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Nicole	By : orcadarwin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2815 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters associated with it. I only own Nicole and the plot of the story. I do not make money from this story.

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Chapter 10

After several hours of waiting under the shield erected by the adults, Voldermort grew wary of it and destroyed the shield. Fighting began in earnest now. Death eaters throwing curses at Order members and students alike, not caring who they hit. Curses were flying everywhere, Nicole fighting back, forgetting to push back the emotions around her. She hadn’t seen Draco since they parted earlier and she wondered how he was faring.

Draco watched her from across the Great Hall; she was holding her own against the Death Eaters. She really was beautiful, especially when she was angry, which she was now. A death eater had thrown a curse and had hit a younger year girl who hadn’t left with the others. He continued to keep a check on his watch. They hadn’t had sex that morning before coming to the school, so they would need to before midnight. A curse sailed past his head, making him jerk his head towards the curser as he sent a curse their way. He began fighting again, fighting for Harry, to give him time to do what was needed. Keeping an eye on Nicole, he took out as many death eaters as he could. Forgetting about time for the moment, he was surprised when he did check his watch to find that it was 11:30pm. Seeing this caused him to curse out loud, frightening several around him.

“Shit! Where is she?” he exclaimed as he realized that he had lost sight of Nicole. Scanning the room, he found her over in a corner, sinking to the floor. Running towards her, he made it to her side in seconds. “We have to get out of here. There’s only 30 minutes before midnight,” he said, scooping her up in his arms. “Are you okay?”

Nicole nodded, “I just feel weak. I’m not sure why. I guess maybe the curse is getting ready to kill me.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she allowed herself to be carried to the nearest door in the corridor. Draco kicked open the door to find it a classroom. Closing the door with his foot, he didn’t bother with locking or silencing charms, since everyone was otherwise occupied with the battle. Setting her down on the teacher’s desk, he muttered a spell that quickly divested them of their bottom half of clothing.

“We don’t have much time,” he said as he stroked himself and placed a finger in her waiting warmth. It only took a moment for him to harden at seeing her lying there spread open for him. She was wet and slick, perfect for accepting his length. Not wasting any time, he slid into her, causing her to gasp out his name. He growled hearing it and began to thrust into her hard and fast. Gripping her hips, he pulled her closer to the edge of the desk allowing him to thrust deeper into her. Using a finger, he circled the sensitive spot above her entrance as he thrust faster into her, feeling his orgasm build up. Glancing at his watch, he saw that they had 15 minutes left. Suddenly, Nicole cried out in her orgasm as he felt her walls clench around his cock. That was all he needed to plunge over the edge of the cliff and cum into her with force.

Suddenly the door flew open and they jerked their heads towards it to find Harry standing there, looking dumbfounded. “What the bloody hell is going on here?” he yelled. He had caught Draco in a compromising position with his sister, he was livid.

“It’s a very long story, Harry, and as I said before, now is not the time for that story,” Nicole said, not caring that she was half naked with Draco’s hard cock still buried inside her. Draco’s face was red with embarrassment as being caught having sex with Nicole.

“You being raped by a death eater is a long story?” Harry said, advancing.

“He’s not raping me. It’s consensual and a very long story. You have work to do, Harry. Something that no one else can help you with. I’m sure you already know what you have to do.” Nicole told him.

Harry glared at her, “This isn’t over. I expect a full explanation after this is all over. Malfoy, keep your hands off my sister.” Harry then turned and stormed off to meet his destiny.

Nicole looked up at Draco, seeing the pain in his eyes, “Draco, what is it? What’s wrong? Are you worried about Harry seeing us?” she asked, placing a hand on his cheek.

Draco shook his head, “It’s nothing. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine.” He pulled out of her and cast a spell to dress them once again. “Sorry to be so rough, but I lost track of time.”

“It’s quite alright, Draco. Rough is sexy sometimes,” she said with a smile. “Thank you for looking out for me. You didn’t have to.”

