Hey guys! I'm back with another new story! I was working on "Slytherin Princess" when it came to me. This story will include Ron bashing, Lavender bashing, and multiple different couples.
Pairings: HG DT, HG SF, HG NL, HG DM, HG BZ, HG AP, HG TN, HG TB
Subject: Hermione is protected by Slytherins and Gryffindors.
Rating: ?
All Rights to the amazing JK Rowling
Okay let's get started!
Slytherin Protection Chapter 1
It was their sixth year and they were headed to the train. Hermione was laughing with her friends and Ron and Lavender were off somewhere probably shagging. Hermione and her friends stepped onto the train and located an empty compartment. Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Parvati, Harry, Dean, Seamus, and Neville were all in the compartment and there wasn't a lot of sitting room. Harry and Neville sat on one side while Dean and Seamus sat on the other. That left the girls to try and find a seat on the boys laps. Ginny sat with Harry and Luna sat with Neville. Parvati picked Dean and that left Hermione to Seamus. Hermione sat down on his lap and he placed his hands on her thighs to help her stay upright and not fall over. Ginny was practically laying on Harry while they started a small snogging session. Luna just relaxed comfortably against the compartment wall while she sat sideways on Neville and he read one of his herbology books on her lap. Hermione on the other hand was sitting straight up and looking out the window. After awhile she was brought back to reality
"Hermione doesn't your back hurt sitting like that?" Seamus asked Hermione as he placed one of his hands on the small of her back. She jumped a little bit when his scottish accent brought her out of her daydream.
"Huh? Oh, yeah a little bit I guess." Hermione said trying not to think of the hand that currently rested against her back.
"Come on now lassey I don't bite. You can lean back and give your back a break." Seamus said. He could slightly feel a little tension leave her back as he kept coaxing her to lean back.
"Are you sure?" Hermione asked as she looked at him from over her shoulder.
"Yes. Now lean back. I promise I won't try anything." Seamus said. He knew that last part is what would get her to stop resisting. Just as he figured she gave in and leaned back against him. Seamus had grown a lot over the years and he wasn't small and lanky anymore. He towered over Hermione's 5' 2" frame at his impressive 6' 1" height. He had grown muscle and had filled out in just the right spots so he wasn't bulky but he wasn't scrawny. Hermione didn't fit perfectly against him but she was close. Her back had a bit more ark than his chest or entire torso did so her back didn't fully lay against him unless she fully gave in and just all out laid on him which she wasn't going to do.
"See? I told you I didn't bite." Seamus whispered in her ear. She gave a small shudder, that he just so happened to feel, when his lips brushed against the sensitive spot behind her ear. Seamus smirked and decided that he would have some fun. Hermione wasn't what she used to be. She had tamed some of her frizz in fourth year and had filled out a little in fifth. She wasn't a goddess but she was fairly pretty. Seamus leaned back up to her ear and spoke again. "Are you cold?" He asked. When she shivered again at his lips against her skin he wrapped his arms around her stomach and brought her fully against him. Hermione didn't bother fighting knowing that he would win since he was oh so very clearly stronger. Hermione fully relaxed against him and laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes."She fits when she's relaxed." Seamus thought to himself.
Hermione didn't know how long she was asleep for but she was actually sleeping really peacefully and was really comfy. When she managed to open her eyes she met the face of a sleeping Seamus. She then became fully aware of her position. Sometime while she was asleep she had turned sideways and had rested her head in the crook of Seamus's neck and had curled her body up on his lap. He had one arm behind her back keeping her from falling and the other was laid across her legs and was clasped against the other hand and was resting on her hip. She slowly lifted her head and looked around the compartment. Luna and Neville were passed out with Luna's legs hanging off of Neville's lap and their hands were crossed on their stomachs. Ginny and Harry were in a tight embrace. Ginny was straddling Harry's lap and was leaning her head against his shoulder. Harry Had his hands resting on her lower back and his face was nuzzled against the crook of her neck. She looked to the side and saw Parvati leaning against the wall and her lower legs hanging off of Dean's lap. Hermione turned her head and saw that she had woken Seamus up.
