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Spin The Bottle	By : thejojo Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 7910 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Spin The Bottle
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�Come on Hermione, just come for a little bit. Just put down your quill for a few hours and have some fun for once!� Ron pleaded.
Frowning slightly at the implication that she never had any fun Hermione replied �But I have two essays yet to write.�
�You�ve got another week to finish those essays, so just go upstairs put on some nice clothes and come with me and Harry to this party�, he said closing the book she was currently reading and pulling the quill out of her hand.
She sighed, knowing he was right. She had been working on her homework for a few hours already and she did have another week to finish them, not that she�d need it. Perhaps she could go with the boys to this party everyone seemed to be talking about, perhaps if she went people would leave her alone for a while. She couldn�t understand why everyone wanted her to be such a social butterfly all the time; she wasn�t one of those kinds of girls.
�Okay, I�ll come. But just for a few hours� she told Harry and Ron, both of whose faces lit up. �Let me go change�� she added picking up her books, parchment and quills and then walking towards the staircase.
�Wow, well done Ron. Never thought you�d manage that one!� Harry exclaimed. Ron grinned back proudly. �But how come you�re so insistent that she comes with us?�
�Oh well Seamus told me that he�s managed to smuggle in some Firewhisky,� he explained excitedly. �And Dean told me about this Muggle game called �Spin The Er�� he struggled attempting to remember.
�Bottle?� Harry suggested worriedly.
�Yeah bottle. That�s it. �Spin The Bottle�. Thought perhaps if Hermione came along I�d finally get the chance to� y�know�� he finished slightly hurriedly, his ears turning pink. Harry�s concerns faded slightly as he thought about his two best friends and the possible outcomes of the evening�s events.
A few hours later in the Room of Requirement the party was in full swing. Members of each house were there and surprisingly the Slytherins were joining in without causing too much annoyance.
Hermione was standing at the drinks table just about to reach for a bottle of Firewhisky. Apparently Seamus had received special permission to bring it to the party so she thought she�d try some. Her hand reached the bottle at the same time as Draco Malfoy. She sighed, letting him take it, pour himself a shot and then down it in one. Thankfully he didn�t say anything to her and simply walked towards some Slytherins in a corner. Downing a shot of her own she shuddered, the alcohol burning her throat slightly as she glanced towards the corner.
Over the other side of the room Harry had been watching Ron looking at Hermione for about 20 minutes. Rolling his eyes at Ron�s lack of confidence with her he asked, �When is that game supposed to be starting? Go ask Dean!�
Ron�s face lit up and he hurried over to where Dean was standing talking to Seamus. �Hey�can we start that game now? It�s been a few hours and everyone is having fun, why don�t we take it a bit further?� he whispered, trying to hide the urgency in his voice
Dean grinned. �Yeah, we can start it now if you like. Go gather everyone up!�
About ten minutes later a large circle of almost everyone at the party had formed in the middle of the room. In the centre stood Dean holding an empty bottle of Firewhisky, he was explaining the rules of the game to everyone. The muggle-borns who were present giggled and smirked when he got to the more sexual details, whereas the magically raised students simply looked on with amazement.
�Only Muggles could come up with a game like this�it�s pathetic!� Draco mumbled to Blaise Zabini who was sat next to him, leaning back on his hands with his legs stretched out in front of him. Nodding absently Blaise was intently listening to Dean; he wasn�t about to tell it to his friend but this game sounded pretty damn good.
Draco looked around the circle around him and began to make mental notes of which girls he was hoping he would get a chance with. After deciding to himself that he wouldn�t mind having a go with that pretty Ravenclaw sat only a few people away from him, Draco confessed silently to himself that this game could possibly be okay.
Sat across from the two Slytherins was Harry, Ron and Hermione. They, like almost everyone in the circle, seemed to be eyeing up potential partners. Hermione�s eyes skipped over quite a few boys, none of them really peaking any interest inside her. However, just as Dean announced that he would begin the game her eyes fell on Draco Malfoy who was sitting opposite her. She had to admit he was looking annoyingly attractive this evening and just as the thought ran through her head he glanced at her with those piercing eyes. She felt a stir somewhere in her stomach and with a jolt realised she suddenly felt quite excited about this game that had never really interested her much.