“Yes, I did,” he said and left the room to resume fighting. Nicole stared after him, shaking her head, not believing him for one instant. She followed him out of the room at a slow pace, not really eager to get back to fighting. Dodging a curse, she began throwing curses at death eaters around her.

Nicole caught sight of Draco across the Great Hall, locked in battle with a death eater. He was proving himself a formidable fighter for the light. She smiled, thinking of the tender way he looked at her when making love to her. ‘Oh, my, I love him,’ she thought to herself, stopping her trek across the room suddenly. She loved him and she would be damned if she lost him because of this stupid curse. ‘I bet he thinks I won’t want him around once this curse is gone. Well, he thinks wrong. I’m not letting him get away,’ she said to herself, making a vow.

Several hours of fighting went on, with the fighters stepping over the bodies of the fallen as they fought to survive. Nicole and Draco found themselves fighting side by side, wanting to speak to each other, but neither having the courage at the moment. They heard Voldemort’s voice ring out over the area. “Harry Potter is dead. Your hero, your savior is dead. I killed him. Come over to my side peacefully and I will find a place for you in my ranks. You have all fought bravely today.”

Nicole looked at Draco with tears in her eyes. Her brother was dead, no, it couldn’t be. Draco took her hand and led her outside where a crowd had gathered. Ginny was being restrained by her parents, Ron held Hermione who was crying, and others were gathered in stunned silence. Nicole saw Harry being held in Hagrid’s huge arms. She stared at him, willing him to move. Several moments passed and she saw the faint movement of his chest, indicating that he was breathing. His eyes were moving behind his closed lids. She breathed a sigh of relief as she heard Neville speak of Harry being in their hearts and that he would continue to fight until Voldemort was dead.

The gathered crowd gasped as one when Harry leapt from Hagrid’s arms and the fighting began once more. Harry and Voldemort squared off once again. The fighting around them a distant hum of activity as he concentrated on holding off Voldemort until someone could kill the snake. Draco had his back to Nicole and they were casting spell after spell at the death eaters around them. She had her attention on one death eater while another snuck over to her side and fired a spell at her, catching her in the arm.

“Oh, damn,” she cried and grabbed at her arm. Draco turned to see what was wrong and saw red as rage filled him at seeing her hurt. He fired off spells and sent the death eaters to their graves. He caught Nicole as she began to fall.

“You’re okay, Nicole. It’s just a graze, nothing serious,” he said, trying to reassure her that everything was fine, when he was scared to death himself.

“I know, Draco, it just hurts like hell,” she replied to him with a small smile. Seeing Harry and Voldemort fighting, she had an idea. Projecting herself to stand beside Harry, she placed a hand on his shoulder.

“You’re dead,” Voldemort hissed, trying to throw a curse at her. It just sailed right through her.

“Am I? Funny, I don’t feel dead. Harry, am I dead?” she asked, cocking her head to the side. Harry shook his head and then tensed as a vision entered his mind. It was of Nicole being captured and tormented in the cell of Malfoy Manor. This strengthened his rage at Voldemort.

“How dare you, you bastard? She’s just an innocent girl. She had nothing to do with me. Why take her and treat her like that?” he spat. Nicole’s image began to flicker and then vanished, causing Voldemort to look around. Spotting her lying on the floor with Draco, he smiled.

“Well, if she wasn’t dead before, she is now,” he hissed. Casting the killing curse at Harry, Harry countered it with his own spell. It held for a while and then all of a sudden Voldemort grew weak and stopped casting. Harry smiled; someone had finally gotten to that damn snake. Casting one final spell, Voldemort began breaking apart only to burst into pieces a second later.

Draco was concerned; Nicole had fallen unconscious after projecting herself to Harry’s side. Was the magic too much of a drain on her system? He heard cheers erupt behind him and turned to see that Harry had succeeded in killing Voldemort. Feeling a warmth caress his face, he turned back to Nicole, only to find her glowing. “You may want to step back, Draco,” he heard a voice say. Looking up to find his godfather walking towards them with a slight limp, he breathed a sigh of relief, help was here. He let go of her and dropped back a few steps, still crouching down.

