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The Downfall of Greed	By : tcarlson Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 40804 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I managed to get her in her room without much trouble. She was still unconscious as I closed and locked the door behind me. I hoped every experience wouldn’t end in a faint…

I took the sheet off the bed, folded it, and wrote a letter to Voldemort detailing the progress I had made with the girl. Calling for a House-elf, I gave it the package to deliver. Then, I sank into my chair by the fire with a large drink. I deserved it.

I had gotten over the first hurdle in this little task. Her virginity had been taken. Now I just needed to get her to the point where she would be agreeable to the deed. Maybe even seek it out herself… Make her come to me instead of me having to go and force her.

Draco opened my door and peered into the room. I raised an eyebrow at him. “What did you do to her?” he asked. “I heard screaming.”

I smirked. “Just putting her in her place.”

“Oh, good. Well, thought you’d like to know that Professor Snape is in the library.”

Severus was lounging in a leather chair by the fire when I entered the library. I sat in the matching chair across from him, sipping at my unfinished drink.

“I’m guessing you’ve taken her, then,” he said.

“What makes you say that?”

“You look thoroughly shagged. And I happened to be with the Dark Lord when he received your package. He wanted me to convey to you his pleasure at this accomplishment and his admiration at your humorous proof.”

“Is that the only reason you’re here?”

“I wanted to know how it went. How she took it.”

“Concerned for Miss. Granger’s health?” I asked.

He snorted. “Hardly. But the Dark Lord does want her mentally stable and alive so I thought I’d offer potions to heal her if necessary.”

“She’s fine.” He dropped the subject and lapsed into silence. “But you could brew me a potion if you’d like to be helpful.”

“What would you like?”

“A powerful aphrodisiac. I want her to beg me to fuck her.”

“You’re enjoying this way too much.”

I smiled. “How often do your tasks for our Lord require you to shag a young woman senseless? Would you not enjoy it too?”

“Touché.” He sat silently, thinking. “I think I have something that I can send you within the week.”

“I trust that anything you will brew will work perfectly,” I told him with a calculating stare.

Was it just me or did Severus Snape seem to leave rather too quickly after that?

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The potion arrived four days later with explicit instructions to not give her more than a small sip per usage.

She had put herself into self-inflicted isolation during the time since I had taken her virginity. I didn’t even need to lock her door. As long as she continued to eat her meals, I couldn’t care less what she was up to. I could barely even hear her moving around in her room, but I knew she cried when she thought I wasn’t around. At least she was showing some sort of emotion and hadn’t completely retreated into her mind.

I called for her to come to me as soon as I entered my room with the small box that the potion came in. Nothing happened for the first few moments and I was starting to believe I might have to go in there and drag her out by her hair, but the door opened softly and she quietly walked to stand in front of me.

She looked fine. No different than what I was used to. Except maybe for the dark circles under her eyes as if she had been having nightmares. Or hadn’t been trying to sleep at all.

I uncorked the bottle and held it out to her. “Just a sip, if you please.”

She eyed the clear, lilac liquid wearily. “What is it?” At my glare, she dropped into a little curtsy and added, “Master…”

“Don’t question my wishes. Just take it.”

She gently took the bottle, making a great effort not to touch me. She sniffed at the liquid carefully. “Ginseng… Saffron…” She paused as she realized the nature of the potion and then tried to hand the bottle back to me. “I’m not drinking this.”

“You say that like you have a choice.”

She scowled and quickly took a sip as if she would lose whatever courage she may have if she thought about it any longer. Thrusting the bottle back into my hand angrily, she stepped back and closed her eyes against what I could only imagine were the beginnings of the potion taking effect. Her fists balled up at her sides and she whispered a steady mantra of “Damn you, damn you, damn you.”

She opened her eyes and they were glazed over with lust. She was using all her strength to keep her distance, although I could see that she was close to losing control.

