Chapter 4
Fascination
"Hunger"
Hello my lovely children! I do hope this story is going in your way! Please please, tell me if I should continue or if I'm wasting my time? I'm getting to the steaminess and the plot, I promise! I'm just all caught up in sexy Draco!! LOL. So..am I wasting my time? Should I continue? Where do you want this story to go? Thanks!
Morning came all too soon for Hermione. As soon as she looked in the mirror, she knew it would take so serious magic to cover up the purplish bruise the covered her entire left cheek. She grabbed her wand and pointed it towards her cheek.
"Covaplio Seranatio!" she said softly, and the bruise disappeared. She prodded it gently. "Ow!" the pain had not disappeared. She covered up the huge bruise on her left side and changed in her uniform and robes. She worked some hair potion into her hair, plaited it and walked down to breakfast with her bag in hand. For the first time, she was one of the first people at breakfast. She took a seat and began working on her eggs and bacon, when Ron and Harry plopped down beside her.
"Morning." smiled Harry.
"Good morning Harry." Hermione smiled slightly and returned to her food.
"What's that?" Ron asked suspiciously, pointing to the purple mark on the side of her neck.
"That?" she thought for a second. "I fell. It's a bruise."
Ron gasped. "Hermione! That's a hickey!"
She shrugged. "So. I HAVE a boyfriend."
"But Hermione, Terry was just saying this morning you two had never gone further than chaste' kisses!" Harry exclaimed. "Who gave you that?"
"It's none of your business!" Hermione cried, slamming her fork onto the table and stomping out of the Great Hall in a huff.
Little did Hermione know, but a figure had followed her out of the Great Hall. Hermione could hear someone following her. She spun around.
"Malfoy!" she half-shouted.
"Yes?" he answered, almost civilly.
"Why are you following me?" she knit her eyebrows together.
Without rhyme, reason, or even a moment's notice, he had leaned forward and kissed her. She recognized the kiss, devoid of caring and passion, the one from her dream. She kissed him back with a hunger she never knew she had. Backing up against the wall, Draco ground his hips against hers, causing her to let out a breathy moan.
"Come on," said Malfoy "Follow me."
He grabbed her wrist and violently pulled her behind him, up a winding staircase and finally into the empty Slytherin common room. They dashed down a flight of stairs, and entered a dormitory.
"My dormitory." he grinned as he cast the locking spell on the door.
He grabbed both cheeks and pulled her for him.
"Ouch!" shouted Hermione, tears threatening to fall from her eyes.
"What?" asked Draco, annoyed that she had ruined his moment.
"Careful of the cheek!"
"Yeah yeah, now shut up, you're ruining the mood."
Hermione ignored his rude comment and began kissing him once again, sighing as he ran his hands up the sides of her tiny body. He pulled her towards him, catching her at the waist and began to unclasp her robes. He ground into her harder, relieved at the loss of one layer of clothing. He could feel her hands, struggling to rid him of his robes. He stepped back and undid them himself, throwing them onto the ground. The kissing grew more intense, his tongue now running along her teeth as he loosened her tie. Finally he had her retched blouse on the ground and he could see her full breasts spilling over the top of a ridiculously small cotton bra. Hermione looked down at herself, wearing only her bra and skirt and blushed.
"Don't tell me you are embarrassed of your own body still." chuckled Draco as he undid the clasp of her bra and pulled it off. He kissed her lustfully again as he took her breasts in hand, massaging them in his palms. Hermione shivered slightly at his touch, feeling a tingling all over her body. She quickly loosened his tie and ripped off his shirt. Hermione grinned. His body was as good as she had fantasized about. It was perfectly sculpted, from playing quidditch, and tight muscles bulged from underneath the pale skin. Hermione could feel Malfoy's hands striving to get her skirt off. She pushed his hands away and smoothly undid the button of her skirt, pushing the skirt to the floor. She stepped out of it and moved closer to Malfoy. He pushed against her, and through the two layers of fabric she could feel his 'excitement'.
She pushed her hips against his and he moaned.
"God Granger." he sighed huskily.
He moved his mouth and licked a sticky trail from between her breasts down to the band of her panties, dipping his tongue just below the band, causing Hermione to squeal and back into the wall. Hermione kicked off and shoes and pulled off her socks, tossing them aside as Draco did the same. Hermione unbuttoned his pants and slowly slid them off him, deliberately grazing the backside of her hand against his arousal.
