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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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Monday
Hermione skipped breakfast and arrived at potions early. She hoped to catch Professor Snape before class. Luck was in her corner because she arrived to find him sitting at his desk, grading papers.
As she tentatively approached his desk he looked up. "Miss Granger. Something I can do for you this morning?" His words were perfectly polite, but his tone made it clear he did not want to be bothered. Little did she know that her Professor had fully anticipated she would come to him this morning.
"Yes, Sir. Uhh, sorry, Sir...I wondered if you had any answers about Saturday night yet?"
"That, Miss Granger, has been handled and is none of your concern." He looked back down at his papers and started marking.
"But, Sir, the girl...is she ok?"
Snape looked up from his desk and put down his pen as he leaned back and contemplated her. "The girl, as you put it, is perfectly fine. What you heard was a consensual exchange of an adult act, performed by students who are too young to engage in such activities."
She let out a breath. "Oh, well that's good then, that she's alright."
"Indeed." He was still contemplating her. "Please do not take it upon yourself to mention this again to anyone, including involved parties as this is a...delicate ...matter."
"Of course not, Sir."
He continued to contemplate her. "I only told you, because you have proven yourself to be a responsible young witch who does not run around giggling and yammering like the other witches your age." He paused. "You have a maturity about you, which...I have come to appreciate."
Hermione felt herself turn pink at the compliment. She couldn't believe her ears! This was the kindest thing he had ever said to her...actually it was the only kind thing he had ever said to her. She smiled hesitantly, afraid he would take it back if she didn't control her expression and started giggling with excitement, which is exactly what she felt like doing.
Just then, Draco entered the class room and approached them. He looked at Hermione. "Did you tell him yet?"
The Professor turned his gaze from Hermione to Draco. "Tell me what, Mr. Malfoy?"
Hermione shifted her feet nervously, suddenly hyper aware of herself and wanting to be certain she continued to come across as responsible and adult like.
Draco hesitated a second and then said, "well, we've had some issues develop with the potion."
"Issue's? What kind of issues."
Hermione spoke up. "Well, Sir, we added the venusrose thorn very slowly and precisely and then stirred counterclockwise, twice." She swallowed. "About 30 or 45 minutes later, I woke up on the floor to discover Draco passed out as well."
The Professor turned his gaze from Hermione to Draco and gave him a hard stare. "Really...hmmm...Did you suffer any side effects you are aware of?"
"Well, yes sir. I felt very hazy, like I couldn't concentrate and I had a terrible headache."She took a breath and added, "And sir,, I know venusrose thorn in large doses, can have some pretty nasty side effects, but we were quite careful and only used a quarter ounce...sir." She watched and waited for him to lose his temper with her for being a 'dunderhead' or a 'blathering idiot'.
He surprised her by simply saying, "I see." He contemplated them for a moment. "You are not to go near the potion until I am with you. You will both take me to the potion as soon as classes let out today. Meet me outside the teachers lounge."
"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir." Hermione turned and walked to her seat. She was surprised when she sat down to see Draco still whispering with Professor Snape. It seemed like they were having a heated discussion about something.
A minute or so later, Draco came and sat in his seat next to her and didn't say anything about his conversation with the Professor. Blaise showed up just before class started. She tried not to look at him or treat him any differently than she had before, but she couldn't help picturing him with Theo and a witch. It made her uncomfortable. They were either really perveted and sick or she was a total prude, because she just didn't get it. Granted, she was a virgin with no experience, but still. She knew what was decent and what was normal.
They spent their three hours planning out both potions. Blaise had been tending to the potion in the potions classroom lab and she and Draco had been and would continue, tending to the potion in the room of requirement lab. While they were no where near a completed potion, she felt they were making progress.
She looked from one to the other, "I know the two of you were testing the upstairs potion out on each other before I came along, but these potions are too far from maturity for any experimentation."
Draco internally felt himself getting pissed at her for stating the obvious. But, he was the one who had told her they had been testing the potion so he knew he only had himself to blame.
"Oh, absolutely. We won't." Draco rolled his eyes at Blaise as she was busy adding notes to their lists.
After class, Draco's temper flared as Hermione bounded over to Potter and Weasley and walked out of the classroom with them to head to lunch.
Harry turned to Hermione as they walked. "So, I need you to write an account of what you did each day you had a pair of panties disappear on you."
Hermione nodded. "Ok, I'll try to remember. Are you having any luck figuring out any of the other witches?"
Harry shrugged. "Ginny is asking around. So far only the Patil twins have come forward."
