His Sweet Sensation
Chapter 1:
It was like any other year at Hogwarts. Harry, Ron and Hermione stepped off the Hogwarts Express to hear the familiar sound of Hagrid collecting the first years. They greeted him with a wave seeing how busy he was with the excited first years.
"One more year and we're out of this place." Ron said getting into the carriages.
"You say it like it's a good thing." Hermione muttered back.
"Come on you two. I had to hear your bickering the whole way here." Harry scolded. Both Ron and Hermione looked at the floor. Harry felt the tension between the three. "Did I tell you what happen to Dudley?" Ron looked over at Harry with questioning eyes.
"What happened to him?" Hermione asked.
"The old bitch finally decided to put him in his place and put him on a diet." Harry said smiling.
"Are you serious? And what happened? Did he sit on her demanding a chocolate cake?" Ron asked wanting to hear the rest of the story.
"Ron. You've got to be more serious than that this year." Hermione hissed. Ron just glared at her.
"She found scraps of food all under his bed. Seems like the fat lug couldn't handle it." The carriage soon came to a stop and the three stepped out and headed towards the Great Hall. They took their seats at the Gryffindor table. And the sorting began.
After what seemed to be hours, Dumbledore rose from his chair and made his usual speech.. 'Forbidden Forest, new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher (which seemed to be missing in action)..'
"Before we go on with our feast, a new student will be arriving shortly after the prefects show their houses to their towers. She is coming here from The Wizardry and Witchcraft School of America. We expect you to welcome her with a warm Hogwarts welcoming." Dumbledore paused and the usual, comforting twinkle in his eyes disappeared for a second. "Some of you may know who she is, for she is some what popular here. Second I'd like to congratulate Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy for being appointed Head Girl and Head Boy. With that being said let the feast begin." With the clap of his hands, food appeared on the gold dishes in front of them. Ron and Harry, as usual, piled their plates with chicken, mashed potatoes and every food in sight. Hermione looked at them in disgust.
"And yet I still don't understand how you guys can still eat that much in one meal." Hermione said shaking her head.
"Like this.." Ron said as he shoved his biscuit in his mouth. Harry and Hermione laughed.
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"Harry, what are you thinking so hard about?" Ron asked as he and Harry walked down the corridor.
"What? Oh, nothing really." Harry replied.
"Hermione and Malfoy being Head Boy and Girl. This has got to be interesting."
"Well it's no surprise that she is Head Girl. She's been working way too hard for it."
"Wag-patch." Ron said as the painting of the Fat Lady swung open. A burst of noise greeted them. The first years were still getting over the shock of actually being at Hogwarts. Harry and Ron walked into the boy's dormitory. "Wonder how Malfoy got the position."
"I wonder who the new girl is." They heard Neville said.
"I hear she's quite the hottie." Seamus blurted.
"You haven't even seen her yet." Harry said.
"That what I've been hearing. I never said I saw her."
"Well you keep talking about her. I'm going to make an attempt to go to sleep while you people ramble on." Ron said already in bed. Seamus and Neville looked at each other and shrugged.
'A witch from America.' Harry thought. 'This should be quite interesting.'
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Draco had just got to his new room when there was a knock on the door. He rolled his eyes, hating to be bothered at that hour of night and still having the belongings to be unpacked. He looked down at what he was wearing, or what he wasn't wearing and shrugged. They could deal seeing him without his shirt. Dumbledore and Snape stood at the door.
"Draco, the new student has just arrived." Dumbledore said humbly.
'Great, let's make Draco the tour guide of some helpless pathetic American witch.'
"Professor Snape requested you to help her around the school. He said you two would get along just fine." Dumbledore turned to let the girl through the door. Draco was taken aback by what he saw. Her long, straight brown hair flowed to just below her shoulders. Her long, slim legs flattered her looks to his likings. Draco's eyes wandered up to her breasts, wondering how they would look without the cotton material covering them. And the look on her face, he seemed to be to her fondness also.
'She wouldn't a half bad fuck.' He thought. Just the thought of being inside her aroused him. Dumbledore left Draco alone with Snape and the girl.
