Story Title: Innocence
Category: Harry Potter
Main Characters: Draco Malfoy/Hermoine Granger
Genre: Drama/Romance
Rating: Rfor some language
Disclaimer: I don't own not a damn thing, J.K. Rowling does.
Chapter: Innocence
Author Note: I have had thoughts about deleting the other story but I stand corrected thanks to some good advice I choose to keep it up until I get any other good ideas. I hope you enjoy the opening. Constructed criticism is most likely welcomed.
Casually closing the door behind him, Draco fixed his tie in place. A small grin began to form on his cool face. Making his way down the hall he smiled, he could still taste her
Draco entered the classroom slyly grinning at his prey. She smiled back.
He didn't care how it started and when it was over, it didn't matter how. They never talked during those sessions-there wasn't any need to.
She pulled him closer and smiled…she did this all the time.
She was shy at first and that's what turned him on. Blushing at their naked bodies then covering her chest in shame. She would try to speak and then freeze at his touch. It would begin with a kiss and end with a name
Slowly her hands would fall to her sides and she'd let him kiss her.
It was like a spell without magic.
He loved howsubtle she peered to everyone else. So cunning of her to trick everyone,Including him. He loved how low and shy her eyes became when she was alone…
Alone with him…
Draco pulled out his wand and did a silencing charm while locking the door with a free hand with a soft click.
Click
Her voice was still fearless but behind it would shake with uncertainty. She hadn't changed a day. He could often tell that she thought about what she was doing, why she was here, and how.
He knew this because he was thinking the same…
She danced her fingers slowly across his shoulder. Dropping his school robes to the floor.
He didn't know what made him coming back for more each time. It's not like she needed him there were others- Ron being one of them.
He laughed against her neck kissing soft tails along her throat
"Don't stop," she managed to mumble.
She even had Ron and Harry along in the game.
'I have to study,' 'It's getting late,' 'I'm so exhausted, Harry," and 'Have you seen Crooksanks?'
Who knew that she wasn't all that innocent as she played out over the years?
Her sharp tongue danced around his in shy circles.
When she fought back he desired her more. She couldn't help it, could she? Lips possessive and seductive. Messy hair tied in a bun, now fell loose at her sides.
She moaned against his lips.
They would make it last this time…
He licked his bottom lip once more tasting her trace she left on him, amazed at how such a girl could hold so much fire. He'd be back soon.
Sometimes he would sneak up behind her and kiss the back of her neck and she would tilt it back for him as they would kiss and…kiss.
She had a body that he wished to explore. The very thought of what they did being forbidden made it worthwhile. She was sweet and he was pleased that she let him hold her for those nights.
Shesmirked against his lips
There were times when he saw Harry's longing gaze sweep over to hers more that they were welcomed. She did not notice and maybe she never would. He kept a close eye on him.
Harry would try to make her stay with him or invite her to something she wasn't interested in. She would give an excuse… a clever one each time.
Then, when Harry and Ron were gone she would smile, meeting him in their spot.
So he waited.
And if he did the job right he would get his name.
His name that sounded lovely against her lips. He could be there for hours kissing every inch of her for it. It didn't matter where he was he felt like he needed her and when he did it was pure bliss.
Experienced fingertips rested on her hips and she held him close enjoying his scent of cologne and sweat.
She loved it.
"Draco," came her whisper.
Draco
Draco
When they stopped he would give her the trademark grin that used to tease her in the halls. She would smile softly and exit in her separate way…
He walked down the hall humming a soft tune thinking of her.
Her simple touch.
His name on her lips.
Her innocence he was slowly taking from her.