“There’s no need to fight it,” I assured her. With those words, she launched herself across the space between us and attempted to press her mouth against mine. Pushing her away and frowning down at her, I said, “I do not kiss.”

“Of course you wouldn’t,” she muttered, attacking the buttons on my shirt instead. Once she had unbuttoned my shirt completely, she ran her hands over my chest with a contented sigh. “Do something!” she pleaded, looking up at me.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know. Touch me! I don’t care. Just do something! I’m burning!”

“You seem to be doing well enough on your own,” I commented as she went for my belt buckle next. She gave a frustrated groan when I wouldn’t help her.

“You can’t just stand there like a statue!” A happy moan escaped her as she finally got my pants open. Her hands delved inside my black silk boxers and wrapped themselves around my length. I sucked my breath in through my teeth at the sensation of her small hands around me. She smiled as an idea came to her. “I’ll just have to find some way to break through cool Lucius Malfoy’s stony exterior.”

She knelt to the ground and pulled free my straining erection. Face to face with it, she seemed to lose some of the confidence that the potion provided. She shyly licked at the tip and became more assertive as I let out a small grunt of approval.

She pushed me back until I was lounging in the chair by the fire, my pants around my ankles and heavy-lidded eyes staring down at her frizzy hair. I snaked my hand through the curls and pushed her hair aside so I could see the amazing sight of her tongue darting out across my tip. She raised her eyes and met mine.

“Robes. Off,” I hissed out. She sat up and swiftly pulled her simple robes up and over her head. Settling back between my legs, she gave me a couple of more exploratory licks before taking the whole length into her mouth. I made a very unMalfoy-like sound of appreciation.

Her head bobbed up and down slightly and her breasts rubbed against my thighs as she experimented with the different ways to make me continue to grunt my encouragement. It must have been natural talent because no innocent girl should be able do that without practice. Perhaps the potion had some enhancements in it?

As I felt my climax approaching, I pulled her off of me by the hair. She whimpered at the lost contact. That alone nearly made me come. “As pleasing as that was, I can think of other places I’d rather reach my completion.”

She crawled up my body and settled herself into my lap, straddling me. She wiggled against me, trying to get some friction and receive some pleasure that she thus far had been denied.

With a small maneuver, I was inside her. She gasped and closed her eyes at the sensation of me filling her. Without needing to prompt her, she was moving. I sat back and watched her as she bounced up and down on my length, her breasts swinging tantalizingly. She put her hands on my shoulders and glanced down at me. “Lucius, I need you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard!”

With a growl, I lifted her by the hips and swung our still-connected bodies over to the bed. She landed on her back with me on top of her. After a slight pause, I was pounding into her. She was moaning and writhing under me, meeting each thrust with her hips, pushing me deeper inside her. As she neared her orgasm, she started spewing out such filthy dirty talk. Where had a young lady learned such phrases as she was screaming, I would never know. But it drove me wild and soon we were both trembling our simultaneous climaxes.

We both lay back on the bed, panting. She gave a happy sigh and rolled over, melding herself against my side. I tensed at the contact, but allowed it when she started making lazy circles with her fingers on my chest. Her relaxing touch had nearly lulled me into a peaceful doze until I felt the movement slow and then stop. All of a sudden, she sat upright with a distressed squeal.

Looking at the smooth expanse of her back, I asked, “Have the potion’s effects stopped?” Her shoulders shook with silent sobs. I took that as a “yes”.

I made no attempt to console or berate her. In fact, I ignored her completely and tried to get to sleep. She was a big girl and could figure out how to handle the emotional turmoil on her own. The last I remember before drifting off was seeing her staring blankly into the fire while still sitting on my bed completely naked.

(A/N: Sorry I haven’t updated in awhile. Fanfiction.net wasn’t letting me upload the last chapter and I wanted to keep it so the story on both websites was updated at the same time. It still isn’t working so screw them, you guys get the next chapter.)
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