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Notes about the last chapter: Nope, sorry but the name at the end of the last chapter was not a typo (so please don't hurt me!) I know most of you were like "ewww that's disgusting you sick fuck" but don't worry I have a plan for this fic. It is definitely a Draco/Hermione story, well it will be eventually. If you're really bothered by the whole Lucius thing, just try to imagine some hot older guy as him, I guess. It'll take some time before some Draco and Hermione action; I need to work out everything a little slowly.
Thank you to the people who reviewed the last two chapters and keep on reviewing!
*Asterisks surrounding a sentence signify a character's thoughts from now on.*
Chapter 2: Morning After
Hermione Granger's eyes suddenly opened after she heard the alarm's loud buzzing sound ring through her ears. Her hand quickly reached out to shove the alarm clock onto the floor so the shrieking sound would stop, not caring if she broke it in the process. Realizing she had more than enough time before breakfast was given in the Great Hall, she decided to spend a few moments thinking about the previous night's teacher-student role- playing escapade she shared with her older lover, Lucius Malfoy. She laid on her huge king size bed and started playing with the soft comforter in her hands.
"Lucius," she moaned while closing her eyes and smiling. She loved the way his name rolled off her tongue. She reminisced about the way he made her feel last night, the way he always makes her feel during their love making sessions. No one could ever make her feel like this except for Lucius, she thought. He allowed her to feel pure ecstasy and absolute bliss for the first time. She'd been sexually repressed all her life until the summer before her seventh year at Hogwarts. It was as if he freed her from the chains she's been bound to all her life. He made her feel like she was a truly beautiful woman unlike most others who viewed her as just an extraordinary student, nothing more. Of course, it's not as if no one has ever been interested in her before. She's had a few boyfriends in the past but none that made her life a true fantasy she'd look forward to living out every night.
She was his. He'd always tell him how she was the only who could do this to him and make him feel such a huge degree of hunger when he was close to her, and pain and starvation when they were far apart. He'd get this animalistic look in his eyes when explaining to her, as they lie in each others arms, that she belonged to him. She was his possession, no one else's. She would become increasingly aroused when she heard these things coming from his mouth. She was never in any other man's control until meeting him. She'd never been taken care of by any man, especially after her father's death when she was eleven years old. All she wanted was some male attention, and she got it, from Lucius Malfoy. And although Lucius only took care of her sexually, it was still something extremely special that she kept dear to her heart.
Of course, she knew that he was not only hers. She had to share him with his wife, Narcissa Malfoy. She'd heard a few stories about her at the beginning of seventh year saying how she's lately been a little "screwed up in the head" as one student put it. Most people said it was because of her husband, but she tried not to listen to those rumors. *If she's crazy then it's her own fault, not Lucius's.* She never brought her up while with Lucius, afraid of what his reaction would be, if he'd get angry or what not. But more so, she was afraid that a reminder of his wife would spark him to immediately leave Hermione and run back to her. But there was also another person whose name she'd sworn to never mention to Lucius.
Draco Fucking Ferret Malfoy. Her mouth suddenly turned into a frown and her eyes looked as if she was about to kill someone. Oh how she hated that man. *No, he's a boy.* She was with a man, and that was his father. It disgusted her that someone so despicable and horrible could come from the flesh and blood of her lover. *He'd never grow up to be half the man that Lucius is. He'll remain to be the same old boy who picks on everyone, making up all kinds of shit just to make himself feel better.* The constant insults always used to get the best of her before seventh year. She'd yell something back and they'd make huge scenes especially when Harry and Ron intervened. But this stopped after she met Lucius and they began sleeping together. The only thing that consumed her thoughts now was him, not his son's threats and constant annoyance. It had been particularly easy for Draco to throw degrading words at Hermione now, since they shared the Head Boy and Girl's common room, but she tried not to give any heed to them. She'd done her best to ignore him at all times except when discussing school business for which they must work together. Although she tried to overlook his incessant insults and restrain herself from fighting back, it didn't make Draco stop. In fact, he was even worse now. It was almost as if he was a little boy trying to get all the adults' attention. And Hermione was still a bit hurt by them. Of course, she'd gotten used to "Mudblood" and how that kind of "filth" is a disgrace to the wizardry world, that wasn't what got to her. She was more upset by the humiliating comments he made about how she's Harry and Ron's "whore" and questions like if she'd already shown her cunt to all the Gryffindor boys. She felt as though crude remarks like these were a direct insult to her and Lucius's relationship, for as stated before, she was only his. No one had ever seen or touched her in the least bit sexual way except for Lucius and she promised him and herself that she'd always keep it that way.
