NOTE: THE NEXT CHAPTER IS THE LAST CHAPTER WITH SMUT!! IF YOU DON'T LIKE
SEX, DON'T READ!!!
Note 2: OMG! This is the last chapter of this whole fic, and then . . .the sequel. I think I might call it 'How Far Can You Go?'. They'll be playing 'Zelda and the Ocarina of Time'. It's the same thing, different rules, and different stakes.
DISCLAMER! I do not own Harry Potter or Mario Kart 64.
Make love, not war.
Chapter 8.
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Hermione's POV
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Oh shit. I had to take off my underwear. I couldn't help but stare at the pouting Toad on the television screen. How could this happen? How could I lose!? I was going to have to take off my underwear and stand naked in front of Draco Malfoy. OH NO! I was going to have to have sex with him or something! I can't! He'll tell everyone and I'll be made out to look like a whore! AH! I can't do this! I have to get out of here somehow. But how?
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Draco's POV
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I wasn't expecting to win. Actually, I thought she was going to win the race was so close. I looked at her face and saw that she was panicking and she was somewhat afraid. I turned toward her and saw that she was still staring fixedly at the television screen. I won. I WON! Now I could get her to do all of things I wanted her to do.
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Both POVs
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Draco got up off the couch and stood in front of Hermione. Hermione looked up at him and she turned to jump off the couch and run for the door, but Draco grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back down onto him on the couch. He had some how gotten her to straddle his waist and he set his hands on her hips, holding her down onto him. He looked her up and down and noticed something on the inside of her thigh just two inches from her thong.
"Wow Granger. Nice tattoo." He said, running a thumb over the French words "Va te faire foutre fils d'une chienne!"
Hermione gasped and tried to get away until he sat up and looked into her eyes. The intensity of the stare frightened Hermione and she shuddered as his fingers wrapped around the side strings of her thong and started to pull down. He discarded the panties and looked her up and down. He was going to go further until he realized that she was shivering out of fright. He wasn't going to hurt her. Well. Not purposefully.
"Granger." He said sternly. Her eyes darted around the room and they landed on his face. "Granger. Chill. I'm not going to hurt you. Unless you're a virgin, then it will hurt." He said. Her whole face snapped toward him with a glare and he grinned at her. There was the Hermione he came to like. That made her stop glaring at him and her lips came down onto his and kissed him passionately.
Draco was caught off guard as he lay back onto the couch and he wrapped his arms around her waist and groaned when he felt himself get harder in his boxers.
Hermione had decided after he smiled at her, that she wouldn't mind going at it with him, so she kissed him and pushed him onto his back. Never in a million, no, never in a zillion years would Hermione have ever thought that she would be making out with Draco Malfoy. Let alone let him strip her naked.
Draco pulled out his wand and he felt his clothes reappear on his body. The same thing happened to Hermione and she sat up in surprise.
"Malfoy?" Hermione asked.
He sat up, grabbed her by the waist and stood up, her in his arms. He set her down, kissed her on her nose and grabbed her hand. He led her into the Slytherin Commons, up a few flights of stairs and up to a door. A door that had 'DM' written on a silver plaque on the door and a silver handle with a large charmed silver snake on the outside of the door. He twisted the knob and he led her into the room, closing and locking the door behind him. He led her to the bed and she sat down, him sitting down next to her.
"What's -?" he cut her off with his finger to her lips. Hermione was confused. Why was he treating her like this? She thought he would just fuck her and kick her ass out into the hall. But that was so not happening. He brought her up into his room, sat her on his bed, and was leaning in to kiss her.
"I wanted to strip you myself." He said before he put his lips to hers. Hermione wanted to smile. She couldn't help it so she did. He slid his hands up her shirt and they rested on her waist, his thumbs making tiny circles on her abdomen. Hermione moaned into his mouth and they lay back onto his large green and silver canopy bed. Her hands went to his hair and she tangled her fingers into the blonde locks. She felt him undoing the buttons on her shirt and she smiled again. She reached in front of her and put her hands on his bum, and squeezed. She felt him smile into her mouth and they rolled so she was on top of him and she straddled his lap. She slipped off her shirt and he reached up and cupped to breasts, kneading them.
"Malfoy." Hermione moaned, and he flipped her onto her back.
"Call me Draco." He said into her ear and then he attacked her nipples with his mouth. Hermione slightly arched into him and he grabbed her hips and pinned her back onto the bed, and she moaned.