"Oh I'm so sorry Seamus! I didn't mean to wake you." Hermione said in a hushed whisper so as to not wake the others.
"It's fine. I was needing to move anyways. You don't weigh much but the longer you sat still and didn't move the more it started to weigh on me." Seamus said as he helped Hermione up off of his lap and stood up himself. They stretched for a few minutes in silence until Hermione spoke.
"I think I'm going to walk up and down these two train logs. I'll be right back." Hermione said as she went to open the door.
"Okay. Return soon, Lassey." Seamus said to her with a wink. His sleepy scottish accent did things to Hermione and she couldn't explain them. Hermione nodded and smiled as she closed the door behind her. She started her walk by going up the first log that they were in. She passed full compartments where there were multiple people sitting on top of each other and some still sitting on the floor, others only had about three or four. Most compartments had their shades drawn and in most of them the shade didn't disguise what was going on inside. Hermione turned and walked down the train log and went onto the next one. Unfortunately she didn't realize that it was the Slytherin log.
"What are you doing here Mudblood?" Asked a cold voice from behind her. She turned around and came face-to-face with one Draco Malfoy.
"I was simply walking around to stretch my legs." Hermione answered truthfully.
"I doubt that. You probably were just hoping to see some action since you aren't getting any huh?" Pansy said in her shrill voice behind her. Hermione turned and faced Pansy.
"No one here is stuid enough to do that in the Slytherin log Parkinson. With all of them open permanently it's kinda uncourteous." Blaise Zabini said from a booth to her left. She looked down at him and he looked up at her studying her. They got lost in each others eyes. One in lapis lazuli blue and the other hazelnut and green.
"Stop gawking at Blaise you filth." Said a semi cold voice to her right. She turned and saw Theo Nott and Adrian Puecy standing in front of another booth that was filled with sluts.
"I wasn't gawking, Puecy." Hermione said with a small amount of ice in her voice.
"Maybe not but you wished you were." Theo said from beside Adrian. The sluts in the booth started laughing in an annoying high pitched tone and Hermione actually grimaced. The guys all noticed this and were confused. "Weren't all girls accustomed to their high pitched noises?" the guys all thought.
"Whatever." Hermione said as she started to walk away.
"Don't you talk to him like that you mudblood filth!" Pansy screeched. She reached out and grabbed Hermione's arm and yanking it really hard actually managing to pop it out of place. The guys all grimaced and sucked in breathes at the pain she should've been feeling. Hermione didn't do anything. She just sent a death glare at Pansy. The pug wouldn't let go and kept yanking on her arm. Hermione eventually had had enough and slugged Pansy in the arm making her drop her arm. Once Pansy had let go Hermione simply grabbed her arm and thrust it upwards and you could hear it click back into place at least a few logs down. The guys all looked shocked and surprised at the same time as they watched Hermione relocate her shoulder.
"Now I will let this go if you never, and I mean never touch me like that again, Pug." Hermione said as she walked up to Pansy and stood her ground in front of the girl glaring at her. Even though Hermione was only 5' 2" and Pansy was 5'4" Hermione didn't back down.
"How dare you threaten me you filth." Pansy said in her shrill voice.
"Oh please do just stop talking. If you do maybe we won't all go def as soon as we think." Hermione said as she grimaced at the sound. The guys started laughing and the girls looked shocked that they were laughing considering how Pansy was supposed to be their friend.
"You're laughing!" Pansy wailed.
"Of course we are! She spoke the damn right truth and it was fucking hialrious." Draco said through laughter. Pansy looked mortified and started crying.
