Chapter 6- The Reason Why
As Harry ran up to his dormitory, Hermione looked around. Tom was still around, she could feel him.
She started to climb the stairs, but as she heard Harry's door shut, she ran back down.
It was like deja vu. Tom sat on the couch giving her this devious smile. Except if Harry had seen her fucking around with another guy he wouldn't be smiling.
"Too bad I was late. I almost missed the whole show." He grinned.
"So, you wanted to see me?" Hermione responded as she sat on his lap trying not to think about what he had just said.
"I don't care about your stupid fling with Potter." Ouch, that hurt. So, he knew more than she first thought. He knew it was Harry.
'Wait, what the hell am I doing? This is Harry's worst enemy. Voldemort had tried to kill him, more than once!' This all just occurred to her. 'But, he's Tom now, a teen, an innocent guy.' Whispered another voice in her head. A shiver ran up her spine. It was like someone else was in her head. But, she thought that this had to be right. 'He's a young guy, he's not Voldemort yet.' Those thoughts just ran through her head.
While she was thinking she had automatically jumped off his lap. He looked at her curiously.
"How come you're so young?" She questioned.
"I guess I'm getting a second chance. You see, after I failed killing Harry two years ago, I gave up for good. I realized what I was doing was wrong. I let go of all my evil powers. While the power flowed out of my reach, I began to grow younger. When my dark powers were completely gone, I became the age before I ever possessed them, 18 years old." He looked at her, with his seducing green eyes.
Hermione was shocked, speechless. She didn't know what to believe. All she knew was that she wanted everything of what he had just said to be true. She wanted him so badly, like a craving that's never been satisfied.
"No one will ever understand or except me. I really am sorry for all the shit that I did, but I can't fix it. All I know is that it'll never happen again." Tom reasoned.
She slowly slid onto the seat next to him. She knew that this was right, she could feel it.
"Harry-" She tried to say.
"He doesn't have to know." He replied. "I could give you so much more."
She laid her head on his chest, and laughed. What was wrong with her, the school nerd becoming a slut? 'Well not really a slut, he was just one guy.' She thought. He was right, Harry would never have to know.
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It felt good, she hadn't actually done this in months. Not even her talented sex god was this pleasing. She moaned into the night. She knew her silence spells would mute them from the world. She shifted and Tom climbed on top of her. Thrusting himself back and forth. She felt his dick grow and harden even more. She was pleased. As they climaxed every thought left her mind. Even Harry's image that kept flickering in her head. She kept seeing his face in Tom's. He came quicker than she did which was really surprising, and a turn on.
He collapsed on top of her. His skin felt like silk against hers, she shuddered. Just the thought of what she was doing, with who she was it with felt, well there really wasn't a word for the feeling.
"Hermione I have to go." He said rising.
"Don't leave." She begged. He started to slip his clothes back on. He smiled.
"I'll be back, that's a promise." As he said that he started to back away. She looked down for a moment.
"But -"He was gone. She didn't even see him go.
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So what do you think? Please Review or we might stop writing. I mean, what's the point of finishing this story if no one likes it?
-Liz and El
As Harry ran up to his dormitory, Hermione looked around. Tom was still around, she could feel him.
She started to climb the stairs, but as she heard Harry's door shut, she ran back down.
It was like deja vu. Tom sat on the couch giving her this devious smile. Except if Harry had seen her fucking around with another guy he wouldn't be smiling.
"Too bad I was late. I almost missed the whole show." He grinned.
"So, you wanted to see me?" Hermione responded as she sat on his lap trying not to think about what he had just said.
"I don't care about your stupid fling with Potter." Ouch, that hurt. So, he knew more than she first thought. He knew it was Harry.
'Wait, what the hell am I doing? This is Harry's worst enemy. Voldemort had tried to kill him, more than once!' This all just occurred to her. 'But, he's Tom now, a teen, an innocent guy.' Whispered another voice in her head. A shiver ran up her spine. It was like someone else was in her head. But, she thought that this had to be right. 'He's a young guy, he's not Voldemort yet.' Those thoughts just ran through her head.
While she was thinking she had automatically jumped off his lap. He looked at her curiously.
"How come you're so young?" She questioned.
"I guess I'm getting a second chance. You see, after I failed killing Harry two years ago, I gave up for good. I realized what I was doing was wrong. I let go of all my evil powers. While the power flowed out of my reach, I began to grow younger. When my dark powers were completely gone, I became the age before I ever possessed them, 18 years old." He looked at her, with his seducing green eyes.
Hermione was shocked, speechless. She didn't know what to believe. All she knew was that she wanted everything of what he had just said to be true. She wanted him so badly, like a craving that's never been satisfied.
"No one will ever understand or except me. I really am sorry for all the shit that I did, but I can't fix it. All I know is that it'll never happen again." Tom reasoned.
She slowly slid onto the seat next to him. She knew that this was right, she could feel it.
"Harry-" She tried to say.
"He doesn't have to know." He replied. "I could give you so much more."
She laid her head on his chest, and laughed. What was wrong with her, the school nerd becoming a slut? 'Well not really a slut, he was just one guy.' She thought. He was right, Harry would never have to know.
*****
It felt good, she hadn't actually done this in months. Not even her talented sex god was this pleasing. She moaned into the night. She knew her silence spells would mute them from the world. She shifted and Tom climbed on top of her. Thrusting himself back and forth. She felt his dick grow and harden even more. She was pleased. As they climaxed every thought left her mind. Even Harry's image that kept flickering in her head. She kept seeing his face in Tom's. He came quicker than she did which was really surprising, and a turn on.
He collapsed on top of her. His skin felt like silk against hers, she shuddered. Just the thought of what she was doing, with who she was it with felt, well there really wasn't a word for the feeling.
"Hermione I have to go." He said rising.
"Don't leave." She begged. He started to slip his clothes back on. He smiled.
"I'll be back, that's a promise." As he said that he started to back away. She looked down for a moment.
"But -"He was gone. She didn't even see him go.
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So what do you think? Please Review or we might stop writing. I mean, what's the point of finishing this story if no one likes it?
-Liz and El