A/N: Sorry about vanishing, work got crazy for a bit there. I actually had no free time at all for weeks, then as I got free time I hit writers block like crazy, then no free time, then being wrangled into helping with an RP board. But I think I'm back to having some free time, at least enough to constantly write. I was able to finish this chapter today, it had been half written for a good long while...Anyway, I hope you enjoy it, there is more to come.
It's perfectly fine. I completely understand. Sorry it took me so long to respond. I just wanted to give this my full attention.
The kiss was soft and innocent but it spoke volumes between the two girls, especially as Cissy began to kiss her back. For Hermione it was finally getting it off her chest how much she cared for the other girl, how much she craved her, how much she needed her. For Narcissa, it was like Christmas morning; finally getting the one thing she really wanted. For her this kiss was Hermione telling her that she was hers. That she wasn't going to be rejected, that everything was going to work out just fine.
There wasn't anything spectacular about the kiss, if Hermione was to be honest with herself, just a chaste kiss, but it was still better than any kiss she received from Ron or Krum. Her heart actually felt like it skipped a beat as her hand drifted to Cissy's thigh and she felt kiss returned. And it was that moment Hermione knew she was at an impasse, after her heart skipped a beat it began to race uncontrollably and her body felt like it was fire. And she knew she either had to break the kiss off now, or she wouldn't be able to control herself.
As much she wanted more than this simple kiss, she didn't want to scare the blond witch away. She couldn't stand the idea of the witch running from here because she pushed too far too fast. She couldn't stand the idea of being rejected, then there was the chance that maybe Cissy was just kissing her back to not be rude, what if Cissy didn't actually return her feelings? Hermione felt a crushing pain in her chest at just the very idea if that possibility. But that couldn't be true, no, that wouldn't be like Cissy.
Those two seconds were her lips were softly pressed against the blond witch's felt like eternity and when they parted Hermione wasn't sure what she expected from Cissy. Part of her expected pity and another part desperately wanted to see joy and love reflected in Cissy's eyes. But she didn't have a chance to see Cissy's eyes before something happened to the poor brunette witch, only it wasn't a bad thing. She felt Cissy wrap her arms around her neck pulling her back towards her and before she could react Hermione felt Cissy's lips pressed firmly against hers.
And then everything was just right in the world. Hermione smiled into the kiss, Cissy returned her feelings, nothing could make this better. And that was when Hermione was proven wrong, Cissy made that kiss better by simply swiping her tongue over Hermione's lips. Hermione moaned at the action and that was enough for Cissy's tongue to part her lips and slip her tongue into her mouth. Just the feeling of Cissy's tongue moving against hers, it was intoxicating. Her hands moved on her own, quickly jumping from Cissy's thigh to the sides of her neck and boldly moving lower and lower, inching towards what she really wanted.
Then Cissy's hands moved, just not in the expected way. They latched onto Hermione's hips and before she knew it, Cissy was lifting her up and Hermione quickly found herself straddling the other witch's thighs. That action alone pulled a moan from Hermione's throat and caused her to fall further into the kiss. She needed this, craved it for weeks, and now she wanted (had?) it and even though she knew she should stop, she just couldn't. Instead she deepened the kiss, caressing her tongue against Cissy's as her hands slowly drifted lower and lower until her hands rested right on Cissy's breasts.
Hermione could feel the material of the other witch's bra through the material of her shirt, she could literally feel the lace. Her fingers slowly and softly caressed the hidden treasures through the material that was hiding them from view and just that was enough to rip a moan right from Cissy. Hermione couldn't stop, especially as she felt cool hands slid against the heated flesh of her stomach as Cissy's hands slipped under her shirt. But that wasn't the end of that, oh no, Cissy softly drug her nails against the heated flesh and Hermione couldn't help but break the kiss as she inhaled sharply before moaning loudly.
It felt so good to feel just the other girl's nails against her flesh as she panted and rested her forehead against Cissy's shoulder. And surprisingly it was Cissy who started to speak sense as she continued to trace patterns over Hermione's heated flesh, "As much as I want this, I desire this," Cissy whispered huskily in her ear, "It's not a good idea right now."
Hermione couldn't help but whimper as she nodded before she kissed the junction of her neck and shoulder. She knew things needed to stop, but she couldn't stop herself.