"No offense, Parkinson, but I think you might want to get to the bathroom before your makeup starts running." Hermione said quietly so only Pansy could hear her. So what? She spoke the truth and Pansy didn't like it. Doesn't mean she's going down to the snake level. Pansy rushed past everyone to the bathroom at the back of the log and Hermione turned around and left to get back to her compartment. When she got back Neville was reading a new herbology book and Luna was still asleep. Harry and Ginny were snogging the crap out of each other, Parvati and Dean were full out asleep and Parvati had her feet in Seamus's lap. Hermione walked over to him and sat at his feet and leaned her head back against his legs. Seamus had started playing with her hair after Hermione had laid her head back and she closed her eyes relaxing at the feeling. Somehow, Hermione managed to fall asleep and it was decently peaceful. A few minutes after Seamus had lulled her to sleep she was awoken by a kick to her arm. Irritated, she slowly opened her eyes to glare at whatever or whoever had just awoken her. It was Parvati. Dean was still asleep so she was trying to get up without waking him up and she had fallen and kicked Hermione. Parvati had luckily not woken anyone else up. She sauntered out the door and Hermoine saw as she grabbed the arm of a Ravenclaw boy and flirt with him as they walked down the hall. Hermione was thinking of getting back into Seamus's lap but thought better of it as she figured she'd wake him up. Ignoring her aching bottom, she laid her head back onto Seamus's legs and tried to go back to sleep until she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up and saw Seamus. He patted his lap indicating that she could sit down on it. Hermione got up and stretched a little before she sat down. What she didn't realize was that when she stretched she gave him a perfect view of her b cups. She sat sideways on his lap like how she had slept earlier and snuggled in close to his body heat.
"Hey, Hermione?" Seamus said.
"Yeah, Seamus?" Hermione asked as she was getting comfortable.
"What happened when you went on your walk?" Seamus asked. He had seen how she went to raise her left arm to stretch but she lowered it right back down.
"Oh, nothing." Hermione said.
"Then why didn't you raise your arm when you were stretching?" Seamus asked. He knew that the other train log was the one with the Slytherins but he was pretty sure that Hermione had forgotten and he wanted to know what had happened in there.
"I don't know." Hermione said as she tried to hide her face in the crook of Seamus's neck again. Seamus pulled back and pushed her away from him a little bit before he looked down at her.
"Why are you lying to me?" Seamus asked saddened that she wouldn't tell him.
"I didn't think that you cared." Hermione said as she turned her head away from Seamus's prying eyes. Seamus reached up and grabbed her chin between his forefinger and thumb and gently turned her head to face him.
"Why wouldn't I care?" Seamus asked seriously as he looked at her face trying to get her to look up at him.
"Because no one ever cares so why should you be any different?" Hermione asked as she finally looked up at him. She had pools of tears in her eyes and they were threatening to spill over.
"Everyone cares, Hermione. All of Gryffindor cares about you. The other houses care about you too. Well other than those slimy Slytherins." Seamus said. Hermione gave out a small laugh and smiled.
"It wasn't anything major. Just a shrieking Pansy incident." Hermione said as she tried to shrug her shoulders. Her left one was still a little sore.
"She didn't try to attack you did she?" Seamus asked with a weird tint to his voice that she couldn't place.
"What? No. She just dislocated my shoulder is all." Hermione said with a shrug.
"Is it still dislocated?!" Seamus asked in worry as he started looking over her shoulder.
"No it's not, crazy. I'm not going to walk around with a bum shoulder. I relocated it and walked out of their compartment. You know for people telling me that i'm the brightest witch of my age I sure didn't see it there." Hermione said with a shake of her head.
"You got that right." Seamus said with a quiet laugh. Hermione turned and glared at him. "What?" Seamus asked confused.
"You aren't supposed to agree with me on that!" Hermione said while she crossed her arms.
"Well we aren't dating so why shouldn't I?" Seamus asked as he lifted his hands and put them behind his head. Hermione watched him and realized that if they were dating, he just gave her the perfect way of kissing him.
"Just because we aren't dating doesn't mean that I can't kiss him." Hermione thought to herself. She got up off of his lap and stood up. She turned so she was facing him and sat down on his lap straddling him. Confusion flickered across his eyes before it left and was replaced with humor and lust. Hermione put her hands on his shoulders and looked him dead in the eye.