He made an odd sound and pursed his lips together, breathing irregularly. He hugged her tightly, and it took Hermione all her strength not to scream at the pain he was causing her by hugging her bruise. He let go and Hermione let out a sigh of relief. Malfoy kicked off his pants, which were still at his ankles and moved his hands to her hips. He gripped tightly and slid them down her legs, removing her panties at the same time. There she stood, brilliantly naked, looking much better than he had imagined. She was toned and thin, with tan skin that contrasted against his own pale complexion. He almost came just looking at her. He sighed when he felt her petite hands pushing his boxers down. He kicked them off, smirking.
"I glad you decided to take me up on my little *offer*, mudblood." exhaled Malfoy, sucking her neck.
"It's amazing that you can still be an ass during sex." sighed Hermione breathily.
With that, he almost violently shoved her down on the bed and began to explore her beautiful body. He sucked and bit her inner thighs and Hermione cried out in pleasure.
"Whore." he whispered in her ear, before attacking it with licks and bites.
Hermione bucked her hips against him, every time he got close, making him moan throatily. Without warning, and knowing that she was a virgin, he plunged into her opening, causing her to gasp in shock.
Tears welled in her eyes at the pain, and a lump surfaced in her throat.
"Ignore it, Hermione," she coached herself. "Think something funny. Ok, you're in bed with Draco Malfoy. *That's* funny!"
Within a minute or two of Malfoy's savage entrance, the pain subsided and a feeling of ultimate bliss spread through Hermione's entire body.
Malfoy had a look of intense concentration on his face as he moved.
"I'm…I'm…ah!" he cried, as he pulled out of her and orgasmed, shaking.
He collapsed on top of her, and at that moment, Hermione shook and screamed as she climaxed as well.
With the little energy she had left, Hermione grabbed her wand, which was laying discarded on the end of the bed and placed the birth control spell on herself, then dropping the wand and going limp.
Hermione opened her eyes. She looked over at Malfoy who was sleeping sounds next to her, one arm wrapped around her waist. She glanced at her watch.
"Twelve-thirty!" she thought "I've got to go to lunch…I've missed class!"
Draco opened his eyes. "You can go now." he said curtly and pushed her off the bed.
"I got what I wanted…out!"
"I got what *I* wanted, as well. I was leaving anyway!" Hermione got dressed quickly, grabbed her things, and left the room, where Draco was lounging on the bed.
Hermione made it down to lunch just as Harry and Ron sat down. She sat down next to them.
"Hey guys!" she smiled, trying not to look as exhausted as she felt.
"Hermione!" gasped Harry. "Where have you been all day?"
"Oh…I didn't feel well." she lied.
"That explained a lot, you're all red," noticed Ron.
Hermione mentally cursed Ron for being too observant. Hermione promptly scarfed down her lunch and dashed up to the common room to try and make up the work she had missed. When she got there she saw Ginny sitting in an armchair working on homework.
"Hey Gin, do you have that paper that says what we learn during the day?" she asked.
"Yeah why?"
"I missed class today."
Ginny nodded. "Here's the sixth year one. Are you all right, you look all flushed? "
She handed Hermione a piece of bright green parchment. Hermione blushed. "Yeah…I just feel a bit sick."
It read:
Defense Against The Dark Arts: Counter-curses for the Condumous Attack, perfect your counter curse to present to class
Care of Magical Creatures: mermaids, one page essay on mermaid habitats
History of Magic: Dragon Bi-Laws, 3 page essay, due next class.
Hermione sighed. "I know Dragon Bi-Laws and Mermaids well enough, I'll just learn that counter-curse from my books."
She plopped down into an armchair and began reading and writing.
An hour later Hermione slammed her book shut.
"Done!" she announced.
"Already?" gasped Ginny. "You're amazing Hermione!"
Hermione smiled and looked around the room. The common room was full and most people were relaxing and joking around. Hermione glanced at her watch.
"I'm going to head to class, Gin. Thanks for all your help!" she smiled and grabbed her bag to head to class.