"Hey, Granger!," Draco yelled through the other side of the door. *Hmmm.speak of the bloody devil.* He continued his shouting, "get your fucking ass out of bed already! We gotta go meet McGonagall before breakfast and if you're not out in five minutes-" He was cut off by Hermione, who by that time had quickly walked to and opened the door, annoyed that he interrupted her thoughts about his father. "-you'll come in here and kick my dirty Mudblood ass," she finished his statement for him. "Exactly, I'm glad we see eye to eye on this issue," he said. He turned around to leave but before he did so, he looked back at Hermione and with a small smirk on his face, gave one last comment. "By the way, I'm really digging the slut look you got going on this morning." She looked down at herself and realized that she was still wearing the green thong from her last session with Lucius and a much too tight black tank top that she carelessly picked out to wear after apparating back to her room in the middle of the night. She then immediately crossed her arms over her chest and angrily looked in Draco's direction, "I'll be out in 10 minutes," she said and then quickly closed the door.
Hermione put all she needed to take a quick shower in her arms and started walking towards the bathroom but stopped short in front of the mirror. She noticed something on her left shoulder. She slid down the strap of the tank top and touched a sort of reddish mark. There were very faint teeth marks one could see if they looked closely. This was his mark. She had quite a few of these on her body from him. She liked to think that these branded her as his. She smiled. Some may think that she's delusional if they saw this display. Why is she smiling at a bruise given to her by a full blown Death Eater? Well, the only way someone would know the answer to this is if they could hear her thoughts.
*Love?*
~~~So what do you guys think? I just had an epiphany while writing this. Or maybe not but I've always wanted to use the word epiphany lol. Anyway, Remember the Titans was on TV while I was typing this up and then it just came to me. Ryan Gosling!!! That's who I imagine when I read about Draco in stories. If you've seen Murder by Numbers, you can totally see that he's a perfect match, or at least I think so. You may think I'm crazy, which I am so I'm not afraid to admit. Anyway, I thought I'd just mention my idea here. Do any of you guys imagine other famous people as Draco, Hermione, etc. other than the actors who play them in the movies when reading fanfics?~~~
Notes about the last chapter: Nope, sorry but the name at the end of the last chapter was not a typo (so please don't hurt me!) I know most of you were like "ewww that's disgusting you sick fuck" but don't worry I have a plan for this fic. It is definitely a Draco/Hermione story, well it will be eventually. If you're really bothered by the whole Lucius thing, just try to imagine some hot older guy as him, I guess. It'll take some time before some Draco and Hermione action; I need to work out everything a little slowly.
Thank you to the people who reviewed the last two chapters and keep on reviewing!
*Asterisks surrounding a sentence signify a character's thoughts from now on.*
Chapter 2: Morning After
Hermione Granger's eyes suddenly opened after she heard the alarm's loud buzzing sound ring through her ears. Her hand quickly reached out to shove the alarm clock onto the floor so the shrieking sound would stop, not caring if she broke it in the process. Realizing she had more than enough time before breakfast was given in the Great Hall, she decided to spend a few moments thinking about the previous night's teacher-student role- playing escapade she shared with her older lover, Lucius Malfoy. She laid on her huge king size bed and started playing with the soft comforter in her hands.
"Lucius," she moaned while closing her eyes and smiling. She loved the way his name rolled off her tongue. She reminisced about the way he made her feel last night, the way he always makes her feel during their love making sessions. No one could ever make her feel like this except for Lucius, she thought. He allowed her to feel pure ecstasy and absolute bliss for the first time. She'd been sexually repressed all her life until the summer before her seventh year at Hogwarts. It was as if he freed her from the chains she's been bound to all her life. He made her feel like she was a truly beautiful woman unlike most others who viewed her as just an extraordinary student, nothing more. Of course, it's not as if no one has ever been interested in her before. She's had a few boyfriends in the past but none that made her life a true fantasy she'd look forward to living out every night.
She was his. He'd always tell him how she was the only who could do this to him and make him feel such a huge degree of hunger when he was close to her, and pain and starvation when they were far apart. He'd get this animalistic look in his eyes when explaining to her, as they lie in each others arms, that she belonged to him. She was his possession, no one else's. She would become increasingly aroused when she heard these things coming from his mouth. She was never in any other man's control until meeting him. She'd never been taken care of by any man, especially after her father's death when she was eleven years old. All she wanted was some male attention, and she got it, from Lucius Malfoy. And although Lucius only took care of her sexually, it was still something extremely special that she kept dear to her heart.