"I figured you would care because you're my friend and housemate." Hermione said wearing a pout. She saw his gaze get locked on her pouty lips and knew what he was thinking so she did it for him. She leaned in closer and decided to have some fun with him. Who said she couldn't give a little payback for the trick he pulled on her earlier. Hermione scooted her lower half closer to him as well as her torso and enjoyed the feeling of her pussy lips spread and just her bare knickers on his jeans rubbing. She ignored it and kept on teasing him. "Or was I wrong?" Hermione said as she pushed herself back away from his chest and rubbing her pussy on his legs. Trying to get more of a rise out of him she bit her lip and closed her eyes when she did so.
"Most definitely not wrong." Seamus said as his hands left from behind his head and went to her hips and pulled her forward roughly and quickly. Hermione gasped at the feeling and let out a small moan. Seamus couldn't take it anymore and he grabbed her tie and brought her lips down to his and kissed her passionately. Enjoying the feeling, Hermione kept slowly dry humping Seamus and the few times when she would pull to far forward and go over Seamus's tent he would let out a moan through their kiss and would squeeze Hermione's butt. Seamus reached up and undid the top three buttons on Hermione's uniform to reveal cleavage and was about to trail down and kiss it when the intercom came over their heads and announced that they were pulling into the train station. Hermione pulled back and looked down at Seamus. His lips were a little swollen and red from their kissing and she could only imagine what hers looked like from Seamus nipping at them. She darted her tongue out and licked her lips and his eyes followed it. She stood up with hesitance and buttoned her blouse up but left the top two open. This didn't go unnoticed by Seamus. Hermione's skirt was hiked up to the top of her thighs and she didn't notice, but Seamus did. You could see her red lacy knickers from where he was sitting and he didn't want anyone looking at what would be his first, so he reached out and pulled it back down to her knees. Hermione looked at him and laughed. He had the top five buttons of his shirt undone and his hair was a mess. It looked like he had just finished shagging someone instead of snogging them. She sat back down on his lap and fixed his hair so that it laid down partially into his eyes how she liked it. She then worked on fixing his buttons. Seamus placed his hands back behind his head as he watched Hermione fix his clothes. He was getting hard from looking at her in the position she was sitting in with her legs bare to him.
"You might want to go fix yourself before we actually get off. Or you might want to use a charm." Hermione said as she noticed the tent in his pants. She went to stand up and leave when he reached his arms out and brought her forcefully back down onto his lap.
"Why don't you help me fix it, Minx?" Seamus said in a rich husky voice that brought his accent out even more and Hermione loved it.
"Because we have arrived." Hermione said as she gave him a quick peck to his lips and stood up. She already had her trunk shrunk and in her pocket so she sauntered out of the compartment leaving a bewildered and hard Seamus and a sleeping Harry, Ginny, Luna, Neville, and Dean in her wake. Hermione was feeling pretty good about herself and had pep in her step until she ran into Draco and his group.
"Well what has you in such a fantastic mood, Mudblood? Did you convince someone to fuck you? Oh wait. I forget that it's impossible to do because you are so unattractive no one wants you on their bed posts." Draco sneered at her. The others laughed. Truth be told none of them actually felt that way about Hermione, but that's how they are required to act to keep their families safe. Draco saw the hurt flash through her eyes before it was replaced with anger.
"Fuck off, Malfoy. I am in no need of your hideous attitude right now." Hermione said as she went to go by them, but Pansy grabbed her arm.
"What? Like that mess of a nest that you call hair?" Pansy said as she sneered at her hair.
"Why don't you just go find someone to fuck like the slut that you are?" Hermione said while she ripped her arm out of Pansy's grasp.
"Well at least people like my appearance. You don't even have that. I mean look at you! No curves, no ass, no chest, your hair looks like you've been attacked by vultures, and your face is ugly." Pansy said. Hermione knew it all to be true but that didn't stop it from hurting all the less. Tears started to rn down her face and she speed walked away from them to the apparition on point and apparated home. Hermione landed in her room on her bed and she silenced and locked her door from her parents and laid on her door and cried. Hermione stayed in her room for the rest of the night. First day of summer was already a bust. Next year will be her last Hogwarts year and she wanted to be remembered for something other than the bushy haired, bookworm, know-it-all. Next year she would shock everyone.