A while later Ron had just finished a rather sloppy and clumsy kiss with a Hufflepuff girl he didn�t really know. He had spun the bottle and when it had pointed towards her he had almost backed out but eventually gave in and kissed her. Now it was her turn to spin and as the bottle landed on some equally slow-looking Hufflepuff boy he wondered if he was ever going to get a chance to kiss Hermione. She was looking absolutely gorgeous and a few spins ago he had been forced to endure a minute of her kissing some handsome Ravenclaw boy. Reluctantly he resigned himself to the fact that this game was purely based on luck.
Opposite him Draco was having a similar realisation. After having only two encounters so far, one with a girl who he would�ve rather hexed than kissed, he was beginning to realise that perhaps he wouldn�t get to kiss that Ravenclaw girl, whatshername. He returned his focus to the sight in front of him; the Hufflepuff had spun and was now shuffling forward towards Hermione Granger. Their lips met clumsily and Draco noticed her cringing slightly throughout the entire minute. Thankfully it ended and she was leaning forward to spin the bottle for her own turn. Round and round it span on the dark carpet until it slowed to a stop.
It was pointing at him.
He quickly looked up to see Hermione now shuffling towards him and was suddenly alarmed at how fast she had crossed the circle and that her lips were now descending on his. They met softly and a silent bubble fell over Draco�s world. Everything apart from Hermione melted away. Her lips, those gorgeous plump lips, were caressing his. His heart was racing as he kissed her back. He was drowning, drowning in complete bliss. Never had a kiss felt so amazingly-
What the? She was pulling away and the sounds of the room around him brought Draco crashing back to reality. Their minute was over. No way had that been a minute he thought shocked. He watched her crawl back to her space with a kind of dumbstruck gaze on his face, it was only when Blaise nudged him that he shook himself out of his stupor. He spun the bottle in front of him and kissed the girl who it landed on. A few minutes later as Draco replayed what had just happened he realised with amazement that the girl he had kissed after Hermione had been that pretty Ravenclaw girl.
Hermione had returned to her place and spent the next 10 minutes or so in shock. When the bottle had landed on Draco her stomach had done this funny lurch thing and then as she�d edged towards him her heart had begun to race and her palms had become all sweaty. But then when she had kissed him, well it was incredible. Gentle lips were pressing against hers and she felt his tongue softly swipe hers. But then everyone was counting down the last 5 seconds of their minute and she had had to pull away. She couldn�t stop thinking about it, how amazing it had been. Probably the best kiss in her entire life had been with someone she thought she despised. As she sat watching the game play out with her fellow schoolmates she realised that she kept glancing at Draco and each time she did her stomach did that funny lurch thing and the memory of his soft lips returned.
Draco sat for a while as the game continued around him trying to come to terms with what had just happened. Hermione Granger, annoying no-it-all Muggle had kissed him and had left him a gasping, adrenaline filled wreck. And he loved it. He wanted more� but how? A grin slowly spread across his face and he slipped his hand into his pocket and wrapped it around his wand.
Draco allowed the bottle to be spun normally for a few minutes until it landed on a girl. A kiss followed and then the girl picked up the bottle and spun. Silently Draco performed a spell and watched the bottle as it slowed and then finally stopped, pointing in his direction. Draco kissed the girl as per se the rules of the game. Next, it was his turn to spin. Again, after spinning he performed another silent spell waiting for the bottle to stop. This time it stopped perfectly in front of Hermione. As he crawled forwards he began to anticipate the amazingness of her lips on his again.
Suddenly though, Dean called out �Stop!� Draco stopped halfway across the circle and turned to look at him.
�What do you mean stop?!� he asked indignantly. Dean looked worried but then hurriedly explained that as he and Hermione had previously kissed, this time they had to go one step further.
Draco attempted to conceal his glee by sighing and then quietly said to Blaise �Right, so I have to basically grope her!�
He began to crawl forwards again and his eyes locked with hers. This was it. For the second time that evening Hermione�s lips were kissing his. The heavenly bliss descended over him much quicker and as he was about to reach his hand up to move her closer to him, her soft hand was on his face. Sighing into the kiss a little more he placed his arm around her back pulling her towards him. Her lips were still making him melt and as her warm tongue began to explore his mouth he let his hands wander; one moving down her back towards the soft curve of her ass, the other up her slender frame towards her chest.
