyes flickered over to see her reading Hogwarts: A history again. How annoying one female creature can be he thought. Surely she knows what she does to everyone with her stupid know-it-all mind and her tendency to tap any surface near her. Why was he even in the library when he could be pleasuring who knows how many delectable girls? He pondered that for a moment before coming to the conclusion that he didn't want Pansy interrupting his 'hobbies' again. Last time she had moped for a whole week. Draco continued to watch the girl drumming her fingers. His eyes grazed over her ample bosom and her shapely thighs. Oh how he'd love to have them wrapped around him while he repeatedly thrust his man- Wait, stop right there Draco. You can't think about her like that. Anyone else is fine but this girl is off limits. But...think about how tight she'd be, how it would feel to take the bitch's virginity and feel her scream your- No. That is most certainly NOT allowed. Despite his argumentative mind he decided to speak to her. Then maybe she'd stop that awful tapping.

"Granger." He spoke harshly, his voice practically growling her name. He watched as she looked up, her frizzy hair fluttering about her small face framing her beautiful chocolate, brown eyes.

"...Go away Malfoy. I'm not in the mood for your stupid games." She mumbled a bit, seeming slightly tired to Draco. Well he'd soon fix that. No, no he wouldn't. A frown appeared on his face, his brow furrowing.

"You are very dismissive Granger, I merely came to ask you to stop that horrid tapping but it seems as though my presence has fixed that." He smirked, a trademark Malfoy smirk.

"Your presence only disgusts me Malfoy, don't flatter yourself." She smiled, happy with her comeback, yet he still didn't go away. In fact it backfired and he sat down, facing the back of the chair to her and leaning against it, his eyes staying fixed on her.

"Then I think I'll stay for a while then Granger, just to make sure you don't start that stupid tapping again." Images kept flashing through his mind. Dirty images of the mudblood moaning in ecstasy while he thrust deep into her. These very same images had been haunting his dreams for days. He didn't like her. He hated her. He just wanted to fill her up, just once. Or maybe a few times, but not for love. He had to try didn't he?