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Locked In	By : goldhorse Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 117470 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Hermione stretched like a cat, wincing when her overtaxed muscles protested. Draco had worked her over good. Wait. Draco? Since when was he Draco? Well, there was no sense in dwelling on it. The ache was there regardless…and he was hard again. She could feel it digging into her thigh. The last thing she remembered was him putting her legs on his shoulders and ordering her to come. What happened?

She turned to look at him, studying his relaxed face. He looked angelic in the dim glow of the bluebell fire, the sharp planes of his face relaxed. He was so different than she thought he was. Much of his arrogance and aloofness was a mask drawn into place to protect him. Underneath that façade was a kind and generous man afraid of showing himself.

He didn’t like to admit it, but he did care. He wouldn’t have given her the best food, the softest place on the mattress, or made sure she took her pain potions if he didn’t. He would have laughed at her suffering, exploited her weakness, made fun of her less than perfect body. No, there was so much more to Draco Malfoy then anyone ever gave him credit for. It was a shame that he hid himself away.

She inched out from under the arm draped over her and mince stepped to the loo corner. It was a relief when carpet met her feet. In fact, the room seemed much warmer now. She smiled and trailed her hands over the stones in the walls. Maybe the room was healing. It made her feel warm inside. It wasn’t until she was done taking care of her ablutions that she noticed the door was ajar. They could get out of here!

She felt her stomach twist. Out of here…where Draco had to be an arsehole to keep everyone at arm’s length. He’d be eaten alive if he didn’t. She had to put on a happy face and pretend that she was okay. But it wasn’t okay. It would never be okay again. She looked back towards the bed at a still dozing Draco.

This was it, the end of their time together. She couldn’t say it had been fun because it hadn’t. But…she didn’t regret being stuck in here now. She’d gotten a peek underneath the armor of the ultimate Slytherin. It was an experience she would keep close to her heart and secret forever. She’d never really thanked him for taking care of her the prior week and she though she knew just the way now that their time had ended.

Draco was dreaming. It had to be a dream. There was no way he’d be in this situation if he wasn’t. Hermione…wait, Hermione? She was sitting in his lap, giggling and kissing his ear while they watched a couple of towheaded tots play with a kneazle kitten in a garden. An older curly headed boy raced along on his broom while and even older girl with amber eyes chased him around on foot, yelling about her books. It was more than he’d ever hoped for, a large and happy family. He looked over at Hermione’s hand and noticed she was wearing the Malfoy ring, his wife then. He grabbed her hand and realized with a start that her stomach was rounded with child. Gods she looked beautiful.

Warmth engulfed his cock, making him gasp. What in the devil was going on? Hermione gazed down at him, giving him a wicked smirk before reaching down to rub her hand against the front of his trousers. He was about to protest that the kids would be watching when he felt a cool breeze. The scene changed, Hermione now on her knees, his cock in her mouth.

“Oh fuck, Hermione,” he groaned.

Hermione gasped. She couldn’t believe he’d called out her first name. It was obvious that he was enjoying his morning wake up call. He reached up and grabbed a hand full of her braided mane, pulling her further down onto his cock. She glanced up and realized he was still asleep. But he’d called out her name. Was he dreaming about her then? She suckled a little more vigorously, reaching one hand down to fondle his sac.

“Merlin!” Draco groaned, bucking his hips at the new sensation.

He heard a gagging noise that didn’t match his dream at all. What the fuck? His eyes shot open, mouth dropping when he realized that it was the real Hermione sucking his cock. Fuck it felt amazing. She was a natural and he tried not to think about where she acquired her skills. He wasn’t sure what brought this on, but he wasn’t going to question it.

“Damn Hermione, what you do to me.”

Hermione hummed in pleasure. He’d just said her name again and his eyes had been wide open. He might not have realized it, but he was definitely awake. She drew back, tracing her tongue up the protruding vein in his cock and working it over the sensitive flange. She had zero experience with this but she’d read all about it. She just hoped she could finish it.

Draco bucked again, gentler this time to avoid choking her. He couldn’t decide what he loved more, her tongue tracing over him or her entire mouth engulfing him. At this point, he hardly cared. He was damn close. He wanted her to swallow more than anything but knew that was asking too much of her.

“Gonna… unh…almost there. Might… want-“

He never got to finish his sentence. She sucked harder, drawing her finger back to press on his perineum. The added pressure was too much, his body letting go. It felt incredible. What a great way to wake up. He felt a twinge of sadness at the knowledge that it wouldn’t last. He thought he might come again when she swallowed his release down, managing to catch every bit before licking him clean. Fuck. She was going to kill him.

“Damn Herm-um-Granger.”

“No,” she rasped, her throat tender from her ministrations. “Say my name.”

“Say mine.”

“Draco.”

“Hermione,” he whispered. “Gods that was amazing. What brought that on?”

She shrugged. “I realized that I never properly thanked you for saving me and I figured it was a good start.”

“You can thank me like that anytime,” he sighed and then realized she looked sad. “What’s wrong?”

“The door is open.”

He frowned. “I know.”

“What do you mean you know?”

“It opened last night after you passed out.” He smirked. She somehow managed to blush while she was still in between his legs. It was a crazy image that made him want to take her again.

“Why didn’t you get me up?”

He sighed. “You were out cold and I…I was tired. I figured it would still be open in the morning.”

She smiled, knowing what he wasn’t saying. He wasn’t quite ready to leave yet after they…well, after what they had done. Her smile faded quickly though. They did need to get out of there. People were more than likely looking for them. She couldn’t worry them any more than they already were.

“Guess we’d better…”

“Yeah,” he sighed. “Be right with you.”

She dressed quickly while he used the loo. There was no sense in dragging their feet any longer. She ignored the hollow feeling in her chest. In fact, she ignored everything, including the fact that he was now dressed and standing beside her. It was silly, but if she didn’t acknowledge him, then it wasn’t over.

“Hey,” he said quietly as he squeezed her shoulder. “We, um, we’re still, um, okay right?”

“Okay?” she asked softly.

“I mean, we, we aren’t enemies but we,” he growled. “I mean we can be friends Granger, but we, well, this can’t go anywhere.”

“Oh,” she said quietly. “I know that. I just… it was lovely... while it lasted.”

He quirked his lips in a small smile. “You were amazing.”

She laughed. “I’d say the same but your head might overinflate. Come on. Best not dwell.”

They walked over to the door in silence, still not entirely sure that they weren’t seeing things. As many times as they had checked the door in the past few weeks, it seemed unreal that it would be open now. Draco drew the door back, revealing Snape standing in the corridor.

“Come on,” Draco muttered and started to walk through the door, only to be stopped by some invisible force. He frowned, watching Hermione do the same. They tried walking through together but were thwarted again. Of course it was a trick. Stupid room. Brilliant fucking stupid room.

AN: Muahahaha. You guys didn't honestly think I was going to let them out of there yet did you? Oh no. I have big plans for these two. HUGE plans. You just hang on to your hats. Hope everyone is still sticking with this one. As always, thanks to everyone who reviewed. You know I'm addicted to them right? Keep them coming and let me know how I'm doing. Until next time...love you guys.
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