The Orbs Of Passion | By : jkrocksmysocks Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 8408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters, places, events etc cos it all belongs to JK Rowling. Just borrowing em for a little fun!
Title: The Orbs Of Passion
Rating: NC-17
A/N: This is the first time I’ve actually thought about a plot in my stories. Lol. So hopefully you guys will love it! Please, please, please read and review! I love hearing what you think about the stories. Oh and this chapter hasn’t been beta’d so if any of y’all wants the job let me know! Thankies and enjoy! =)
Just so you know anything with *’s and in italics is a thought. Anything with ‘ ’ s and normal text is just speech. Hope that helps!
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Patrolling with Draco Malfoy wasn’t how Hermione wanted to be spending her evening. Instead of walking down shadowy corridors till midnight half-listening to his sneering comments she wanted to be back in her room. Seventh year was taking its toll on all students, even Hermione. She herself had an Ancient Runes essay and a Defence Against the Dark Arts essay to be finished by tomorrow. But she had to patrol. Tuesday nights were Head patrol nights. So Hermione and Draco were patrolling.
*I’m going to be so tired in the morning* she thought to herself.
‘Granger! Are you even listening to me?’ his irritating drawl penetrated her thoughts.
‘What makes you think I would Malfoy?’ she replied with a withering look as she turned a corner.
‘Don’t walk away from me you filthy little Mudblood!’ he called after her. In one swift movement Hermione had pushed him against the wall and had her wand pointed directly at his throat.
‘I’ve warned you about using that term Malfoy!’ she snapped angrily over his whimpers.
Much to his surprise Malfoy felt a shiver run up his spine as she spoke. Her anger seemed to radiate from her and it was having an effect on him. He swallowed nervously as his cock gave a twitch but quickly forgot about it as he heard her giggle.
His eyes narrowed.
‘What are you laughing at?!’ he asked threateningly.
‘Just having déjà vu from third year! Do you remember?’ she answered a grin playing at her lips as she pushed her wand into his throat a little. Draco’s cheeks flushed a light pink and his face momentarily grimaced at the obviously painful memory. Within seconds however his usual arrogant self had returned and he pushed the brunette away from him.
‘Do not point that thing at me again...’ he began indicating her wand still clutched firmly in her hand. ‘I know better spells than you Granger. If you ever threaten me again you will pay the consequences’ he finished with a glare.
Hermione successfully disguised her look of amusement for a glare at the arrogant Slytherin. They both knew that his last comment was a bluff. Hermione could do more damage with one non-verbal spell than Draco could do with 4 people helping him with wands. As Draco stood up from the wall and straightened his robes in his dignified manner, much to his annoyance he found himself silently thanking the witch for not disputing his threat.
‘We have half an hour left Malfoy... lets just get this patrol over with!’ Hermione said glancing at her watch, then walking away from him down the corridor.
As they walked down the quiet halls Draco found himself thinking about the peculiar shiver Hermione had given him earlier.
*Why on earth did my cock twitch at Hermione Granger?* he thought worriedly. He shuddered at the thought of the Gryffindor turning him on and continued his patrol.
About 20 minutes later they had arrived on a third-floor corridor. The eerie silence of the shadows was broken when Hermione spoke.
‘This is our last hall we have to check before going to bed.’
Draco simply nodded in response and proceeded to walk down the corridor. They checked each room they came to and before moving on ensured that the door was locked. The room at the very end of the corridor was open.
‘Probably some sixth years making out!’ Draco suggested walking closer to the door. An odd, shimmery blue light was coming from within the room. Hermione doubted any sixth years were in the room and what the hell was that blue light? Before she realised what she had said the words ‘Be careful’ had spilled from her lips.
Draco spun around and grey eyes met chocolate. An elegant brow rose.
‘You care about me Granger?’ he asked, his voice silky with sarcasm. She sighed huffily and rolled her eyes.
‘Just check the room Malfoy!’ she replied scathingly.
He couldn’t resist. ‘You do care about me don’t you?’ he accused moving closer to the brunette. Hermione suddenly felt very uncomfortable, kind of hot.
‘Don’t be stupid Malfoy!’ she stated firmly her eyes locked with his.
*Why would I say ‘be careful’ if I didn’t care about him?* a little voice said in her head. She shifted her eyes to floor so that they didn’t betray her last comment. The blonde smirked that trademark smirk of his and reached out a slender hand to her face and stroked her cheek softly.
‘What are you doing?’ Hermione asked shocked at both his actions and the reaction of her body. A very pleasurable shiver had just run over her body and to her annoyance her panties had just become damp. Looking at the arrogant teenager in front of her she saw that a triumphant smile decorated his pale face.
