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  • Cursed Wolf II

    By : Lilac
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Cursed Wolf II
    • 2-Hunted
    • 3-Blood Bonds
    • 4-Cancelled Class New Teacher
    • 5-Waiting
    • 6-Fair and Foul in Love
    • 7-Broken Cups, Dreams and Memories
    • 8-Christmas Dinner
    • 9-Invite
    • 10-Happy New Year
    • 11-Should Auld Acquaintance Be Forgot
    • 12-New Beginning
    • 13-Crossing Lines
    • 14-Free and Clear Headed
    • 15-Hello Harry
    • 16-Between Worlds
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  • Chapter 10 Happy New Year

    Mike and his housemates were still setting up. Hermione asked if she could help.
    “The only thing that hasn’t been done is make the dips and open the sorted chips. And I have to say Hermione you look ... great tonight.”

    Hermione chuckled “Thanks,” and started to mix the dips - onion, blue cheese and ranch dressing - as Kat opened the potato chips, corn chips, whole grain chips and cheese puffs. There was also chocolate and caramel for the fruit.

    Slowly people started to arrive and Mike got busy with the kegs of beers and putting the wine and other fruity alcoholic drinks on ice. He set up shots of some cinnamon schnapps on the bar for the athletic clubs.

    Hermione wasn’t too surprised when she looked up from talking to Kat to see Cedric. He asked Hermione,
    “Where are the cups?” Lavender was hanging off of him as thought she had to shield her prize from other girls. He was kissing her and making cutesy faces at her.

    Hermione looked around and found them in a bag under the table. She started to unwind the wire when Kat nudged her and whispered, “Give the bag to him, let him open it.”

    “Why?”

    “Why should you open it for him? He’s a big boy now. You’re not his girlfriend. Make him get his shit,” she said in a nasty tone.

    Hermione looked at him, agreed with Kat and gave him the bag.

    Cedric looked at the bag she gave him,
    “Can’t you open it? I have my arms full at the moment.”
    “I’m not your servant,” Hermione said and walked away from the table.

    Mike was smiling at her,
    “All right, Hermione,” he cheered.

    “What?” Hermione was smiling.

    “Cedric has girls wrapped around his fingers; they’ll do anything for him. He wasn’t that nice to you in my opinion; he can be such a prat.” Mike commented.

    “That’s funny. In class you thought we might get back together.”

    “I said that because I thought that’s what you wanted to hear. I’m so glad you two didn’t get back together … you can do soooooo much better then him, Hermione.” and he blushed.

    “Thank you,” and she gave him a hug.

    “Ehh, Hermione? If you don’t have anyone... you know around midnight… to welcome in the new year... I’d be happy to welcome it in with you!” A shy smile grew on his lips as he blushed a deeper pink.

    “I’ll keep that in mind,” she said with a grin, “but I’m sure you’ll find someone by midnight,” as she followed Kat in to the next room.

    Terry was waiting for Kat watching the guys playing a bowling game on the Wii.
    Hermione went room to room to see what people were up to.

    During her travels, Hermione spotted Harry across the crowed room talking to someone and she felt a shock wave go through her. She hadn’t expected him to be there and decided to avoid him for now.

    Going into the next room where they were playing cards, she stole glances at Harry for a while. Then Hermione made her way back to Kat and Terry who introduced Hermione to a blonde haired boy with gray eyes.
    “Hermione this is Draco Malfoy. He took chemistry too,” and Kat and Terry walked away to let them talk, or rather so that Kat and Terry could find a place to snog.

    Hermione ran out of conversation with Draco quickly and he didn’t act interested in what she had to say as he started watching the boys play the bowling game.
    ----------------------
    Hermione excused herself saying she was going to walk around and see where Kat went. She felt a cramp and decide to get some wine to dull the pain.

    Hermione was getting a drink when she bumped into Harry who was also getting one. There was an awkward moment where they said “Hi” and then silence. She wanted to tell him that she wanted to be with him, that she wanted to have a relationship again. But after the last conversation they had, she didn’t think Harry would jump at the chance as he had made it clear that he wouldn’t.
    Hermione nodded and went back to looking for Kat.

    About an hour goes by and Hermione gets into a huge discussion with Mike and a few other photographer guys about ghosts. Within a few minutes, a number of other students start a debate on the subject. Hermione is in the middle of saying that there are ghosts and whether or not they can be photographed is up to the conditions of the area, timing and of course, what kind of film you are working with. Harry is suddenly next to her and they bounce off ideas off of each other on why some ghosts don’t photograph.

    With the talk of ghosts Hermione feels the weirdness pass and can see the Harry she knows and loves - her friend and teacher.

    As she and Harry talked, she tries to get the thought of him being on top of her out of her mind and scans the room for other men. A thought creeps into her mind,
    ‘There are no other men for you but Harry,’ but she pushes that thought in a dark spot in her brain.

