Bad Romance | By : Astrid-Lemons Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Author's Note: This will be the last 'light and fluffy' chapter of the story. I hope you guys enjoyed it! I rewrote this 3 times before I was satisfied and would love some more feedback!
This lemon was very strongly inspired by the song 'No Matter What' by Papa Roach
http://youtu.be/cRh14w2qtcE
I pretty much played this song on repeat while I was writing that scene.
Big thanks to Patty and Nari-chan for the kind words and encouragement! Reviews really do help keep my vision alive.
I've got some heavy scenes planned out right now. A few of the issues are not checked on this story, they weren't in the original story line. I do not want to give anything away, but I will make sure to put a 'Trigger Warning' in the author's note at the beginning of those chapters specifying what the trigger is.
Thanks again for the love and support!
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Harry, Ron , and Hermione burst into the common room frozen to the bone and trembling with fear. Hagrid had been off to find giants that were willing to fight against Voldemort for the past few months. His face was a bloody mess of deep cuts and bruises. He had initially managed to get the leader of the giants to sway towards Dumbledore's side, only for that leader to be overthrown in a gruesome riot and replaced with a new leader already acquainted with Death Eaters. Many giants who had shown interest in Hagrid's offer were slaughtered, leaving Hagrid to come home empty handed. He still held hope that other giants had received the offer well and may still be swayed.
If the story alone wasn't scary enough, the unexpected rap on the door was. The three had quickly huddled under the invisibility cloak and pushed their way toward the farthest wall of the cabin. Umbridge walked through the door her nose in the air with a frown playing at the corners of her lips. She interrogated Hagrid for what seemed like hours on where he had been, all the while searching under his bed and in his pantries for the visitors she'd suspected he was talking to before her arrival.
Luckily enough, she left without finding them in a huff. As soon as the coast was clear they said their farewells to Hagrid and bolted back into the castle.
"Giants?!" Ron gasped stripping off his wet cloak. "Does Dumbeldore want him dead?"
Harry cut his eyes at Ron pulling off his boots. "You know better than that." He growled. "Voldemort now has giants on his side. This isn't looking good."
"At least we still have Dumbledore's Army." Hermione said using her wand to dry out their sopping cloaks laying by the fire.
"Do you remember the last meeting?" Harry snapped. "We haven't even gotten as far as disarming charms."
"Relax Harry. We still have loads of time. We'll just start on basic offensive spells like stunning and what not this month. Most of the class has done extremely well with disarming spells." Hermione said calmly standing up and stretching.
"You know, she is right, as much as I don't want to admit it." Ron said unbuttoning his shirt.
"Ronald!" She screeched turning away. "For Merlin's sake we are in the common room! Can't you wait until you're upstairs to get indecent?!"
Ron smiled. "Make you uncomfortable, does it?" He laughed walking towards her. Harry launched a book at his head. "Unless you want Hermione to bloody your face again, I would fall back." Harry said inching away from them.
"Fuck!" Ron shrieked as Hermione's knee connected with his groin. He curled up on the floor rasping, tears streaming down his face. "Oy! I was just having a bit of fun!" He hissed.
Hermione smiled sweetly, pleased with herself. "Goodnight boys." She turned and made her way up to the girls dorm.
"Told you so." Harry said shaking his head. "I'm going to bed."
"Are you just going to leave me here?!" Ron breathed still clutching himself. Harry walked on without a word, stifling a laugh.
***
December was upon them bringing rolling torrents of snow and an unimaginably large amount of homework. The closer it came to Christmas holiday the more schoolwork piled up. Prefect duties had now come to include supervision of holiday decor and collaboration of festive house events. Even Hermione found it difficult to keep her homework in check let alone sneak off to spend any time with Draco. It seemed like no matter where they were others were around. A quick kiss here and there was all they could manage. Conversation between the two was very limited as well. Whenever Draco and Hermione would stop to chat another prefect would arrive assuming they were discussing the end of term festivities.
Harry's scar burned almost everyday and nightmares haunted him every night. Hermione and Ron tried their best to get him to open up with no such luck. All they could do is just be there when he needed them. The morning before the last DA meeting of the term seemed to help put Harry at ease. The classes were grueling and everyone was more than relieved to sit in the common room after such a long day.
