The Concert
Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat do not own anything of Harry Potter. That right belongs to J.K. Rowlings
Chapter 12
Hermione decided to relax a little and grabbed her sleepwear and headed for the bathroom. She walked to the tub and started the running the water. Testing the water with her wrist, she felt that it was just warm enough to soothe her. She removed her shirt and pants, folding them neatly and laying them on the toilet. Next came her bra, her nipples instantly hardening as the cool air hit her skin. Finally, her panties – she felt a slight rush of heat go though her and she blushed slightly, her mind wondering what it would feel like if Draco was the one undressing her. Slowly, she sunk into the warm bath water. There was a lathering puff on the side of the tub with an array of scented body washes to choose from. She chose lavender with a hint of ginger and generously added some to the puff. Running the puff up and down her arms, her mind drifted back to Draco. In her mind, it was his hands running up and down her arms. Leaning back, she closed her eyes and moved the puff to her neck, then slowly down between her breasts. Her nipples hardened, her breasts growing heavier as her body awakened. She ran the puff around her breast, then down over her stomach. Her other hand moved to cup her left breast, her thumb just tracing the outside of the nipple.
Her mind provided a picture, one of Draco dipping his head down to lap at her, her thumb providing the feeling of his rough tongue flicking at the hard little nub. Her hand with the puff moved down to her thighs, softly stroking just inside her knees, then closer – oh so much closer to where it was being called. The soft mesh just brushed her mount and she gasped at the bolt of electricity. To her, it was Draco's hand touching her, not her own, and she released the puff as one finger found that throbbing little bundle of nerves.
"Oh…" she breathed as her nail scratched achingly close. She slowly began strolling in small circles. It was Draco, he would know just how to touch her; again, her mind provided the image and she suppressed a groan. Her other hand moved to her other breast, slightly pinching the nipple. Lower, her finger slid south, probing her entrance. She was hot and wet inside. Stroking deeper, she found her sweet spot and this time she couldn't stay silent.
"Draco…" she moaned and slipped another finger inside. Her hips began to move as she penetrated deeper, all the while imaging it was Draco deep inside; her palm pressed down on her clit and she jerked with pleasure. It wasn't long before she felt the tingle begin, deep down and spreading forward. Rolling her nipple and plunging deep as she could, she felt herself fall over the edge, Draco's name grunting out from between clenched teeth. Riding out the waves of pleasure, she brought herself down slowly, then collapsed limply back into the water. Resting for a few minutes, she reluctantly opened her eyes, coming back to reality.
Immediately, she noticed that the water had turned cold and with a quick, but thorough scrub of her body, Hermione got out of the tub and dried off with a flick of her wand. She put on her pink boyshorts that had 'Innocent' stitched across the back and a black tank top with 'Angel' across the bust and wings on the back.
Hermione walked back to her room and climbed into bed, she laid there staring at the ceiling, trying to fall asleep. Finally, she decided to write some to see if that helped. She sat at her desk and pulled out her notebook and her purple ink pin that she always used to write.
Soon she had written an entire song. As she read it, she thought 'How did I come up with that?' Reading it back to herself, she thought 'That so used to be Draco. I'll give this to him in the morning.'
After jotting down a quick note, Hermione crawled into bed and waved her wand, muttering "Nox." As she fell into a deep sleep.
"Hermione, I'm home." Draco called out as he walked in the door. "Something smells good."
Hermione turned around as he walked into the kitchen. "Hey. How was work?"
"It was ok. I thought I was cooking tonight."
"Well when I heard about your raid today, I figured I would fix you a special dinner. Plus, I have some news. So, why don't you go get comfortable and meet me in the dining room."
"Ok, but first…" he said as he spun her around by the waist and gave her a passionate kiss. "I needed that." He said as he pulled away.
"I did too."
"Hermioneeep"
"Huh?"
"Hermioneeeeeep"
She turned to look at Draco.
"What?"
"Hermioneeeeep neeep beep beep beep beep beep!"
