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Change of Mind	By : hermyoneminusone Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 26841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Hermione made herself scarce the weeks following the argument between her now former best friends. She did all her homework in her room, and Lavender and Parvati brought her meals from the Great Hall, although she had little appetite.
Classes with Harry and Ron were now a absolute drag, and Hermione found herself anxiously staring at the clock, waiting for the moment to dash out of the classroom. Draco would sometimes try and catch her after Potions, but she became adept in avoiding any type of contact with him, lest Harry and Ron see them together.
It was a Sunday afternoon, and it was the first sunny day Hogwarts had seen in a while. Students were out on the grounds soaking up the sun, despite how chilly it still was. Hermione sat on her bed, working on an advanced Arithmancy problem set. She had asked all her professors for extra work; it was the one thing she found that could occupy her mind.
Lavender and Parvati entered the room in a flurry of chatter and giggles; they had just been on the grounds enjoying the sunny weather.
"Hey Hermione!" The girls greeted in unison.
"How're you feeling, love?" Lavender asked, sitting next to the brunette.
"I'm fine," Hermione replied. 'Fine' became her new favorite word to use whenever the girls asked how she was feeling.
"You know, Hermione, I was reading about something rather interesting in a magazine the other day," Parvati piped up.
Hermione raised her eyebrows.
"It was about something Muggles have – what're they called again, Lav?"
"Oh, um, it starts with an 's'!" Lavender said, her eyes shut in concentration. "A spa!" She suddenly exclaimed.
"That's what it was!" grinned Parvati. "Anyway, I was reading all about them! We don't really have anything like that in the wizarding world, but I was thinking, you should have a spa day! I hear it's a great way to relieve any stress or anxiety."
Hermione couldn't help but smile weakly. "And how exactly would I go about doing that?"
"Well…" Parvati got up and rummaged through her dresser. She pulled out a small purple pouch. "Lavender and I took it upon ourselves to make you a customized spa kit!" She handed Hermione the small pouch.
"And if you find yourself wondering, where on earth could I use such a fabulous kit?, we've found the perfect place for you!" Lavender gushed. "All you need to do is head to the fifth floor, four doors to the left of that ugly statue. The password is cascade."
Hermione sat up. She hadn't felt like doing much these past few weeks, but some time at a spa sounded like a brilliant idea. And Merlin knew her scent charms would only hold out for so long.
"So I really have everything in here?" Hermione asked, indicating the small bag she held in her palm.
"Everything your little heart could desire!" Parvati chirped.
"All the essentials!" Lavender chimed in, winking.
Hermione stood up, and put on her bathrobe beneath her school robes. She grinned at her roommates, and began her journey to the fifth floor.
~*~
Hermione hadn't been outside her room in ages, and she tried maneuvering through the castle using as many enclosed hallways and secluded corridors as her knowledge of the castle allowed.
She reached the statue of Boris the Bewildered, and chuckled at Lavender's use of the word "ugly" to describe him.
"What're you laughing at, stinky?" The statue snapped at Hermione, taking offense at her random snickering.
Hermione was caught off guard, and she gave the statue a dirty look before walking four doors down its left side. She tried the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge. She looked around to ensure she was alone.
"Cascade."
She heard a faint click, and she turned the knob. She entered a huge bathroom with heigh ceilings, and tall, stained-glass windows. On one side of the room were toilet stalls, and on the other side, a huge sunken-in bath tub. Hermione was stunned at it's impressive size; it looked very much like a swimming pool. There were countless golden taps surrounding the massive tub, each marked with its own colorful jewel. Thousands of tiny candles floated in the air, emitting an ethereal glow throughout the luxurious bathroom.
Hermione discarded her school robes, and approached the tub. She sat at the edge of the basin, examining the taps. There were two that were much larger than the others, one marked with a red stone, and the other, a blue one. Hermione twisted the red tap, and to her delight, hot, steaming water began to fill the tub.
