Hermione Granger.SLYTHERIN?!
A/N: This chapter contains a sexual scene featuring Hermione and Draco, which is why it's rated PG-13 in the first place. This also contains Voldemort's second appearance, but this time, he's alone
Hermione Granger.SLYTHERIN?! Chapter Eleven: Night Magic, The Joining of Hermione Riddle and Draco Malfoy.
"So this is your room, Draco?" Hermione asked as Draco led her into a huge bedroom decorated in black, silver and green.
"Yes, my dear, it is." He answered. " Do you like it? Because you'll be sharing it with me."
Hermione looked at him in shock and surprise. "Do you mean that Draco?" she asked. " Do your parents know about it at all?'
"No and I'd like to keep it that way."
Hermione's now-green eyes (they'd been that way since her encounter with Voldemort and occasionally turned red) locked onto Draco's elegant four poster bed, which was king sized and draped in green velvet with black and silver silk sheets. Naughty thoughts about what she and Draco could do on that bed flooded Hermione's mind and she smiled wickedly, her eyes flashing scarlet for a brief moment.
She pulled her lover into a warm embrace and gave him a deep kiss. "Thank you. " she murmured lovingly.
Draco was beginning to feel a rush of hormones and a deep want for Hermione, so he tried to push her away, but she clung on tightly.
"What's the matter, Draco?" she asked him, her eyes flashing red again.
Trying very hard NOT to sound desperate, Draco's reply was: " Absolutely nothing, Hermione. I'm just dizzy. Maybe I should get some fresh air."
"You're lying. " Hermione said.
"Excuse me?" Draco questioned.
"Draco Malfoy, you're lying to me and I don't like that. " Hermione repeated firmly. Her eyes had turned bright red now. " I can tell when people are lying to me and I don't like it."
Draco blushed crimson and sighed, hanging his head. "I'm sorry, Hermione." He said. "It's just that whenever I'm around you, I feel an incredible rush and I'm afraid that I can't control myself. You make me feel invincible, powerful and sexual."
"But, Draco, don't you like that feeling?" she asked, puzzled. "Well, yes, but." Draco's sentence was cut off by Hermione's lips pressing against his. "Good." She said. Draco had now been over powered by the rush and was now kissing her as if she was the air that he needed to breathe everyday. She was happy now. Now, they could do what she knew he wanted to do and she wanted to do it too. Slowly, but surely, she began to back them up so that they would move towards the bed behind them. All the while, they were kissing like a couple of Muggle born, lust crazed, hormone driven teenagers.
Then, suddenly, out of nowhere, Hermione grabbed Draco's silver and white tie and gave it a sharp tug to grab his attention. It worked.
"I want you, Draco Malfoy." She said in a low voice. " And I want you NOW!"
And as the kisses grew deeper, they began to move across the floor to his bed. When Hermione's legs hit the bed, she fell onto it, pulling Draco down with her.
That was when the kisses stopped and they both sat up.
Hermione undid her own cloak first, then Draco's, and she let them slide down to the floor in two black puddles. Then, Draco pulled off his gray sweater, then hers and those fell on top of the robes (if you've seen they Harry Potter Movie, you'll have a pretty good idea of what I'm talking about). Then, at once, they undid their ties and then, those joined the small piles of clothing on the floor. Then, Hermione did something shocking. She grabbed Malfoy, pinned him underneath her and ripped her shirt open, revealing a pair of succulent breasts (about a 36C cup) bound by an emerald green lace bra. Then, she ripped his shirt wide open.
"Trust me on this, Draco." She purred to her Slytherin lover. " We will both enjoy this." Then, she kissed him again and again and again.all night long.
A/N: This chapter contains a sexual scene featuring Hermione and Draco, which is why it's rated PG-13 in the first place. This also contains Voldemort's second appearance, but this time, he's alone
Hermione Granger.SLYTHERIN?! Chapter Eleven: Night Magic, The Joining of Hermione Riddle and Draco Malfoy.
"So this is your room, Draco?" Hermione asked as Draco led her into a huge bedroom decorated in black, silver and green.
"Yes, my dear, it is." He answered. " Do you like it? Because you'll be sharing it with me."
Hermione looked at him in shock and surprise. "Do you mean that Draco?" she asked. " Do your parents know about it at all?'
"No and I'd like to keep it that way."
Hermione's now-green eyes (they'd been that way since her encounter with Voldemort and occasionally turned red) locked onto Draco's elegant four poster bed, which was king sized and draped in green velvet with black and silver silk sheets. Naughty thoughts about what she and Draco could do on that bed flooded Hermione's mind and she smiled wickedly, her eyes flashing scarlet for a brief moment.
She pulled her lover into a warm embrace and gave him a deep kiss. "Thank you. " she murmured lovingly.
Draco was beginning to feel a rush of hormones and a deep want for Hermione, so he tried to push her away, but she clung on tightly.
"What's the matter, Draco?" she asked him, her eyes flashing red again.
Trying very hard NOT to sound desperate, Draco's reply was: " Absolutely nothing, Hermione. I'm just dizzy. Maybe I should get some fresh air."
"You're lying. " Hermione said.
"Excuse me?" Draco questioned.
"Draco Malfoy, you're lying to me and I don't like that. " Hermione repeated firmly. Her eyes had turned bright red now. " I can tell when people are lying to me and I don't like it."
Draco blushed crimson and sighed, hanging his head. "I'm sorry, Hermione." He said. "It's just that whenever I'm around you, I feel an incredible rush and I'm afraid that I can't control myself. You make me feel invincible, powerful and sexual."
"But, Draco, don't you like that feeling?" she asked, puzzled. "Well, yes, but." Draco's sentence was cut off by Hermione's lips pressing against his. "Good." She said. Draco had now been over powered by the rush and was now kissing her as if she was the air that he needed to breathe everyday. She was happy now. Now, they could do what she knew he wanted to do and she wanted to do it too. Slowly, but surely, she began to back them up so that they would move towards the bed behind them. All the while, they were kissing like a couple of Muggle born, lust crazed, hormone driven teenagers.
Then, suddenly, out of nowhere, Hermione grabbed Draco's silver and white tie and gave it a sharp tug to grab his attention. It worked.
"I want you, Draco Malfoy." She said in a low voice. " And I want you NOW!"
And as the kisses grew deeper, they began to move across the floor to his bed. When Hermione's legs hit the bed, she fell onto it, pulling Draco down with her.
That was when the kisses stopped and they both sat up.
Hermione undid her own cloak first, then Draco's, and she let them slide down to the floor in two black puddles. Then, Draco pulled off his gray sweater, then hers and those fell on top of the robes (if you've seen they Harry Potter Movie, you'll have a pretty good idea of what I'm talking about). Then, at once, they undid their ties and then, those joined the small piles of clothing on the floor. Then, Hermione did something shocking. She grabbed Malfoy, pinned him underneath her and ripped her shirt open, revealing a pair of succulent breasts (about a 36C cup) bound by an emerald green lace bra. Then, she ripped his shirt wide open.
"Trust me on this, Draco." She purred to her Slytherin lover. " We will both enjoy this." Then, she kissed him again and again and again.all night long.