"Draco, this is.."
"Marcella." She finished for him, sticking out her hand as Draco shook it.
"So, Marcella, what brings you to Hogwarts?" Draco asked, trying to make small talk. Professor Snape pulled him aside.
"I'll be right back." Snape addressed to her.
"What do you want me to do now? Give her a tour of Hogwarts?" Draco questioned angrily.
"For your information, Mr. Malfoy, this isn't just any new student."
"Well she doesn't really look like a first year and she did come from the US." Draco said smartly.
"Don't joke around." Snape said sternly. "Marcella happens to be very special."
"What do you mean by special?" "Marcella, Mr. Malfoy, is the daughter of Voldemort."
"He has a daughter? Since when?" Draco said shocked.
"No time for bedtime stories. I'm expecting you'll be good to her."
"Sure." Draco agreed. They both turned to Marcella, who gave them a devilish smile.
"Marcella, you'll be staying here until we find you a more comforting room."
"Thank you Severus." Snape walked out of the room, leaving Draco with his mouth hanging open.
'And I thought that being Head Boy would give me the chance to have my own room.'
"Don't worry Malfoy. I'll be out of your room soon enough." Marcella said as though as she was reading his mind. "Besides, this room isn't to my standings." She turned around to face him. Her eyes traveled down to his delicious looking abs. Then to his arousal. "Excited?"
Marcella walked towards Draco and brushed up against him, causing him to become tense. Shesmirked at him as she circled him.
"What are you doing?" He asked her nervously. 'Nervous? Why the hell am I nervous?'
"Nothing." She said as she appeared in front of him once again. She brought her hands up to his muscular chest. "Did you happen to know you have a great body?" The smirk came across her face again.
"I would say the same about you." Draco said as he grabbed her waist and pulled her against him. She gasped at the feel of his stiffness against her. Then she pushed away from him. "What the hell?" He thought out loud unknowingly. Marcella looked coldly over her shoulder at him. Draco glared at her in disappointment. Voldemort's daughter or not, no one leaves Draco Malfoy unsatisfied. He slowly made his way to his bed. He watched Marcella as she explored the room. The way her ass moved as she walked made him hard again. No other girls at Hogwarts had this effect on him. Well, technically speaking, she wasn't from Hogwarts. Maybe that was what intrigued him so much.
"I wouldn't get so comfortable if I were you." Marcella advised. Draco was so deep in his thoughts he hadn't noticed her standing at the edge of his bed.
"And why wouldn't I?" He asked her amused.
"Well for one thing," she said as she crawled up on the bed, "I'm not done with you yet." She positioned herself on top of his hardness. "And," she leaned foward, "who said you're having the bed?" She whispered in his ear and she nibbled on his earlobe. This sent chills all over Draco's body. He tried to move, non other the less speak, but his body wasn't quite functioning. He was powerless against her. She sat up again as he regained sense in his body.
"You're quite the teaser, aren't you?" Draco smiled to himself. He brought his hands up to cupped her breast. Marcella looked down at him with her cold eyes and pushed his hands away.
"What gives you the impression that I would want to have sex with you?" She said as she started unbottoning she blouse. Draco watched as her breasts were revealed, trapped inside her black bra. She threw she shirt aside and brought her head down to his bare chest.
Draco was growing impatient with her teasing. He felt her tongue swirl around his nipple. He groaned with pleasure. Marcella started moving down his body leaving a trail of wet, hot kisses on his body. Then, unexpectedly, she rolled off him and walked towards the bathroom.
"I'm starting to hate you." Draco stated, putting his hands behind his head.
"Great." Marcella replied. She stood in the doorway looking at him. He turned his head and smiled at her. She arched her eyebrow, which only flattered her beauty more. Draco felt a new sensation rush through his body, something he never felt before.