She decided that now would be a good time to look at what Parvati and Lavender filled her goody-bag with. She opened the small pouch, which had been charmed to accommodate far more than it let on. She pulled out a mud mask, along with an apricot body scrub, and a fluffy white loofa. She felt a coarse pumice stone graze her fingertips as she continued to rummage through, and she was certain she also felt a magazine or two. She pulled out a bottle of her favorite cherry blossom scented shampoo, and a hair relaxer in the same fragrance. She felt something odd at the bottom of the pouch and grasped it tightly. Hermione had a sneaking suspicion that she knew what it was before pulling it out.
She flushed when she confirmed her hunch. Typical of those two think a bright pink vibrator was an essential part of a spa kit. The erotic object had a little note attached to it, in Lavender's writing.
It responds to wandless magic, and it's waterproof!
Hermione couldn't help but laugh as she felt her cheeks flush. She noticed the water had stopped running; remarkably, the tub was already full. She stood, removed her bathrobe and stepped into the hot water, surprised to find that it almost went up to her shoulders.
She decided to experiment with the taps. She twisted a tap that was marked with a sapphire. Large, sparkling blue bubbles squeezed their way out of the tap, floating merrily around the steamy tub. A tap marked with a white pearl released copious amounts of smaller, perfectly rounded bubbles. They quickly filled the tub, and Hermione soon found herself engulfed in a sea of them. She decided to try the amethyst tap, and to her delight, lavender oil seeped into the water, filling the air with a calming scent.
Content, Hermione sat back in a seat that formed in the wall of the tub and shut her eyes. She sighed, allowing the hot water to relax her muscles. She wanted to stay there forever.
After a while, she cracked an eye open, turned to the pink vibrator that was tossed to the side. She glanced around surreptitiously and grabbed the toy. She examined it closely, and learned that it had three buttons: one for turning it on and off, one to adjust the speed, and one to adjust the "movement," whatever that meant.
She bit her lip. She'd never used a vibrator before, and she wasn't quite sure where to start. The thought of having something so dirty in between her legs made her core twitch with excitement, and she blushed at her brashness. She pushed the 'on' button, and the toy came to life, buzzing in her hand. She increased the speed, and the vibrator buzzed violently, causing Hermione to accidentally drop it into the water. She grabbed the toy once more, and lowered the speed.
Tentatively, she dunked it back into the water, and brought it to her core. She gently brushed the head up her pussy, gasping when it went over her clit. She kept it there for a while, circling her nub until it was engorged and begging for more.
Faster, she thought. The toy increased its speed on its own accord, and Hermione applied more pressure to her clit. She moaned in pleasure, unable to prevent her hips from bucking into the toy. Despite being in hot water, Hermione could feel how wet she was, and she was soon aching for her pussy to be filled.
Breathing heavily, she brought the vibrator to the surface of the water. She pressed the "adjust movement" button and her eyes widened in shock when the top half of the vibrator wiggled back and forth in front of her face. She grinned mischievously. She turned off the feature for now, and submerged the toy in the water once more.
She let the toy hum over her clit a while longer, moaning loudly as it hit a sweet spot. Slowly, she dragged the phallus down her slit, guiding it into her aching entrance. She eased the head in, then slid it as far in as she could manage.
Her back arched and she whimpered from the pleasure of being filled in such a unique way. She began pumping the member in and out of her entrance, moving her hips along with each thrust. She groaned with every push, driving herself closer and closer to orgasm. Hermione reached for the control panel once more and hit the third button. She nearly screamed with delight when the toy began writhing uncontrollably inside her, hitting her g-spot in the most devastatingly perfect way. Her back arched so far up her breasts were exposed from the hot water, her pink nipples pebbling instantly against the air.
She whimpered and cried out as the vibrator teased and fucked her, grabbing onto her breast with one hand, and gripping the side of the tub with the other. She wandlessly increased the speed once more, and shook violently as she reached her climax, moaning loudly as each delicious wave crashed through her body. Her pussy clamped the toy tightly, but it continued to move inside her as she rode out her orgasm. She had to finally pull the toy out of her slippery entrance, and panting, she set it aside.