"Draco." She moaned grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulled it off and over his head. She threw it somewhere onto the floor to visit with her shirt and she rested her hands on his toned shoulders. This whole thing was making it harder for her to control herself. "Draco." She tried to get him to stop tonguing her nipple.
"Do you not remember our bet, Hermione?" he asked. Hermione shuddered and sighed at the same time. Why did things have to be so hard? She didn't know that he was thinking the same thing, only a completely different way.
"Malfoy." She flipped him onto his back and started to unbutton his pants. Draco looked down at her with surprise as she slipped his shoes, socks, and pants off and left him clad in only his Celestial Curse band boxers. You could tell his excitement through his boxers and Hermione was almost skeptical of what she was going to do. She touched him through his boxers and she could feel him shudder.
"Granger." He tried to say, but it came out as a sigh. Hermione smiled and wrapped her fingers around the waistband of the green boxers and slowly pulled them down. She discarded them, never taking her eyes from his. She wanted to look, but part of her didn't want her to. She wouldn't be able to stop herself. Not that she could. It was part of the bet. She then looked down. Good thing she wasn't a virgin, or she would be in a lot of pain.
She grabbed his member and he shivered again, only to make her smile widen. She traced her index finger up and down his shaft and placed it gently on the tip. He gave a moan and Hermione smirked at him when he opened his eyes.
"Just relax, Draco." She said, crawling up to him and kissing him lightly. She crawled back down and positioned herself and she licked the tip. He tried to make her keep going with his hands, but she pulled out her wand and bound him to the headboard with a simple spell. "Don't move Draco. It feels a lot better if you don't."
"Granger." He warned and she only smirked. She put the tip into her mouth and then started to go further down. He moaned as she kept going further down his shaft with her mouth. She kept going until it hit the back of her throat and she pulled away slightly, trying not to gag. She kept going up and down slowly. Every time she would go up, she would suck, making him breath heavier than he had before.
Draco could feel himself on the brink of orgasm not too long after and he was going to let lose any second, until she pulled away.
"Granger." He said hoarsely. Hermione smiled and started to take off the rest of her clothes. She took them all off and threw them to the floor next to his and she crawled up onto to him and positioned herself over him.
"Call me Hermione." She said before letting herself fall onto him. Hermione couldn't help but cry out as it entered her. She stabled herself, or at least tried. She unbound Draco who reached out to keep her from getting off of him. He rested his hands on her hips and put his thumbs on her stomach, keeping her straight up as much as possible.
"Keep going." He said, moving himself around, just to get her to go. She lifted herself off of him, squeezing her thighs together as much as possible, and went to the tip, falling back down. Draco moaned loudly at the sensation of her tightness. Hermione was hoping to have an orgasm this time of having sex. When she had lost it to Ron, he was only interested in getting himself off. She was hoping Draco would actually let her feel how it felt. She kept going and she could feel the pressure building in her.
"Draco." She gasped out, squeezing more.
"God Hermione. You're so tight." He let out. Hermione wanted to smile at that but couldn't as she felt the pressure build more. He sat up and flipped her over onto her back, starting to pound himself into her, faster and quicker than she had before.
"Draco!" she screamed as she felt herself climax, gripping onto his shoulders. He was right after her and he moaned louder than he had ever before with any other girl. How could someone so inexperienced, be so good? He fell to the bed onto his back and she rolled over on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her and started to leave little kisses on her shoulders and neck. She was glad that she had experienced her first orgasm with Draco because she knew it was the best out there.
"Malfoy." She whispered 20 minutes later as they laid in silence.
"Yes?" he asked.
"I should go." She said, trying to get off of him, but he wrapped his arms a little tighter and flipped her onto her back, leaving a trail of fire kisses down her body and all the way down to her most sensitive area. Hermione gasped as his tongue flicked over her pleasure point and she shook in excitement.
"I don't want you to go." He said looking up to her.
"And why not?" she asked. He flicked his tongue over it again and Hermione's body reacted by opening her legs wider. He started to lick the exposed flesh of her most sensitive area and she gripped the sheets for support. He flicked his tongue into her slit and sucked on her pleasure point. He licked and sucked until he went rigid, shivered and climaxed again. "Draco!" she exclaimed. He crawled up next to her and kissed her passionately, letting her taste herself.
"Yes ma belle?" he asked crawling up the bed and lying next to her.
