A Wish Across the Stars
Lady Countryrose
Ch. 6
As time seemed to pass for Hermione, as she read through the pages of her book. Thorin had come to the treasure room; where Hermione and Smaug were, and noticed how the dragon was just sleeping until he had gotten closer.
"We have a room ready for you," stated Thorin.
With a great sigh, Hermione closed her book and shoved it into her bag and placed it into her pocket.
Thorin glanced at what he saw, "How?" Then after a moment of just thinking, "Never mind. Come, I will take you to your room."
Smaug had gotten upon his own feet and followed the two; down to other corridors, within the Lonely Mountain. After so many twists and turns, Thorin led them to a very large door, large enough for a dragon to stick its head into the room.
"This will be your room," once Hermione had walked into the room, Thorin went on to say, "You can do whatever you want with the room; witch. At the moment I need to speak with your dragon."
The only answer she gave; was a wave of her hand, to where she was transfiguring the room to what she would like it to be.
Thorin closed the door and was faced with an angry looking dragon, who asked, "Why are you being mean to her?"
"Would you like me to be nice to her and take her off of your hands or something?"
Smaug growled, "Noted, now what do you want to talk about?"
Thorin went on to say, "I have brought something with me; knowing that I may never use them and them being Elvish made, they are known as Marriage Bracelets. I know that you want to let the world know that Lady Hermione is yours and I send them for you to use."
Smaug gave Thorin a strange look; for he could not believe what he was hearing from the Dwarf King, "Thank you. I'm honored that you have done this for me."
Thorin gave the dragon a headed look, "Just try not to destroy my kingdom, while you're trying to find a way to have your woman."
Smaug smirked; ever so darkly, "I can't make any promises, but I'll do what I can."
The dwarf grumbled before handing the bracelets over to the overgrown lizard and made his way back to where he had come from; heading away from where he did not want any part in.
Smaug used one of his claws and knocked on the door, for Hermione to open it up for him. Once she had done so, he asked, "Thorin has given us these bracelets to use; can you bring them in and put them beside your bed, so we don't lose them."
Hermione did what she was told and made her way back to the doorway; where she was faced with the dragon again, she saw the wanting within his eyes again. Which caused her to stop in her tracks, within a few feet from him.
"Take off your clothes."
"What," squeaked Hermione, she really hoped that she had heard wrong.
"You heard me," growled Smaug. "I said; take off your clothes, or do you want me to rip them off. I want to see you!"
Hermione with some difficulty did what he wanted to do and took off all of her clothes. Even her socks and shoes, and stood before him in her birthday suit. Whenever she tried to cover herself, he would growl at her.
"You should not cover yourself, I am enjoying the sight that I see."
"What about my scars," asked Hermione.
This caused the dragon to look closely and noticed the purple flaming cursed scar upon her chest that ran down to her lower belly. Then he noticed the knife carving into her right arm. Smaug was not happy with these scars at all.
"WHO DID THIS TO YOU?!"
"A group of people; where I'm from, who are called the Death Eaters had done this to me. All because I wasn't like them."
The look upon the dragon's face looked like he would kill at any moment, "What is your name, again?"
"Hermione, Hermione Granger."
This brought a spark within Smaug's eyes but nothing more. "Lay down before me."
With a fearful look upon her face, she asked, "What?!"
The dragon stomped one of his front feet upon the floor, "I'm not asking too much here, now lay down before me!"
With a shiver that traveled across her body, she did what he has asked of her and walked a little closer to him and lay upon the floor before him. He glanced down and waited until she was relaxed.
After a couple of minutes have passed; Smaug had brought out his tongue and started licking all over her body. From her face down to her toes. He licked every scar and crack of her body; down the front side, which caused many conflicting emotions coming from Hermione. When he was done; he flipped her, and the same upon her back.
Smaug was smelling so many different types of scents coming from his female; neediness, fear, and longing. He also felt his own need for her grown as he kept licks her, mainly near the part that make her a female.
When he believed she was done with what he was doing, he asked her to stand up once more. Once she was upon her feet; she glanced down, all of her scars had gone away.
"How?"