Of course, she knew that he was not only hers. She had to share him with his wife, Narcissa Malfoy. She'd heard a few stories about her at the beginning of seventh year saying how she's lately been a little "screwed up in the head" as one student put it. Most people said it was because of her husband, but she tried not to listen to those rumors. *If she's crazy then it's her own fault, not Lucius's.* She never brought her up while with Lucius, afraid of what his reaction would be, if he'd get angry or what not. But more so, she was afraid that a reminder of his wife would spark him to immediately leave Hermione and run back to her. But there was also another person whose name she'd sworn to never mention to Lucius.
Draco Fucking Ferret Malfoy. Her mouth suddenly turned into a frown and her eyes looked as if she was about to kill someone. Oh how she hated that man. *No, he's a boy.* She was with a man, and that was his father. It disgusted her that someone so despicable and horrible could come from the flesh and blood of her lover. *He'd never grow up to be half the man that Lucius is. He'll remain to be the same old boy who picks on everyone, making up all kinds of shit just to make himself feel better.* The constant insults always used to get the best of her before seventh year. She'd yell something back and they'd make huge scenes especially when Harry and Ron intervened. But this stopped after she met Lucius and they began sleeping together. The only thing that consumed her thoughts now was him, not his son's threats and constant annoyance. It had been particularly easy for Draco to throw degrading words at Hermione now, since they shared the Head Boy and Girl's common room, but she tried not to give any heed to them. She'd done her best to ignore him at all times except when discussing school business for which they must work together. Although she tried to overlook his incessant insults and restrain herself from fighting back, it didn't make Draco stop. In fact, he was even worse now. It was almost as if he was a little boy trying to get all the adults' attention. And Hermione was still a bit hurt by them. Of course, she'd gotten used to "Mudblood" and how that kind of "filth" is a disgrace to the wizardry world, that wasn't what got to her. She was more upset by the humiliating comments he made about how she's Harry and Ron's "whore" and questions like if she'd already shown her cunt to all the Gryffindor boys. She felt as though crude remarks like these were a direct insult to her and Lucius's relationship, for as stated before, she was only his. No one had ever seen or touched her in the least bit sexual way except for Lucius and she promised him and herself that she'd always keep it that way.
"Hey, Granger!," Draco yelled through the other side of the door. *Hmmm.speak of the bloody devil.* He continued his shouting, "get your fucking ass out of bed already! We gotta go meet McGonagall before breakfast and if you're not out in five minutes-" He was cut off by Hermione, who by that time had quickly walked to and opened the door, annoyed that he interrupted her thoughts about his father. "-you'll come in here and kick my dirty Mudblood ass," she finished his statement for him. "Exactly, I'm glad we see eye to eye on this issue," he said. He turned around to leave but before he did so, he looked back at Hermione and with a small smirk on his face, gave one last comment. "By the way, I'm really digging the slut look you got going on this morning." She looked down at herself and realized that she was still wearing the green thong from her last session with Lucius and a much too tight black tank top that she carelessly picked out to wear after apparating back to her room in the middle of the night. She then immediately crossed her arms over her chest and angrily looked in Draco's direction, "I'll be out in 10 minutes," she said and then quickly closed the door.
Hermione put all she needed to take a quick shower in her arms and started walking towards the bathroom but stopped short in front of the mirror. She noticed something on her left shoulder. She slid down the strap of the tank top and touched a sort of reddish mark. There were very faint teeth marks one could see if they looked closely. This was his mark. She had quite a few of these on her body from him. She liked to think that these branded her as his. She smiled. Some may think that she's delusional if they saw this display. Why is she smiling at a bruise given to her by a full blown Death Eater? Well, the only way someone would know the answer to this is if they could hear her thoughts.
*Love?*
~~~So what do you guys think? I just had an epiphany while writing this. Or maybe not but I've always wanted to use the word epiphany lol. Anyway, Remember the Titans was on TV while I was typing this up and then it just came to me. Ryan Gosling!!! That's who I imagine when I read about Draco in stories. If you've seen Murder by Numbers, you can totally see that he's a perfect match, or at least I think so. You may think I'm crazy, which I am so I'm not afraid to admit. Anyway, I thought I'd just mention my idea here. Do any of you guys imagine other famous people as Draco, Hermione, etc. other than the actors who play them in the movies when reading fanfics?~~~