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Late Night Wandering	By : snowblind12 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 34930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: This story is based off the books and characters that belong to JKR. JKR owns Harry Potter books and universe. While this twisted tale is mine, the characters belong to her. I make no money or profit off this story.

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Saturday Night continued...
"Ginny, you ok?" Hermione climbed into Ginny's bed and laid down next to her. She knew Ginny was awake because she could hear her sniffling.
"I'm fine. I'm going to break up with Harry."
"Ginny, stop and think for a minute." She paused. "Harry said he had bought you footy pajamas. When you opened the box, it was the first time he ever laid eyes on that red teddy."
Ginny sniffled. "He did?"
Hermione pulled her friend into her arms. "I believe him, Ginny. He also said he had never seen those panties before and I believe that as well."
"He did say it wasn't what I thought. But, how did they get in his bag, Mione? He's had that duffle bag with him for days to keep me from snooping."
'I don't know, Ginny." Hermione thought for a minute. "I guess if a wizard is clever enough to charm off girls underwear, he's clever enough to get them into Harry's bag." She turned to Ginny. "Someone's trying to frame him, Ginny. I just know it. I told him to go to Dumbledore, but he won't until he finds out who did it."
Ginny sat up. Her face was blotchy and her eyes swollen from her tears. "Oh Mione, of course you're right. I've been foolish, I saw the gift and the panties and my mind raced with assumptions." She jumped out of bed. "I need to apologize to Harry."
Hermione followed Ginny down the steps where she was pleased to see Harry waiting for Ginny. Ginny flew into Harry's arms with words of apology for running away before he could explain or defend himself. Hermione couldn't help the tears of joy as she saw her friends reunited. She knew without a doubt, Harry was innocent of all charges.
Sunday
Hermione, Harry and Ginny spent thirty minutes at breakfast filling Ron and Lavender in on the events of the night before.
"I thought I had lost my girlfriend and my best girl friend." Harry turned to Hermione and threw his arms around her for about the 3rd time since they sat down to breakfast. "But, Hermione believed me and she knows me and knows I would never do such a thing." He beamed at her.
Ginny sighed, "I'm so sorry, Harry. I'm your girlfriend! I should have known better."
Harry reassured her by pulling her into a hug as well. "Oh, Ginny. It's ok. You reacted the way most witch's would have if their boyfriend had given them such a thoughtless gift. Then you saw the damn panties! Of course you ran away upset. Hermione could see it from more of an objective view and even she didn't believe me at first!"
"I didn't know what to think!" Hermione interjected.
Ron was shocked and completely agreed with Harry that Malfoy was responsible, despite Hermione's insistence otherwise.
"Oh he did it," Ron stated matter of factly. "He keeps looking over here. He's probably trying to figure out why Harry hasn't been expelled."
Hermione couldn't help the natural reflex to turn toward the slytherin table at Ron's words. Sure enough, Draco was watching them with a glare, like he was angry.
Ron looked at Harry and asked, "what did you do with the panties?"
"I hid them, of course. I went to the Room of Requirement in the middle of the night and told it I needed a place to hide something and the room it provided me was huge. It was filled with all kinds of stuff. I hid the panties in a bag where they won't be found. After I figure out how Malfoy did it and can prove it, I'll go get them as evidence."
Hermione knew better than to argue with Harry. He was so convinced it was Draco. She looked from Harry to Ron, "well, we need to investigate. We need to ask around. If we knew who all the panties belonged to, we might be able to find something all the girls have in common. Maybe that will lead us to a suspect." She took Harry's hand. "In the meantime, keep your eyes and ears open Harry. Whoever did this might have other plans for you."
Draco couldn't believe his eyes. Not only was Potter not expelled, but clearly Ginny wasn't too upset about the lingerie. Maybe Potter discovered it before he gave her the box? And the panties were clearly not discovered either. Potter must have found them before anyone else. Damn it! And, fucking Potter kept hugging Princess. He needs to keep his dirty paws off her. Draco was seething as he watched the Gryffindors. He couldn't keep his eyes off her,. She was his, damn it!