*~*~
Draco Malfoy lie in bed, contemplating his amazing morning with Granger. He couldn't believe she was virgin after her performance. There was only one problem. There entire purpose of sleeping with the bitch was to get her out of his mind once and for all…but now she seemed to invade his mind even more. When he closed his eyes, her body stood there for him. She moaned in his ears constantly. Even during homework, the word "hermit" made him all red. He hated her so much, but she was so, desirable. She was so precise, unlike Pansy Parkinson, whose over-dramatic, clumsy, attempts to please him just annoyed him. Her hands, they worked so perfectly, so skilled. He wished with all his might that he could take out her personality and just have her body all the time. He couldn't stand her, but he wanted her with all his might. "What is happening to me?" he thought angrily. "I *hate* her! Why do I want her so bad?"
*~*~
Hermione sat in class, propping her head in her hands as she half-listened to Professor Snape drone on about the Sadness Draft. She couldn't get Malfoy from her head! All she wanted to do was relieve her tension and get rid of Malfoy, but the constant thought of him was even stronger than before! He was handsome and rough, and just so damn attractive. She *hated* him, but oh man, she *wanted* him. Hermione sighed and tried to take notes, but her thoughts still wandered.
*~*~
After dinner, Hermione sat in the library, finishing her potions homework. Suddenly, a voice behind her startled her.
"Hermione, can we talk?" said the simpering voice of Terry.
Hermione nodded and followed him to a deserted corridor.
"Hermione, I am so sorry about last night! I was drunk and not thinking, and please forgive me!" he begged. He hugged her tightly we suddenly he pulled away.
All down her neck and shoulder was line of distinctive red bite marks.
"What are those?" he boomed, he voice growing louder.
He pushed her against the wall.
"It's the same guy, isn't it?" he growled, pushing his elbow into her tender bruise on her side.
"I told you, I'd kill *you*!" he yelled loudly, when the sound of booming footsteps were heard through the halls.
Terry pulled away. Hermione breathed in relief.
"We'll talk about this later!" he sneered and stomped off, fuming.
TBC
Well? I tried to make it long and I hope you liked the sex scene. It was my first ever? Was it ok?? PLEASE read "Eye of The Beholder" by Anne Goshawk. It and R Hermione/? Story. It contains *gasp* sex and rape. So if you're into that, go read it NOW! Lol. Review! I LOVE ya!
Fascination
"Hunger"
Hello my lovely children! I do hope this story is going in your way! Please please, tell me if I should continue or if I'm wasting my time? I'm getting to the steaminess and the plot, I promise! I'm just all caught up in sexy Draco!! LOL. So..am I wasting my time? Should I continue? Where do you want this story to go? Thanks!
Morning came all too soon for Hermione. As soon as she looked in the mirror, she knew it would take so serious magic to cover up the purplish bruise the covered her entire left cheek. She grabbed her wand and pointed it towards her cheek.
"Covaplio Seranatio!" she said softly, and the bruise disappeared. She prodded it gently. "Ow!" the pain had not disappeared. She covered up the huge bruise on her left side and changed in her uniform and robes. She worked some hair potion into her hair, plaited it and walked down to breakfast with her bag in hand. For the first time, she was one of the first people at breakfast. She took a seat and began working on her eggs and bacon, when Ron and Harry plopped down beside her.
"Morning." smiled Harry.
"Good morning Harry." Hermione smiled slightly and returned to her food.
"What's that?" Ron asked suspiciously, pointing to the purple mark on the side of her neck.
"That?" she thought for a second. "I fell. It's a bruise."
Ron gasped. "Hermione! That's a hickey!"
She shrugged. "So. I HAVE a boyfriend."
"But Hermione, Terry was just saying this morning you two had never gone further than chaste' kisses!" Harry exclaimed. "Who gave you that?"
"It's none of your business!" Hermione cried, slamming her fork onto the table and stomping out of the Great Hall in a huff.
Little did Hermione know, but a figure had followed her out of the Great Hall. Hermione could hear someone following her. She spun around.
"Malfoy!" she half-shouted.
"Yes?" he answered, almost civilly.
"Why are you following me?" she knit her eyebrows together.
Without rhyme, reason, or even a moment's notice, he had leaned forward and kissed her. She recognized the kiss, devoid of caring and passion, the one from her dream. She kissed him back with a hunger she never knew she had. Backing up against the wall, Draco ground his hips against hers, causing her to let out a breathy moan.
"Come on," said Malfoy "Follow me."