"I know you cheated." She looked up at him and leaned against his chest, snuggling into him and falling quickly into the sleep. He looked down at her surprised and stared at her for a few minutes, watching her sleeping form. He then covered them both and he wrapped an arm around her and he fell into sleep with her, smiling all the while.
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One Week Later: Both POVs
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Hermione walked toward the Great Hall with Harry, Ron, and Ginny, not really talking, only listening. She couldn't get her mind off of Draco Malfoy. She dreamed about him, and thought about him constantly. But she barely saw him. He probably did that with most of the girls he slept with. Actually, come to think about it, he did it to all of them. She shouldn't have let herself become emotionally attached to him because all girls who slept with him did and they ended up getting hurt. She sighed to herself and gave a startled yelp when she knocked into something and fell to the floor.
"Hello Hermione." Said a familiar voice. She looked up at him and fought the smile that was dieing to be shown. He held out a hand and she grabbed it, him pulling her up off the stone floor.
"Thank you, Draco." Hermione said dusting herself off. Hermione felt something in her hand that was still inside of Draco's large one. When she pulled her hand away she had a piece of paper in it, and she quickly put it in her robe pocket.
"Anytime." He said before turning and walking into the Great Hall, leaving a confused Harry, Ron, and Ginny. Ron was more mad than confused.
"Hermione. What was that all about?" he asked fuming.
"Nothing of your concern, Ron." She glared at him and walked into the Great Hall, sitting down at the Gryffindor table. Her three friends started to walk over to her and she grabbed the note Draco had handed to her. She opened it and read it to herself.
'Hermione,
Meet me in the Slytherin Commons same time as the last. I believe you know the password. I hope you know how to play Zelda, but if you don't, I'll be sure to go easy on you.
Not.
Your Match,
Draco Malfoy.'
Hermione smiled to herself, looked up at him and saw him looking at her. She nodded and he winked at her, going back to his food. Hermione ignored the odd looks from her three best friends, and ate, thinking about what bet they would make that night, and how many times he could make her feel better than she ever had before.
AN: DONE!!! I love you all! I love you I love you I love you! I thank everyone for their reviews and their participation. I'll have the next story up sometime next month. IN 2004!! RAWK ON DUDES!!
Yours truly,
Forever.
P.S. I hope you liked the graphic sex. ** insane and inane laughter **
Note 2: OMG! This is the last chapter of this whole fic, and then . . .the sequel. I think I might call it 'How Far Can You Go?'. They'll be playing 'Zelda and the Ocarina of Time'. It's the same thing, different rules, and different stakes.
DISCLAMER! I do not own Harry Potter or Mario Kart 64.
Make love, not war.
Chapter 8.
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Hermione's POV
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Oh shit. I had to take off my underwear. I couldn't help but stare at the pouting Toad on the television screen. How could this happen? How could I lose!? I was going to have to take off my underwear and stand naked in front of Draco Malfoy. OH NO! I was going to have to have sex with him or something! I can't! He'll tell everyone and I'll be made out to look like a whore! AH! I can't do this! I have to get out of here somehow. But how?
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Draco's POV
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I wasn't expecting to win. Actually, I thought she was going to win the race was so close. I looked at her face and saw that she was panicking and she was somewhat afraid. I turned toward her and saw that she was still staring fixedly at the television screen. I won. I WON! Now I could get her to do all of things I wanted her to do.
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Both POVs
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Draco got up off the couch and stood in front of Hermione. Hermione looked up at him and she turned to jump off the couch and run for the door, but Draco grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back down onto him on the couch. He had some how gotten her to straddle his waist and he set his hands on her hips, holding her down onto him. He looked her up and down and noticed something on the inside of her thigh just two inches from her thong.
"Wow Granger. Nice tattoo." He said, running a thumb over the French words "Va te faire foutre fils d'une chienne!"
Hermione gasped and tried to get away until he sat up and looked into her eyes. The intensity of the stare frightened Hermione and she shuddered as his fingers wrapped around the side strings of her thong and started to pull down. He discarded the panties and looked her up and down. He was going to go further until he realized that she was shivering out of fright. He wasn't going to hurt her. Well. Not purposefully.
"Granger." He said sternly. Her eyes darted around the room and they landed on his face. "Granger. Chill. I'm not going to hurt you. Unless you're a virgin, then it will hurt." He said. Her whole face snapped toward him with a glare and he grinned at her. There was the Hermione he came to like. That made her stop glaring at him and her lips came down onto his and kissed him passionately.
