Having Fun With The Devil
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Cruel Intentions Style
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and properties belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros.
Summary: Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy are sworn enemies, and this time things go too far. A war is set, and extreme measures are met. Everybody deserves a little sexual harassment in this show, but have things gone too far? Who will win, and which one will be bitten by the unlikely sensation of love?
"You know you're evil, right?" he said, holding her head in his palms. She didn't respond directly, but soon she pulled her mouth away and smiled at him, planting one more kiss on his lips, a more, hurried one.
He groaned, making an raw animal sound and pulling her closer to him, tightning his arms around her waist and pulling her accurately against her so she could feel his reaction, grinding his hips into hers, relenting her to give a small moan in return.
She leaned closer and pressed her cheek against his, breathlessly, and clutched his neck with her right hand, shifting her fingers through the cracks of his silverflamed hair, and digging her nails into his scalp as he plunged into her and she gave a scream, ending with a small whimper, feeling helpless, the pain numbing across her.
He sighed, fanning her face with the warmth of his breath. She could feel his sweat tugging at her own skin, as he grew more deep inside of her she gave a small shriek, and breathed, her forehead against hers.
"You're mine now Granger," he muttered inaudibly, and she closed her eyes, unaware of small tears streaming across her face.
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She felt dirty when she returned to her room that night. The spreading dread that she had so hopefully ignored was coming back to her. She had just showered twice. She was a slut. A whore. She was now on Malfoy's Conquered list. She had given herself again, but this time, to her worst enemy in the worst and desperate way. Hermione settled on her bed, her bathrobe wrapped around her tightly, shivering. What could make a person lose control like that and suspend all variables? Malfoy, that's who. He wasn't a person - he was a filthy, evil piece of Slytherin who'd touched her all over. And she had liked it.
She had liked it.
She widened her eyes in surprise at her thoughts. The truth ringed against her ears. It was true - he had given her what Harry had missed the night that they were together. It was sex. Rough, hard, filthy sex. With Harry, there was a most delicate proposition present, such as 'making love' or perhaps, 'sleeping together'. But to do the deed with Malfoy would never be that. She wasn't even sure if Malfoy was capable of love to his own family, much less to her.
She was in rage - embarassment - and yet she knew it was her own fault, even though it seemed like she couldn't take it any longer. Who was that girl, the tramp, that came inside of her body and acted like that? Like her only job was to please Malfoy? How could she have done this to herself, her friends...and Harry?
Harry. The name banged against her mind, willing itself for her to reach it. She shook herself and on impulse, Hermione got up from the bed and reached her door and opened it, locking it. She went toward the Sixth Year Boy's Dormotories and entered swiftly, as there was no need for password.
She went toward the familiar bed and pulled the curtains away, closing her eyes and letting herself drape an arm around Harry while she drowned into deep slumber.
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"Hermione," someone hissed slyly in her ear. "Get up, now."
Hermione groaned, and rubbed her eyes vigorously. Then, she found herself thinking: This was not Harry's voice. Who's was it?
She slowly opened her eyes and stifled a scream in her throat. It was Ron, who was looking at her, his face flushed, but he was grinning at her.
Oh, God, he thinks ... Hermione covered her face in her hands.
"There's nothing to be embarassed about, 'Mione, I've been waiting for you to do something like this," he whispered, perhaps thinking it was sexy, and grazing her cheekbone with his finger.
She had gotten in the wrong bed!
DEAR GOD! Please, please let me faint now, I promise I won't ask you for anything more...
"Ron? You awake?" a voice came. Harry's voice.
God, what did I ever do to you? Well, okay, I made a lot of mistakes, especially last night...but please, please...
The curtains opened, and there stood Harry, his happy expression faded when he saw his best friend leaning over his so-called 'girlfriend'. She noticed vaguely that he had a bruise on his forehead.
Hermione tried to smile at him. At least he didn't catch me with Malfoy, she reminded herself, trying to look on the bright side.
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Dear Draco,
It's raining so hard tonight, and Mom is still wailing and sobbing over my old baby pictures, saying things like, 'Oh, where has my little baby Sarah gone?' and 'She's all grown up now!'. I think I am going to throw up. Well, actually I am, because surprise, surprise, I am pregnant. Did you forget? Because since Christmas I haven't had any letters from you. Okay, fine, maybe I am extending the truth a little...I mean, it's only been a day and I miss you. Urgh, pregnancy has some weird symtoms, like saying corny things to your boyfriend. Anyways, nothing's going on much here, except I wandered around a bit and met this guy in a library. Now, what would Sarah be doing in a LIBRARY?! I was using the bathroom, of course. And I ran into him, and he's really cute, and he says he's working up to be something big, like a lawyer or doctor. Anyways, he says while your gone, he could help me through it... (are you jealous yet?) He has the most adorable name, too! Haden. Isn't that lovely?
Nothing much more to say, so..
See you,
Cordially... (just kidding) Love,
Sarah
P.S. If our baby is a boy, can we name him Haden?
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Sorry 'bout the cheap smut, but I haven't written a likely scene like that in months, so, again, sorry. Also apologies for the short chapter. But, uh-oh, Sarah's met Haden...now this could lead to some trouble...now concerning if Sarah's a witch or muggle...well, I don't know yet...can someone give me some suggestions? I would REALLY, REALLY appreciate it!!! (BTW, 10 CHAPTERs- 296 REVIEWS??! You guys are the best!!!!! *blows everyone kisses*)
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love,
-Court.
