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AN: Okay, so there may be some OOC but what are fanfics for right? There will be smut, there will be language, and there WILL be violence in my story. I'm not really focused on the 'WAR' or anything but it is a matter in my story. I know where this is heading so I wont be a babbling idiot, I just wanted to say I hope you enjoy my story and that you review good or bad is welcome. Also, I've had this account for about two years now but this is my first story on here. I'll stop talking now and let you get on with the story.
ONE MORE WARNING A LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER!
—Hermione stood in front of the train with boarding kids and blubbering parents of first years. She rolled her eyes at the scene. What was so hard about letting your kid go away for a few months? Especially to attend school even more so if that particular school hogwarts.
"Wow Hermione, I love your out fit!" Ginny pipped in Hermione's ear startling her.
"Oh, heh heh, thanks Ginny, my mom bought it for me for school." Hermione replied as she looked down to her clothes. She wore a pair of dark blue skinny jeans that showed off her firm long legs nicely, a black shirt that read: Tickle me I dare you, and to top it off a pair of black and white converes. Ginny smiled at her warmly and bid her last farewell to her mum and dad then boarded the train with no fear detected. Ginny had always been an independent girl and every new year of hogwarts that came it seemed like Ginny grew more and more independent.
"Bye Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, Thank you for letting me stay at your house so often this summer." Hermione said her proper good byes to her second parents.
"Oh honey you're just as much a part of this family as Ron and Harry." Mrs. Weasley smiled and pulled Hermione into a hug that only a true mother would give. Hermione had to tame the lump in her throat as Mr. Weasley hugged her as well. Not even her own parents were here to see her off for her last time but as always the Weasley's were there to see off both their kids and two extras. Hermione watched as Harry and Ron said good bye and boarded the train with her two best friends at her side for confidence.
— "Oh, oh! Ronald! Hurry get that booth down there!" Hermione implored as she tried to maneuver her way through a crowed of reunited friends. Ron wasted no time getting on the task at hand and all but bolted to the empty booth and threw him self in with his luggage going every were and his new 'normal' rat landing on the seat with Ron promptly landing on the floor with a nasty thud that earned more then a few stares from bystanders.
"Merlin Ronald , I said save the booth not make it look like you're room." Hermione sighed as she looked at the scene in front of her. Ron's bag was open and clothes were every where. She instinctively started to put things back in his suitcase as her OCD kicked in.
"No don't worry about me, I'll just pick myself up off the floor, I don't need any help at all." Ron sighed as he hoisted himself up. Hermione couldn't help but giggle when she saw the rim of Ron's underwear where his mother sewed in his initials. He was such a fool, it was cute.
"Um, Ron? Your rat got out." Harry stated calmly as he shoveled his bags on top of the shelves provided for them. Ron ran out of the compartment to search for Snuffle leaving Harry and Hermione to laugh at the way Ron was. Don't get it twisted though, Ron was their best friend, the second hand man to 'the boy who lived', part of the golden trio, he was also a hoot to laugh at too. But what can anyone really say? Ron was Ron and loved for it.
— "Draco, Before you leave I just wanted to tell you that you no longer have the choice of becoming a death eater. You will be a death eater, you will avenge your father, and you will live up to the malfoy name and honor it dammit!" Nacissa all but sneered at her son. Draco sighed and picked up his bags. There was no point arguing with her, it was true he had no choice. The dark lord would have his second Malfoy death eater serving him weather Draco liked it or not. Only Draco really didn't like it.
"Yes mother, now if you'll excuse me I have a train to board and friends to catch up with. I'll stay in touch." Draco spoke as if he were addressing a stranger and not the women that had once given him birth, Mother is what she like to be called. Owner is what Draco thought of her.
"Good bye then, don't come home for Christmas I'll be with Bellatrix. Good luck with this year." She bid him with no emotions, just the way she liked it. Draco waved and dodged his way through the crowed as he made his way to his normal booth. He wasn't like every one else scurrying around the train trying to find a place to sit. He had a booth for him and his friends that they sat at every year. It wasn't reserved or anything it was just their booth and no one dared to disagree due to second year when one little lost ravenclaw had made the poor decision to sit there. Goyl took care of that. Finally when he reached the compartment Goyl, Crabbe, and Blaise sat on one side of the booth and Pansy sat on the other by her self no doubt saving the empty bench for him.
Pansy, this is the last year I put up with you!
Draco smirked at the thought. Pansy wrongly mistook his smirk and shot him a seductive smile. The only thing was that Draco hated her 'seductiveness' It was actually a little whorish the way she threw herself at him at any given time. It wasn't sexy it was damn right pathetic but even Draco had to admit when he was feeling frustrated or bored Pansy was there with open legs. Along with pretty much any other girl he felt like having. And oh did he have them, in any way, time, position, or place. He took a seat along side Pansy but not close enough to allow any physical contact. Before long Draco was dozing off in his sleep.
"I want you to touch me Draco." The unknown figure held under Draco's firm body moaned. Draco answered with roaming hands and lips. Who was this evil little vixen?
"Show me your face." Draco murmured in the crook of her neck making her tense.
"Take me first." The nameless minx demanded. Draco grunted as she pushed her soft body against his length.
"Draco, Draco baby wake up it's pansy." Pansy hissed under her breath. It was quite obvious that he was having an arousing dream. "That better be me you're dreaming of!" Pansy huffed as Draco's eye fluttered open. He looked across from him and saw Blaise, Goyl, and Crabbe sleeping.
"So was it?" Pansy questioned.
"Was what it?" Draco asked confused and still horribly aroused from his dream.