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Hey! This is my first Harry Potter fan fic. I'm not too good at this but that's ok.. I guess. Hope you like it so far.. I'm not much of a NC-17 writer.. Hell, I haven't written one before in my life... ::shruggs::
Chapter 1:
It was like any other year at Hogwarts. Harry, Ron and Hermione stepped off the Hogwarts Express to hear the familiar sound of Hagrid collecting the first years. They greeted him with a wave seeing how busy he was with the excited first years.
"One more year and we're out of this place." Ron said getting into the carriages.
"You say it like it's a good thing." Hermione muttered back.
"Come on you two. I had to hear your bickering the whole way here." Harry scolded. Both Ron and Hermione looked at the floor. Harry felt the tension between the three. "Did I tell you what happen to Dudley?" Ron looked over at Harry with questioning eyes.
"What happened to him?" Hermione asked.
"The old bitch finally decided to put him in his place and put him on a diet." Harry said smiling.
"Are you serious? And what happened? Did he sit on her demanding a chocolate cake?" Ron asked wanting to hear the rest of the story.
"Ron. You've got to be more serious than that this year." Hermione hissed. Ron just glared at her.
"She found scraps of food all under his bed. Seems like the fat lug couldn't handle it." The carriage soon came to a stop and the three stepped out and headed towards the Great Hall. They took their seats at the Gryffindor table. And the sorting began.
After what seemed to be hours, Dumbledore rose from his chair and made his usual speech.. 'Forbidden Forest, new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher (which seemed to be missing in action)..'
"Before we go on with our feast, a new student will be arriving shortly after the prefects show their houses to their towers. She is coming here from The Wizardry and Witchcraft School of America. We expect you to welcome her with a warm Hogwarts welcoming." Dumbledore paused and the usual, comforting twinkle in his eyes disappeared for a second. "Some of you may know who she is, for she is some what popular here. Second I'd like to congratulate Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy for being appointed Head Girl and Head Boy. With that being said let the feast begin." With the clap of his hands, food appeared on the gold dishes in front of them. Ron and Harry, as usual, piled their plates with chicken, mashed potatoes and every food in sight. Hermione looked at them in disgust.
"And yet I still don't understand how you guys can still eat that much in one meal." Hermione said shaking her head.
"Like this.." Ron said as he shoved his biscuit in his mouth. Harry and Hermione laughed.
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"Harry, what are you thinking so hard about?" Ron asked as he and Harry walked down the corridor.
"What? Oh, nothing really." Harry replied.
"Hermione and Malfoy being Head Boy and Girl. This has got to be interesting."
"Well it's no surprise that she is Head Girl. She's been working way too hard for it."
"Wag-patch." Ron said as the painting of the Fat Lady swung open. A burst of noise greeted them. The first years were still getting over the shock of actually being at Hogwarts. Harry and Ron walked into the boy's dormitory. "Wonder how Malfoy got the position."
"I wonder who the new girl is." They heard Neville said.
"I hear she's quite the hottie." Seamus blurted.
"You haven't even seen her yet." Harry said.
"That what I've been hearing. I never said I saw her."
"Well you keep talking about her. I'm going to make an attempt to go to sleep while you people ramble on." Ron said already in bed. Seamus and Neville looked at each other and shrugged.
'A witch from America.' Harry thought. 'This should be quite interesting.'
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Draco had just got to his new room when there was a knock on the door. He rolled his eyes, hating to be bothered at that hour of night and still having the belongings to be unpacked. He looked down at what he was wearing, or what he wasn't wearing and shrugged. They could deal seeing him without his shirt. Dumbledore and Snape stood at the door.
"Draco, the new student has just arrived." Dumbledore said humbly.
'Great, let's make Draco the tour guide of some helpless pathetic American witch.'
"Professor Snape requested you to help her around the school. He said you two would get along just fine." Dumbledore turned to let the girl through the door. Draco was taken aback by what he saw. Her long, straight brown hair flowed to just below her shoulders. Her long, slim legs flattered her looks to his likings. Draco's eyes wandered up to her breasts, wondering how they would look without the cotton material covering them. And the look on her face, he seemed to be to her fondness also.
'She wouldn't a half bad fuck.' He thought. Just the thought of being inside her aroused him. Dumbledore left Draco alone with Snape and the girl.