"We should talk." Hermione whispered, before moving and kissing the blond witch fiercely and passionately as her hands moved towards the blond witch's hips so she could try and slip her hands under her shirt. So the blond witch could feel her warm hands against her chilled flesh and Cissy let her. This was literally perfect.
The witches continued to make out until neither could breathe any further and when they parted they just looked each other in the eye and smiled. Both had the same thought, 'finally,' and with that smile they both knew the truth of the moment; they belonged to the other and nothing would change that. Not a damn thing in this world, and for the next hour they exchanged soft kisses and held each other close. Simply happy that they finally had each other.
And then lunch came around. The two witches had a decision to make, either hide away in the Room of Requirement and con a house elf into bringing them food or go down to the dining hall. It was unspoken, but both witches knew that if they went back to the general populous of the campus they wouldn't be able to act any other way than friendly towards each other.
Hermione was sure that, well, that wasn't what either of them wanted after finally letting the truth out. She knew she wanted to kiss the blond witch when wanted without worry of someone's eyes falling on the two of them in a precarious situation. She may not know much about pureblood society that she didn't read in a book but she knew that a witch doing, well anything, outside of an engagement was frowned upon and could led to the witch being disowned.
She honestly didn't understand how Patsy (Pansy?) got away with her behavior for years and years. Maybe it was the different families, she did know that the Blacks were elite. Well beyond elite, they were one of the purest families out there. And here she was snogging one of the women of that family in the Room of Requirement. This wasn't like her...right? Her head kind of throbbed a bit as she sat there with the blond witch curled up in her arms.
Hermione had her hand softly petting through the soft hair and she knew just by the way Cissy was reclined into her that she was happy and content. It was perfect for the other witch and Hermione couldn't help but remind herself that she wasn't a pureblood, that she was the lowest of the low in the eyes of every pureblood in this world. This couldn't work, there wasn't a way it could work. She looked down at the blond as she tucked an errant piece of hair behind her ear.
There was nothing wrong with this. Sure, she wasn't a pureblood but Cissy didn't care about that, this would work. It would and it had to. The world could just go and jump off a cliff if it had an issue.
"What are you thinking about Mia?"
Hermione smiled. "I'm happy."
"Ya? Even though this has to stay between us?"
It was no longer unspoken. "And Luci," she felt and heard Cissy chuckle. "You know he would find out in a heartbeat."
"I am aware, he's also been pushing me to admit-"
"You too?" Hermione couldn't help but smile before a chuckle rippled from her chest. "I swear that boy has a sense for things."
"He does, doesn't he..." Hermione heard Cissy's voice trail off, and she knew things were about to get serious. "You know what family I'm from, I can't," Hermione heard the other witch's voice choke up a bit.
"I know, hey now," Hermione moved her hand to tilt up Cissy's chin so she could look into the witch's eyes, "I know, you're family basis things on proposals from other families, mine's not as bad, but if rumor's spread, my father will pull from school. He's already iffy on the Headmaster." Hermione leaned down and pressed her lips softly on the other girl's lips. She could feel the other girl smile and it was confirmed when she pulled away.
"I want this to work, I really like you Mia," Hermione could see the desperation in the other girl's eyes.
"Then we'll make it work, we'll date in secret and if things work out then, we'll just plant thoughts in our fathers' heads, don't worry, kay?" She could see Cissy smiling and Hermione couldn't help herself as she leaned down and kissed Cissy once more, "Now how about lunch? Then we can catch up with Luci and hang out like usual?"
"I'd liked that." And with that the pair pulled apart and headed to the door. They knew it was going to be difficult but they could make it work. They were the two witches in the school, if anyone could succeed it was them.
"Finally!" Luci's voice cut through the corridor as he nearly pranced towards them. Hermione could tell he was still ruffled up a bit and she was curious but he wasn't going to give her a chance to speak. "Took you lot long enough..."
Hermione frowned a little bit. "What are you-" and he just gave her that look, that looked that screamed I know what you did and I'm not going to let you play it off. "Fine, yes, but keep your mother shut." He nodded a little bit and Hermione fought the urge to groan. They literally were only half way to the Great Hall and they ran into Luci. He of course already knew and just really? How did he know things like this?
She looked over to Cissy and she could see the other witch was on lockdown, she didn't want to show how she felt about the moment. However, she could see a faint twinkle in the witch's eye. She knew the blond with was happy and that was all that mattered to her. "How do you know these things Lucius?"