Draco was caught off guard as he lay back onto the couch and he wrapped his arms around her waist and groaned when he felt himself get harder in his boxers.
Hermione had decided after he smiled at her, that she wouldn't mind going at it with him, so she kissed him and pushed him onto his back. Never in a million, no, never in a zillion years would Hermione have ever thought that she would be making out with Draco Malfoy. Let alone let him strip her naked.
Draco pulled out his wand and he felt his clothes reappear on his body. The same thing happened to Hermione and she sat up in surprise.
"Malfoy?" Hermione asked.
He sat up, grabbed her by the waist and stood up, her in his arms. He set her down, kissed her on her nose and grabbed her hand. He led her into the Slytherin Commons, up a few flights of stairs and up to a door. A door that had 'DM' written on a silver plaque on the door and a silver handle with a large charmed silver snake on the outside of the door. He twisted the knob and he led her into the room, closing and locking the door behind him. He led her to the bed and she sat down, him sitting down next to her.
"What's -?" he cut her off with his finger to her lips. Hermione was confused. Why was he treating her like this? She thought he would just fuck her and kick her ass out into the hall. But that was so not happening. He brought her up into his room, sat her on his bed, and was leaning in to kiss her.
"I wanted to strip you myself." He said before he put his lips to hers. Hermione wanted to smile. She couldn't help it so she did. He slid his hands up her shirt and they rested on her waist, his thumbs making tiny circles on her abdomen. Hermione moaned into his mouth and they lay back onto his large green and silver canopy bed. Her hands went to his hair and she tangled her fingers into the blonde locks. She felt him undoing the buttons on her shirt and she smiled again. She reached in front of her and put her hands on his bum, and squeezed. She felt him smile into her mouth and they rolled so she was on top of him and she straddled his lap. She slipped off her shirt and he reached up and cupped to breasts, kneading them.
"Malfoy." Hermione moaned, and he flipped her onto her back.
"Call me Draco." He said into her ear and then he attacked her nipples with his mouth. Hermione slightly arched into him and he grabbed her hips and pinned her back onto the bed, and she moaned.
"Draco." She moaned grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulled it off and over his head. She threw it somewhere onto the floor to visit with her shirt and she rested her hands on his toned shoulders. This whole thing was making it harder for her to control herself. "Draco." She tried to get him to stop tonguing her nipple.
"Do you not remember our bet, Hermione?" he asked. Hermione shuddered and sighed at the same time. Why did things have to be so hard? She didn't know that he was thinking the same thing, only a completely different way.
"Malfoy." She flipped him onto his back and started to unbutton his pants. Draco looked down at her with surprise as she slipped his shoes, socks, and pants off and left him clad in only his Celestial Curse band boxers. You could tell his excitement through his boxers and Hermione was almost skeptical of what she was going to do. She touched him through his boxers and she could feel him shudder.
"Granger." He tried to say, but it came out as a sigh. Hermione smiled and wrapped her fingers around the waistband of the green boxers and slowly pulled them down. She discarded them, never taking her eyes from his. She wanted to look, but part of her didn't want her to. She wouldn't be able to stop herself. Not that she could. It was part of the bet. She then looked down. Good thing she wasn't a virgin, or she would be in a lot of pain.
She grabbed his member and he shivered again, only to make her smile widen. She traced her index finger up and down his shaft and placed it gently on the tip. He gave a moan and Hermione smirked at him when he opened his eyes.
"Just relax, Draco." She said, crawling up to him and kissing him lightly. She crawled back down and positioned herself and she licked the tip. He tried to make her keep going with his hands, but she pulled out her wand and bound him to the headboard with a simple spell. "Don't move Draco. It feels a lot better if you don't."
"Granger." He warned and she only smirked. She put the tip into her mouth and then started to go further down. He moaned as she kept going further down his shaft with her mouth. She kept going until it hit the back of her throat and she pulled away slightly, trying not to gag. She kept going up and down slowly. Every time she would go up, she would suck, making him breath heavier than he had before.
Draco could feel himself on the brink of orgasm not too long after and he was going to let lose any second, until she pulled away.
"Granger." He said hoarsely. Hermione smiled and started to take off the rest of her clothes. She took them all off and threw them to the floor next to his and she crawled up onto to him and positioned herself over him.