A throng of girls stood jumping and squealing in front of the fire when Hermione, Ron, and Harry had finally made it into the common room. "There she is!" Ginny yelled bounding towards Hermione. The vibrant red head tugged her over to the fire, parting the sea of girls, and thrusting her in front of a large bouquet exotic flowers of all different hues, shapes, and sizes. A large crystal vase with silver trim held the impressive arrangement, and a sparkling bewitched heart hovered above it with Hermione's name. As she reached out to touch it a quiet pop and sizzle broke the enchantment leaving a small red card in her hand. It was blank with the exception of the words "With Love" embellished in silver calligraphy on the back.
"Who is it from?" A fourth year girl asked.
Hermione looked at her confused. "I don't know." It didn't seem like anything Draco would go out of his way to do. He just wasn't the kind of guy she imagined to do such a grand gesture.
Ginny cleared the other girls away and took her seat beside her. Hermione was still flipping the card over inspecting it for some other clue. "You know who it's from." Ginny whispered.
"This isn't like him. 'With Love'? He would have written something else." Hermione's eyes lit up. "Unless..." She quickly drew out her wand. "Aparecium." She whispered tapping the card.
Just as she thought, a message began to appear.
Meet me under the stars when the lights go out.
With Love,
Your Pretentious Prick
"What does that mean?" Ginny asked reading over the card again.
"Not sure." Hermione lied silently giggling and tucking it into her pocket. With the DA meeting that night there was no way she would be able to join up with him right after lights out. Even worse, she couldn't tell him why she couldn't. She had already sworn to Harry and Ron that she would keep Draco in the dark about it.
Ginny had walked across the room to chat with Neville as Harry inspected the Marauders map in preparation for their departure to the Room of Requirement. Hermione's eyes lit up. She grabbed a piece of parchment and scribbled a note to Draco before placing it in her cloak pocket.
The Room of Requirement had been decked out in full fledged holiday cheer. It was bizarre but pleasantly surprising. Dobby stood in the center of the room below a large banner with the glimmering words "Have a Very Harry Christmas" looking very pleased with himself.
"Did you do this, Dobby?" Hermione asked admiring his hard work.
"Yes!" Dobby squeaked with joy. "Dobby hopes Harry and his friends enjoy it."
"It's brilliant, Dobby!" Harry said shaking the small elf's hand. "Alright. Let's get started! Pair up!" Harry yelled out to the group walking away.
Hermione stooped down putting a hand on Dobby's knobby shoulder. "Dobby, can you deliver a letter for me?"
"Of course! Anything for Miss Granger!" Hermione put her finger to his lips. "This is very important." She slipped the piece of parchment into his hand. His face broke into a full on smile. "To who, Miss Granger?"
"To Mr Malfoy." Dobby froze. "Is Miss Granger sure?"
"Yes." She smiled. "If Miss Granger is sure, Dobby will set off to deliver it." He whispered. Hermione nodded and gave the scrawny elf a tight hug. "Thank you so much Dobby." His smile returned as he began weaving through all of the students and back into the hall sealing the door shut.
"Hermione! You've got Neville! Wands at the ready!" Harry called over the noise. Hermione sighed taking her place across from Neville. Hopefully his aim had gotten better since the last week.
***
Draco appraised himself in the mirror for one last time before heading up to the astronomy tower. He readjusted his dark pre-distressed designer jeans on his hips, smoothed out his fitted black polo, and ran his fingers through his short platinum blonde hair. He let out a deep breath. He couldn't help but worry that this would be the last time he would see Hermione ever again. From what he gathered, Malfoy Manor had become a surrogate home to the Dark Lord and his followers. What if something truly terrible took place over the holidays? What if he knew about Hermione? Would he come after her or would he just kill Draco and be done with it?
A flash in the fireplace caught his attention. Dobby stumbled into the room, nervous with his eyes darting in all directions. "For you Mr Malfoy." Dobby bowed down holding the parchment above his head.
Draco took the paper from his hand and waved him away. He couldn't understand why an elf would be delivering him a letter, especially at that time of night.
10 o'clock
Seventh Floor
Look for a door opposite Barnaby the Barmy
With Love,
Hermione
PS
The flowers are beautiful
He smiled tucking the note into his back pocket.
