How To Correctly Break Rules
By NefariousImp
AN: This chapter is dedicated to Jess, who saved the skrewts from animal testing. And enabled me to use my full imagination and come up with something cleverer. In fact the whole first part till Ron yells out who it shoud be was our exact coversation. Also, Esther, thank you for correcting my spelling once again, ya brat! She is correct however, in the last chapter I was spelling skrewts wrong. Shut up Boobra! You know, that looks really funny when you spell it. And I was so disappointed! NOBODY could help me think up a punishment. So, if the punishment sucks, don't blame me. Okay, so I'm the writer who else ya gonna blame?
Chapter Ten: Save The Skrewts!
The silence was shattered by Ginny yelling 'Ghosts!'. Everyone looked around the room but didn't see any. Looking back at her in confusion they saw her rolling her eyes.
"Ginny, there aren't any ghosts in here." Ron said slowly like she was retarded or something.
"No, we can test the Killing Shield on the ghosts!" Ginny said slowly, knowing he really was retarded. "I mean, what's the alternative, killing the poor skrewts or one of you guys sacrificing yourself to see if it might or might not work?"
"Ginny, the ghosts are already dead though." Harry said.
"Exactly! See? No, killing skrewts and no risking hot brave guys."
"Yeah, but we can't cast the shield around a ghost, theres nothing there to shield." Harry said.
"Well, we could find a spell that could make them tangible for awhile so that the shield can be cast. At least then we could see if the shield absorbs it or just goes through it. Oh, merlin, what if it reflect it back to the castor?" Ginny said in horror.
"I don't think it will, it's made of the same energy, it should absorb it. But the question is, who do we test it on?" Hermione replied.
"How about Moaning Myrtle?" Harry asked.
"No, she's a big blabbermouth. She'd never be able to keep the testing a secret." Hermione grinned at him. "Besides all she'd do is hit on you the whole time, Harry." He scowled at her.
"Nearly Headless Nick!" Ron yelled. "He wants to be important! I'm sure he'll jump at the chance!"
"Professor Dumbledore, will you ask him for us?" Ginny asked.
"Of Course, Miss Weasley. I must say, I'm impressed with your ingenuity. Can you have everything ready to test the shield tomorrow night at midnight?" They all nodded. "Good, then Serverus and I shall take our leave of you." They stood and headed for the door. Snape turned around.
"Oh, and Miss Granger, make sure you get plenty of sleep. I wouldn't want you falling asleep when you serve your detention tomorrow." He smirked at her. She really was starting to get nervous.
Hermione Granger was a very brave girl. She had faced down Fluffy The Three-Headed Dog. She had sort of faced a Basilisk and had come away with only being petrified for a period of time. She had told off Snape and then had proceeded to inadvertantly spank him.
She was a perfect example of a Gryffindor.
Except when it came to this.
This, this ONE thing she was terrified of and Snape had chosen it as her detention, even after knowing first-hand why she was scared of it.
So, here she was sitting on a thin piece of wood, hovering around the turrets of Hogwarts castle, washing windows. From the outside. He had made her a WINDOW-WASHER! On a BROOM!
He had told her to start with the highest tower and work her way down making sure she count how many she cleaned. She could use her wand to 'Scrougify' them if she wished he said.
Oh, wasn't he SO gracious.
She scowled and cleaned another window.
She had gotten over her fear of heights about the one hundred and fiftieth window. She had gotten used to it.
She had only been a little kid when she had developed the fear.
Well, she wasn't a little kid anymore, and Snape was definitly going to get a payback as soon as she graduated. And she knew just what it was going to be. Granting that they lived through the war.
Revenge would be sweet.
And seeing as her parents were dentists, eating sweets was forbidden. That's why they tasted SO much better.
She got to work, getting over her fear and cleaned the windows at a lightning quick pace.
Snape had told her to clean for two hours.
By the time the two hours were over she had cleaned a total of Fourteen hundred and forty three windows.
There were only seven left. She took the extra minute and made sure that they were sparkling as well, before heading back in to report to Snape.
"Ah, Miss Granger. How many windows did you clean?" Snape smirked at her. She brought her eyes to his and smirked back.
"Fourteen hundred and Fifty windows, Sir. I also wanted to thank you. I believe that I'm over that ridiculous fear of mine. I was only a child when I aquired it. I believe that I shall look forward to my next rollercoaster ride." She said with a grin and left the room.