"Draco, this is.."
"Marcella." She finished for him, sticking out her hand as Draco shook it.
"So, Marcella, what brings you to Hogwarts?" Draco asked, trying to make small talk. Professor Snape pulled him aside.
"I'll be right back." Snape addressed to her.
"What do you want me to do now? Give her a tour of Hogwarts?" Draco questioned angrily.
"For your information, Mr. Malfoy, this isn't just any new student."
"Well she doesn't really look like a first year and she did come from the US." Draco said smartly.
"Don't joke around." Snape said sternly. "Marcella happens to be very special."
"What do you mean by special?" "Marcella, Mr. Malfoy, is the daughter of Voldemort."
"He has a daughter? Since when?" Draco said shocked.
"No time for bedtime stories. I'm expecting you'll be good to her."
"Sure." Draco agreed. They both turned to Marcella, who gave them a devilish smile.
"Marcella, you'll be staying here until we find you a more comforting room."
"Thank you Severus." Snape walked out of the room, leaving Draco with his mouth hanging open.
'And I thought that being Head Boy would give me the chance to have my own room.'
"Don't worry Malfoy. I'll be out of your room soon enough." Marcella said as though as she was reading his mind. "Besides, this room isn't to my standings." She turned around to face him. Her eyes traveled down to his delicious looking abs. Then to his arousal. "Excited?"
Marcella walked towards Draco and brushed up against him, causing him to become tense. Shesmirked at him as she circled him.
"What are you doing?" He asked her nervously. 'Nervous? Why the hell am I nervous?'
"Nothing." She said as she appeared in front of him once again. She brought her hands up to his muscular chest. "Did you happen to know you have a great body?" The smirk came across her face again.
"I would say the same about you." Draco said as he grabbed her waist and pulled her against him. She gasped at the feel of his stiffness against her. Then she pushed away from him. "What the hell?" He thought out loud unknowingly. Marcella looked coldly over her shoulder at him. Draco glared at her in disappointment. Voldemort's daughter or not, no one leaves Draco Malfoy unsatisfied. He slowly made his way to his bed. He watched Marcella as she explored the room. The way her ass moved as she walked made him hard again. No other girls at Hogwarts had this effect on him. Well, technically speaking, she wasn't from Hogwarts. Maybe that was what intrigued him so much.
"I wouldn't get so comfortable if I were you." Marcella advised. Draco was so deep in his thoughts he hadn't noticed her standing at the edge of his bed.
"And why wouldn't I?" He asked her amused.
"Well for one thing," she said as she crawled up on the bed, "I'm not done with you yet." She positioned herself on top of his hardness. "And," she leaned foward, "who said you're having the bed?" She whispered in his ear and she nibbled on his earlobe. This sent chills all over Draco's body. He tried to move, non other the less speak, but his body wasn't quite functioning. He was powerless against her. She sat up again as he regained sense in his body.
"You're quite the teaser, aren't you?" Draco smiled to himself. He brought his hands up to cupped her breast. Marcella looked down at him with her cold eyes and pushed his hands away.
"What gives you the impression that I would want to have sex with you?" She said as she started unbottoning she blouse. Draco watched as her breasts were revealed, trapped inside her black bra. She threw she shirt aside and brought her head down to his bare chest.
Draco was growing impatient with her teasing. He felt her tongue swirl around his nipple. He groaned with pleasure. Marcella started moving down his body leaving a trail of wet, hot kisses on his body. Then, unexpectedly, she rolled off him and walked towards the bathroom.
"I'm starting to hate you." Draco stated, putting his hands behind his head.
"Great." Marcella replied. She stood in the doorway looking at him. He turned his head and smiled at her. She arched her eyebrow, which only flattered her beauty more. Draco felt a new sensation rush through his body, something he never felt before.
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Hey! This is my first Harry Potter fan fic. I'm not too good at this but that's ok.. I guess. Hope you like it so far.. I'm not much of a NC-17 writer.. Hell, I haven't written one before in my life... ::shruggs::