Nicole’s body lifted off the floor slowly, magically. The glowing intensified and she began to spin slowly. The light coming off of her was becoming unbearable to look at. Most around the Great Hall shielded their eyes from the brightness. After several moments, the light grew so bright that everyone had their eyes covered except Draco, who merely shaded his eyes to keep them on her. The light intensified to the point of bursting, causing a sonic wave of light to burst forth from her body, knocking everyone off their feet.

Draco scrambled back to his feet quickly, in order to make sure she was alright. He reached her side as she lay on the floor again just as Severus did. “What the bloody hell was that?” he asked his godfather.

Severus ran his wand over her, casting a spell to diagnose her. He had tears in his eyes when he spoke, “That was the curse leaving her body. She no longer has the curse. Thank goodness.” He didn’t speak of the other thing the spell revealed, as no one saw it but him. He would tell them later. “She’s very, very weak, though. If we don’t strengthen her magic, she won’t heal,” he added. He watched Draco. Oh, he knew of his feelings for his daughter and he couldn’t be more pleased about it. “Kiss her.”

Draco looked up at his godfather, “What?”

“I said, kiss her, damn you. Kiss her, it will share some of your magic with her,” Severus hissed.

Draco nodded and swallowed loudly. He was going to kiss her in front of everyone, including Harry. How was this going to go over? Leaning down, he pressed his lips to hers and felt a bit of his magic seep out of his lips and into hers. Her lips responded to his kiss by parting and allowing his tongue entry. He growled and swept his tongue into her mouth softly, helping to spread the magic to her. Hearing a cough overhead, he brought his head up abruptly ending the kiss. Blushing at seeing his godfather there, he leaned back up to a sitting position. “Never be embarrassed, Draco.” Severus said softly. Both men watched Nicole for any sign of revival. None presented as Harry made his way over to them.

“What’s wrong with her? Why are you holding her like that, Malfoy? What the hell was that burst of light?” Harry bombarded them with question about his sister.

Severus held up his hand to stop the onslaught, “She will be fine. We just have to strengthen her magic so that she can heal properly. All of your questions will be answered very soon, Harry. You have one more thing to do before you are done here, I think. We will take her home and you can meet us there when you are done. Bring along the Weasleys, I’m sure you want to fill them in on everything. You know where to go.” With that, he placed a hand on Nicole’s arm and Draco’s shoulder and they disappeared.

Concerned about her nonresponsiveness, Draco spoke up, “Godfather, should she still be unconscious like this?”

Severus shook his head, “No, she should have already become somewhat alert. You will have to share your magic in another way.”

Draco stared at the older man. He knew what his godfather was talking about. He was going to have to have sex with her one last time. So much for keeping a distance now that the curse was gone. He sighed, picking her up and starting for the stairs.

“You love her; I know you do, Draco. Don’t let this be the last time for you. Tell her how you feel.” Severus advised.

“She could have anyone in the world, why would she want me?” Draco stated and carried her up the stairs to her room. Shutting the door, he felt tears dampen his cheeks. “I’m so sorry, Nicole. We have to do this one more time.”

Laying her on the bed gently, he muttered a spell and divested them both of their clothing. He placed a hand gently on her cheek, caressing her softly, tenderly. He loved her so much; it hurt to think about having to leave her. Slowly, he caressed her body, hoping that he was arousing her. He was already hard, just thinking about being inside her once more. Spreading her legs apart, he found that she was wet and ready for him, even in the state she was in. She squirmed slightly, letting him know that she was aware of what was happening. He moved over top of her and eased his length into her slowly, not wanting to go fast, to hurt her. He wanted to savor every moment of this last time with her. For what seemed like hours, Draco made love to Nicole; hoping beyond hope that she would want to remain at her side forever. After emptying himself into her body, he rolled off of her and gathered her up in his arms, noticing the glow spreading throughout her body.

He heard the floo roar to life downstairs and knew that the others had arrived. Now they had to face the music, so to speak. Harry was not going to be very agreeable to the things that had transpired in his absence.
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