The Orbs Of Passion | By : jkrocksmysocks Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 8408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters, places, events etc cos it all belongs to JK Rowling. Just borrowing em for a little fun!
Title: Finding Out
Rating: NC-17
First of all thank you soooo much to those who reviewed! Glad you liked.. and tah to Elmo for the hint about paragraphing and thoughts/speech etc It was actually an uploading error... but its fixed now! Please read and review. Tah! x
Just so you know anything with *’s and in italics is a thought. Anything with ‘ ’ s and normal text is just speech.
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Hermione squinted as a ray of sunshine hit her eyes. Bleary eyed she realised that she had fallen asleep without undressing and that her bed hangings were wide open. She yawned sleepily, leant forward slightly and pulled a hanging across so that the annoying ray of light wasn’t blinding her.
*That’s better* she thought as her head hit the pillow and she closed her eyes again. Suddenly her eyes flew open.
‘Oh no...What time is it?’ she asked herself out loud. Frantically searching for her watch she noticed that her skirt was bunched up around her waist and that in between her legs were sticky. Last night’s memories came flooding back to her and she groaned.
‘Oh God-I kissed Draco Malfoy!’ she said burying her head in her pillow. ‘Oh crap-What time is it?’ she asked once again. This time she found her watch. 7.15am.
*Fuck* she thought to herself miserably. She had two essays that needed to be complete in about 3 hours time. After a few minutes of worrying she decided that she would have to miss breakfast so she could try and get them finished.
Sitting up on her bed she reached over to her bedside table for her wand. After charming the stickiness away from her skin and clothing she collected her book bag from across the room, pulled out several rolls of parchment, a quill, an ink bottle, a number of heavy books and set them out across her desk.
‘Right… Ancient Runes…’ she mused to herself as she began to immerse herself in a particularly dusty book full of complicated equations. After several failed attempts to write the title on her parchment Hermione decided that she needed a quick shower to wake herself up.
As the hot water ran down her smooth skin Hermione thought she could stay there forever, it felt so nice and soothing.
*No!* she told herself firmly. She needed to wake up and go do her essays. So, reluctantly she turned the water down to a cooler, fresher temperature. After a few minutes of ice-like water flooding her body Hermione stepped out of the shower, towelled her skin dry and returned to her room. Opening her drawer to get some clean panties her hand brushed on something.
Her Time-Turner.
Professor McGonagall had allowed Hermione to keep the device since third year although she hardly ever used it anymore, especially not to get to classes. But for emergencies…
After much deliberation she moved her books, parchment, quill and ink back into her bag, placed up the gold necklace around her neck and gave the small hourglass 5 turns. She saw the last 5 hours rush by her in a blur that she had gotten used to.
Finally everything slowed down and she was stood in her room at 2.45am. She saw herself sleeping peacefully on her bed, the evidence of her late night solo session still evident. Hermione cringed slightly at the sight of seeing herself in such a state. She placed a silencing charm around her bed with her past self sleeping it so that whilst she was doing her homework she wouldn’t wake herself up. Then she set out all her work on the floor and began to complete the essays.
Sighing heavily Hermione dotted her full stop and appraised her work. Two complete essays and it was still only 7.05am.
*Crap* she thought to herself. *I’ll be waking up soon!* Anxiously looking upwards at her past self she was thankful to see that she was still sleeping. Quickly Hermione replaced her books, quill, ink and some fresh parchment back in the bag that she would soon be looking in again to complete her homework. She removed the silencing charm around the bed and placed a disillusionment charm on herself then sat in a corner of her room she knew she hadn’t gone that morning.
She saw herself wake up, frantically search for her watch, try to do her homework, go have a shower, find the Time-Tuner and then disappear into the past. Standing up she smiled.
*A successful use of time again Hermione!* she thought to herself. Yawning slightly she began to get dressed in her uniform and robes.
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‘You alright ‘Mione?’ Ron asked her whilst loading his plate with bacon and eggs. ‘You look shattered!’ he explained.
‘Oh I’m fine…’ she replied smiling as brightly as she could. ‘Just stayed up late to finish some essays…’ Ron nodded and began to eat his breakfast. As Hermione poured some pumpkin juice into her goblet the morning owls began their mail delivery. A screech owl landed near Hermione’s plate holding her usual Daily Prophet. She placed a bronze knut in its pouch and it flew away. Then an unfamiliar elegant looking tawny owl landed close to her. Confused to who else could be owling her she took the sealed parchment in the owl’s beak, offered it some pumpkin juice then it flew away.
‘Oo’s dat ‘rom?’ Ron asked threw a mouthful of bread. Frowning slightly at Ron’s disgraceful table manners Hermione simply shrugged.
