Rebel Yell
By Old One Fire Goddess
Disclaimer: See the previous chapter. This song belongs to Billy Idol. I made no money off of this . Please don't sue.
Hermione slowly counted to ten and then walked down off the stage. She looked over at Draco who was now watching her with and expression of awe mixed with admiration.
'Damn that little ferret is in my seat,' She thought to herself, 'Oh well , fuck him it's my seat.'
She strode over to the table and gave Draco a measured look. In the time that she had gotten to the seat he had regained some of his composure.
"Well Granger, I must say that was impressive," He said looking at her as if he was appraising a car.
"What on earth are you doing here?" She asked irritably looking at him.
"Maybe I just came here to see what you where doing all those long Saturday nights when I missed you," The moment those words left his mouth he knew he had said the wrong thing.
" Granger...Hermione I was just joking." He raised his hand to ward off the castrating spell he was sure she was going to cast on him.
Hermione relaxed in her chair and looked at him for a moment.
'He's filled out over the years,' She thought and discreetly as possible looked him up and down.
Suddenly the announcer came in over the mic, "And now the Three Broomsticks would like to welcome a new face , please give it up for Draco."
Dumbledore looked rather shocked and Professor McGonagall looked like she had just herd the announcer say that a Death Eater was getting up there to do the Macareana.
Draco scowled, "Damn Potter must've put my name in. What the hell am I going to sing?"
"Ummm...here sing this," Hermione said and handed him a small piece of paper.
Draco looked down at the paper and got up on stage and whispered his music to the wizard operating the music. He smiled uncertainly at Draco and started the music.
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Last night a little dancer
Came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumpin cross my floor
She said honey baby
You got a license for love
And if it expires
Bring hell from above because
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Draco tapped his foot in time with the music as he stared at the screen for a few moments ; his voice was smooth and caressing. He gripped the mic like a seasoned performer.
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In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
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Draco began to get into he song his voice adapted a more growling tone .
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She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me babe
What set you free I need you hear by me
Because
**************************
He gripped the mic with both hands and sung into it ; his voice was slightly harsh and vibrated around the room. He looked like he had been doing this for years , instead of just tonight.
******
Hermione watched him avidly ; eyes roaming over his narrow frame appreciatively. She stared at him with a look of hot naughty desire. She wanted him to lean in and place those sneering lips on hers and kiss her , hard.
**************************
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
**************************
Draco thrust his hand into the electric air ,and began to pump it back and forth. It was obvious he was off in his own little world.
**************************
He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.
**************************
His voice dropped down low , and he purred/growled out the next lines. He glanced inconspicuously at the screen to see the next words and sighed a bit.
'Bloody hell this is hard work,' He thought heatedly to himself ; as he pranced around the stage looking confident and graceful , like a lean jungle cat stalking his prey.
**************************
I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
**************************
His eyes scanned the crowd and locked with Hermione's brown ones. He purred out the lyrics looking directly at her. He licked his lips ; a faint predatory knowing grin graced his sharp features.
******
Hermione's breath caught in her throat and her eyes widened a bit.
'Oh God , Oh God , Oh God,' Her mind raced feverishly over and over again.
Before she knew what she was doing ; she walked over to the stage and looked up at him. She was entranced.
**************************
I'd sell my soul for you babe
For money to burn with you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me
Because
**************************
He looked into her clear brown eyes and growled softly. He reached down seamlessly and brushed a strain of her brown hair out of her face.
******
Hermione's eyes bore into Draco's ice blue ones. She moaned in ecstasy when he touched her hair. She shivered and arched forward.
**************************
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
**************************
He pulled away from her , strutting back over to the mic stand. He scream/growled the lyrics out ; as his sinewy body arched up.
******
Hermione saw his muscles shift under his tight black shirt. She shifted very faintly and whimpered again.
**************************
Oh yeah little baby
she want more
More, more, more, more, more.
**************************
He dropped to his knees and looked at Hermione with a look of longing and need.
******
Hermione gasped and moaned out his name through slightly swollen lips. Professor McGonagall looked slightly uncomfortable from her position behind Hermione.
**************************
Oh yeah little angel
she want more
More, more, more, more.
**************************
He growled out the last few words and his eyes locked intensely with Hermione's. They both stared at each other ; as the song's last few notes played. Everyone got up and cheered , and Draco was pelted with a few panties. One pair , pink , frilly , lacey , and looking like they came out of the middle ages , belonged to Snape. Thankfully , Draco was oblivious to this as he got down off the stage. He walked over to Hermione. Grabbing her up; he kissed her with a powerfull and bruising kiss. Hermione leaned her head back and submitted.
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T.B.C.