This time he heard the countdown around him, it had been two minutes this time and reluctantly Draco pulled away. As he made his way back to his space he glanced at Hermione, her lips were red from the kissing and she seemed to be panting. Was she enjoying this as much as he was?
He let his pulse return to normal and after another few spins of the bottle decided to carry on with his plan. This time he had to wait longer; he didn�t want people to think anything but pure luck was making it happen. Once more he performed a silent spell to make the bottle point at himself and Hermione. On this third encounter the rules stated that they must kiss and touch underneath clothing for three minutes.
As Hermione edged towards him this time he shuffled forward slightly and pulled her close to him before their lips crashed together. Their kisses were still soft but the increase in passion was obvious. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands found their previous positions. The hand on her ass slipped down onto her leg and then slowly underneath her skirt and his other slipped underneath her top. Her skin was soft and warm, Draco desperately wanted to explore further as his hand slid up her leg. Her hands had found the bottom of his shirt and she pushed a hand beneath it, softly stroking his smooth chest. A wandering hand had found the edge of her panties and he stroked her centre through the soft material. Somehow they both heard the countdown and stopped what they were doing.
Draco watched Hermione go back to her space flushed with obvious arousal as he himself shuffled back into his place. Glancing sidewards he saw Blaise gaping at him, obviously impressed. His heart still racing from her touch he looked around to see most of the people in the circle were watching him and Hermione recover from such a passionate encounter. People were whispering to each other, apparently amazed at what they had just witnessed. Ron was sat next to Harry looking absolutely devastated.
Suddenly Dean stood up and spoke. �Okay people, it�s getting very late and we all have a midnight curfew. If you would like to make your way towards the door, thank you for a brilliant party and goodnight!� A lot of people simply stayed put, still gawping at Hermione and Draco until he shouted �Come on! Move it!�
Slowly everyone began to stand up and follow Dean�s instructions. Harry told Ron to go to the Gryffindor common room and gave Neville strict instructions to keep an eye on him and not to let him kill himself using his wand or anything else nearby. Then he grabbed Hermione and walked her to the back of the room.
�What the hell do you think you�re doing!?� he whispered angrily. Startled, Hermione attempted to say something but failed. �You just let Draco Malfoy feel you up in the middle of all your schoolmates! What were you thinking?� he asked.
�It was just a game!� she retorted defensively.
�That�s fucking crap and you know it! Did you not see Ron? He�s bloody devastated!�
�What?!� she asked completely thrown. �Why?�
�He�s been sat right next to you all night thinking he was gona get a chance to kiss you!� Harry began to explain. Then seeing the shocked look on her face he said, �Yes Hermione, he fancies you. He�s fancied you for years! I can�t believe you didn�t know! And you�ve just spent the evening kissing and groping somebody I thought you didn�t like and-�
�And so what Potter?� Draco interrupted. Harry turned to see him stood there on his own. �What does it matter to you? Why get involved?�
Harry glared at him. �Because you prick, she�s my friend. I don�t normally let my friends become known as slags!� he shouted.
Hermione didn�t realise what she was doing until it was too late. Her hand came right up to Harry�s face and slapped him. �Oh I�m a slag am I? I didn�t even do anything apart from kiss him! And why shouldn�t I have, it was part of the game after all!� the words tumbled out of her mouth. �Just leave me alone Harry, please just go� she sighed.
With just a glance of hatred directed at Draco, Harry turned and left the room slamming the door in his wake. Hermione sunk to the floor. What the hell just happened? A few minutes ago she had been so aroused it was untrue and now she was angry, confused and hurt. Her eyes fell on the empty bottle still lay in the position it had been when Draco had aroused her unbelievably.
�You okay?� he asked quietly. Hermione jumped when she realised that she wasn�t alone and that he was stood right next to her. She looked up, mixed feelings running through her head. Sitting down next to her he whispered �I�m sorry�didn�t mean to start a fight.�
Hermione gazed at him for a few seconds dumbstruck. His eyes looked different, no longer full of lust, how they had been all evening, now they were full of concern. �What just happened?� she asked him quietly. �I told one of my best friends to leave me with you, someone I supposedly hate and despise.�
Draco shrugged. �I do have a feeling that it might be something to do with the fact that we�ve been kissing each other senseless for the last few hours�� he suggested smirking slightly.
