The characters in my fanfic are all owned and created by J.K. Rowling.
Harry and Hermione had the most talked about relationship at Hogwarts....They were perfect for each other. BUT what would happen if the sexiest blond boy in school fancied her? Would she abandon all of her beliefs and her friends? And Harry? Read to find out. R/R!!!
Part Eleven: Malfoy Out Of The Way
As Hermione approached the Forbidden Forest her nerves ran wild. She was biting her nails, not usual for her, and slowly but surely crept closer to the spot she picked out to meet him. Waiting patiently for Malfoy, she paced back and forth.
"Oh, come on! Where is he? Why isn't he here yet?" Hermione said, still walking back and forth in the darkness of the trees.
"Anxious to see me? Aren't you, Miss Granger?" A voice said from behind her. She knew it was Malfoy but she didn't turn around in a hurry. She slowly turned so he could admire her curves. And he did. As she turned she could hear him exhaling in a sexual way.
"Why yes, Mr. Malfoy. I was fearing you wouldn't come to me. But you're here and we are together. Finally." She ran and hugged him. Knowing that Malfoy meant nothing to her, she gently kissed him on his pursed lips. But he didn't stop there. He grabbed her hair and tilted her head back and sucked on her neck. Hermione, getting grossed out, lightly pushed him off and offered him the potion she and Ginny made. Not to look suspicious, Hermione had a goblet of juice similar to the color of the potion. Staring at him, she slowly sipped her juice. Malfoy on the other hand, gulped down the potion. Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he walked over to Hermione and knocked the drink from her hands.
"Now, Miss Granger. What all did you have in mind tonight?" His eyes fixed on hers, as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his pelvis into her. Slightly moaning, he began sucking on her neck again. All Hermione could think was how soon the potion would work. Moving his face down her chest, Malfoy was licking all over her. Hermione tried so hard not let her dinner come up and then Malfoy stopped. Looking down at him, she became curious. "Did it work? Did the bloody potion work?" She thought. Malfoy looked back up at her.
Standing up, Malfoy looked in her eyes. Then he stared at her opened shirt, and the hickey on her neck. A look of confusion swept over his face. "Granger?! What the bloody hell is going on here?! Why the f**k am I kissing on you! You're an ugly, stupid, filthy, Mudblood! Not to mention a Gryffindor! Oh my god! I swear to Salazar Slytherin that if you tell anyone about this I will f**king kill you!" Malfoy said running out of the forest, wiping his mouth and spitting. The potion worked. Hermione stood there and laughed while putting Harry's cloak back on. Giggling uncontrollably, Hermione ran back to the castle.
Running through the hallways she finally reached Gryffindor Tower. The Fat Lady was away, so Hermione let herself in, as she was used to doing. She looked around the common room, checking for anyone who would tell on her, before sliding the cloak off. No one was around, but to be cautious she kept it on. She slowly walked up to Ginny's room. Gently rapping on the door, Hermione heard Ginny fumbling to the door. "Who is it?" Ginny whispered from the other side. "It's Hermione! Ginny open the door!" The locks of the door clicked and the door swung open. "Hermio–! Where are you, Hermione?' Ginny said looking around. Hermione, realizing she still had the cloak on, uncovered herself. "I'm right here, Ginny" She laughed. "Ah! Oh! Did you do it? What happened? What did he do? Tell me everything!!!" Ginny squealed, yanking Hermione into the room.
"And that's all that happened. I swear Ginny. I wish I had a camera, his face was a Kodak moment. So funny." Hermione said, finishing up the hilarious moments that just took place. Ginny, laughed throughout the entire story. Except for the parts with Malfoy kissing Hermione. Ginny almost threw up. "Ok, Hermione. I will help punish him in any way I can. Now we have to think up something to do to him once the potion wears off. So that gives us 7 days. Hermione, we need to work fast." Ginny leaped off of the bed and grabbed her book bag off of the floor. Reaching in it, she pulled out "The Standard Book Of Spells" and a couple other books. "Here, you start in this one," Ginny said, handing Hermione a book, " and I'll look in this one." They sat there reading books and Ginny laughed every five minutes at Hermione's rendition of Malfoy's facial expression. The time reached 2:30am and both of them were worn out from reading. "Ginny, I think we should go to bed and do the rest of this tomorrow, eh?" Hermione yawned. "Yeah. Good night, Hermione. We will figure something out." Ginny walked her to the door. "Talk to you tomorrow, Gin. Have a nice sleep." Ginny nodded and closed the door. Putting up her books, Ginny climbed into bed and fell asleep.
Poor Malfoy......NOT! I can just envision his face all angry. LOL! Well, my devoted readers, keep reading and checking back to me for chapter 12!