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By Old One Fire Goddess
Disclaimer: See the previous chapter. This song belongs to Billy Idol. I made no money off of this . Please don't sue.
Hermione slowly counted to ten and then walked down off the stage. She looked over at Draco who was now watching her with and expression of awe mixed with admiration.
'Damn that little ferret is in my seat,' She thought to herself, 'Oh well , fuck him it's my seat.'
She strode over to the table and gave Draco a measured look. In the time that she had gotten to the seat he had regained some of his composure.
"Well Granger, I must say that was impressive," He said looking at her as if he was appraising a car.
"What on earth are you doing here?" She asked irritably looking at him.
"Maybe I just came here to see what you where doing all those long Saturday nights when I missed you," The moment those words left his mouth he knew he had said the wrong thing.
" Granger...Hermione I was just joking." He raised his hand to ward off the castrating spell he was sure she was going to cast on him.
Hermione relaxed in her chair and looked at him for a moment.
'He's filled out over the years,' She thought and discreetly as possible looked him up and down.
Suddenly the announcer came in over the mic, "And now the Three Broomsticks would like to welcome a new face , please give it up for Draco."
Dumbledore looked rather shocked and Professor McGonagall looked like she had just herd the announcer say that a Death Eater was getting up there to do the Macareana.
Draco scowled, "Damn Potter must've put my name in. What the hell am I going to sing?"
"Ummm...here sing this," Hermione said and handed him a small piece of paper.
Draco looked down at the paper and got up on stage and whispered his music to the wizard operating the music. He smiled uncertainly at Draco and started the music.
**************************
Last night a little dancer
Came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumpin cross my floor
She said honey baby
You got a license for love
And if it expires
Bring hell from above because
**************************
Draco tapped his foot in time with the music as he stared at the screen for a few moments ; his voice was smooth and caressing. He gripped the mic like a seasoned performer.
**************************
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
**************************
Draco began to get into he song his voice adapted a more growling tone .
**************************
She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me babe
What set you free I need you hear by me
Because
**************************
He gripped the mic with both hands and sung into it ; his voice was slightly harsh and vibrated around the room. He looked like he had been doing this for years , instead of just tonight.
******
Hermione watched him avidly ; eyes roaming over his narrow frame appreciatively. She stared at him with a look of hot naughty desire. She wanted him to lean in and place those sneering lips on hers and kiss her , hard.
**************************
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
**************************
Draco thrust his hand into the electric air ,and began to pump it back and forth. It was obvious he was off in his own little world.
**************************
He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.
**************************
His voice dropped down low , and he purred/growled out the next lines. He glanced inconspicuously at the screen to see the next words and sighed a bit.
'Bloody hell this is hard work,' He thought heatedly to himself ; as he pranced around the stage looking confident and graceful , like a lean jungle cat stalking his prey.
**************************
I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
**************************
His eyes scanned the crowd and locked with Hermione's brown ones. He purred out the lyrics looking directly at her. He licked his lips ; a faint predatory knowing grin graced his sharp features.
******
Hermione's breath caught in her throat and her eyes widened a bit.
'Oh God , Oh God , Oh God,' Her mind raced feverishly over and over again.
Before she knew what she was doing ; she walked over to the stage and looked up at him. She was entranced.
**************************
I'd sell my soul for you babe
For money to burn with you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me
Because
**************************
He looked into her clear brown eyes and growled softly. He reached down seamlessly and brushed a strain of her brown hair out of her face.
******
Hermione's eyes bore into Draco's ice blue ones. She moaned in ecstasy when he touched her hair. She shivered and arched forward.
**************************
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
**************************
He pulled away from her , strutting back over to the mic stand. He scream/growled the lyrics out ; as his sinewy body arched up.
******
Hermione saw his muscles shift under his tight black shirt. She shifted very faintly and whimpered again.
**************************
Oh yeah little baby
she want more
More, more, more, more, more.
**************************
He dropped to his knees and looked at Hermione with a look of longing and need.
******
Hermione gasped and moaned out his name through slightly swollen lips. Professor McGonagall looked slightly uncomfortable from her position behind Hermione.
**************************
Oh yeah little angel
she want more
More, more, more, more.
**************************
He growled out the last few words and his eyes locked intensely with Hermione's. They both stared at each other ; as the song's last few notes played. Everyone got up and cheered , and Draco was pelted with a few panties. One pair , pink , frilly , lacey , and looking like they came out of the middle ages , belonged to Snape. Thankfully , Draco was oblivious to this as he got down off the stage. He walked over to Hermione. Grabbing her up; he kissed her with a powerfull and bruising kiss. Hermione leaned her head back and submitted.
*********
T.B.C.
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