A/N: Just a little dramione bouncing around in my head. I know it's been a while since I've posted anything but I've been working on a lot of original material that I would love for you guys to check out. I'm over on FictionPress as Calanthe Vered. The book is called The Color of Blood and it's about a girl who receives the gift of fire on her 100th birthday. A lot ensues and she finds out what love means and more importantly that certain enemies have the power to take it all away. Lots of magic and I think the characters work well together. I would love for some of you to go over there and read it. There may be more added to this. I'm not sure - Mayajane.
I wonder what made her do it. Did she have a horrific tragedy? Did someone she loves betray her? The mystery of it fascinates me. I watch her you know. I watch the way she cries a tear, just a single tear when she thinks no one is looking. I watch the way her hips move as she walks down the halls of this magical school.
I'm watching a murderer. She killed both of her parents just two months ago. No one knows why. I don't think I'm quickly becoming obsessed with a cold-blooded killer, but I think she suffered some kind of abuse. I mean you don't just kill your parents for no good reason do you? But the rest of the school stay far away from her. I sneak closer. I just wanna know the truth. I love how she walks; I love her ass swaying for me. I wanna fuck her too.
Hermione Granger. Cold-blooded killer but also hot as fuck. I'm Draco Malfoy by the way, and I am obsessed with Hermione Granger. I never really noticed her as anything but annoying, and a know it all. I never saw how hot she was. Nice ripe breasts and that ass is out of this world. I just want to taste her mouth. But that will never happen. She might just kill me. She got away with her parent's murder. Why not mine? That she got away with it makes me think it was abuse. Or an accident. But both parents? How do you accidentally kill both your parents? Did she have a magical outburst? Or set the house on fire?
I distantly heard Snape dismissing us, so I got up and followed her. I wanted to know the truth. Everyone was too scared to ask her. That was what I was going to do. I was just gonna ask her. I hadn't heard the entire lesson so I would start the conversation by asking to see her notes. She took notes like it was a religious practice. I followed her and damn she just kept walking and walking. I got hard watching her ass move and those nice long legs…
She eventually stopped on the edge of the woods. I stood in the shadows of a tree. She dropped to her knees and pulled something out of her bag.
"Mom, Dad, everyone thinks I killed you because I'm this dangerous girl. If only they knew what you put me through." She said hatefully. Definitely abuse then.
"You can come out Malfoy." I was stunned she could see me behind the tree. I went out and dropped to my knees beside her.
"How'd you know there was something there let alone me?" I demanded. She smiled for the first time I could remember.
"You would make a horrible Death Eater, Malfoy. I doubt you even have it in you to kill. Not to mention you can't stalk worth anything."
I glared at her, "You know nothing about what I can do!"
"I do know something you can do for me; you know if you are watching and following me because you want to help."
I eyed her curls and the brown eyes. Did I watch because I wanted to help? Probably not, but I would play along.
"What do you want me to do?"
Her eyes sparkled. God that was hot. "I want you to kiss me and make me forget."
Wow! I couldn't believe it, but I didn't need asking twice. I leaned forward and captured her lips in a kiss. She put her hands around my neck and pulled me on top of her in the grass. She had said just a kiss, but the way her hips were sliding along mine, I knew she could feel me. This was the best kiss of my life.
"Aren't you gonna ask?" She said pulling away.
"You otherwise occupied me, Granger," I said. I rolled off of her a little and politely asked her in a fake friendly voice, "So why did you kill Mommy and Daddy?"
Her eyes flickered with anger. "Because they abused me my entire life. Because when I tried to leave home at 14, they called the cops and had me arrested. My father raped me repeatedly and my mother, she watched. So one day my father snuck into my room, over the summer that is, and got in bed with me. I had a knife waiting in my hand. I slit his throat, and when my mom came in just a second later, I did hers too. They were worthless! I couldn't stand them. Did I tell you it started when I was just ten?" She said. She didn't cry or show any emotion except anger. Maybe her love for her parents died long ago.
"Why would you want me to kiss you when they did that to you?" I asked her. She smiled, "Because I want to know what it's like with someone who isn't my fucking dad. So you're gonna fuck me. Right now. In these woods. What do you say?" She said, and I swear I almost came just from that.
"Just don't cry and if I need to stop just say so and I will," I told her and helped her up. We walked further into the forest, just far enough to not be seen, but still close enough for some light.
She took her top and bra off. I reached out and touched ever so slightly. She gasped and pushed her chest against my hand. God, she wanted it! I had only been with one other girl one time, and it hadn't gone over very well. I had to do this right. I stripped off all my clothes and let her look at me for a few minutes, getting harder and harder as her gaze made my heart race. Then she shed off the rest of her clothes.
"Come here," I said. She shivered and came closer. I touched her face and kissed her nice and slow. She reached down and touched me with her small, hot hand. I was aching to be inside her right now. I laid her down and parted her legs. I looked at her one last time, and she nodded at me. So I went for it. She was so tight, and I fit perfectly. She started moaning, and I picked up the pace. She was perfect. The perfect fuck. She gripped my shoulders, her nails slicing into my skin as I rocked into her.
She gave a long moan and knew she had come, and that was my cue to follow. I fucked her harder for a few thrusts for not just my benefit. She tightened around me fully, and I came into her so hard I forgot where I was for a second.
"Thanks." She breathed. I smiled, "Any time, Granger." How sweet was this?
"I'll let you know when I want it again." She said simply, and I couldn't believe it. Was I sleeping? Was it all a dream?
"I'm sorry about what you went through," I said after we were both dressed again. She smiled and me and kissed me gently.
"I'm not. They deserve to rot in hell. I never want to be hurt like that again. Care to be my protector, Mr. Malfoy?" She teased, but I knew she was serious. I wanted to.
"You bet. Anyone give you any problem you come to me." I told her. She smiled and hugged me. I liked that. I couldn't remember the last hug I had from anyone.
"Be my girlfriend. " I blurted out. She pulled back with a frown.
"I couldn't have been that good."
I laughed a little, "Oh you were fantastic. But I just want to make sure you're alright and I want to be the only one you fuck."
"Deal. I'm your girlfriend." She said. Then we grinned at each other.
We didn't know then what would happen. We didn't know anything. But we would.