‘You liked that didn’t you?’ he asked condescendingly.
*Yes* the little voice replied.
Annoyed with her body’s reactions Hermione frowned then said ‘As if Malfoy. Can we just check this last room and get out of here?’
Draco seemed to have forgotten about the room with the shimmery blue light as he spun back around immediately without even replying to her. He walked closer to the room and tentatively pushed open the heavy oak door. Hermione was still trying to ignore her body when she heard an audible gasp come from Draco. Peering into the room behind the Slytherin, Hermione gasped aswell.
In the corner of the room on an ordinary classroom table was a glass jar containing six brilliantly blue, glowing orbs. Following Draco further into the room she gazed awestruck at them. She had never seen anything like this before. Nor had she heard or read anything describing the sight before her. The orbs were floating in the jar, occasionally bumping against the glass with little ‘clinking’ noises.
She noticed Draco too was looking at the orbs with an awestruck gaze. After a short while his gaze fell on Hermione.
‘What are they?’ he asked. For once in her life the clever witch didn’t have an answer. She shrugged.
Obviously disappointed that the know-it-all didn’t have an answer for him Draco scowled at her then walked closer to the jar. For the second time that night Hermione had the urge to say ‘be careful’ but after what happened last time she decided not to. Instead she edged closer to the jar herself. She watched Draco reach towards the jar and pick it up.
‘Aaarrrgghh!’ he screamed as the glass made contact with his skin.
‘What’s wrong?’ Hermione asked panicking. The fear on his face disappeared immediately and was replaced with his trademark smirk as his mocking laughter began to echo around the room.
Hermione glowered at him. ‘Oh Malfoy. I suppose you think you’re so funny pulling stunts like that?’ she snapped.
‘I don’t think… I know!’ he replied smirking then returning his gaze to the orbs. ‘I’m opening it!’ he said excitedly reaching for the lid.
‘No! You can’t! We have to take it to Professor Dumbledore!’ she reasoned, reaching forward to stop him turning the lid. Her hand brushed against his and she pulled back quickly.
Another shiver went through their bodies. It was a few seconds before Draco managed to shake of the pleasurable shiver and remembered to reply.
‘No way Granger! I found them. They’re mine!’ he retorted childishly, pulling the jar away from her reach.
Infuriated with his petulance Hermione sighed then cried ‘Fine Malfoy. I hope they make you mutate into a slug!’ Draco glared at her, angry at her accusation that his beautiful face might turn into a slimy slug-face.
‘I’m going to bed!’ she announced turning to head out of the door.
But at that moment Draco began to turn the lid on the jaw and reluctantly Hermione found herself turning to watch. Carefully Draco removed the lid and pulled out a glowing orb, this time refraining from any dramatics, and held it up in the air.
‘Help me would you?’ he asked indicating the lid for the jar. Hermione raised an eyebrow at Draco Malfoy’s request for help but then sighed, walked forwards, replaced the lid on the jar and put it back onto the table. Looking at the orb it seemed to be made from glass but it had a blurry edge.
‘What does it feel like?’ Hermione asked wonderingly.
‘It’s just like a warm glass ball’ he answered holding it out to her. She took it from him and held it in her palm. It was slightly warm but nothing too strange. Handing it back to him she searched her mind for anything that would explain what it was.
‘Squeeze it…’ she suggested. Draco frowned at her. ‘Maybe it’s like a Remembrall!’ she explained. He nodded and squeezed on the orb. Nothing.
‘Um… maybe you need more than one to make it work?’ she said opening the jar and getting herself an orb. They both held them. Still nothing.
‘Maybe we should squeeze them at the same time?’ Draco suggested this time.
Hermione nodded. ‘On three… 1, 2, 3’
Squeezing the orbs at the same time Hermione and Draco gasped. A brilliantly blue bolt of light had come from each orb and joined them together.
‘Whoa!’ an amazed Draco breathed. A peculiar feeling began to spread from the hand holding his orb. Up his arm, across his chest, down his legs. ‘Are you feeling this too?’ he asked Hermione who was looking at her body.
‘Strange tingling?’ she asked. He nodded. ‘What is it?’ she asked her voice slightly panicky.
‘Dunno… it’s all over my body… wait a minute…’ he trailed off. The bolt of light between the two orbs was shortening; it was pulling their hands closer together, pulling Hermione and Draco closer together. ‘What’s going on?’ the blonde asked the panic in his voice clear too.