With a groan, she rolled over and turned off her wand alarm. 'Stupid thing.'
Climbing out of bed, Hermione headed to the bathroom, as she walked out of her room, she saw Draco walking out of his at the same time. Seeing a tent in his pajama pants, she giggled.
Hearing her, Draco looked up and said groggly "What's so funny?"
"Do you have a banana in your pants or you just happy to see me?"
"Both." He said as he pulled a banana out of his pocket. "I have to have a banana before I do anything in the morning."
Hermione laughed "That's a first."
He gave her a cheeky grin, "Care to help with the situation?"
"Sorry, not this morning." She smiled back.
"Well, damn. Never hurts to ask. Go ahead and take the bathroom. I'll wait"
"Thank you."
As she closed the door, she saw Draco go down to the common room, eating his banana.
"Well, he is certainly well equipped." She grinned to herself and went into the bathroom.
After taking her shower, she dried herself off with her wand. Making sure she had everything, she exited the bathroom.
"It's all yours, Draco."
"Thanks." Draco yelled from his room.
After getting dressed, she sat at her vanity, Hermione waved her wand above her head and watched as her hair was straightened and dark red and silver highlights streaked down her hair.
"Much better." She said aloud.
As she made sure that she had her songbook and purple ink pen in her bag, she headed down to the kitchen. She thought that she were make some chocolate chip pancakes. After cooking them, she divided them between two plates and sat them on the table. As she went back for the juices and syrup and the whipped cream, she heard Draco coming downstairs.
"I hope you like Chocolate Chip pancakes." She said.
"Oh hell yeah." Draco exclaimed as he walked over to the table.
"What kind of juice would you like?" Hermione asked
"Apple, please."
After pouring the apple juice, Hermione brought it to Draco. "Here you go."
"Thank you." Draco said.
As Hermione started walking to her place, Draco grabbed her and pulled her into his lap. "You are the best. These are great."
"Thank you. My mom taught me…" Hermione ended softly.
Seeing that she was starting to tear up, Draco put his arms around her and whispered to her "Just remember they are always with you now."
"I know but it still hard." Hermione answered back. She thought to herself 'I could get used to being in his arms like this.'
"I'm sorry. I still think of them very often." She said as she got up from his lap and went to her place and began to eat.
"It's ok. You know if you need a shoulder to cry on or to even hit you can use mine." Draco smiled to her.
Smiling back she said "Thank you. Oh, that reminds me, I have something for you."
Hermione ran to her room and grabbed the song she wrote the night before. Coming back downstairs, she said "I couldn't sleep last night and started to write and came up with this. I figured you do the main part and I would be the back up singer."
Reading the song, Draco started laughing, "Where did you come up with this?"
"It's like I told you before, you were the main reasons for some of my songs."
"Do you have the music for it?"
"Sure do."
"After breakfast, how bout we go to the studio and record it?"
"Sounds like a plan."
After eating and cleaning up (which wasn't hard this the dishes washed themselves) they went to the studio.
After practicing a few times, Draco set up the system to record.
(Draco Italics and Hermione Bold)
I think I'm cute.
I know I'm sexy.
I've got the looks,
That drive the girls wild
I've got the
moves, that
really move 'em.
I send chills up.
Up and down their spines.
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I make 'em hot.
I make 'em shiver.
Their knees get weak,
Whenever I'm around.
They see me walk,
They hear me talk,
I make 'em feel,
Like they're on cloud nine
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
Eat your heart out girls
Hands off the merchandise
(Draco playing rate of rock music)
I'm just a sexy boy
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
"That was awesome" Draco said.
"You didn't do too bad yourself." She laughed. "Do you want to get out of here for awhile?"
"Sure. I could use some fresh air"
A/N: I'm so sorry it took so long getting this chapter up. The song is by Jimmy Hart. It was originally written for Shawn Michaels from WWE. I hope I can get the next chapter up soon. Please oh please R&R. Oh, and my beta wrote that first little naughty part.