It was the day of the Yule Ball. I danced with my partner but I couldn't keep my eyes off of another. One Slytherine Boy that was tall and handsome. He was so graceful with his partner and never glanced my way. I had to watch him go through the year never thinking of me and always with a different girl. It really wasn't fair…but when is life fair?
His friends always made fun of me and he just let it happen. Hmp I think he even encouraged them. I hated him. I may have been able to pass any test a teacher through at me but I when it came to boys I was dumber than a mountain troll. I tried to act strong.
I was twirled and dipped by my partner but it always seemed to lack the grace I fantasized of finding in his arms. I always wanted him for myself and I hated everyone who was with him. Everybody knew he always threw girls away after one or two nights. My dress flared around me but only my partner took notice. The man I really wanted was completely oblivious.
I wanted his touch
I wanted his mouth
I wanted his words kind and gentle
I wanted his arms around me
I wanted his eyes on me
I wanted him…everything I could never have. He was in Sytherin and I was in Gryffindor. It could never be…I wish oh god! How I wished. At this point I would even settle for one night of passion and love. True love lasts more than a night though. I just wanted him to hold me was that so much to ask? My partner spinned me again and I needed a drink. I excused myself and went to get a drink.
I took in the great hall were nobody was around. I couldn't go back to my partner wishing it was him. No it would be unfair. To him and to me. I tried to shake the thoughts from my head and I walked out the entrance into the night. I didn't know where I was going at the time...maybe the lake but I couldn't I heard sounds coming from a few couples that were active. It was to much I couldn't stand hearing that and wishing it was me and him.
I started to run..i ran all the way to the forbidden forest and stayed in the edges wandering the trees. A twig snapped behind me. I didn't notice though. I was in despair…I wanted him so bad. I could smell his colon. I could almost feel his presence. I could here is soft breath next to my ear whispering to me;
"Hermione, my little love couldn't take your eyes off me could you?"
I jumped. This couldn't be a dream…god couldn't be so cruel. I spun around my dress flaring out around me and I came face to face with him. He was here saying my name at last. He did know I existed. I wanted to say something but I couldn't….
Before I knew it his lips were on me…gently caressing mine as he bit on my lower lip softly. I couldn't help but moan and I could hear him smirk against my mouth before spearing his tongue into my mouth tasting me.
I began to suck on his tongue gently and he smirked and pulled away. I whimpered at the lost before he placed hot kisses down my neck sometimes sucking and biting. His hands pulled me to him as he sucked and nipped at my neck marking me as his own.
"Hermione you are mine..." he bit me and I gasped "Do you know how much it hurt to see you with another," another suck and nip…I was moaning now "You are mine Hermione never forget that and now I will make sure everybody knows it he started sucking on my neck hard leaving a lasting mark and all I could do was moan his name…
"Blaise…"