    “I didn’t expect to see you here,” Hermione said when there was long silence.

    “Mike invited me,” Harry said.

    She nodded, “Me too.”

    At that moment Mike calls Harry over to play cards with him and some housemates.

    Hermione goes to the bathroom and there is a line to get in. It seems ever longer with Lavender and Parvati looking at her as though she was contaminated. Every once in a while Hermione hears a bang soon after they enter the bathroom.
    Thankfully, Lavender and Parvati went in together.
    Again, Hermione hears a bang and then a weird kind of squeak.

    Finally, Hermione gets into the bathroom after Lavender and Parvati left. When she walks into the bathroom and a wave of vomit smell fills her nostrils. She opened the window with a bang.

    Evidently, someone or somebodies had gotten sick in the bathroom. Hermione held her breath, sat on the toilet, did her business and pulled out her feminine protection and slid it inside of her after removing the one she had in and a panty shield. Unfortunately, they were the last of her protection for the night.

    Hermione wasn’t going to stay there all night, just long enough to ring in the New Year.
    After making sure her face and clothes were all right, she left the bathroom.

    Hermione got another wine with fruit juice. She didn’t want to get drunk but just relaxed or just get a slight buzz and dull the pain from the cramps.

    Some of the guests cleared a small room for dancing. Hermione was asked to dance by a number of boys, Draco being one, and - of all people - Cedric asked her to dance. She finished her wine and walked on to the dance floor with Cedric.

    “You came here with Lavender. Why don’t you dance with her?” Hermione asked.
    “Because I wanted to dance with you and see if we can…” before he could finish Mike cut in and said,
    “Harry’s asking for you.”

    Hermione broke off dancing and went to the next room.
    Harry was sitting, cards in hand, and looking very serious.
    “What is it, Harry?” Hermione asked.
    “Hermione, eh...” he looked at her and then grabbed his mug, “could you get me a drink, from the keg please?” giving her his glass.
    “That’s all?” she asked.
    “Yeh, that would be great, thanks,” he replied, not even looking at her.

    With the glass in her hand, she went to the kitchen and asked for the beer from the keg.
    She was a bit upset that of all people he asked her to get him his drink. He didn’t even ask all the guys around the room to fill his mug.

    Hermione made her way back to Harry and set down his beer.
    She went and got another drink and then went back to the dance room. She peeked in the next room watching Harry play poker or rummy whatever he was playing and looked away each time he looked her way.

    Kat came by and introduced Hermione to a new student named Viktor.
    Hermione talked to him for a while and then he asked her to dance.
    They slow-danced for a while and then they walked to a dark corner and Viktor asked if they could go outside for some air.

    They went out on the high porch and Victor shyly kissed her on the cheek.

    Hermione heard something and looked around. Mike was at the door clearing his throat.
    Hermione looked at him.
    “Harry’s looking for you again,” he moaned.

    Hermione excused herself, and went back to Harry to see what he wanted.
    “Another beer?” Harry asked, “and some chips if there are any left.”

    Why was she getting him drinks and food? She gritted her teeth,
    ‘Well I’m not going to be his servant either’ Hermione thought to herself.

    She got him a bowl of potato chips and filled his beer.

    Hermione walked up to him and set them down and said,
    “Next time ask one of the boys here to refill your beer and get you some snacks.”

    Harry looked at her surprised and whispered,
    “I would but most of them are drunk and someone’s put something into some of the drinks and a few guests have gotten sick. I asked you to get it because I trust you.”

    Hermione felt awful, here she was fuming at Harry and he was asking her to get him a drink knowing it would be safe for him to drink and something to eat.

    “I’m sorry if I put you out.” he said innocently.

    “No, I’m just in a mood that’s all,” she said softly and started to walk into the next room.
    Hermione went back to the porch but Victor was gone. She went back into the dancing room and started to flirt with Draco, feeling the wine she had just finished.

    Once more Harry summoned Hermione and she answered.
    “What is it Harry?” seeing his glass was still half fill.

    He leaned over to her and she bent down to hear him,
    “Be careful, Hermione. You’ve been drinking and I don’t want you to get into any trouble.”

    Hermione looked at his hand with the cards.
    All one suit.
    “Good hand,” she whispered.
    She suddenly got very brave and slid on to his lap looking at his cards.
    Hermione put her arm around his neck and with her free hand placed his empty hand high on her thigh and slightly wiggled her bottom in to his lap,
    “But this is a nice hand you got here too,” and tightened her butt cheeks.
    She felt him becoming hard and she looked at him. He looked nervous but excited.