She looked at him again, the lust was back in his eyes, and it made them darker and sexier. She shook her head; perhaps she was still feeling the effects of the Firewhisky. Yes, perhaps that�s what had been happening all night. Normal Hermione wouldn�t have acted the way she had. Draco placed a hand on hers. Her stomach did that funny little lurch again. Turning to face him, complete vulnerability showing, she said quietly �Kiss me�.
His lips were on hers instantly, gone was the tenderness of earlier in the evening, it was replaced instead with urgency and need. Their hands were everywhere, holding, stroking, caressing, touching. In a more passionate replay of the night Draco tugged at her skirt, pulling it down her soft smooth legs and she ripped open his shirt watching the buttons fly off. His lips were suddenly on her neck suckling the skin as his hands roamed up her body. They slipped under her top pulling it up over her head to reveal her round tits hidden by a black lacy bra. Draco moaned his approval as he laid her down and removed the barrier. Her nipples hardened as he attached his warm mouth over each one, biting gently then soothing with a slow lick.
Lust and passion overtook them both as Draco managed to free his growing erection from his jeans. Hermione now clothed only in her knickers kissed him hard then pushed him down and straddled him, positioning her soaking hot core over his mouth then leaned over and took him into her mouth. Groaning at her absolute wantonness Draco placed his hands on her soft ass and began to lick and nuzzle her cunt through the soft material. She used her hand to firmly pump his shaft alternating between long slow strokes and shorter fast strokes both accompanied with her wet lips and tongue teasing the head of his cock.
Draco used a hand to push aside the material blocking him from touching her sweet, hot centre. Using his tongue he made a long swipe over her now dripping pussy and her swollen clit. She moaned onto his cock, which nearly sent him over the edge. Lifting her up off his face he peeled off her soaked knickers and positioned her back on the floor with her legs wide open. Her glistening folds almost made him come right there but instead he suddenly thrust two fingers deep inside her, smiling when she moaned loudly. He began to curl them hard over and over as he attached his lips to her clit, flicking it occasionally with his tongue. Hermione was bucking her hips frantically trying to reach her climax that was so close. As he continued to thrust his fingers deep within her cunt he began to kiss up her body finally resting on her nipples again.
�Draco�please�� she moaned. �Please��
He loved hearing the need in her voice. Knowing she was right on the edge he sped up and within seconds she was clamping down on his hand screaming in delight as her orgasm hit her hard. He continued moving his fingers within her until she stopped writhing and clamping on them. She opened her eyes and they were dark and lust-filled. He pushed his jeans down off his legs and then positioned himself over her soaking entrance. With one long kiss he pushed himself inside her completely, both of them moaning from the pleasure.
Draco first began to make short shallow thrusts and then began to enjoy deeper, harder thrusts kissing her in between. Hermione pushed her hips up towards him to allow for a deeper angle and wrapped her legs around him. Feeling her long limbs around him turned Draco on even more, but he didn�t want it to finish just yet.
�Ride me�� he whispered after a particularly hard thrust that elicited a scream of pleasure from Hermione. They rolled over so her dripping pussy was over his very hard erection, she gave him a look that almost made him come and then sunk down onto him quickly. He groaned at how incredible it felt and held her hips as she rode his cock into oblivion. Faster and harder she rode, grinding her clit as often as she could. He sat up slightly taking a tit in his hand and began to suckle on it, kissing it, biting it and then licking it. This brought Hermione�s second orgasm crashing down around her which in turn triggered Draco�s explosion inside her. He held onto her soft ass as he spurted his load deep inside her cunt, jerking slightly as the orgasm receded.
Hermione leaned forward onto his chest as they both began to catch their breaths. Draco held her close to him, feeling her heart thump inside her chest and after a while she rolled to the side and lay next to him.
�Thanks�� she managed after quite some time. �That was a little bit more of a kiss but hey�� she grinned.
Draco laughed and nodded �No problem. Any time��
She looked at him and hesitantly asked �Really? Cos I don�t think I can go without that for the rest of my life!�
The End
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