Smaug smiled hungerly, "It takes dark magic to get rid of dark magic. Dragons are a living essence of dark magic."
Hermione gasped at him and took a step back, "But I'm not a dark person."
The dragon closed his eyes and sighed, "I wish I can show you how beautiful you are to me and how I don't care about the differences between us."
As if the Fates had heard him once more; a flash of light had hit where the dragon had once stood, causing the whole room and corridor to become bright. After a moment later, the light was gone and so was the dragon.
Where Smaug was; a young man stood before Hermione, and he too had no clothes on. The man before her caused her to gasped out in a stuttering breath, "Tom . . . Riddle . . ."
The young man looked like the Tom Riddle Jr. from his seventh year at Hogwarts. Hermione had done some research on him, right after the second year fiasco.
He looked to be about six foot two; muscled encased body, pale white skin, raven black hair, and Slytherin green eyes. A near perfect picture to one of Salazar's paintings that were within the school.
"I should have known, you were Potter's friend." The man gave her a heated glare, "That was an age ago, and I'm no longer that person and you are MINE, now."
"But how . . ?"
"No more questions," stated the young man. "This night is about you and me. I am to make you, mine!"
He started stalking towards her; like a hunter, which caused her to walk backwards and found herself in her bed.
He then climbed in after her; reached out for the Elven bracelets, where he latch one of them upon Hermione's wrist and the other upon his own.
"Once we have these on and started our mating dance; we will be married, by Elven magic. Do you agree, Hermione?"
He could smell her stronger than he had before; she was close for them to start, but needed her agreement before doing so. He found that he was lying between her legs and his rod was just at her opening and knew it was causing her to squirm a bit.
Hermione gasped; trying to control her body, "You want to marry me, even after knowing who I am?"
"Like I said," the young man's voice became darker as his own need grow for her. "That was an age ago and I cleanced your body of those reminders. I want you to be MINE and will you be MINE?" He even rubbed himself upon her body, to get her to think faster.
"Yes," she gasped. "I want to be yours, but I have never been with anyone before."
This caused the man above her to smirk, "Perfect."
He leaned into her and started kissing her lips; like a thirsty animal, and felt her hands interlocking with his hair. He then wrapped his arms around her lower back; waiting until he felt her shift, which she did. By wrapping her legs around the back side of his knees; trying to bring him closer to her, and also causing her legs to split apart for him.
With a thrust of his hips; he was inside of her and made it all the way in, where he stopped and waited for her to continue. When her heard her breathing had come back to normal; he started with small and slow, in and out movements.
After a while he heard her gasping, moaning, and also clawing his back. This caused him to thrust faster than he was before and felt liquid coming down his legs from her undoing.
He smiled; for he knew that because of him being a dragon, he could last longer than if he were a human. After she had came the sixth time; he let his seed embedded within his now united mate, and bit down upon her collarbone for a sign of being mated; just as dragons would have done. At that moment their bracelets had caused a flash within the room; letting them know that the Elven magic declared them, husband and wife.
Smaug kissed Hermione's lips with a needy kiss; as he growled out, "Mine!"
Hermione was panting from the whole ordeal. She could barely breath.
A glow was flashing from the young man's body, "No; I want more time," stated Smaug.
Hermione understood what was going on but only had enough energy to say, "You must leave, before you destroy the place."
The man-dragon growled, but crawled out of the bed and just made it across the door frame; when he was turned back into his dragon form. He then laid down; next to the doorway, but was able to see into Hermione's bedroom.
Once Hermione was able to have normal breathing again; she asked, "How were you able to be in this world and a dragon of all things?"
This caused Smaug to laugh; he should have known that her need for knowledge would come out sooner or later, "I don't remember much; besides your Potter friend killing me, and I woke up here as a dragon. A very young one at that."
Hermione's eyes had started to flicker to close.
"Get some sleep. I want you to read some more, tomorrow."
At that moment; Hermione closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. When Smaug heard her heavy breathing of sleep; he glanced down at his wrist, and saw the bracelet were still there. This brought a smile upon his lips.
He then closed the doors enough; to where he would be the only living soul, to look into the bedroom. Then he too; closed his eyes, and fell asleep at her door.