_End of summer_
Hermione was in her room getting dressed for the day when her mom called out to her from the kitchen.
"Hermione dear! Come her please." Mrs. Granger said in a sad and worried voice.
"Coming, Mom!" Hermione yelled back. She finished putting on her make up which consisted of foundation, blush, powder, mascara, and eyeshadow. Hermione was finishing up putting on her mascara when she was called. Putting her makeup in its bag and putting that in her trunk, Hermione shrunk it and put it in the back pocket of her black jeggings. Hermione looked in the mirror to make sure she didn't miss anything and then she checked her green halter to to make sure that she didn't get anything on it. Making sure she didn't leave anything out, Hermione headed downstairs to her parents.
"Yeah. What's up?" Hermione asked as she sat down at the kitchen table and started eating the eggs and bacon Mrs. Granger had made. The Grangers looked at each other and then at a letter that was laying on the counter by the sink. Richard Granger walked over to it and picked it up and brought it to hermione. He set it in front of her and then backed up to stand beside his wife. Hermione looked at them skeptically and then lowered her fork that was halfway to her mouth back on her plate and picked up the letter. There was a Hogwarts crest on it and Hermione ripped it open in a hurry.
Dear Mrs. Hermione Jean Granger,
Congratulations on making head girl. The badge will appear when you accept your position. There is a compartment for the Head Boy and Head Girl and you will be required to sit there the entire ride to Hogwarts even after you do your rounds. You and the Head Boy will meet the new prefects and set a patrol schedule. I am pleased to announce that you have now inherited your true hearitgae. You are a pureblood. You belong to the lost family of the Krane's. You're real name is Hermione Rose Krane. You have a mansion in the lost parts of the Wizarding World that is awaiting your arrival over the next breaks. Enjoy your new life Mrs. Krane.
Sincerely
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledor
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledor
Hermione sat staring at the letter for ten straight minutes after she finished reading it. Out of nowhere, a golden badge landed on her table. It was her head badge. Hermione set the letter down and picked up the badge. After she examined it she looked to her "parents".
"I'm adopted? I'm a pureblood? Why didn't you tell me?! Do you have any idea how much easier my life would have been if I had known I was a pureblood?! Much! Much easier!" Hermione yelled to her parents. She grabbed the letter and raced upstairs to her room. Once she reached her room she sat on her bed. Suddenly she felt very light headed. She reached up and held her head. Hermione stopped short when she felt her hair. It was straight and smooth. She ran to her vanity and looked at herself. Her hair went from its' original chocolate brown to a light brown with natural streaks of blonde in it. Her eyes were no longer their boring caramel but a striking grey with blue swirling around in them. She looked at her body and was surprised again. Her chest went from a size 34C to a double d and were shown off in her halter top. She looked at her stomach and saw that her semi toned stomach was now fully toned. Then she saw her hips. They were wide and the jeggings she was wearing did them justice. Hermione turned to the side and looked at her bum. It had gotten bigger and the jeans only defined it even more so. Hermione walked next to her bed. There was a poster of the American boy band "Big Time Rush" hanging there. Normally she only just reached their stomachs at her 5' 2" height. Now she reached their shoulders. Hermione pulled out her wand and conjured up a tape measure. She looked at it and it said that she was now 5' 5". Hermione was shocked and surprised. She was liking this new her and she was happy.
Hermione had worked on her appearance all summer getting ready to make her big devue and this new lineage just helped. Hermione looked at her face next. She was beautiful. Her skin had a natural tan to it and it looked amazing. Her face was clear and the makeup she had applied earlier pointed out her beautiful features in just the right ways. This was going to be an amazing year for her.
So this is by far the longest story I have written and I'm really liking this story. I know I need to finish my other stories but I just added two long chapters to "Slytherin Princess" and one chapter to "Traveling Through Time". I have more inspiration for these next chapters so I will have more up!