But then, it suddenly occurred to him. Maybe he was going about it all wrong. His mind started to race as a new plan came to mind. He couldn't turn Hermione against Potter, but maybe he could turn Potter against her. Then she would definitely come running to her new best friend Draco for comfort. That's when he would make his move on her, when she was feeling lonely and vulnerable.. Perfect!
Hermione arrived at the room of requirement at the agreed upon time. Draco was desperate for her and he was going to have her. He was waiting for her in the doorway as she came down the hall.
"Hey, Hermione!" He smiled brightly and innocently at her as she walked into the Room of Requirement.
"Hi Draco. How's it going with the potion?"
"Well, I started it last night and it seems to be the right color." He told her as she stepped towards the potion and was standing close to him, looking into the cauldron.
"What ingredient is next? The venusrose thorn?"
Draco smiled innocently, "Yeah, its chopped and ready. We need to stir counterclockwise twice after we add it."
"Ok, here goes nothing." Hermione picked up the chopped venusrose thorn and gingerly dropped it into the cauldron. She picked up the stirring rod and stirred it twice, counterclockwise."
"Imperio." Draco cast the unforgivable while grabbing the flask out of his pocket. "Here, Princess drink this and then you'll feel like yourself again."
Hermione felt peaceful and found she wanted nothing more than to drink from the flask Draco handed her. She took a sip and at the same time, Draco released the Imperius.
Draco felt peace come over him as his witch started to kiss him. He was planning on putting the potion in her pumpkin juice, but found he was too impatient for that. Using the Imperius was a spur of the moment decision, but it worked perfectly. He kissed his witch with abandon and pulled her t-shirt over her head. Hermione was unbuttoning his shirt as he unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. He slid her jeans off her and then led her into the bedroom. Her lips crashed into his and it felt like heaven. The way she kissed him, with such passion and affection, this was the real Hermione. This was his princess. He slid out of his jeans and laid her back on the bed. He climbed on top of her and entered her quickly. She moaned in ecstasy. He wanted this to last so he slowed his rhythm. "You're so beautiful, princess." He kissed her and rolled them over so that she was on top. She leaned forward and kissed him as she rocked her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust.
"Soon you'll want me all the time, princess. We'll be able to meet here as much as you want." His eyes moved to to her bouncing tits and he felt his climax coming. He started moving faster. "Tell me you'll always want me, princess."
Her eyes were glassed over as she looked at him with pure passion, "I'll always want you."
"Tell me you love me and that you love me more than Harry."
"I love you. I love you more than Harry or anyone. I only want to touch you.. always. I want to kiss you." Her mouth crashed on his as her words pushed him over the edge and he climaxed.
He kissed her softly and held her tight. She was writhing next to him, rubbing herself on his leg. "Hold still, princess. Let's just lay here for a few minutes." She rolled on top of him and started kissing him. He pulled his face away and held her face still. "Princess, I want you to lay still next to me for a few minutes. If you do, I'll let you touch me again."
She sighed heavily and curled up next to him. After a minute or so she started rubbing up against him and kissing him again. He was getting irritated. "Princess, wouldn't it be nice just to cuddle for a few minutes?"
Hermione was kissing down his chest to his stomach and then took his semi hard erection into her mouth. He looked down at her and as he watched her he felt himself harden more. "Fine, you want it, Princess? You'll get it." He flipped her over roughly and slammed into her from behind. He pumped into her hard and furiously. Why the hell couldn't she just be still for a minute! He just wanted to hold her! All witches liked to be held after to getting fucked. But not his princess, no! She just wanted more.. and more she was gonna get. He licked his finger and inserted it into her puckered hole. "You want it in the ass, princess?" She tensed and looked back over her shoulder at him, confused. "I didn't think so." He removed his finger.
