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Blasted dreams

Chapter One

He was walking toward her with a look she had never seen on him before. In one swift moment he lifted her up onto the table and was between her, her legs wrapped around his waist holding on for dear life. His hands grabbed both sides of her face and kissed her roughly as a moan escaped her lips. She could feel his hardness against her hot center as he rubbed against her with painfully slow movements. His tongue plummeted in her mouth kissing her with a passion she had never felt before. His arm snaked around her waist and rested on her back pulling her closer so that her breasts were hard against his chest. He pulled away slightly so that his free hand could cup her breast while his hips continued to pump against her. She let out a groan as his mouth moved from her lips to her neck, kissing and licking that whole area. "Oh," she half groaned, half moaned as the hand that had just been on her breast moved down. For a moment he stopped grinding against her and she moaned in protest but was quickly quieted as the hand that had moved down proceeded in place for his hardness. Her eyes widened with pleasure, her mouth opening as she released a silent cry. Her hands fell from his arms and she leaned back against them trying to support her own weight.

He smiled at her reaction and continued to rub her over her knickers with his hand softly. His blues eyes never leaving her brown ones he whispered, "Do you like that?"

Her hips moved up almost as if on their own trying desperately to rub against his hand a little harder. He smirked and chuckled softly, "I guess that means you do."

"Yes," she managed to breathe out as his fingers started to play with the sides of the fabric. "Please..."

"Please what?" he asked playfully as his other hand moved down to the bulge between his legs and started to rub himself.

At the sight of him playing with himself, she gulped and let out a shaky breath. Never had she ever been so turned on in her life. She could feel her knickers soaked with her sex as he continued to rub her in time with his other hand that was on him. "Oh God," she breathed as she let her head fall back and looked up at the ceiling.

"No, that's not my name," he joked rubbing her harder as a gasp came out at his touch. "What's my name?"

"Please," she said breathlessly as he continued to rub her harder and harder. "Take them...off."

"Not until you say my name," he said teasing her when he slipped his finger inside her knickers barely rubbing the top of her sex.

"Oh God please," her hips jerking up trying to get him to touch her. "Please...I need you...to...touch me."

He stopped rubbing himself to hold her thighs down so she wouldn't jerk up. She forced her head up to meet his eyes. It was like staring into a deep blue ocean of lust and desire. "Now I know you may think I'm God from all the pleasure I'm causing you," he said with a playful smile. "But I know I'm not and I want you to say my name."

He starting teasing her again softly letting his fingers caress her folds and she let out a whimper. "Please," she moaned letting her eyes close at the ache he was causing down there. "Just please, do it."

"Not until you say my name," he said determinedly. How could he possibly ask her to say his name when he was causing her so much pain. She could barely remember her own. "Say my fucking name Hermione."

Her eyes fluttered open at his language and before she could even think about what she was doing, she grabbed his head and kissed him with all the force she could muster. "Please, Ron," she said breathing against his lips. "Please...touch me."

"With pleasure," he growled and without another word, two fingers started to sink deep inside her--

BUZZ

Hemione sat up with a start and reached over and turned off her alarm. "Damn it," she cursed falling back down on her pillow a groan escaping her lips. That had to be the best dream so far and her stupid alarm had to go and wake her up.

"That must have been one hell of a dream," a voice said to her left. "I'd be just as mad as you are if my alarm had taken me out of it."

Hermione sat up quickly, a look of horror on her face. She quickly covered it up by putting one of confusion on her face instead. "What?" she asked innocently. "I...I wasn't dreaming."

"Oh come off it Hermione," another voice coming from her right said. "You woke us up with your whimpering."

Lavender Brown threw the covers off her and walked to Hermione's bed and sat down on the edge. "So was it as good as it sounded?" she asked with a look of delight. "By the way you were writhing under the covers I bet it was."

Parvati Patil appeared on the other side with a look mirroring Lavender's. "Yeah," she said a gleam in her eye. "So give us details come on. We're not going to wait all morning. Some of us are hungry you know."

Hemione looked at them with a look of horror and her mouth open not sure of what to say. "I...I can't believe you," she said jumping off the bed and facing them with her hands on her hips. "First of all, I was not dreaming. I'm just not...not feeling well if you must know. I didn't get a good night of sleep."

Lavender and Parvati looked at each other with smirks on their faces. "Yeah, okay," said Parvati moving toward the lavatory. "Don't tell us then. But I can't promise not to tell Ronald Weasley you were dreaming about him."

Hermione's mouth dropped open as she closed the door to the lavatory and continued looking at it hoping she was still dreaming and Parvati hadn't actually said that. "Don't worry," Lavender said walking over to Hermione putting a hand on her shoulder. "I'll make sure she doesn't tell Ron."

The look on Hermione's face almost made Lavender laugh but she stifled it and added, "Or anyone else. I promise it will only be kept between us three. As long as you admit that you were in fact dreaming about Ron Weasley."

Hermione gaped at her for a short while and finally sighed. "Fine," she said a look of anger appearing on her face. "Yes I was having a dream about Ronald Weasley and yes it was a sex dream and yes it was pretty fucking good and yes I would be feeling a lot better if that stupid alarm clock hadn't of gone off and I could have and yes I would be feeling a whole hell of a lot better if I hadn't of known that you two overheard me talking in my sleep which is quite embarrassing you know. Actually probably the most embarrassing moment in my life and I would like to go and get dressed and never talk about this again if you don't mind."

Parvati returned from the restroom with a smile on her face and giggled. "What is so bloody funny?" Hermione asked hotly her face red from yelling earlier.

"Nothing," Parvati said innocently. "Except that I was listening from the door and heard Lavender promise she wouldn't say anything and by all means that goes for me too but I did have to step back when you started yelling and I'm sorry to say this Hermione but you were screaming quite loud and I wouldn't be surprised if all of Gryffindor tower heard you."

Lavender's eyes widened and shook her head looking at the girl with a horror-stricken face. "Don't listen to her Hermione," she said tossing a glare toward the other girl. "You weren't that loud and besides you don't know Parvati as well as I do. She likes to exaggerate sometimes. Especially in small events like this."

"Lavender," Parvati said putting on a hurt face.

"Shut it," she hissed shaking her head at the girl. "Don't worry Hermione. I'm almost certain no one else heard but us three."

Hermione looked at Lavender and asked in a small voice, "Are you sure?"

Lavender smiled and nodded her head. "Yes," she started walking to the loo and said before entering. "And we meant what we said earlier. We won't mention this to anyone will we Parvati?"

Parvati nodded her head quickly. "Promise Hermione," she walked over to Hermione who was sitting on the bed with her head in her hands. "I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry. But you have my word, I won't say anything."

Hermione looked up at her and smiled a small smile. "I know," she sighed getting up and started getting ready for breakfast. "Maybe I overreacted. I'll be okay. It wasn't your fault. I was just embarrassed. I'll get over it. As long as you promise you won't ever mention this again."

Parvati smiled and held out her hand. "I promise. Friends?" she asked.

"Friends," Hermione said shaking it.

They continued without talking getting ready for the day. "So, you fancy Ron huh?" Parvati asked.

Hermione groaned and thought to herself. This is going to be a long morning.

A/N: Please review and tell me what you think. I have another chapter coming but it's not finished yet. Suggestions are welcomed!!!