He grabbed her wrist and violently pulled her behind him, up a winding staircase and finally into the empty Slytherin common room. They dashed down a flight of stairs, and entered a dormitory.
"My dormitory." he grinned as he cast the locking spell on the door.
He grabbed both cheeks and pulled her for him.
"Ouch!" shouted Hermione, tears threatening to fall from her eyes.
"What?" asked Draco, annoyed that she had ruined his moment.
"Careful of the cheek!"
"Yeah yeah, now shut up, you're ruining the mood."
Hermione ignored his rude comment and began kissing him once again, sighing as he ran his hands up the sides of her tiny body. He pulled her towards him, catching her at the waist and began to unclasp her robes. He ground into her harder, relieved at the loss of one layer of clothing. He could feel her hands, struggling to rid him of his robes. He stepped back and undid them himself, throwing them onto the ground. The kissing grew more intense, his tongue now running along her teeth as he loosened her tie. Finally he had her retched blouse on the ground and he could see her full breasts spilling over the top of a ridiculously small cotton bra. Hermione looked down at herself, wearing only her bra and skirt and blushed.
"Don't tell me you are embarrassed of your own body still." chuckled Draco as he undid the clasp of her bra and pulled it off. He kissed her lustfully again as he took her breasts in hand, massaging them in his palms. Hermione shivered slightly at his touch, feeling a tingling all over her body. She quickly loosened his tie and ripped off his shirt. Hermione grinned. His body was as good as she had fantasized about. It was perfectly sculpted, from playing quidditch, and tight muscles bulged from underneath the pale skin. Hermione could feel Malfoy's hands striving to get her skirt off. She pushed his hands away and smoothly undid the button of her skirt, pushing the skirt to the floor. She stepped out of it and moved closer to Malfoy. He pushed against her, and through the two layers of fabric she could feel his 'excitement'.
She pushed her hips against his and he moaned.
"God Granger." he sighed huskily.
He moved his mouth and licked a sticky trail from between her breasts down to the band of her panties, dipping his tongue just below the band, causing Hermione to squeal and back into the wall. Hermione kicked off and shoes and pulled off her socks, tossing them aside as Draco did the same. Hermione unbuttoned his pants and slowly slid them off him, deliberately grazing the backside of her hand against his arousal.
He made an odd sound and pursed his lips together, breathing irregularly. He hugged her tightly, and it took Hermione all her strength not to scream at the pain he was causing her by hugging her bruise. He let go and Hermione let out a sigh of relief. Malfoy kicked off his pants, which were still at his ankles and moved his hands to her hips. He gripped tightly and slid them down her legs, removing her panties at the same time. There she stood, brilliantly naked, looking much better than he had imagined. She was toned and thin, with tan skin that contrasted against his own pale complexion. He almost came just looking at her. He sighed when he felt her petite hands pushing his boxers down. He kicked them off, smirking.
"I glad you decided to take me up on my little *offer*, mudblood." exhaled Malfoy, sucking her neck.
"It's amazing that you can still be an ass during sex." sighed Hermione breathily.
With that, he almost violently shoved her down on the bed and began to explore her beautiful body. He sucked and bit her inner thighs and Hermione cried out in pleasure.
"Whore." he whispered in her ear, before attacking it with licks and bites.
Hermione bucked her hips against him, every time he got close, making him moan throatily. Without warning, and knowing that she was a virgin, he plunged into her opening, causing her to gasp in shock.
Tears welled in her eyes at the pain, and a lump surfaced in her throat.
"Ignore it, Hermione," she coached herself. "Think something funny. Ok, you're in bed with Draco Malfoy. *That's* funny!"
Within a minute or two of Malfoy's savage entrance, the pain subsided and a feeling of ultimate bliss spread through Hermione's entire body.
Malfoy had a look of intense concentration on his face as he moved.
"I'm…I'm…ah!" he cried, as he pulled out of her and orgasmed, shaking.
He collapsed on top of her, and at that moment, Hermione shook and screamed as she climaxed as well.
With the little energy she had left, Hermione grabbed her wand, which was laying discarded on the end of the bed and placed the birth control spell on herself, then dropping the wand and going limp.
Hermione opened her eyes. She looked over at Malfoy who was sleeping sounds next to her, one arm wrapped around her waist. She glanced at her watch.