‘Try and let go!’ Hermione suggested as she attempted to let go of her orb. Nothing. They just stepped closer and closer to each other until their chests were almost touching. The two orbs were now touching each other and the light coming from them filled the entire classroom. Gazing up at Draco a little voice spoke in her head.
*Kiss Draco*
‘What? No!’ they both said at the same time.
Looking at Hermione he gulped. ‘Did you just hear someone saying ‘Kiss Draco’?’ he asked hesitantly. She nodded.
‘Did you just hear someone saying ‘Kiss Hermione’?’ she asked. He nodded.
Then the little voice said *Go on...kiss her!*
So he did. Leaning forward Draco captured Hermione’s soft lips with his.
*What the hell am I doing? This is Granger-Mudblood!* he asked himself as her mouth granted entry to his hot tongue. With her free hand Hermione placed her hand at the back of his neck and pulled him closer to her, deepening the kiss.
*Why am I kissing Draco Malfoy? Why? And why did I just call him Draco*’ a panicked Hermione thought. Draco cupped Hermione’s face with his free hand and moved his lips onto the soft skin on her neck. A moan escaped from Hermione that shocked her. Without either of them noticing the two orbs fell from their hands on to the floor and the light coming from them dimmed until they were just like the orbs still in the jar.
Draco and Hermione were still locked in their embrace. The hot, talented tongue of Draco was working its way down the beautifully soft skin of Hermione.
*She tastes divine!* he thought as his numb mind recognised a cinnamon and vanilla flavour. Another moan escaped Hermione’s lips as Draco began to suck on her pulse point at the base of her neck.
*Wait-what am I doing? Stop!* Hermione thought suddenly. She opened her eyes and pushed Draco from her. Both of them were breathing heavily.
‘What the hell was that?’ Draco asked shocked.
‘I have no idea. You just started kissing me!’ Hermione replied rubbing any trace of Draco from her lips.
‘What? You kissed me back! The orb told me-’ he stopped mid-sentence and gazed down at the two softly glowing orbs that lay forgotten beside them.
‘The orbs!’ they both said suddenly.
‘What did they do to us?’ Hermione asked worriedly. Draco shrugged. ‘I think we should just go to bed and tell Dumbledore in the morning about them...’ Hermione said calmly picking the orbs up and putting them back in the jar.
‘Yeah. Yeah okay.’ Draco replied. ‘Let’s go!’ he said heading towards the door. They shut the door and placed locking charms on it.
As they walked back to their shared dorms the atmosphere became increasingly awkward. Each had admitted to themselves that the kiss had been very enjoyable but it’d take Veritaserum for them to admit it to each other. Arriving at the portrait guarding the entrance to their dorms they both muttered the password. The picture swung forward to admit them and as they both walked forwards to enter they got stuck.
Laughing nervously Hermione stood back and said ‘Sorry. You go first...’
An equally nervy Draco laughed then said ‘No… it’s ok. Ladies first.’ Hermione smiled again and stepped inside the dorm. Draco followed and the grand lady in the picture smiled knowingly as she swung shut.
‘Well... er… goodnight then Dra-Malfoy’ Hermione mumbled.
‘Uh… yeah. Night Granger’ he replied nervously.
*I want to kiss him goodnight. No I don’t. Why would I think that? God Hermione you’re so stupid!* She smiled uncertainly at him then turned on her heel and walked to her room.
He watched her shut the door to her room, turned and ran into his.
‘God Granger!’ he said angrily punching his pillow. Throwing himself onto his bed he gazed down at his cock. It was hard and pushing against the fabric of his robes. He licked his lips and tasted cinnamon and vanilla. He tasted Hermione. He unzipped his trousers and moved his robes so he could get a firm grip on his erection. Licking his lips again he closed his eyes and imagined the kiss with her before. Fisting his cock he envisaged those soft lips off hers caressing him. Groaning he began to massage his balls softly imagining it was Hermione doing it to him. His hips began to buck towards his hand as he drew closer to his climax. With one last upward thrust into his hand he came hard spurting his load onto his hand and stomach. He sighed with the pleasure of his orgasm, reached for his wand and charmed the sticky mess away. Then without getting undressed he rolled his head to the side and fell asleep.
Across the dorm Hermione squealed in delight as she came. With a last stroke of her clit she sighed contentedly. One final image of Draco kissing her was the last thing Hermione saw before she too fell asleep.
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A/N: Sorry for that awful lime scene… I’m new at them. I hope you liked it. Please read and review lots for me and you’ll get the next chapter soon! Love ya! Just a quick edit to make the paragraphing better! Hope you like it better!
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