Chapter 2- One Hot Dance
"please not again"…
'' fuck" Hermione said, hearing her uncle come up the steps. She told Moon to take Midnight and leave for a while. Moon obeyed, as well as understood the reasons why her companion had to send her out, for it had happened before many-a-time. She explained to Darkness as they flew out Hermione's window and balcony…
Not a second after Moon and Midnight had left Hermione's uncle came into her room. She begged him, down on her knees, "Please! Have a heart Paul. Was I not good enough for you before? Please, not again!" Her uncle stood there and told her to hush.
"Actually child I'm feeling very generous tonight and you've been so good recently :he smirked, she shuddered: that I decided you can go out for the night while I go see my buddies. But I want you home by the time I'm up for breakfast, cause you're cooking you hear?"
"Yes Paul, thank you."
"Damn right" he said, smirked, and turned and left her kneeling on the floor in relief.
Hermione heard her uncle drive off and she went into the bathroom to take another hot shower, and this time she even more carefully scrubbed every inch of herself and washed every hair. When she stepped out and looked at herself in her full-length mirror she realized that despite her certain…circumstances…she really was a Beauty, and she actually smirked to herself, surprised that she could make anything resembling a smile since it had been so long since she had done so. She began to get ready for what she didn't know would be a night to remember…
Hermione put the strongest concealing charms she could in her injuries which would allow them to be invisible for 12 hours. She went through her closet trying to pick out a very flattering and teasing outfit that would attract whichever guys wouldn't pay attention to her unless she was in that outfit. She chose her somewhat thin black shirt with silver designs that clung to her form and cleavage and showed off her nice flat stomach, her dark blue low-rise tight-fit jeans, and to go under her jeans her 3inch heel knee-high black leather boots. She blow dried her hair so that it was not only its normal silky-softness but also straight not wavy. She put on mascara and eyeliner to emphasize her large honey eyes, and some very dark shimmering silver eye shadow that if you looked at it a certain way it almost looked black or green before going back to silver. She finished it all off with some clear fruity lip-gloss and then went downstairs, left the house, locked the door, and apparated to outside a club.
She hadn't really thought of a specific club, just thought of any club with lots of music, dancing, hot guys, drinks, and special lights. This caused her to end up at a pub called The Green Dragon. She raised an eyebrow at the sign, for on it was the same symbol as her tattoo, but this dragon only turned different shades of green.
She went inside and the darkness and the noise and sight of many people dancing elated her. She loved the flashing lights that roved, meaning that you couldn't see anyone's face, just the outline of their body, and what you could feel if you were dancing. She could now mingle with wizards and muggles alike, and for once this summer, she could have fun.
Hermione didn't hesitate as she walked straight onto the dance floor and into a group of dancing guys. She smiled a little to herself because it seemed she always had more then a few partners that changed many times in each dance. It was almost as if every guy in the club was out to dance with her, which for all she knew might've been true, and it certainly wouldn't have surprised her. Hermione let her body sway in time with the music, bumping and grinding and –she knew- turning the guys she was dancing with on. She giggled quietly and surprised herself because it had been so long since she had laughed or been happy; it seemed like an eternity to her. She finally sat out for a few songs at the bar, she just needed a short breather. She got a beer (a/n yes beer!) and watched. She loved how the lighting made it impossible to see who you were dancing with, it made the dancing more sensual; it increased the intensity of the physical feeling while dancing. Hermione finished her beer then got back up and immediately was surrounded by guys on the dance floor, unaware of the pair of eyes that found and watched her when she began her dancing again.
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Draco had been restless ever since he had sent Midnight off with his letter to the mystery girl (oops no pun on pen names intended intended there). He hoped she'd write back soon; he wanted to talk to her and tell and ask her so much. He felt a small sense of contentment now, and was simply…happy…at having someone to talk to after all this time. Draco decided he was gong to release some stress and emotion by going out to a club and dancing the night away (cheesy I know :P). He had never told anyone but his best friend Blaise that he loved to dance, and he and Blaise had often gone to clubs together in 5th and 6th year during the summers and whenever they could sneak out of school at night (a/n what bad boys they are:P). He thought this one of the only few reasons he remained sane.