He kept pumping and then when he was about to come he pulled out and rolled her over. He stroked himself and came in her mouth. "That's what happens to sluts, princess. Sluts who don't know how to cuddle after getting fucked!"
He climbed out of the bed and started to pick up their clothes. He was so angry. He took a deep breath to try to regain control. She was starting to come after him again. He rolled his eyes. "Get dressed," he snapped.
He realized he needed to calm down. After they were both dressed he yelled at her. "Sit down in that chair and don't move. If you move I'll never let you touch me again."
He started pacing and taking deep breaths and talking to himself. Draco, you need to calm down. What the fuck is wrong with you. He started to relax and took another deep breath. He got a drink of water and started to feel much better. She's under the influence of the potion. That's why she couldn't lay still. You need to calm down. It's not her fault.
As his rational self slowly returned he started to feel guilty for losing his temper. It wasn't her fault. He walked over to her. "It's ok, princess. You aren't yourself. When you are mine all the time, things will be better." He started to think about the staging for what he needed to do.
He laid her on the floor next to the cauldron and laid beside her. He cast the appropriate charms and then gave her a sip of the antidote potion. As she started to come around, he cast the obliviate and then closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Hermione felt weird. She felt like she was in a haze. She looked around and realized she was on the floor. She then noticed Draco a few feet away. His eyes were closed and he wasn't moving. She panicked. "Draco! Draco! Wake up!" She started shaking his shoulders.
Slowly he opened his eyes. He looked at her with a confused expression. "What happened?" He asked looking around at a loss.
Hermione was watching him closely. "I don't know. I just woke up and you were passed out next to me." She looked him over as she started to stand. "Are you ok?"
He nodded. "I think so. How about you?"
She nodded. "I think so." She reached out to him and he took her hand so she could pull him up. "Boy, this potion is becoming quite a hazard."
"Yeah, we should talk to Professor Snape tomorrow and see what he says." Draco suggested.
Hermione was getting a headache but she remembered that she wanted to ask Draco about Blaise.
"Hey, Draco?"
"Yeah?"
"Umm, I was just wondering. Does Blaise have a girlfriend?"
Draco felt his heart start to race. Was she asking because she had the hots for Blaise? "Why did you ask? You got the hots for him or something?" He teased.
"Oh, nothing like that. I was uh, patrolling last night and I thought I heard him in a classroom with a witch, but the door was locked."
"Well, Blaise gets around. A lot of witches are after him, so it could of been." Draco's mind was racing, trying to find a way to get her off the scent. "You wouldn't believe the propositions he gets. It's embarrassing, really."
"Really, like what?" She found herself genuinely curious.
Draco internally jumped for joy that she took the bait. "Well, he gets propositions for sex all the time, but recently he had a witch ask him to be with her and another wizard. He's been propositioned to be with two witches as well. It's all pretty crazy if you ask me. He definitely gets around."
Hermione was shocked. "Really?" She thought about it for a minute. "I guess some witches really find him attractive. It's weird though, Harry's cute and he's famous and he's never been propositioned, at least not that I know of."
Draco didn't like to hear her talk about Potter. "Well, I'm pretty beat. Got a headache and think I wanna go lie down".
Hermione smiled softly at him. "Yeah, I'm not feeling so good myself." They grabbed their bags and walked out together, him turning left and her turning right. "See you tomorrow, Draco."
As Hermione walked back to her dorm, she was trying to think about the night before. The lingerie, the panties and then the classroom thing with Blaise. Her head just felt too fuzzy to concentrate. The potion was becoming a problem. Draco had cleaned the room and she hadn't had any more episodes in almost a week, and then today they both passed out. She would definitely talk to Professor Snape tomorrow. She wanted to discuss the potion, but she also wanted to know if he found out anything about Blaise and that Susan girl. Based on what Draco said, it all could have been consensual, but her gut instinct told her otherwise.
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