"Call me Hermione." She said before letting herself fall onto him. Hermione couldn't help but cry out as it entered her. She stabled herself, or at least tried. She unbound Draco who reached out to keep her from getting off of him. He rested his hands on her hips and put his thumbs on her stomach, keeping her straight up as much as possible.
"Keep going." He said, moving himself around, just to get her to go. She lifted herself off of him, squeezing her thighs together as much as possible, and went to the tip, falling back down. Draco moaned loudly at the sensation of her tightness. Hermione was hoping to have an orgasm this time of having sex. When she had lost it to Ron, he was only interested in getting himself off. She was hoping Draco would actually let her feel how it felt. She kept going and she could feel the pressure building in her.
"Draco." She gasped out, squeezing more.
"God Hermione. You're so tight." He let out. Hermione wanted to smile at that but couldn't as she felt the pressure build more. He sat up and flipped her over onto her back, starting to pound himself into her, faster and quicker than she had before.
"Draco!" she screamed as she felt herself climax, gripping onto his shoulders. He was right after her and he moaned louder than he had ever before with any other girl. How could someone so inexperienced, be so good? He fell to the bed onto his back and she rolled over on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her and started to leave little kisses on her shoulders and neck. She was glad that she had experienced her first orgasm with Draco because she knew it was the best out there.
"Malfoy." She whispered 20 minutes later as they laid in silence.
"Yes?" he asked.
"I should go." She said, trying to get off of him, but he wrapped his arms a little tighter and flipped her onto her back, leaving a trail of fire kisses down her body and all the way down to her most sensitive area. Hermione gasped as his tongue flicked over her pleasure point and she shook in excitement.
"I don't want you to go." He said looking up to her.
"And why not?" she asked. He flicked his tongue over it again and Hermione's body reacted by opening her legs wider. He started to lick the exposed flesh of her most sensitive area and she gripped the sheets for support. He flicked his tongue into her slit and sucked on her pleasure point. He licked and sucked until he went rigid, shivered and climaxed again. "Draco!" she exclaimed. He crawled up next to her and kissed her passionately, letting her taste herself.
"Yes ma belle?" he asked crawling up the bed and lying next to her.
"I know you cheated." She looked up at him and leaned against his chest, snuggling into him and falling quickly into the sleep. He looked down at her surprised and stared at her for a few minutes, watching her sleeping form. He then covered them both and he wrapped an arm around her and he fell into sleep with her, smiling all the while.
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One Week Later: Both POVs
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Hermione walked toward the Great Hall with Harry, Ron, and Ginny, not really talking, only listening. She couldn't get her mind off of Draco Malfoy. She dreamed about him, and thought about him constantly. But she barely saw him. He probably did that with most of the girls he slept with. Actually, come to think about it, he did it to all of them. She shouldn't have let herself become emotionally attached to him because all girls who slept with him did and they ended up getting hurt. She sighed to herself and gave a startled yelp when she knocked into something and fell to the floor.
"Hello Hermione." Said a familiar voice. She looked up at him and fought the smile that was dieing to be shown. He held out a hand and she grabbed it, him pulling her up off the stone floor.
"Thank you, Draco." Hermione said dusting herself off. Hermione felt something in her hand that was still inside of Draco's large one. When she pulled her hand away she had a piece of paper in it, and she quickly put it in her robe pocket.
"Anytime." He said before turning and walking into the Great Hall, leaving a confused Harry, Ron, and Ginny. Ron was more mad than confused.
"Hermione. What was that all about?" he asked fuming.
"Nothing of your concern, Ron." She glared at him and walked into the Great Hall, sitting down at the Gryffindor table. Her three friends started to walk over to her and she grabbed the note Draco had handed to her. She opened it and read it to herself.
'Hermione,
Meet me in the Slytherin Commons same time as the last. I believe you know the password. I hope you know how to play Zelda, but if you don't, I'll be sure to go easy on you.
Not.
Your Match,
Draco Malfoy.'
Hermione smiled to herself, looked up at him and saw him looking at her. She nodded and he winked at her, going back to his food. Hermione ignored the odd looks from her three best friends, and ate, thinking about what bet they would make that night, and how many times he could make her feel better than she ever had before.
AN: DONE!!! I love you all! I love you I love you I love you! I thank everyone for their reviews and their participation. I'll have the next story up sometime next month. IN 2004!! RAWK ON DUDES!!
Yours truly,
Forever.
P.S. I hope you liked the graphic sex. ** insane and inane laughter **