Snape frowned.
She wasn't supposed to like it. It's not punishment if they like it. And she had actually cleaned every single window on the castle. It had never been done before. If it had been anyone else he would have called them a liar, but this was Hermione Granger. Leave it to Hermione to out do everyone in even the most arduous of tasks.
Silly little Gryffindor.
Once again, Snape was impressed with the girl.
"He had you washing windows on a broom? I'll kill the slimy..." Ron ranted
"Oh, no, there will be no killing." Hermione smirked. "He's going to get payback. I even know what it will be. And don't ask, I'm not telling you." She glared at him and raised her eyebrows. He shut his mouth.
"How did you do it, weren't you scared?" Ginny asked, scowling as Ron shoveled food into his mouth.
"Oh, god, at first I was shaking so hard, but I realized that if I didn't stop shaking that it would knock me off. It took me awhile, but I eventually got to looking around. It was so beautiful up there. I forced myself to just get over it. And now, I'm going to rub it in Snape's face." She smirked a very Slytherin grin and got up. Grin firmly in place she approached Draco's side. He looked up to her and smiled.
"I hear you flew earlier. How'd it go?" He scowled at a couple of snickering Slytherins.
Hermione held out her hand to him.
"I'm going for a broomride, care to join me?" His eyes lit up. If it was one thing he loved it was flying. And he had always been kinda sad that the girl he loved didn't share his love for flying.
He grabbed her hand and jumped up off of the seat, practically dragging her out of the Great Hall.
Snape, who saw the whole thing, had his jaw pushed back up by Mrs. McGonagal.
"You know, Serverus, I do believe that girl has gotten more of a reaction out of you this one year than all of the other students of all the years combined." She stood up and smiled at him. "Is it any wonder that she's my favorite student?" She threw over her shoulder as she left the Great Hall.
He had talked her into it.
Here she, Hermione Granger, was straddling a broom, with her ex-enemy turned boyfriend flush against her back. One arm around her waist, the other around her but holding the broom.
And that was definitly not the 'magic wand' he used in front of the teachers rubbing in the crack of her ass.
They flew over the lake, and over the fields, and Draco flew her to a place he liked to go to be alone.
It was where the Forbidden Forest and the lake met. There was an alcove of rocks.
He touched the broom down, but didn't let go of his girl, or move to get off the broom.
He slowly started to kiss her neck, moving the few tendrils of hair that had escaped the bun she had placed on top of her head to keep it out of Draco's face while they flew.
He kissed up her neck to the shell of her ear and showered it with licks and nibbles.
Meanwhile, his hands moved in opposite directions, one moving to cup her breast and the other going between her legs.
She moaned, throwing her head back and spreading her legs farther apart. The broom fell to the ground.
She ground her ass against him and he groaned and spun her around to face him. He shoved her against a large rock and proceeded to strip her down till she was exposed to him.
He licked and kissed his way down her body, showing special attention to her breasts and navel, before taking special care to lavish attention on the apex of her thighs.
Her moaning and thrashing stopped suddenly as she stiffened up momentarily then came with the force of the Hogwarts Express Locamotive.
He was off his knees and thrusting into her with long hard thrusts before she had even come down. She wrapped her legs around his waist.
He managed to pull his hand off of the bottom of her ass, to put it between them and rub her to another climax.
They both managed to find their release at the same time.
The slid down, Hermione ignoring the rock scraping her back as she straddled Draco's lap.
He looked up through his long black lashes with his chin tilted down, still panting. His white-blonde hair falling in sweaty blades in front of his silvery eyes as they connected with her carmel eyes.
"Hermione, I love you more than anyone or anything. And when all this crap is over, I fully intend on asking you to marry me." He said pulling her into another of his soft, slow, sweet kisses.
They dressed and were flying back to the school when Hermione turned her head to meet his eyes.
"Draco, you know I'll say 'yes'." He smiled sweetly at her and pulled her body in tighter to his resting his chin on the top of her head after he kissed her head. They had lost the band that held her hair up, and he didn't mind it blowing in his face at all.
TBC...
AN: Sorry it's so short, but hey at least you got one today. I'm going to be late, but my faithful readers mean so much to me. Thanks for all the wonderful reviews. Keep em coming, they're what keeps me going.