She squeezed her legs together and exhaled deeply, leaning back into the tub. That was wonderful. She shut her eyes, and let herself drift off for a few minutes in the steamy bliss.
~*~
Hermione opened her eyes, and found that all the bubbles looked just as plump and dandy as they had when she first started her bath. She yawned contentedly, and decided to experiment some more with the taps. She turned around, and nearly screamed when she saw that she wasn't alone in the bathroom.
A shirtless Draco smirked as he watched her from the chair he'd made himself quite comfortable in.
"What – what are you doing in here?!" Hermione managed to stammer, her face bright red.
"Well, I always use the Prefect's bathroom for a nice bath on Sundays, but it appears you were taking a little snooze in the tub when I got here. So I pulled up a chair to enjoy the view." He grinned.
Hermione sighed inwardly with relief. She would have been absolutely mortified if he was watching her while she was experimenting with her new… toy. Speaking of, she scanned the outside of the tub for the offending pink object, but it was nowhere to be found.
"Looking for this?" Draco drawled as he pulled out the vibrator.
Hermione wanted to sink into the water and never come out. "Ugh, Draco… That – that was inside me!" She exclaimed, alarmed at the way he was casually holding the toy in his hand.
"I figured just as much, but don't fret. I took precautionary sanitary measures beforehand." He looked at the toy and smirked. "So tell me, Granger, how did you like it?"
Hermione cleared her throat, and busied herself with the taps. "That is really none of your concern," She said matter-of-factly. She twisted a jade tap, and thousands of little jade-colored beads poured into the water, dissolving almost instantly. The calming fragrance of eucalyptus began wafting from the tub.
Draco stood up, and sauntered over to the edge of the pool, sporting a towel low on his hips. Hermione peeked up at the blonde, unable to help herself from ogling at his toned frame. He pulled off the towel, revealing a semi-erect member, and he gingerly tread into the scalding bath. He made his way over to the taps, stopping directly behind the Gryffindor.
"Allow me show you my favorite bath combination. If you don't mind, of course."
Hermione snorted inwardly. He joined her bath without second thought, but now he was asking permission to change bath scents?
"Be my guest," She replied sarcastically.
Draco twisted a tap that wasn't marked with anything, and all the bubbles and fragrances that Hermione released instantly disappeared.
"It's like a reset button," Draco explained. He brought himself closer to the brunette, and pushed his body up against her back. Hermione gasped, feeling his erect cock poking at the soft flesh of her backside.
"I personally like to keep it simple," He said, pointing over to the emerald tap. He grasped her hand in his, and guided it to the sparkling jewel. They twisted it together, and a green oil seeped into the bath.
A refreshing sent filled the air, and Hermione couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
"Lemon?"
"Lemongrass," He corrected. "I had never smelled it before discovering this bathroom, and now, I can't seem to relax to any other scent."
Hermione's lips curled up into a small smile. "Well, is this all you like in your bath? You can't tell me you don't like bubbles!"
She felt him chuckle behind her, and his member prodded at her bum, reminding her of its presence.
"Well, I suppose I do enjoy bubbles, but that'll be our little secret. Let me show you the best ones." He pointed at the diamond tap, and Hermione slowly twisted it. Countless tiny bubbles flew through the air, and plunged into the water. Hermione jumped in surprise when she felt the bubbles zoom past her leg, and squeeze in the space between Draco and herself. They began massaging her back, in small rolling circles, applying the perfect amount of pressure to various parts of her body.
"Oh sweet Merlin," she managed to gasp out. Those really were the best bubbles!
Draco smirked silently as he enjoyed his own back massage. After a little while, the bubbles gently popped, and the water was calm once more.
Hermione stood still, not sure what to make of her current situation. As though he was reading her mind, Draco pushed up against her ever so slightly, and ran his hands down her smooth belly. He traced around her bellybutton, bringing his hands up once more to massage her round breasts. He tweaked at her left nipple, pulling it gently, earning a quiet moan from the Gryffindor. He continued playing with her nipple while he snaked his other arm down her body to tease her pussy. He dipped his finger into her folds, groaning inwardly when he felt how slick she was. He dragged his finger up her slit and traced circles around her clit, earning more moans from the brunette.