‘Well open it then!’ Harry pushed. She carefully peeled open the parchment and her eyes fell upon a familiar, neat handwriting. She sighed.
‘It’s just Malfoy. Wants to arrange a Head meeting with Dumbledore this evening…’ she explained re-sealing the letter and placing it in her bag. Ron and Harry exchanged obviously disappointed looks but then returned to their breakfasts. Hermione looked towards the Slytherin and was surprised to see grey eyes gazing back. Draco quickly averted his eyes away and began a conversation with Goyle sat next to him.
*Was that just me or did Draco-I mean Malfoy, look nervous?* Hermione thought confused. Shrugging it off she continued to eat her breakfast.
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‘Thank you Miss. Granger. No doubt another excellent essay’ beamed a delighted Ancient Runes Professor a few hours later. Hermione blushed and remained silent as he collected the remaining essays from students. She gazed around the room and for the second time that morning grey eyes met hers. But instead of hurriedly looking away Draco smiled slightly at her and seemed quite annoyed with Blaise Zabini when he began talking to him. Inwardly Hermione grinned.
The lesson passed quickly and after being congratulated by the Professor on completing a particularly difficult equation Hermione left the classroom.
‘Granger wait up!’ she heard his voice call through the crowd. She paused and turned around. Draco and Blaise were walking towards her.
‘Yes Malfoy? Did you want something?’ she asked smiling.
‘I’ll meet you in next lesson Zabini’ his smooth voice addressed his friend. Blaise looked quite disappointed that he wouldn’t be involved in this discussion but nodded and continued walking up the corridor nonetheless. ‘I wanted to talk to you about last night…’ Draco began. Hermione nodded. ‘I… er… have been thinking. About those…’ he hesitated slightly then continued in a whisper. ‘Those orbs…’
‘I’ve been thinking about them myself Draco’ Hermione informed him. Then she silently cursed herself for the accidental use of his first name. She also noticed a slight smile momentarily appear on his face. ‘I… er think that we should research them before handing them over to Dumbledore. What do you think?’
‘I agree… Hermione’ he replied. She could tell that from the look on his face the use of her name had not been accidental and smiled inwardly. ‘So I took it upon myself to inform the prefects whose patrol it was tonight that you and I would do the third floor instead.’
‘Oh okay then’ she said nodding.
*Yes! Another night with Draco!* the little voice in her said. *What? Why am I happy?*
‘See you at 10pm in our dorm room then?’ Draco asked.
‘Yes. See you later.’ Hermione said before turning to walk to lunch.
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Hermione found that the day went quite quickly and before she knew it she was waiting in her dorm for Draco to appear.
*Why do I keep calling him Draco?* she asked herself for the hundredth time that day. *I guess its cos of what happened last night? I suppose you can’t continue to call someone by their last name if you shared such a connection…* she continued to muse to herself.
‘Sorry Granger… Snape wanted something..’ his voice called from the portrait.
*Apparently I was wrong* she thought stupidly.
Within minutes Hermione and Draco had once again reached the third floor corridor. They were once again checking the rooms and locking them as they went along. However tonight they found themselves doing it much quicker than the previous patrol.
As Hermione watched Draco perform the locking ward on another classroom her emotions got the better of her and she suddenly heard herself saying ‘Why do you call me Hermione one minute and then Granger the next? It’s very confusing for a girl you know!’ She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and mumbled something about ‘Never mind…just ignore me..’
But Draco had heard exactly what she had said and was staring at her with an incredulous look on his face. ‘What?’ he spluttered.
She couldn’t get out of this one. He had heard her and she knew it. Why had she said that? In an attempt to regain her composure she took a deep breath then said ‘I would just like to know why you, Draco Malfoy, who despises me so would begin to call me by first name..’ She trailed off towards the end unsure of where she should be going with her statement.
Draco walked closer to her and then said ‘I am sorry if I confused you Hermione. I didn’t intend to. I have an idea about these orbs and I think we should hurry so we can investigate them’
That comment threw her off guard so she dumbly nodded then began to walk to the room containing the mysterious orbs.
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‘Right so last time we got this far?’ Draco asked. Hermione nodded and surveyed the situation. Each of them were holding an orb in their hands and once again a brilliantly blue bolt of light had joined them together. The tingling sensation had spread across their bodies. ‘When we hear that voice telling us to do something-don’t do it. Ok?;
‘Yep ok.. what do you think will happen?’ Hermione asked. Draco shrugged.
Both heard a small voice saying *Kiss* but they didn’t do anything. They both felt the tingling grow stronger.
‘What was your idea about these then?’ Hermione asked after a moment.
