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I can fly	By : bronzbarista Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 3112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Ok tissue alert!

This story was born of a depressed mood I was in. I'm kind of gathering my wits about me with this fanfic writing thing and so I'm toying with the characters, making them dance like puppets lol. I know some of you will hate this and some of you will love this, but whatever you feel PLEASE REVIEW! It helps me gauge just how I'm doing in this whole world of writing :) that being said I hope you enjoy this little fic.
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The toes of a pair of bare feet peeked over the edge of the tile roof. A crowd had formed below around the building. Eyes peered up at the tall form standing at the top of the astronomy tower. Professors raced up the stairs and tried to climb to the roof by the ladder leading to the hatch on the ceiling but it had been tampered with. The lock was jammed and cemented with some kind of hardening potion on the roof side.
The wind whipped around the bodies of the people down below, scarves, cloaks, jackets, robes, and hair blowing out and around wildly in the icy wind. A pair of steel grey eyes stood out from the crowd below. A shock of blonde hair that stood out like the sun in a dark night sky, a beacon of what would never be.
The pounding on the hatch in the roof became more insistent and with a violent gust of wind the figure atop the roof had to brace themselves and take a step back against the howl of the angry sky. They looked up into the snow darkened sky and closed their eyes against the flecks of pure snow that fell to the ground below.
�Hermione! Hermione, no!�
Hermione Granger looked down into the crowd gathered below her and let the warm tears slide down her frozen cheeks. She gazed at the green eyed raven haired boy who had been her very best friend. He had pushed his way to the front of the crowd and stood alone, staring at her with an anguished expression on his face.
He was the Boy-Who-Lived�the Boy-Who-Saved-Them-All�He was Harry Potter and he was crying. She didn�t have to see his face to know that tears leaked out of his eyes and coursed his face. Since his defeat of Lord Voldemort he had become more open with his emotions, no longer guarding himself against unseen evils. She knew that her heart should be breaking at the sight of his anguish but you can�t break something that is beyond shattered.
Her whiskey colored eyes closed on the scene below her and she silently begged his forgiveness. Begged for him to forgive her for what she was going to do, because she knew that he would blame himself for not seeing. He would berate himself for not helping her, but she couldn�t see past her own agony to back out of what she was doing.
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The plan had been set into motion only a few hours before and her mind was too clouded to back down now. She had disappeared from her room at the very first light of dawn and dressed in a pair of muggle jeans and a green tank top; she had grabbed her school bag and padded silently to the astronomy tower. Her hands had trembled as she climbed the ladder to the hatch in the roof and set her bag out on the tiled roof before jamming a cementing potion she had brewed in the gears of the simple latch. She hoisted herself out of the hole and up to the roof and closed the hatch and locked it, the potion would take an hour to set fully. She poured the rest of the potion all around the edges of the hatch and in the lock mechanism on the top of the hatch so that no one would get in.
With the door sabotaged and nothing to do but wait she had sat on the cold tiles and pulled her knees to her chest resting her chin on them and staring into the rising sun.
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Her skin felt like it was on fire wherever he touched her. His Quidditch roughened hands blazed a trail down her sides, over her ribcage, her stomach and thighs. One hand slid between her creamy white thighs and her back bowed up as he plunged two fingers into her wet heat. A gasp escaped her kiss swollen lips and she cried out his name. She writhed beneath him as he plunged his fingers into her over and over again, harder and faster. Adding a third finger into her moist channel she nearly came undone. His thumb circled her clit and she panted uncontrollably, moans gurgling out of her throat, incoherent words babbling out.
He smirked at her and dipped his head to her neck where he bit harshly on her pulse point, his fingers curling the press insistently on the bundle of nerves within, he brought her over the edge. She screamed out his name as she came around his fingers. Her walls clenched his hand and he thrust them gently into her to intensify and prolong the pleasurable sensations that rippled through her body. Her eyes screwed shut and her toes curled into the bottoms of her feet, her hands clenched onto his shoulder blades, nails biting into the skin to create half moon shapes.
When he finally pulled his hand away and she came down off the high she opened her eyes to see him licking her juices slowly from his fingers.
�Want to taste?�
She looked at him and brought his hand to her mouth and took his long finger into her mouth and sucked her own essence from him. She heard him growl low in his throat and watched his eyes darken with lust. His cock twitched against her leg and she pulled his finger out of her mouth with a pop. He smirked at her and lay over on his back.
�Suck me.�
Her eyes darkened and she licked her lips as she looked at his hardened member lying against his firm stomach. She had been embarrassed when he had said those things before. He was always so blunt about asking her to do what he wanted. He didn�t use the silly phrases from the romance novels she had read when she was home for the summers.
The smirk on his lips is what was her true undoing. There was something about that self-satisfied smirk that had her soaking her knickers. He parted his legs and she situated herself between them and wrapped her hand around his large throbbing member and fisted it a couple of times before swirling her tongue around the tip. He hissed in pleasure and closed his eyes, reclining against the plush pillows behind him. She looked up at him as she slowly wrapped her lips around the head and slid down her tongue laving the underside. As she brought her head back up she sucked hard on him, her teeth gently scraping the shaft. She repeated this motion a few times slowly until her fisted his hand in her hair and thrust his hips upward insistently. This was her cue that she had teased enough. She quickly set to work sucking him off. Her hand pumped whatever of his shift she couldn�t fit into her mouth without gagging. Her other hand reached up and she raked her nails down his chest and stomach.