Harry and Hermione had the most talked about relationship at Hogwarts....They were perfect for each other. BUT what would happen if the sexiest blond boy in school fancied her? Would she abandon all of her beliefs and her friends? And Harry? Read to find out. R/R!!!
Part Eleven: Malfoy Out Of The Way
As Hermione approached the Forbidden Forest her nerves ran wild. She was biting her nails, not usual for her, and slowly but surely crept closer to the spot she picked out to meet him. Waiting patiently for Malfoy, she paced back and forth.
"Oh, come on! Where is he? Why isn't he here yet?" Hermione said, still walking back and forth in the darkness of the trees.
"Anxious to see me? Aren't you, Miss Granger?" A voice said from behind her. She knew it was Malfoy but she didn't turn around in a hurry. She slowly turned so he could admire her curves. And he did. As she turned she could hear him exhaling in a sexual way.
"Why yes, Mr. Malfoy. I was fearing you wouldn't come to me. But you're here and we are together. Finally." She ran and hugged him. Knowing that Malfoy meant nothing to her, she gently kissed him on his pursed lips. But he didn't stop there. He grabbed her hair and tilted her head back and sucked on her neck. Hermione, getting grossed out, lightly pushed him off and offered him the potion she and Ginny made. Not to look suspicious, Hermione had a goblet of juice similar to the color of the potion. Staring at him, she slowly sipped her juice. Malfoy on the other hand, gulped down the potion. Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he walked over to Hermione and knocked the drink from her hands.
"Now, Miss Granger. What all did you have in mind tonight?" His eyes fixed on hers, as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his pelvis into her. Slightly moaning, he began sucking on her neck again. All Hermione could think was how soon the potion would work. Moving his face down her chest, Malfoy was licking all over her. Hermione tried so hard not let her dinner come up and then Malfoy stopped. Looking down at him, she became curious. "Did it work? Did the bloody potion work?" She thought. Malfoy looked back up at her.
Standing up, Malfoy looked in her eyes. Then he stared at her opened shirt, and the hickey on her neck. A look of confusion swept over his face. "Granger?! What the bloody hell is going on here?! Why the f**k am I kissing on you! You're an ugly, stupid, filthy, Mudblood! Not to mention a Gryffindor! Oh my god! I swear to Salazar Slytherin that if you tell anyone about this I will f**king kill you!" Malfoy said running out of the forest, wiping his mouth and spitting. The potion worked. Hermione stood there and laughed while putting Harry's cloak back on. Giggling uncontrollably, Hermione ran back to the castle.
Running through the hallways she finally reached Gryffindor Tower. The Fat Lady was away, so Hermione let herself in, as she was used to doing. She looked around the common room, checking for anyone who would tell on her, before sliding the cloak off. No one was around, but to be cautious she kept it on. She slowly walked up to Ginny's room. Gently rapping on the door, Hermione heard Ginny fumbling to the door. "Who is it?" Ginny whispered from the other side. "It's Hermione! Ginny open the door!" The locks of the door clicked and the door swung open. "Hermio–! Where are you, Hermione?' Ginny said looking around. Hermione, realizing she still had the cloak on, uncovered herself. "I'm right here, Ginny" She laughed. "Ah! Oh! Did you do it? What happened? What did he do? Tell me everything!!!" Ginny squealed, yanking Hermione into the room.
"And that's all that happened. I swear Ginny. I wish I had a camera, his face was a Kodak moment. So funny." Hermione said, finishing up the hilarious moments that just took place. Ginny, laughed throughout the entire story. Except for the parts with Malfoy kissing Hermione. Ginny almost threw up. "Ok, Hermione. I will help punish him in any way I can. Now we have to think up something to do to him once the potion wears off. So that gives us 7 days. Hermione, we need to work fast." Ginny leaped off of the bed and grabbed her book bag off of the floor. Reaching in it, she pulled out "The Standard Book Of Spells" and a couple other books. "Here, you start in this one," Ginny said, handing Hermione a book, " and I'll look in this one." They sat there reading books and Ginny laughed every five minutes at Hermione's rendition of Malfoy's facial expression. The time reached 2:30am and both of them were worn out from reading. "Ginny, I think we should go to bed and do the rest of this tomorrow, eh?" Hermione yawned. "Yeah. Good night, Hermione. We will figure something out." Ginny walked her to the door. "Talk to you tomorrow, Gin. Have a nice sleep." Ginny nodded and closed the door. Putting up her books, Ginny climbed into bed and fell asleep.
Poor Malfoy......NOT! I can just envision his face all angry. LOL! Well, my devoted readers, keep reading and checking back to me for chapter 12!