‘I think that they feed on our fantasies, our desires and push us to act them out..’ he responded staring deep into her chocolate-coloured eyes.
Hermione felt her pulse start to rise. She didn’t know whether this was due to the fact that she had a little voice in her head repeatedly telling her to kiss Draco but or because Draco had just basically told her that one of his desires was to kiss her.
She took a deep breath trying to calm herself. The orbs were definitely doing something to their bodies. It seemed the more they resisted what the little voices were telling them to do the more the tingling sensations increased in intensity.
She watched Draco as he too began to take calming breaths. She felt her panties become damp and as she gazed downwards she noticed a bulge under Draco’s robes. She blushed and looked away.
Apparently he had been watching her gaze as he suddenly said ‘Don’t be embarrassed… you want this…’
Shocked at his statement Hermione swallowed hard and then tried to ignore the little voices whilst she thought about the situation.
*If Draco is right that means I like Draco. It means I want to kiss him, to touch him, for him to touch me…*
At that moment she was ripped from her thoughts as Draco’s soft lips came crashing down onto hers. The tingling sensation in her body seemed to subside slightly but was replaced with a pleasure so intense Hermione was sure she was coming. But she wasn’t. Draco was just kissing her. Not touching her in any other way.
Well, now he was because he had just pulled her closer to him. Once again the glowing orbs fell to the floor as their embrace became more passionate. His hands were everywhere and Hermione moaned as his hot mouth attached itself to her neck. Her hands fumbled at his tie as she loosened it and then pulled it over his head. His pale, slender hands skilfully unbuttoned her blouse and began to knead her smooth breasts through the fabric of her bra.
Pulling back slightly from her Draco gazed at the sight of beauty in front of him. She quickly pushed off his robes down his shoulders and was delighted to feel muscular arms as her hands ran over his shirt. She began unbuttoning it and splayed her hands on the smooth, toned chest underneath. Her blouse and bra lay forgotten on the floor close to the orbs which were back to their ordinary glow. She quickly unzipped his trousers and they fell to his ankles.
‘Mmm.. Draco…’ Hermione moaned into the silence of the classroom. She felt him pushing her backwards and she fell slightly onto a table. He laid her flat on the hard wood of the table and began to kiss down her neck, breasts and stomach. She felt his smooth hands push up her skirt and brush against her soaking panties. Her hips bucked upwards towards his hand, her core begging for more contact.
He complied. She felt his hand snake into her wet folds and she gasped with pleasure as he thrust a finger into her entrance. She sat up suddenly as he stopped kissing her stomach and his hand left her aching centre. ‘Wha?’ she mumbled incoherently. Draco smiled kindly, kissed her gently before pushing her skirt and wet panties down her slim legs. She smiled knowingly and laid back down on the table. Now completely naked the roughness of the wood against her smooth skin somehow turned her on ever more.
Draco’s lips once again moved down her breasts and stomach stopping briefly to suck and lick her hardened nipples. A loud moan from Hermione echoed around the room as Draco’s talented mouth began to suck on her hard clit and pushed two fingers into her. A hand flew to the top of his head as she bucked uncontrollably at the lapping tongue that was teasing her.
The familiar sensation of a climax was nearing and she managed to pant a quick ‘I’m cumming..’ before the waves of pleasure crashed into her body. She almost cried with frustration as she felt his mouth and hands leave her core but quickly forgot about that loss as he suddenly plunged into her hot entrance. She screamed with her orgasm as he pounded into her over and over. His lips found hers once again and she tasted herself on them. His strong hands held her hips as they bucked upwards meeting him thrust for thrust. Her first orgasm had barely receded but she could feel the sensation building again. Draco grunted and thrust into her hard before spilling his seed into her. The warm feeling of his cum inside her sent Hermione flying over the edge. With another scream her walls clamped down on Draco.
He continued to move in her riding out both their orgasms to the end. Finally he pulled out of her and stepped back, his legs slightly shaky. Both calmed their breathing down before speaking.
‘I… like…these orbs!’ Draco gasped finally. Hermione laughed and nodded her agreement. They both dressed in silence, occasionally throwing each other looks of pure happiness. Hermione picked up the forgotten orbs and replaced them in the jar.
‘So Head Girl? I think you should be getting back to bed. It is very late…’ Draco said smiling.
‘Hmm… it is isn’t it. I don’t think I want to be alone though. Can the Head Boy keep me company?’ Hermione answered with a mischievous grin.
‘He’ll keep you company forever’ Draco said with a sincere smile before pulling her into a passionate embrace.
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A/N: There you peeps! A hot sex scene! Hope you like. Remember to send me lots and lots of reviews. I LOVE reading them so please just take a few secs to send me one! Love y’all! x
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