"Twelve-thirty!" she thought "I've got to go to lunch…I've missed class!"
Draco opened his eyes. "You can go now." he said curtly and pushed her off the bed.
"I got what I wanted…out!"
"I got what *I* wanted, as well. I was leaving anyway!" Hermione got dressed quickly, grabbed her things, and left the room, where Draco was lounging on the bed.
Hermione made it down to lunch just as Harry and Ron sat down. She sat down next to them.
"Hey guys!" she smiled, trying not to look as exhausted as she felt.
"Hermione!" gasped Harry. "Where have you been all day?"
"Oh…I didn't feel well." she lied.
"That explained a lot, you're all red," noticed Ron.
Hermione mentally cursed Ron for being too observant. Hermione promptly scarfed down her lunch and dashed up to the common room to try and make up the work she had missed. When she got there she saw Ginny sitting in an armchair working on homework.
"Hey Gin, do you have that paper that says what we learn during the day?" she asked.
"Yeah why?"
"I missed class today."
Ginny nodded. "Here's the sixth year one. Are you all right, you look all flushed? "
She handed Hermione a piece of bright green parchment. Hermione blushed. "Yeah…I just feel a bit sick."
It read:
Defense Against The Dark Arts: Counter-curses for the Condumous Attack, perfect your counter curse to present to class
Care of Magical Creatures: mermaids, one page essay on mermaid habitats
History of Magic: Dragon Bi-Laws, 3 page essay, due next class.
Hermione sighed. "I know Dragon Bi-Laws and Mermaids well enough, I'll just learn that counter-curse from my books."
She plopped down into an armchair and began reading and writing.
An hour later Hermione slammed her book shut.
"Done!" she announced.
"Already?" gasped Ginny. "You're amazing Hermione!"
Hermione smiled and looked around the room. The common room was full and most people were relaxing and joking around. Hermione glanced at her watch.
"I'm going to head to class, Gin. Thanks for all your help!" she smiled and grabbed her bag to head to class.
*~*~
Draco Malfoy lie in bed, contemplating his amazing morning with Granger. He couldn't believe she was virgin after her performance. There was only one problem. There entire purpose of sleeping with the bitch was to get her out of his mind once and for all…but now she seemed to invade his mind even more. When he closed his eyes, her body stood there for him. She moaned in his ears constantly. Even during homework, the word "hermit" made him all red. He hated her so much, but she was so, desirable. She was so precise, unlike Pansy Parkinson, whose over-dramatic, clumsy, attempts to please him just annoyed him. Her hands, they worked so perfectly, so skilled. He wished with all his might that he could take out her personality and just have her body all the time. He couldn't stand her, but he wanted her with all his might. "What is happening to me?" he thought angrily. "I *hate* her! Why do I want her so bad?"
*~*~
Hermione sat in class, propping her head in her hands as she half-listened to Professor Snape drone on about the Sadness Draft. She couldn't get Malfoy from her head! All she wanted to do was relieve her tension and get rid of Malfoy, but the constant thought of him was even stronger than before! He was handsome and rough, and just so damn attractive. She *hated* him, but oh man, she *wanted* him. Hermione sighed and tried to take notes, but her thoughts still wandered.
*~*~
After dinner, Hermione sat in the library, finishing her potions homework. Suddenly, a voice behind her startled her.
"Hermione, can we talk?" said the simpering voice of Terry.
Hermione nodded and followed him to a deserted corridor.
"Hermione, I am so sorry about last night! I was drunk and not thinking, and please forgive me!" he begged. He hugged her tightly we suddenly he pulled away.
All down her neck and shoulder was line of distinctive red bite marks.
"What are those?" he boomed, he voice growing louder.
He pushed her against the wall.
"It's the same guy, isn't it?" he growled, pushing his elbow into her tender bruise on her side.
"I told you, I'd kill *you*!" he yelled loudly, when the sound of booming footsteps were heard through the halls.
Terry pulled away. Hermione breathed in relief.
"We'll talk about this later!" he sneered and stomped off, fuming.
TBC
Well? I tried to make it long and I hope you liked the sex scene. It was my first ever? Was it ok?? PLEASE read "Eye of The Beholder" by Anne Goshawk. It and R Hermione/? Story. It contains *gasp* sex and rape. So if you're into that, go read it NOW! Lol. Review! I LOVE ya!