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Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. I wish I owned Dan Radcliffe though.
A/N: I would first like to thank April (Yehey!), my beta reader and the goddess behind The Draco and Hermione Fanfiction Archive. Thanks for encouraging me to write nficnfic even if what I am currently studying has nothing to do with writing. Thanks, buddy.
A big grateful hug to Paolo and Veena, my zoology group mates, who had to endure my ravings about the D/H pairing and gave me so many ideas for plots and stuff.
Thank you for all my friends who share my love for D/H fics and encourage me to read more.
And, last but not the least, I thank my parents for the love, the computer, the electricity, the modem, and the internet cards. I hope you never read the NC17 parts of my story.
I am so melodramatic. ^_^
If you don't want "ehem" adult material, don't read the italicized parts of chapter 1. Thanks. Mwah! PLEASE REVIEW!!! It's my first fic.^_^
Control
by Selena Snape
Chapter 1
As silently as she could manage, Minerva McGonagall whispered, "At the count of three...."
Dumbledore gave a brief nod of agreement. Around them, the other Hogwarts professors were pale, gripping their wands tightly, sweat forming on their foreheads and above their lips.
Following the events of the Triwizard Tournament and Harry's testimony regarding the reemergence of Voldemort and the Death Eaters, Dumbledore and the professors he trusted installed an alarm system in Hogwarts, which is activated after each night's evening curfew. More than a year after its installation, members of the Hogwarts teaching staff were standing outside the transfiguration classroom, shaken by the first ever tripping of the alarms. Whoever or whatever had gone into the off-limits area was still there.
"One...two...three..."
Professor Snape quickly muttered the words to unlock the classroom door and Professor Lupin, who had returned as the Dee Age Against the Dark Arts teacher at the beginning of the term, quickly charged into the room. The other professors soon followed only to find Remus Lupin unmoving and with an open-mouthed stare.
They followed the direction of his gaze only to become as stunned as he. Red-faced, Professor Sprout quickly looked away.
Meanwhile, the moans were getting loud
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Beads of sweat rolled down Hermione's back as she rocked her hips rhythmically against Draco's. Never taking his eyes of his, she bent her body forward so her tongue could slowly trace the outlines of his lips. She slowly moved her hands from his abdomen to his chest, spreading her fingers over the slick, rippling muscles. He sighed with contentment. She braced herself with her hands as her hips began to make tiny circles on top of his.
"Aaaaaaaaaaah."
The sound may have been hers or Draco's. In truth, it did not matter. As she threw her head back with a moan, she knew that the heat and pleasure that drenched her senses were engulfing him as well. With every move, touch and taste, they aimed to give as much as they were receiving from the other.
From where it had cupped her breast, his hand moved languorously upward, tracing her collarbone then caressing her neck with a thumb. His fingers curled around her nape w with the gentlest of pressures, brought their lips together.
She moaned against his mouth as the fingers that had been guiding the mo of of her hips dug into her flesh. His tongue entered her mouth for a kiss that made both of them insensible to the danger of either one or both of them falling off the desk as they shifted positions.
He pushed her ankle on the table towards her, raising her knee, letting him go deeper inside her. He sank his teeth into the soft skin at the side of her neck. She squirmed under him as he lapped up her blood.
The ferocity with which they mated was undiminished by the entry of the teachers into the classroom.
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Professor McGonagall was the first to move.
"Ms. Granger! Mr. Malfoy! S-s-stop that at once!"
She was shocked to find two of her students - especially those who seemed to particularly detest each other - in such a compromising situation. She was even more shocked to see them doing something that improper on top of a desk in HER classroom. But what completely made her blood boil - and completely banished any other rational thoughts that urged her to wonder how they had gotten into an area charmed to be off-limits to any student - was that they did not stop even when they had already been discovered by their teachers! In fact, the two were continuing their rigorous activity in plain sight. It was enough to make her stutter as she addressed - no, shouted at- the pair.
But the two did not stop. It was like they did not hear anything at all.
Completely embarrassed, Professor Flitwick swallowed several times before he stepped forward and opened his mouth to speak. Suddenly, a greenish golden aura appeared around the area near Draco and Hermione. Professor Flitwick was hurled back. He hit the wall several feet above the ground before he slipped down against its rough surface and landed hard on the floor. Professor Lupin and Professor Sprout hurried to his side.
McGonagall instinctively moved towards the students.
"No, Minerva. It will be of no avail for us to approach them before they have finished what they have been set to do. For now, it would be best that we attend to our injured colleague." Dumbledore was referring to the tiny teacher who was bleeding.
"You're saying they were sent here? Controlled?"
"Well, they were certainly helped," Snape replied. "No student, not even the likes of Granger and Malfoy, could have entered this room. Even if they could, do you think they'd do it to make out?" His eyes darkened as he spoke.
"Do we just leave them here? Let them...continue?!"
"Of course not! Surely you, Professor Dumbledore, know how to get them out?"
"I'm afraid, Severus, that to try to stop this mind control will pose a danger not only to ourselves, we we have already seen, but to Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Granger as well. We cannot risk their lives." A resigned silence fell across the room.
There was no question in any of their minds as to who was behind what was happening.
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