    She smiled an innocent smile as she whispered,
    “Good, poke” and she wiggled on his lap ever so slightly, “ er face Harry,” getting up off his lap.
    Hermione suddenly felt very warm and took off her vest pulling it over her head and loosening her tie. And putting it on the back of Harry’s chair, leaning over and asking,
    “Keep an eye on this would you Harry?” turned and walked toward the dance room.

    Victor was by her side the next instant asking her to dance. She danced with him for a while.

    Mike broke in on their dancing and asked,
    “Some of the guys want to play poker are you interested Hermione?”

    “Sure!” Hermione said, her feet getting sore from dancing and she excused herself again to Victor.

    Terry was looking at Hermione, staring at her with his eyes wide and in shock. “What’s wrong. Terry?”

    “Ah nothing you just look...” he shook his head for a moment and laughed,
    “You look like every man’s school girl fantasy... make sure someone walks you home tonight... or just have a sign around your neck saying ‘come fuck me.’

    Hermione laughed,
    “You’re drunk Terry, maybe you should slow down a bit.’

    Hermione joined three guys and one other girl – Angelina - in a game of poker.
    Angelina sits down and one of the guys says
    “Lets play for real money.”

    Hermione looks at them all and says,
    “ I don’t have any money.”
    Angelina looks around as well and raises her hand and says,
    “Poor starving student here too.”

    One of the guys smiled and said,
    “Ok ladies, how about strip poker?” slurring his words.

    The two girls look at each other and think ‘ three drunk guys and two more sober girls’ and they smiled and shrugged their shoulders,
    “Sure. Why not.”

    A half hour went by and all the guys had their shirts off and two had their pants removed.
    It was boring so Hermione decided to liven things up a bit. She lost three hands on purpose.
    First she lost her right shoe followed by her left shoe.
    Then she lost her thigh high on her right leg. She stood up and put her foot on one of the boy’s seat and ran her fingers up her leg, slowly sliding back her skirt. Hermione slowly slid the stocking from her thigh to her knee and down her shin, thanking god she shaved and her legs looked great. She pulled the stocking off and wrapped it around the bloke’s neck like scarf. He was beet- red and sweating from the short show she had given him, and the rest of the room as well, as she looked around.

    She glanced at Harry who was had a slight shocked expression on his face.
    Hermione felt very parched and excused herself and went into the kitchen to get herself a drink.

    She got a number of whistles and few “Ahooow”s like a wolf on the way there.
    Then she noticed in the reflection of the window her shirt had two buttons missing from the bottom and her belly button was showing. No wonder she was getting attention.

    She got her wine with juice and returned to the table and resumed playing, this time losing for real.

    Again Hermione stood up and put her foot on the seat but in between the bloke’s legs.
    She slid her skirt up gradually, seeing all the boys in the room watching, including Harry.

    She traced the edge of her thigh high taking her time and then began to peel it off bit by bit. Hermione noticed the room felt electrified with the guys hypnotized. The stocking rolled over her knee. She smiled at the boy who had her feet between his legs and reached out her hand to him.
    He very apelike gave his hand to her.

    Hermione placed his hand on her knee and pinched his fingers to the stocking. He stared at her in amazement.
    Out of the corner of her eye, Hermione saw something move and she glanced over at Harry who was standing now with an unpleasant look in his face.

    Hermione looked back at the boy who was now slowly relieving her of the thigh high with shaky hands.
    She sat down and let the boy glide the stocking off her ankle and then her feet and toes. Holding it high as though he had won a great prize, to her surprise the guys cheered him.

    Suddenly a gang hovered over the table where Hermione was, wanting to join in the game. She got nervous thinking there might be gang bang, or rather rape, and she feared she might be made to be the part of it.

    Hermione got up from the table and excused herself saying she had to go to the bathroom, one guys stood in her way saying,
    “Where you going sweetie?”

    Hermione mustered all of her nerve and cocked her head, saying,
    “Excuse me?” Rolling her eyes, fearing he may not let her pass, Hermione felt the beginnings of feelings of being trapped.

    Just then there was a huge bang from outside and everyone jumped. Then another bang. Another and then one after another bang and then bright lights. Everyone went to the windows or the porch.

    Fireworks!
    The sky lit up with all the colors of the rainbow. Sparks flying, comets and fountains of all colors, crackles, sparkling streams of lights and burst of halos again, one after another.
    It was an early celebration for the New Year that was coming in within a few minutes.

    Hermione looked around and saw Harry talking with Parvati.

    The fireworks show went on for five minutes. It was coming to an end as it was very noisy as the banging continued and the people for the party and the neighborhood cheered it on with clapping hands and whistles.

    Hermione heard an old song from the other room and walked to see what it was. She listened and watched as people danced.