Draco took a shower and went to his closet. He picked out a dark blue shirt with silver designs that showed off his masculinity, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of black combat boots (to go under not over the jeans). He dried his hair, put on a long silver chain necklace, and finished with a green gemstone ring set in silver. He left a note for a house elf saying that he would be gone for the night.
Draco apparated outside The Green Dragon, his favorite club, which he went to at least 4 times a week if not more. However for some reason he hadn't been there in a week. He looked at the sign and smiled, for it was so similar to his tattoo. He was excited because he hadn't been out to dance in so long, and he had normally been going to a club every night of vacation since it started. As he entered the club and began to dance, he smirked the famous Malfoy smirk as he was immediately swarmed over by excited girls that could tell even in the warped lighting that he was good looking. I mean, who wouldn't know that Draco Malfoy was hot? (a/n isn't he such a pompous ass? but a hot ass none the less. :P ) He bumped and ground to the music, aware that he was constantly surrounded by at least several giggling girls. He thought some were ok, but many he thought looked like (from what he saw) that they were trying to hard to be pretty; but he was to absorbed in the dancing to care much. He danced for a few hours then sat out and went to the bar where his friend the bartender -who was a wizard that had known him for years)- worked and got a firewhiskey. He downed it in no time and was getting ready to go back out on the dance floor when he paused and asked his friend the time. 11:30. He'd been there for 3 hours or so.
He stood up and that's when he caught sight of a girl dancing in the middle of a crowd of guys, and from what he saw she was beautiful and danced really well. Draco was suddenly overcome with a sting urge to go and dance with her. He knew she had been there about as long as he had because he realized he had glimpsed her walking in before he did. He walked across the floor towards the group of eager looking guys surrounding this girl…
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Hermione had absorbed herself in the dancing. Watching the guys dancing with her made the corners of her mouth twitch up. She knew that barely a few of them were decent, most seemed like they were trying to hard to be "hip", but as long as she got to dance she didn't care.
She was getting lost in the music when she let out a small gasp as a pair of strong arms encircled her slender waist, which no guy had done that night.
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When she gasped, he thought that he might have surprised her and worried she might push him away. But it was all her could do to keep from gasping himself because as his arms slid around her his arms touched the soft skin of her flat stomach, and a shock ran through him. (her shirt, which was already somewhat a belly shirt, had ridden up slightly from all of her vigorous dancing)
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Her body was tingling when this guys fingers touched the skin of her stomach, and a fire raced through her veins. And little did she know that her partner had experienced something similar.
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They danced song after song after song, neither wanting their partner to become another's, neither letting the other get taken away. Their bodies swayed to the rhythm of the music, perfectly in sync with one another. It was as if they could read each other's minds and predict their partner's moves before they made them. They were bumping and grinding in a fierce, almost competitive way, almost as is trying to see who was better. Really though, they were caught up in the moments so much that they didn't notice the number of people watching them, amazed, as the battle raged on.
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After a while Hermione and Draco both realized that their partner was very turned on by them, and each smirked to themselves, but then they also realized that they were very turned on by their partner as well.
Hermione spun around suddenly, deciding that she wanted to mess with this guy, acting like she was going to leave him. She looked at his face and it was all she could do to keep from laughing at his expression as she repositioned herself her back to his front.
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Draco about had a heart attack when the girl suddenly spun out of his arms and he thought she was going to leave. He didn't know why but he wanted her to stay. But then she slid back into position and he could've sworn he thought he saw her smirk. She was messing with him! And no one messes with Draco without getting it back. He decided on what he was going to do to play with her mind and torment her. He ran his hands up and down her body and arms; felling her shiver; and he began to rub circles with his fingers as he ran his hands over her stomach, hips, legs, arms, and neck. He smirked. He knew she was turned on, and he knew this was sheer torture for her, but he didn't expect what she did next.