Hermione did the math in her head. "Both of them? Well, that helps. 4 witches so far and 20 panties. Of course, 4 of them were mine." She added in a frustrated tone.
"Actually, Hermione don't you find that odd? Ginny, 2 and the Patil twins were each missing 1, but you were missing 4! And...you've been spending a lot of time working on that potion with Malfoy."
Hermione was losing patience. "Harry, stop! I don't think it's him. For all the we know, all the other panties, besides those accounted for, could belong to one witch. And, we don't how the panties were charmed off.."
He interrupted her, "or even if there were charmed off."
"What do you mean?" She asked
"Well, what if the perpetrator is imperiusing witches? Or using a love potion or something. What if they are being taken advantage of?" They were almost to the Great Hall.
"Harry, I think I would know if someone imperiused or used a love potion on me!" She was angry. But something inside her stirred... Her dream came to mind, and hearing Blaise with that witch. She didn't sound like she was just enjoying the attentions of two wizards. She sounded drugged or something. She would have to keep her eye on Blaise.
Harry continued. "Would you, though, Hermione? What if the perpetrator took your memory away, gave you a potion to make you forget or obliviated you! You know, Ginny told me what happened the day she went running. She said you both came to the conclusion she fell and hit her head.. but what if she was attacked, Hermione!"
Hermione looked at her friend like he was crazy. "Harry, you are seriously jumping to some crazy conclusions. Stop and listen to yourself!"
Harry took a deep breath.."Yeah, maybe. But it doesn't mean I'm wrong."
Hermione was too irritated to sit with Harry at lunch. She took a seat further down between Lavender and Dean Thomas.
Draco had been following the trio since they left potions. Harry and Hermione were having a heated conversation about something. Weasley didn't seem to be involved. Draco got as close as he could without being detected, but just couldn't get close enough to hear what they were saying. But, he could tell by their body language that they were in disagreement. He was elated! He was even happier when Hermione chose not to sit with Harry at lunch.
After classes, Hermione met Draco and Professor Snape outside the teachers lounge and headed to the room of requirement. It dawned on her that she had never heard the words Draco said to make the room appear. As Draco walked back and forth three times in front of the blank wall, he said "I need the potions lab that meets my needs, I need the potions lab that meets my needs. After he said it a third time, the door appeared.
This time, Hermione noted the door Draco had said led to a bathroom was gone. "What happened to the bathroom?"
Draco turned and seemed surprised to see it missing. "I don't know. I guess the room knows I'm not spending the night up here."
Professor Snape told them both to stand still as he approached the simmering cauldron. He waved his wand over it and watched for a minute before turning back to the two of them. 'Your potion is stable. It would seem the addition of the venusrose thorn created a brief or temporary, vapor or gas, that you breathed in. In the future, perform a bubble head charm before adding potentially volatile ingreadients."
Hermione was opening her mouth to speak, when the professor interrupted her. "Even when using small amounts, Miss Granger."
It was like he had read her mind and knew what she was going to say.
He started to leave and turned to Hermione. "Miss Granger, I wonder if I might speak with you a moment."
"Certainly, Professor." She followed him out into the hall, leaving Draco behind feeling irritated.
When they were the in the hall, Professor Snape waived his wand and cast a privacy and silencing spell, so that they could not be heard. "Miss Granger, I just wanted to say, that even though you are not in my house, should you ever find yourself in need of a teacher, you may come to me. Of course, Professor McGonagall is an outstanding witch who can assist with any crisis, but I hope that you will find me an acceptable substitute should she not be available, or should you ever be in need."
Hermione was touched and thrilled at the same time. "Thank you, Professor!" She paused as her mind whirled. "There is an issue I might need assistance with, but at this time, I feel it's too soon to involve a teacher." She didn't really feel that way, but it was Harry's decision and she would respect it.
"Are you sure, Miss Granger?"
"Yes sir, quite sure."
"Well, you will find my door is always open should you require my assistance...or advice." He bowed to her slightly. "Good day, Miss Granger." With that, he turned and strided down the hall, his black robes billowing behind him.
"What was that about?" Draco asked when she went back into the conjured lab.
Hermione shrugged. "Nothing important. I never knew Professor Snape could be so kind."
This was news to Draco. Since when had Severus been kind to Granger, or any other Gryffindor for that matter? Draco would have to visit his Godfather later on and see what he was playing at.
Draco shrugged, "Yeah, Professor Snape is a good guy once you get to know him."