***
Hermione slipped into a pair of black leggings and an oversized cowl neck sweater, using a spell to smooth down her frizzy hair. She wasn't one for dressing up. It was more for comfort than anything else. Over the past month her clothes had become a bit snug, almost to the point of discomfort. She had yet to enchant her clothes to a better fit, hoping she was just retaining water.
She crept out into the corridor pausing to listen for any footsteps. She was lucky that night, not even Peeves was seen on her walk to the Room of Requirement. She walked by it three times thinking about how much her and Draco just needed a safe place to be together. Just as the door appeared she heard footsteps walking towards her. She spun around wand in hand.
"You really should watch where you are pointing that thing." Draco chuckled with his hands in the air. She rolled her eyes trying to conceal her smile. She grabbed his hand leading him through the door.
A small gasp escaped her lips at the sight before them. A large blood red four-poster bed sat to the left, a brick fire place to the right. A dark brown area rug sat in between the two on the hard wood floor. The room was dark with the exception of the light thrown from the fire.
Hermione turned around to see Draco was gone. She looked left and right utterly confused. She could have sworn he was behind her a moment ago. She shrieked as she felt two strong arms pick her up and toss her over a muscular shoulder.
"Put me down Draco!" She yelled laughing. She beat her fists into his back flailing her legs.
He smacked her bottom playfully. "If you insist." He leaned over the bed ready to throw her. She caught his neck on the way down bringing him down on top of her. Their foreheads hit together.
"Ouch!" Hermione said pushing him off of her. Draco turned onto his back next to her rubbing his head chuckling.
"I know I've been an asshole for the past four years, but was it really necessary to head butt me?" He turned his head to look at her smirking.
She giggled turning onto her side, her head propped up in her hand. "Hey, I've wanted to do worse. Consider yourself lucky."
He turned his body to face hers, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I know." He gave her a soft kiss on the lips, pulling back to look into her eyes. His gaze was gentle and searching. Her heart began to pound in her chest. She used her free hand to trace his chiseled jawline with shaky fingers.
He had never needed someone so badly in his life. Looking into her eyes he could see his whole future, the future he wanted. In his tumultuous life she was his only constant, the only person that believed in him, that cared about him without an agenda. He knew that he would do anything to keep her safe.
"If we make it..." Hermione pressed her finger to his lips cutting him off. She didn't want to think about what was yet to come. "We will." She whispered.
She wrapped her hand around his neck pulling him into a kiss. Their lips moved together almost urgently as he pulled her flush against his body. He moved the kiss along her jaw just beneath her ear feeling her shiver. She pushed him over onto his back straddling his hips. She looked down at the man beneath her, his eyes sparkling, a smile slowly moving across his face. She folded down on top of him, her lips moving onto his hungrily. He slid his hands under her sweater un-clasping her bra deepening the kiss. Hermione moaned into his mouth feeling his erection push through the fabric of his jeans rubbing her sex.
Draco sat up pulling her sweater over her head and discarding his own shirt to the floor as well. He slid her bra off her shoulders leaning back appraising her. A hot flush spread across her body as he placed feather light kisses down her neck running his tongue along her collar bone. She arched her back pushing her chest out wrapping her legs around his waist. His mouth closed around her right nipple. She squirmed on top of him relishing the feel of his mouth on her flesh.
"Draco..." She whispered. He came back up to meet her eyes. "I need you."
He twisted his body laying her on her back beside him crawling between her legs. He bent forward kissing her passionately as he fumbled with his belt buckle, finally managing to unbuckle it and unbutton his jeans. Hermione smiled against his lips. She put her hands on his chest pushing him back. "Having trouble?" She smirked.
He cocked an eyebrow. "No, but you will once I can get these stupid things off." She shoved him off the bed laughing. "Do I get a show?" She teased.
Draco looped his thumbs into his jeans and boxers swiveling his hips comically with his lips pursed fighting back a smile. Hermione laid on her stomach her head in her hands and her knees bent with her feet in the air. She had never seen this side of him before. It felt like she was looking at a completely different person than the one she had known before. He turned around shaking his rear at her. She sat up shaking her head as he turned back around.