He looked shocked and appalled that she used his name, Cissy never used his name like that, "Well dear friend, I have a sixth sense when things work out the way they are meant to and they have. Life couldn't be better right now." They took a detour into an unused classroom and a few flicks of the wrist and they were free to talk in peace.
Luci just leaned against a desk and Hermione sat on a table with Cissy standing next to her, nearly leaning into her touch, "Now we just need to hook you up with an available wizard," and then she saw a panic in his eyes and he began to fidget.
"Err, well, that's not entirely necessary, all I really care about is you two finally finding each other. It was touch and go there for a while. I mean really? How could you two not realize how into each other you really are? It's just crazy," he shook his head a little bit. Hermione could tell he was deflecting, and she wasn't about to bring it up but he bet her to it, "So how far did you two go? The room of requirement, right? Safe place to tear each other's clothing off."
Hermione turned bright red and Cissy looked down right appalled, "Lucius Abraxas Malfoy!" He chuckled a little bit, "How dare you! That is just none of your business!"
He gave a Cheshire Grin, "So...Cissy finally lost it."
Cissy gripped her wand and started to raise it, but Hermione jumped off the desk and in-between the two of them, "hey now, relax you two. First," she looked to Luci, "A lady never kisses and tells," she looked to Cissy for a brief moment, "And Cissy is a Lady, I would never take her to bed on the first date. So, drop it Luci."
He rose his hands defensively, "Alright, alright," he chuckled a little bit, "so long as you two are together and happy, I guess that's all I need, so...food?"
And just like that the situation was defused and the witches' attention was pulled away from the fact that the Slytherin Sex God, wasn't looking for a hook up. Instead they were both just relieved that he dropped that line of questioning and smiling. Today was a good day, and of course there was going to be an amazing lunch waiting ahead of them.
The rest of the weekend went really well. The two witches spent nearly every waking moment together and no one batted an eye. Apparently being really good friends before getting together, made it really easy for the two of them to have secret relationship. The spent time working on their projects, studying and when they could they would sneak out and snog. Nothing ever went so far as clothing even being moved and it was kind of driving Hermione crazy.
She wanted things to work out and she knew Cissy wasn't ready for more. She also never understood back when she went to Hogwarts the first time around, why so many of her classmates couldn't keep their hands off each other. She knew now, just a taste of the blond witch and she was hooked, not only hooked but she wanted so much more than that subtle taste.
Hermione knew the smart move would be distance, but she also knew how well that worked last time. She would just suffer in quiet, deal with her hormones and just get lost in the dreams...And day dreams... The day dreams were probably the worst, mainly because she could fall into them in any of her classes, she had been through a war and was the brightest witch of her age and one of the brightest witches in this age. She could day dream.
And she did. It was actually how she was getting through DADA half way through the week. Probably not the smartest idea since she knew Bellatrix could see into her head and would know what she was thinking about. Not only that, but she could probably follow those day dreams to actual memories and their plans that afternoon in the room of requirement. It was actually what her day dream was all about...what COULD happen this afternoon.
She really shouldn't have been surprised when the class ended and Bellatrix asked for her to stay back. She really shouldn't have been surprised, especially since she hadn't been called on at all during class and that the class was mostly just reading and writing today, an unusual for the black haired witch. Normally she was all about practical assignments in class, and if she had actually been paying attention, maybe she would have noticed how distracted Bellatrix was in class. But nope! Instead she was focused on her day dream and about 10% of her focus was taking notes and kinda reading the section.
But she was surprised and terrified, especially since she was dating the woman's youngest sister, and well, she was always terrified of Bellatrix. "Yes Professor," Hermione said in a semi-confident tone, "is there anything I can do for you?" Her heart was racing in her chest as she fought the urge to fidget. The urge increased as the last student filtered through the doors and Bellatrix cast a few privacy charms.
Bellatrix waited a few moments, before smirking and stalking closer to the brunette witch, "So..." A slight pause, "You and my sister?"
A/N2: So, what did ya think? So their together~ And Lucius has a secret love affair as well, who could that be? And next chapter we'll be seeing a confrontation between Hermione and Bellatrix, how will that go down~ Explosions? Threats to stay away? Bella trying to steal Hermione away? So many things could happen~ Until next time, lovelies~
And don't forget to thank my lovely Beta~ MelodiDam ~