"Was it me that you were moaning and carrying on about in your filthy little dream?!" Pansy snapped shocking Draco. Draco paused for a moment thinking about what to say when it dawned on him that he was still horny and Pansy was more then willing to give it up to him on the train. After all this wouldn't be the first time they fucked on the train.
"Follow me and you'll find out." Draco said in a husky voice close to her ear. Pansy squeaked a little surprised at his actions but when she turned around he was out of the booth and on his way to the bathroom where they did it last time.
— Draco was on his way to the bathroom with Pansy inconspicuously following at a safe distance when he was greeted by a lovely view of some one bent over picking up a dropped coin. Draco took in the scene and couldn't help but notice the nice pair of legs that led up to a perfect sculpted ass.
"How would you like to come with me an-" The unidentified girl turned around and took his breath away. As she twirled her soft chest nut colored hair tips brushed his cheek and sent a shiver down his spine, her legs were long and he could imagine them wrapped around his waist, her waist was narrow with lush curves, her breasts swayed ever so slightly making him want to caress them until he found out what made her moan, then her face, oh her face! She was angelic, elegant, pure beauty. That was putting it simply. But why her?!
— Hermione sat in the compartment in silence with her book out and her wand for light. Usually she would enjoy reading but the train ride was simply too long for her taste so she decided to go buy a drink from the cart that didn't make rounds after eight. She had to go all the way to the back of the train just to buy a drink then go all the way back to the front. She sighed and set her cat back in his carrier counted her change then made for her trip. After walking several rows she decided that the train was much to long but continued on her mini adventure nonetheless. Finally she made it to the back off the train only to find that the cart had no one to serve it.
"But please sir, I'm terribly thirsty?" Hermione tried her new found beauty tactics on the young man watching the cart.
"Um...uh, Okay but only this one time and don't go telling all your friends about this." The young man smiled at her a winked as he handed her a cold cola free of charge.
"I wont, thank you so much." Hermione smiled and turned to walk away with a slight sway of her hips. On her way back to her booth the train jerked sending her money flying. She gasped and bent down to start picking her coins up after all she could use those coins to buy a coffee at hogsmead sometime. Hermione was startled to hear a deep voice coming from behind her.
"How would you like to come with me an-"
Wait a minute I know this voice! It's malfoy! Hermione thought to her self as she quickly stood up and twirled around just incase he was up to something. Her eyes started from the bottom of his legs up to his obviously toned abs and built arms all the way up to his amazing saintly face. His stormy grey eyes bore into her making her breathing patterns slightly jagged. Had Malfoy always been this amazingly good looking?
"Granger?!" Draco stammered when he Hermione stood fully turned to him and made eye contact with her deep honey colored eyes that seemed to go on forever.
"Malfoy? What were you just saying to me?" Hermione asked with anoyyance. She wasn't going to put up with Malfoy this year.
"Uh, just that a mudblood would be picking up change off the ground." He sneered with as much fake hate he could muster. Hermione suspiciously eyed Pansy as she passed them and slipped into the bathroom.
"Oh, shove off Mafloy." Hermione said as she rolled her eyes and let him pass her. As Draco passed her by he turned sideways and snapped his eyes shut so that she couldn't see the lust in his eyes when she brushed passed him in all her glory.
Christ Granger, you smell so good! Draco mentally battled with him self.
"Gladly Granger." He replied and slipped into the bathroom that Pansy had just gone into.
Did he just go into the same bathroom as Pansy? Hermione asked herself silently then decided not to care. It was obvious what two horny school kids would be doing in the bathroom with one another.
— "Oh Draco it's been so long!" Pansy giggled as she hoisted her self up on the bathroom counter. Draco growled with need as he thought about the recurring dream he kept having.
Draco grabbed Pansy's skirt and bunched it up around her waist as she unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his back. Pansy tried to kiss him but he smoothly avoided the intimate gesture and roughly pulled off her shirt flinging it across the bathroom and all but tore off her bra leaving her top half bare.
"Tell me to touch you." Draco demanded.
"What?" Pansy asked confused as her head leaned back with the pleasure Draco was unknowingly inflicting on her.
"Tell me to touch your body!" Draco hissed with urgency as he pulled his pants down.
"Touch me baby, touch me every where!" Pansy moaned as Draco pushed his erection against her bare thigh. Draco moaned at the thought of his fantasy coming true.
"Tell me to take you," He grunted in her ear obviously holding back the urge to just take her already and be released.
"Take me." Pansy barely managed to say she was about ready to come already!. He didn't need to be told twice. He stuck his whole length in her ruthlessly not allowing her time to get adjusted before he started thrusting in to her. Luckily Pansy was no rookie, she quickly wrapped her legs around him and pushed her bare breasts against his chest. Draco thrusted into her but not as hard as he would have liked, he picked her up by the bottom and continued to thrust into her non-stop. Soon she was back against the wall and one foot on the counter with the other leg draped over his arm.
"Oh, Draco harder baby! HARDER!" Pansy screamed as she felt her self nearing her climax. Draco lunged into her once more and felt her walls tighten around him, as wave after wave of pleasure hit her, then it was Draco's turn. He closed his eyes and thrust into her one last time when an alarming image came to his mind. It was Hermione Granger's face that assaulted his closed eyes, but the thing is he couldn't open his eyes, he slowed down his pace as he busted in Pansy and rode out his climax moaning and all the while see one face and repeating one name in his mind.
Hermione Granger.
AN: I really hope that you all liked it. I'm not so good at sex scenes so sorry if it was lacking passion or a variety of words. Again please review I need them to survive.