"Like what you see?" He dropped his pants to the floor and stretched his arms out to the side. Hermione's eyes grew wide as she took in his naked frame. Her eyes stopped at his large erection. Had he always been that big?
"I'll take that as a yes." He quickly pulled off his shoes and pants sauntering forward grabbing her legs causing her to fall onto her back. Draco made quick work of her flats and grasped onto the top of her leggings pulling them off in one smooth motion her legs dangling off the side of the bed. He knelt down placing a soft kiss just above her sex. Her breath hitched as he slid his tongue between her folds lightly prodding at her clitoris. Her body buzzed with need. His hands hooked under her thighs as he sucked her gently. The dull ache between her legs grew as he continued. She bucked her hips nearing her release when he quickly pulled away.
"Why did you stop?" She rasped. He sat down next to her pulling her onto his lap kissing her deeply as she slid the length of his erection between her damp folds. He growled grabbing her hips and positioning her over his aching member. She dug her nails into his shoulders as she slowly glided down onto him crying out when he bucked his hips pushing the rest of his length into her.
"Hermione.." He said breathlessly snaking a hand into her hair urging her to look at him. She looked into his eyes panting and confused. "I love you." He whispered searching her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. She never saw this coming. She gave him a soft kiss coming back up to look at his face. "I love you too." She breathed.
He pulled her flush against his body crushing his lips to hers. She tangled her hands into his hair slowly moving her hips into his, letting his shaft rub against the sensitive bundle of nerves at her cleft before plunging inside of her. Draco's hand slid from her hair onto her back as his other gripped the side of her hips thrusting up to meet her. They gripped each other tightly, their lips never moving away, as they picked up speed. Hermione tossed her head back yelling his name as she found her release. Draco bucked into her harder growling into her neck as he spilled himself inside her.
They panted pushing their foreheads together still tangled in each-other's embrace. "I mean it." He rasped kissing the tip of her nose. "You are the one." She smiled brushing her lips to his. "You are my only." She whispered. "You're still a pretentious prick, though." She snickered.
Draco held back a laugh feigning outrage. "Well I never!" He tossed her to the side smirking. "You'll pay for that." He rolled on top of her pinning her arms above her head. "Do your worst." She challenged raising her eyebrows. " I intend to."
***
Hermione sighed snuggling deep into her pillow, feeling an arm grip her tightly around the waist. She opened her eyes to see a naked Draco tangled in the sheets his hair sticking up in all directions nose-to-nose with her. "Morning." He said in a deep sleepy voice.
"Morning." She replied running her hands through his messy hair. She moved her hand down to trace the hard planes of his chest. "We need to get up." He whispered kissing her on the forehead. Hermione groaned moving herself to snuggle into his chest. He laughed stroking her naked back.
He gave her a squeeze before sitting up and letting out a loud yawn. Hermione sat up as well holding the blankets over her chest. She desperately wished she had brought her school robes with her. She would have to make a quick trip to Gryffindor Tower before breakfast and who knew who she would bump into on her way. She looked over at a large arm chair in the corner to see two stacks of school robes, a green and silver tie atop one and a red and gold tie on the other.
Draco stood up not even bothering to cover his naked frame. "How did these get here?" He asked pulling his boxers on.
"I guess the room conjured them. I was just thinking about how much we needed them and there they are." She summoned her clothes wiggling into her panties under the covers.
Draco shook his head chuckling. She narrowed her eyes at him working on clasping her bra. "You know I've seen you naked, right?" He said buttoning up his white shirt smirking. Hermione threw a pillow at him and finished getting dressed.
She straightened Draco's tie after she had secured her robes. He took her necklace and put it inside her shirt giving her a peck on the lips. "I'll see you later." He whispered taking his leave.
***
Just as Hermione reached the door to the great hall a frantic voice called out to her. "Miss Granger!" McGonagall called grabbing her by the arm. "I have been looking everywhere for you. Professor Dumbledore needs to see you immediately."
Hermione swallowed hard shaking. "Everyone is okay and safe." She whispered quickly leading Hermione to the headmaster's office. Her heart jumped into her throat. "What happened?" She croaked.
"He'll explain everything." McGonagall squeezed her hand and led her into Dumbledore's office.
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