Delightful Pain | By : sabreenthequeen Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 36263 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Disclaimer: Harry Potter
Universe is J.K.R's only, I'm afraid. Too bad. I would have liked to
own a character or two.
Author's Note: So
here's the end of Delightful Pain. I'm putting a long note about it
in my LJ here
http://www.livejournal.com/users/queenofserpentz/1240.html
So if you want to know the
reasons why I had written Delightful Pain and the true meaning behind
it, go right ahead. It's pretty essential to understand and I would
like it if you go on to read it. If not, well then, thanks for
reading the story anyway. I won't be writing a sequel so don't go
hoping for one.
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Delightful Pain
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Epilogue
The taste of blood lingered in her mouth.
It wasn't her blood but his and the both of
them knew how far this lust for blood could take them. They were
willing to go farther than anything. They were willing to cross the
boundaries of good and evil and enjoy the passion they made.
They were addicted to one another and as she
rode out her waves of ecstasy with him beneath her, with her in
control, they knew that there was nothing beyond what they were doing
other than just simple, passionate fucking.
There was no logic in it, there was no hopes
of coming out of this situation of insanity.
She had never felt this powerful and
wonderful in her life. The feeling of her orgasm was new to her and
she was now more addicted than she was just seconds ago. This drug
that was being fed to her made her want this evil even more.
When the both of them had reached that final
point, that point of high, never to return, they screamed and moaned,
the sounds echoing through the tiny room.
It was the same room where upon the man had
hurt her in his nightly visitations.
She moved away so that she lay beside him,
panting heavily. There were no tears staining her cheeks, but there
were on the man's. Draco Malfoy was crying. He wept for the end of
her innocence, for this feeling of guilt which was suffocating him
once more and for the release of this monster; lust.
He closed his eyes and she made no comment
about his tears, knowing well the reason for them.
An hour after they grew exhausted from their
passion, the girl looked back at the sleepy form of her partner in
crime. He looked back at her, the tears long gone and dried, in
droopy eyelids. To the girl, she thought he was merely exhausted from
the time they spent but only he knew the reason. He tried to tell
her, tried to tell her that this would be the end of their days, but
all that came out of his mouth was a moan of frustration. He knew he
could not tell her the bad news.
"Hey why are you crying?" he
finally mustered to say when he saw tears staining her cheeks. "You
know that I hate it when you do."
But despite his words, the tears from her
eyes were not at all leaving. A dreadful feeling in her chest was
suffocating her. She had a bad feeling as if this happiness she
attained from being with this man would somehow disappear.
He reached out to dry her tears softly,
knowing full well that this may be the last time they would be
together.
She stopped her tears from flowing and
snuggled into his arms, finding it odd to do so. After all, it was in
these very arms of his that she was hurt constantly by, but those
days were apart of her past, nothing more.
He fell asleep looking at her face in
contentment at knowing that he had indeed received forgiveness in his
sins and within hours, perhaps, he would receive his true punishment
as well.
When she saw his sleeping form, she stood up
ready to leave. Ready to leave him to his misery. She knew that
mental agony was greater than physical pain and she wanted him to
feel the way she had. She left so that she could return like the days
he would come to visit her at night day after day.
However, she failed to remember one thing.
She failed to realize that he might not be there the following day.
She did not know that while he escaped from Azkaban, he agreed to
join the ranks of his father and that of the Dark Lord. She failed to
foresee the results of this own decision she made and the one he had
made as well. She did not know that the possibility that these hours
she spent with him might be their last for two things might occur due
to his new decision; he would be killed by his Lord himself for being
in this situation with the enemy, or he would be killed by Aurors who
was out looking for him because he was a prisoner of Azkaban and soon
to be Death Eater.
She also had forgotten that they were in a
war and it was possible that one step out the door might be her last.
She didn't know that Death Eaters were out looking for her so that
she could reveal to them the location where Harry and Dumbledore were
hidden.
She did not know that it was possible that
his prediction would come true and they would be on opposite sides of
a battlefield. She did not know that beyond the war in her bedroom,
was a greater war outside.
And yet she left him, hoping to pay him a
visit the next morning, completely oblivious due to that short moment
of lustful, elated bliss.
She left him to his own misery vaguely aware
of her own or the ones that would befall them in the future.
He started this game of delightful pain and
she would continue it. She would cause him grief and agony and he
would resume hurting her as well. The ending --to them-- was
no where to be seen.
They loved to take delight in their pain.
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