He let out a hiss, a growl, and a moan as she doubled her efforts to suck harder and faster on his glorious cock. She loved to worship him in this way. His grip on her hair tightened and she moaned in her throat as heat pooled in her core and she imagined him inside of her, filling her like no one else could. The vibrations of her moan echoed in his cock and he thrust up with his hips and came in her mouth with a harsh cry. She continued to suck him gently as he spilled his seed in her mouth and she swallowed it down eagerly.
Feeling him soften in her mouth she swallowed the last of him and pulled his cock from her lips and licked the head clean. She licked her lips as she sat up on her knees to look at him.
He panted and looked at her with that wicked smirk. The one that said he was about to do something absolutely devilish. It sent a pleasant shiver down her spine and she felt her own arousal on her thighs.
�Lay down on your back love.�
She did as she was told and laid on her back, her head resting on the foot of the bed. He sat up on his knees and crawled over her. Her legs parted immediately to accommodate him and he kissed her neck and rubbed her slit with one long finger.
�Love sucking my cock don�t you pet? Gets you all hot and wet and ready for me.�
She moaned as he whispered in her ear, her hips grinding against his hardening cock.
�Please�please I need you in me.�
She whimpered and tossed her head side to side. He smirked and used his hand to guide the head of his member to opening and teased her by only putting the head in then taking it out. He repeated this until she was soaking wet and moaning in frustration. Her hands wrapped themselves in the rich black duvet and she whimpered. He leaned down and bit her shoulder as he thrust all the way into her hot channel with one hard stroke. He growled against her neck at the feel of her around him and she arched her back pressing her breasts against his chest and moaning loudly.
�Yes! Oh gods yes!�
He released her neck and sat up on his knees and scooped her legs up and placed them over his shoulders. He bent over so she was nearly bent in half and placed his hands on either side of her head.
�Brace yourself pet�.I�m about to fuck you senseless.�
She gasped and gripped his back as he began pounding into her hard and fast. She was screaming incoherently within minutes and the fringe of his hair swung over his eyes as he stared down at her face contorting in pleasure. He dipped his hips lower and pounded harder into her.
�Oh�gods�oh oh yes! Yes!�
She came around him with a hoarse scream, but he kept pounding away at her sweet channel, relishing in the feel of her walls collapsing around him and he thrust through it. She came down off the first orgasm only for him to reach down and stroke her clit with his thumb.
She fell apart again and tried to bow her back up but his weight held her down. She scraped her nails against his back and came hard around him, screaming loudly.
He was barely holding onto his control as she collapsed around him again. He hissed as her nails scraped down his back and felt the blood seeping down his back. The pain made it that much harder to keep going. He pumped into her a few more times and bit her pulse point as he came with a guttural groan, sending her over the edge with him.
He held himself shakily over her for a few seconds while catching his breath then sat back and put her legs back on the bed and rolled to the side of her and lay on his back. She groaned at the loss of him inside her and turned her head to look over at him drowsily. He was already off the bed and pulling on his trousers and shirt, preparing to leave as always.
He was absolutely angelic in the light of the moon that shone through the window. Who knew he could be so unintentionally cruel?
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Hermione stared down at the group below and took a deep steadying breath, gulping down the icy air. She took several steps back and shivered violently against the cold wind. Her feet were numb and she didn�t feel the bite of the tiles in the soles of her feet.
She closed her eyes tight against the wind and in her mind�s eye she saw a pair of steel grey eyes, sharp chiseled features, and a pale face with a shock of blonde hair shaggily arranged around his face. Draco Malfoy haunted her waking thoughts and it was that which drove her to the point that made her snap.
She choked back a sob as she cast a shield charm around her body to deflect any spells they would use to save her, and ran towards the ledge of the roof. Her toes were the last thing to touch the ledge as she leapt off the roof arms spread wide, her hair suspended above her in a wild mass of mahogany curls. Her heart seemed to slow as she fell through the cold air.
Whiskey colored eyes opened and immediately sought the pair of steel grey orbs in the midst of the crowd. They were hardened but she could see past that wall, to the depths hiding beneath the barrier. She saw him and he saw her and he didn�t even flinch.
In that moment she was glad her heart was already broken, because now she felt no pain as she met his cool gaze. Her eyes closed as she neared the ground below. The wind roared past her ears drowning out the spells and incantations she was sure were being cast to protect her.
She plummeted to the ground and hit the cold packed earth with a bone shattering thud muffled by the snow. The professors rushed forward, past Harry Potter who stared in horror at his best friend�s lifeless body, while Ginny Potter screamed in anguish; Neville Longbottom sobbing as he tried to keep her standing. They passed Ron Weasley who stared wide eyed in shock, holding the hand of Luna Weasley who looked serene. Draco Malfoy was the only one who had not made a sound when she�d jumped, or shown any sign of shock when she hit the ground.
Draco Malfoy�s gaze was fixed on the ethereal image of a curly haired witch who stood atop the astronomy tower watching the scene below. The ghost of what she had been before he had gotten to her. He knew the image of her lifeless body would haunt him for the rest of his life.
Astoria Malfoy nee Greengrass grabbed Draco�s hand and buried her face in his chest and sobbed.
He would never tell her that the only woman he had ever loved was now a ghost of Hogwarts. Forever suspended in limbo because he had broken her heart.
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