Draco watched her for a minute. He felt his desire start to stir and swallowed. It would be really foolish to potion her right now. Even though he really wanted her. He suddenly felt bold. "Hey Hermione?"
"Yeah?" She replied, not looking up from the notes she was reviewing.
"Would you be interested in going to Hogsmead with me this Saturday?" His voice was shy and soft. Hermione had never heard him sound so vulnerable.
Her mind started to spin. What? Did he really just ask her out? What would Harry and Ron say? They would be furious with her. But, she really did like Draco and just Saturday night had been thinking she might fancy him.
"Ummm.."
"Nevermind, it's ok" He said, defeated
"Actually, I was going to stay behind in the library this Saturday, but I'd be happy to go with you to Hogsmead." Screw Harry and Ron. Draco was her friend and, who knows, maybe he could be more. He wasn't the jerk he used to be. Harry and Ron both had girlfriends and she was left as the fifth wheel all the time. Besides, she could tell Harry and Ron she's trying to get information out of him.
"Really?" He looked at her with genuine surprise and a racing heart.
"Sure." She smiled softly at him.
Monday Night
Hermione and Draco had a night off from the potion because it needed to simmer for 76 hours from when they added the venusrose thorn. They wouldn't need to add anything until Wednesday afternoon.
She was hanging out in the common room. Lavender and Ron were cuddled up on the couch behind her and Harry and Ginny were studying together at the table in the corner. Her mind started to think about the panties and what Harry had said. This got her thinking about Blaise.
"Hey, Harry..you mind if I borrow your map?" She asked.
"Sure, it's in my bag." He reached in his bag and pulled it out. She stood and walked over to him.
"Thanks, Harry."
He smiled at her and went back to his homework.
Hermione took the map up to her room, where she climbed into her bed and drew the curtains. She spread the map out and looked. There he was. Blaise was in the Slytherin common room with Draco, Daphne Greengrass, Pansy Parkinson, and Theo Nott. Blaise's footprints began to move out of the common room. She watched as he continued up the steps. He kept climbing until he reached the Astronomy tower where he met up with Trixie Sinclaire, she had a reputation even Hermione had heard about. Trixie and Blaise then walked together and continued walking down steps until they were in the dungeons.
Hermione watched as their footprints went into a classroom where there were two other sets of footprints. Theo Nott and Vincent Crabbe. She watched as Trixie's footprints seemed to stay in one spot as the wizards seemed to move around and approach hers. Hermione got a sick feeling in her stomach.
She ran down the stairs and back up into Harry's room where she grabbed his cloak and stuffed it in her bag. She walked through the common room without speaking to anybody and exited into the castle. As soon as she was in the hall, she threw the cloak over her head and dashed down to the dungeons. She was out of breath by the time she got there. She crept as quietly as she could until she reached the classroom which was down a deserted hall. As she got closer she heard noises.
"Trixie, you're so hot...oh yeah, just like that." Hermione wasn't sure who's voice it was. Now it sounded like they were talking in lower voices. She thought she heard one of the males say, "how much something something.." Damn it! She couldn't hear! She gently tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. She whispered "alohomora", but still nothing happened. She contemplated running to get Professor Snape but was afraid by the time they returned they would be gone, like last time.
Hermione sat on the floor by the door, keeping herself covered. She really was starting to wonder if Harry was right. What if Blaise was doing something to these witches to make them compliant. She leaned toward the door and pressed her ear to it.
"I just want to please you.. let me touch you." Hermione's heart started to race. It was just like the other student, Susan,whichever Susan it was. But, Professor Snape said that had been consensual. Was this consensual? Was it the same girl? Maybe Trixie had been polyjuiced to look like Susan on Saturday? Was this still just some perverted sex game?"
"That's it, Trixie. Now it's Vincent's turn."
This was too much. She needed Professor Snape. She stood and turned, and saw a group of slytherins coming down the hall. Shit! She ducked into a small cubby behind a statue as they walked by. As soon as they passed, she took off at a full run towards Professor Snape's office and classroom. She knocked urgently, but there was no answer. She knocked again and when he didn't answer, she looked up and down the hall wondering if his private quarters were near by. She knocked on 2 other doors near by, but still didn't get an answer. She realized she would have to handle this herself. She would wait until they came out of the classroom and then confront them. Or maybe she would just interrupt them and bang on the door. That would at least make them stop.
When she got back, the door was open and the classroom was empty. She hadn't been gone more than 10 minutes! How could they already be gone?
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