Draco kissed at her neck and jawline, enjoying the gasps and whimpers coming from the witch before him. "You didn't tell me, Granger, how did you like the vibrator?"
Hermione was far too immersed in pleasure to care about being embarrassed at this point. "It was wonderful," she breathed out. "But…"
"But?" Draco inquired.
"I think you can do a better job with your tongue."
Draco raised his eyebrows at her bold statement. "And what makes you think that?"
"Oh – ohh! I – I had this dream a while ago, and you – ah! You licked me until I came…" Hermione admitted, not caring how he reacted, so long as he didn't stop the delicious torture he was inflicting upon her.
Draco shut his eyes and restrained himself from just taking her on the spot. He didn't expect to hear such dirty things from Hermione, but he found it incredibly sexy. If she dreamt that he ate her out, he might just have to turn her dream into reality.
He suddenly stopped his ministrations, earning a moan of disappointment from the brunette. He effortlessly scooped her up and wade his way through the water, setting her atop the edge of the tub. Her body gleamed enticingly under the dim glow of the room, her skin slightly pink from the hot water. She positioned herself so that she was sitting at the very edge of the tub, and Draco comfortably maneuvered himself between her legs. His face was perfectly level with her breasts, which were still wet from the water and oil in the tub. Merlin, she was beautiful.
He lowered his head and gently kissed his way up her thighs, slowly pushing her legs apart as he inched further up. He kissed the top of her pubic bone, and then the area around her lips. He thought he heard a little huff of impatience from the witch, and looked up at her, the tiniest of smirks painted on his face. Hermione's cheeks were rosy, and she looked back down at him with heavy lids.
While still looking into her eyes, Draco plunged his tongue into her slick folds, slowly running it up her slit until he reached her engorged little nub. Hermione bit her lip and threw her head back in pleasure, threading her fingers through his soft blonde hair. She gently nudged him to keep going, and he responded by engulfing her swollen piece of flesh in his hot mouth. He sucked and massaged the little bundle of nerves, earning loud moans from the flustered witch. He continued to greedily suck on her until she was whimpering and trembling from the sensations that were building up in the pit of her belly.
Draco licked his way down to her dripping entrance, lapping up the juices that flowed freely. He buried his tongue deep inside her tight hole, applying pressure to the rough groove of her upper wall. Hermione groaned at his delicious intrusion, tightening the grip she had on his silky locks. He continued to fuck her with his tongue, encouraged by the sudden increase in volume of Hermione's moans.
"Please, just like that! Don't – don't stop!" She exclaimed, breathing heavily.
Draco increased his pace, and Hermione squeezed her thighs around his head, causing his nose to rub up against her swollen clit.
"Yes! Right there, right there! Oh… ohhhhh!" Hermione cried out, arching her back as her orgasm crept up the extremities of her body. She bucked her hips as the pleasure spilled over into the most surreal climax she'd ever experienced. The walls of her pussy spasmed violently, forcing Draco's tongue out, but he quickly returned to feasting on her clit. Each delicious wave crashed through her body, and the intense sensations coupled with Draco's ongoing ministrations threatened to render her unconscious.
She lay on the floor, trembling and panting. Draco looked up at her from between her legs, amused at her spent form. He gently tugged her back into the tub, and she wrapped herself around him, still breathing heavily.
"I think my hypothesis was correct," She mumbled thickly into his shoulder.
"Well, what can I say? I'm just a multitalented person." Draco responded casually.
She pushed herself up to look at his face, blushing when she still saw that his mouth glistened with her juices. She gently wiped the sides of his mouth, earning a odd look from the blonde. She brought her face to his, kissing him deeply as she felt his cock searching for her entrance. He broke their kiss and looked into her eyes, groaning as he entered her in one deep, graceful thrust.
~*~
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