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It took all the strength Hermione had to keep herself from moaning as the guy she was dancing with ran his hands along her body and made circles with his fingers. She couldn't suppress a shiver of pleasure however, and their dance intensified even more. Hermione was started to get really turned on, and she realized that he was giving her payback for her trick. Well two can play at that game, she thought. She smiled devilishly as she out of nowhere slid down his body and very slowly came up, dragging her hands upwards and never faltering in her grinding motions. She felt his "excitement" as she did this increase, especially as she eased herself up slowly. She paused momentarily at his crotch even so often and gave it an extra bump, and she felt his hardness and smirked, as she had done a lot that night. As she dragged her hands and nails up his legs for slowly added torture she finally ran them behind her head onto his back (they were so close she wouldn't have been able to feel his chest with her hands, but through their sweaty clothes she felt his hardened muscles and was turned on more herself) she heard him moan. Hermione was winning, if one could call it that.
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Draco was in shock. How did this girl know how to get to him so easily? He tried and failed to suppress a moan as she ran down and up his body. Suddenly, she spun. She went so fast that if he hadn't been paying attention he wouldn't have known she had changed positions. Now she was front to front with him, her arms around his neck, not looking into his eyes. But he saw her smirk, and decided she was a devilish little thing. "She's gona get it now." Draco made the decision to play her slide trick back on her, and he dropped so fast her arms dropped to her sides, as she looked at him, and he ever so slowly came back up, as slowly if not more slowly then she had moments before. As he came up her ran his hands back up her body, and he came up in the fashion that her arms were back around his neck.
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Hermione shivered in delight. She couldn't believe the torment that this handsome guy (oh yes she could tell even in the strange lighting he was hot) was causing her! Her eyes widened as he pulled her even closer and she rand her hands over his chest and arms, feeling his muscles, and then put her arms around his neck as her pulled her so close you couldn't have fit a dollar bill in between them. Now it was Hermione's turn to let out a small moan as he pulled her closer.
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They were dancing so fiercely now that many people slowed their own dancing and watched in awe of the young couple, and none could deny or replicate the passion and fire between the two.
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Draco finally released the loud moan he had been holding in when the girl who had been dancing with him stood on tiptoe and used her hands to bring his head down as she brought her lips to his. He was so hard and it was the last straw. He jerked her body so that whatever molecule of space had been there before was now gone while they still continued their fierce dancing. Hot sweetness raced from her lips to his, and as he tasted her she ran her tongue along his bottom lip asking for entrance, which he immediately granted.
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Hermione pushed her tongue inside and began to explore the smooth wetness, tasting all she could as she felt him do the same. Not only were their bodies still locked in a fierce dance but their tongues were as well.
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Neither was really surprised when the other moaned into their mouth. They knew that they were both extremely turned on and this was escalating it to the highest level. Sparks were flying and fire was racing through their veins as they kissed. They seemed to heat up even more physically as the passion intensified, and each noticed that then other hadn't taken advantage of them, and therefore they each got more respect from the other.
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Suddenly the song ended and the bartender announced that it was time to leave because it was 4am. Draco and Hermione had been dancing for a little over 7 hours, and at least 4 of those were just with their stranger partner!
Hermione whispered to her the guy with his arms still around her waist and her arms around his neck.
"Thank you for the dance"
They were the first words the two had spoken to each other this night.
He asked " When will I be able to see you again?''
"I don't know" came the soft reply.
"I know you are a wizard, I don't know how but I know. Give me a strand of your hair and I can give it to my owl. She'll be able to find you. I will owl you when I can come here again."
"Alright" Draco said. He wasn't really surprised that she knew he was a wizard, because he knew she was a witch. He took one long silky hair off his head and tied it around her wrist, not noticing
Sparks were igniting in Hermione as he touched her skin, his hands cool despite the heat, physical and otherwise, that they had been through. She thanked him again, gave him a quick hard kiss, told him goodbye and then they both apparated back to their houses, thinking of the night they just had, the fact that they danced for 7 hours straight, 4 of them with and unknown stranger, and the fact that they shared with that stranger one hot dance.
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