    Thought my world was upside down
    The day you walked into my life
    Went to work to set things right
    What's the secret that you used?
    Oh you made me believe in magic
    The moment I gazed into your eyes
    Well you made me believe in magic


    Your love brought magic to my life

    Now I'm filled with a new sense to be
    You gave my life harmony
    Love and you are all I, all I need,
    Oh you made me believe in magic
    The moment I gazed into your eyes
    Well you made me believe in magic
    Your love brought magic to my life



    She remembered the song from her mom's music collection - the Bay City Rollers. She turned around and scanned the other room to see if she could spot Harry. She listened to the words and wasn’t sure if she wanted to laugh or cry.

    Stay until our lives have to end
    To leave would be such a sin
    Girl you are my ev'ry, ev'rything
    Oh you made me believe in magic
    The moment I gazed into your eyes
    Well you made me believe in magic
    Your love brought magic to my life

    Oh you, made me believe in magic
    The moment I gazed into your eyes
    Well you made me believe in magic
    Your love brought magic to my life


    Someone tapped her on the shoulder and Hermione turned. Mike had a tray of champagne flutes in his hands.
    “ It’s almost midnight. I have to hand these out to people quickly,” balancing the tray with one hand.

    The place got quiet for a moment as everyone was listening for the countdown. It was at forty seconds. Hermione found herself alone and not feeling very happy about it. She looked around and didn’t see Kat or Terry ... but she spotted Harry, who had a glass in hand and was next to Parvati nodding at what she was saying to him..

    Thirty seconds.

    Mike was next to her following moment. He had noisemakers and horns. He gave one to Hermione.

    Twenty five seconds...

    “Well it was an okay year, I guess…” Mike said. But Hermione couldn’t help looking for Harry in the crowd who now was moving about finding their friends.

    Twenty seconds.

    “Yeah it wasn’t a bad year, just hope this one is better though,” Hermione said weakly, looking at the champagne in the flute wishing she was with Harry, feeling an ache between her legs grow.

    “Fifteen.” the partiers shouted,
    “Fourteen, thirteen, twelve, eleven.”

    Hermione scanned the room again and didn’t see Harry.

    “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four,”
    Hermione wondered,
    “Why did I come here? Why didn’t I stay home and study?”

    “THREE TWO ONE... HAPPY NEW YEAR.” everyone shouted.

    Hermione turned to Mike and said,
    Happy New Year, Mike.”
    He said,
    “You too, Hermione," then leaned over and gave her a sweet new year's kiss on the cheek.
    They clinked glasses and Hermione drank her champagne down in three gulps.

    “So do you have a New Year’s resolution?” Mike asked.

    “Get out of school fast and get working. You?” Hermione answered.

    “Try to get through school too and hope to land a job on a newspaper or magazine,” he answered.

    The music started again and Hermione started to sway with the music as she looked around for Harry.

    Mike took her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor, it was another Bay City Roller song.


    Turn the music way down low
    Let me see you in the glow
    In the firelight you are shining


    He held her close but not tight as they swayed.

    Though it's much too soon to know
    If this love I feel will grow
    Let's take tonight to start out finding

    Mike moved them across the room and around and Hermione saw Harry standing with Paverti in the corner and then Mike moved again.

    'Cause the way I feel tonight
    Everything will be all right


    Hermione put her arms around Mike and he smiled.

    I will keep your candle burning
    Oh yes the way I feel tonight


    Hermione put her head on his shoulder and he chuckled whispering,
    “He’s not watching you right now.”

    Everything will be all right

    Hermione looked at Mike,
    “What?”
    And the way I feel tonight - I love you

    “Harry’s not watching you right now,” Mike said softly.

    Close the door and turn the key
    Open up your heart to me


    “What do you mean?” Hermione asked.

    I can see your love light glowing
    Let your body melt in mine
    Let us taste each other’s wine
    Till the cup is over flowing


    “You two have been trying to get each other's attention all night. I’ve watch the two of you staring at each other until the other looks your way, playing this little game,” he admitted.


    'Cause the way I feel tonight
    Everything will be alright
    I will keep your candle burning


    “And that strip tease … if anyone had touched you,” he said in a very serious tone,
    “He would have killed them. He is a volcano about to erupt. Your teasing is going to get you into trouble.”

    Oh yes the way I feel tonight
    Everything will be alright
    And the way I feel tonight - I love you
    Baby I love you Baby I love you Baby I love you
    .

    Hermione felt a little guilty but someplace inside of her was elated for a moment that he still had feelings for her.

    Mike stopped dancing and said,
    “Thank you. I hoped I’d dance with the prettiest girl at the party.”

    “Thank you, Mike. You’re a great dancer,” Hermione nodded to Mike who smiled and went back to the card game.

    Hermione grabbed another glass from the tray of champagne and drank it down in three gulps again.

    She looked around and saw Harry looking at her. She signaled to him to dance and he walked towards her.

    ‘Hips Don’t Lie’ started to play and Harry looked unsure on how to move.


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