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In the previous chapter:
A few minutes later, Hermione was sitting at the Gryffindor table. She was proud of herself and ate quietly and hungrily, not paying much attention to her two best friends. She took a sip of her orange juice, it was really good, so she had to drink a bit more of it. As soon as she sat the glass down on the table, the owls swooshed in with this morning's mail. Hermione noticed a certain uncoordinated owl, which was Ron's Earl without a doubt. He missed his intended target, and instead plopped down on the table, spilling Hermione's juice and pouring it all over her food.
"Damn!" she said, as she stood up quickly away from the juice which was now running down the table. "Ron, when are you going to buy that owl some glasses?" she said sarcastically. Deciding that she had enough food to eat, she said her good-byes and headed towards her first class.
Hermione saw Seamus Finnigan on the way out with a big smile on his face. She felt a sudden urge to walk over to him and kiss him. When did he get so hot? She licked her lips, and walked over to him with an evil expression across her face.
Chapter 12
Hermione's Lover
Hermione woke up the next morning with a warm, male body pressed up against her. His leg was wrapped around hers and he held her hand in his as he calmly slept. She moved over even closer to him, feeling her bare back against his rising and falling chest. Hermione was overcome with emotion. It felt so good to finally encounter love, so clear and pure, to know that you would never be able to spend another day without him. He shifted in his sleep, wrapping his leg even more tightly around her and bringing his head closer to her neck. She trembled as his nose and forehead brushed against her. This was the moment she had been waiting for. Her destiny seemed fulfilled. She broke away from her thoughts as she felt two lips lightly graze her bare shoulder. A soft, moist tongue escaped as they parted, swirling excitedly, slowly inching closer to her neck. Hermione twisted around and passionately kissed Seamus Finnigan and violently pushed him down on his back. She let out a small laugh, having heard herself knocking the wind out of him. Straddling her legs around him, she bent down and kissed his neck. Her thumbs found their place circling his nipples as he let out a soft moan. He wanted her and she knew it.
Seamus' eyes fell upon her alarm clock. It read 8:50 am. He jerked up quickly, making Hermione fall over on her back. For a second he felt himself harder as she was completely naked and had just fallen back with her legs spread apart.
"Damn!" he couldn't help but say with an attitude. Suddenly he regretted the fact that it was Friday morning, and classes had begun a little over an hour ago. "We have to get up! We have practically missed the entire Transfigurations! McGonagall will have us for breakfast if we don't hurry up and get our asses out of bed!"
Hermione sighed. She didn't want to go. All she wanted was to stay here in his soft embrace and never let go. She picked herself up and crawled back towards him, pressing her lips to his. He tried to pull away but she wouldn't let him go. He finally managed to escape her grip, but her lips would always find his seconds after they had been departed.
"But I want you!" she said, her emotions overpowering her. Hermione began shaking. Her entire body was trembling. She stood up on the floor and gazed into his eyes, lifting her head up to meet his. As soon as she touched her hand to his chest, the shaking disappeared. Moments later their tongues were tangled in a sweet kiss. Seamus grabbed her shoulders and slowly pushed her away, even though he didn't really want to let go.
"We…have…to…go…" he said out of breath. Hermione gave in to his command and walked away with her head down towards her closet. He couldn't help but notice her curvaceous backside swinging as she paced away from him. Coming back to his senses, he scrambled around for his clothes, finding them scattered all over the floor. What a wild night it had been. Who would have thought that Hermione would be his first? Suddenly an evil grin appeared across his face…She really does have a good mouth on her head, doesn't she?
Minutes later they were running down the hall to their Transfiguration classroom. Glancing at her watch, Hermione noted that it would be 5 minutes until the class would be over.
"There would be no sense in going in now…honey" she said seductively, fluttering her eyes.
"Oh, but what will we ever do with all that time on our hands?" he said sarcastically.
"I'm sure we can find something…" she was barely able to finish before she banged him against the wall and delved her tongue deep into his mouth. Her hands were frantically grabbing his ass. She felt it tense underneath her touch and smiled.
It seemed to the two lovers in the hall that class was dismissed way too early, as they had been only there for maybe a couple minutes. Well, time flies when you are having fun. They released the tight grip they had on each other and quickly smoothed down their clothes. Throwing a quick glance at each other, they intertwined their hands. Hermione saw Harry and Ron coming out of the classroom and quickening their pace as they saw her standing there. On their way over they couldn't help but notice Hermione and Seamus holding hands.
"So…there's nothing going on between you two…huh?" questioned Ron, shaking his head.
"Well, there is…now!" she responded proudly, bringing their entangled hands up to show proof.
"I am very happy for you," said Harry in the most civilized tone he could use. It seemed a little overdone with that ear to ear smile he as giving them.
Hermione curled her head in to Seamus' chest just as Draco Malfoy appeared through the doorway. As soon as his vision focused, he gave a disapproving, shocked look. "Is that her new 'slave'? I guess he didn't have anyone else's shoes to polish so he came back for more," he said through gritted teeth to the amused Blaise as they walked away from that unpleasant sight.
Later that night, Hermione was reading a magazine in the Head Common Room. Draco was occupying the desk, while she was spread out on the couch. He couldn't say that he was focusing on his studies because it was very hard to do when you have a beautiful woman lying down on a couch right in front of you. What made it even worse was that she liked someone else. She didn't want him or care for him anymore. He had just blown it.
Hermione flipped through the pages of the magazine unconsciously. She couldn't get her boyfriend out of her mind. They had made a big scene during dinner. She had sat in his lap and fed him and they had snogged in between each and every bite. Everyone was getting annoyed by this, especially the male part of the population. They were throwing her dirty looks. No one could see what was so special about Seamus. In fact, most of the people were better than him at everything.
She laid her eyes upon a picture of two people kissing. A little light bulb went off in her head and it reminded her of Seamus. A moment later, she started shaking. Hermione felt dizzy and turned very pale. Draco noticed this since he had been looking at her for the past half an hour. A worried expression settled across his face and he ran over to the couch. He pushed her listless body up and sat underneath her with her back pressed up against his chest.
"What's wrong, Hermione? What's happening?" Draco was very concerned. He didn't know what to do except hold her in his arms and squeeze her as tightly as he could while he gently kept on saying, "It's going to be ok. It's going to be ok." Kissing her on her forehead and rocking her back and forth gently, he thought that a long time passed before the shaking stopped. He was scared.
Hermione suddenly looked up at him and said, "Thank you." She was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms. Draco couldn't believe that this was happening to him. The most beautiful and wanted girl in Hogwarts was sleeping in his arms. This must be his lucky day. He was the hottest guy here, so it only made sense that he was with the most wanted girl, right? He felt warmth in his heart. All these years he had just slept with girls to make him feel admired and he knew he was, but that wasn't all of it. He had tried to feel what he was feeling now. It really surprised him that he didn't have to sleep with her in order to do that.
A warm, tingly, happy feeling spread through his body. He never wanted to let her go. Looking down at her body, he got a closer look of the tiny t-shirt she was wearing and a pair of shorts. She must have been planning on going to bed. There was a large expanse of tanned skin showing from her stomach. Draco realized that he must read for Potions as sad as it would be. He muttered a spell under his breath and pointed towards his book on the desk. It hovered towards him and opened up. He put it in Hermione's lap as she was still lying on top of him and started reading.
The Influence Potion is composed of many hard to get ingredients. We will discuss them later on in this chapter. This potion is used to make people do what you want them to. There are withdrawal symptoms, however. The person may experience sudden shaking, drowsiness or their skin may become pale…
What the fuck? Seamus…
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