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Her Head Boy	By : Rumpelyssa Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Blaise Views: 21274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Her Head Boy
- 2-His Head Girl
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Pittwitch: More? Okay, here it is, more!

cateye: WOW, shucks, THAT has made my day. As for Blaise and Hermione, well I've a got a songfic called A Little Time with Hermione and Blaise. I might delete it from the section it is in, and place it in it's appropriate place.

Dee Dee: Filch never catches Hermione in my stories. She's too clever for that. Sorry for giving you a heart attack... I was only teasing... as for Draco... hmm, might be an idea.

Nemesis: LEMONS coming up... as for the SS/LM/DM well, hey, who knows.

angel: I'm glad.

ani: Sexy is what I write, why do you think I avoid the Weasleys....

Mel: Thanks so much.

rayn: Not a one-shot. I just haven't had the inspiration to get the lemons right.

Megan: Here is more for you.

Jaiden: Hey, give it a chance. I've only written one chapter of what might be a long story... I can't seem to do shorts.

sullicn: I love it to. I have always been curious about Blaise.

Panther Eyes: It's not finished... this is the lemons that you obviously hoped for.

LEMONS AHEAD! LEMONS AHEAD!

His Head Girl

Blaise kissed her again. He smiled, as he kissed the prize he had been after for about five years. He entwined his fingers in her hair and massaged her scalp. The sensitive massaging of her scalp sent tingles down her spine and made her toes curl. She wrapped her arms around his waist and spread her hands on his butt and pushed his body closer to hers. He growled when he felt her erect nipples against his thin shirt. He broke the kiss first and looked into her shining warm brown eyes.

�You are lovely, Hermione,� he panted.

�I � I am a bit surprised,� Hermione said. �I � I thought that you were, well, I thought that...�

�That I fancied Ginny Weasley?� Blaise asked; he chuckled.

Hermione blushed and nodded. He regarded her for a minute before he pulled her right into his embrace and descended his mouth on hers again. He wrapped his tongue around hers before he used the bottom of his tongue to stroke the top of hers in a show of dominance. Hermione didn�t fight it. She let his tongue; lips, and mouth dominate hers. She opened her eyes whilst they were kissing to see if Blaise had his eyes opened. He did; and they were sparkling as he kissed her.

His hands roved down her back and they found the edges of her jumper; he played around with it still kissing his Head Girl. His hands wandered underneath the jumper to feel and caress her skin. She was warm. Hermione shivered underneath his touch. Her skin formed goosebumps as his hands tenderly stroked her sides. Hermione pulled him closer to her and he clutched hold of her bum.

Oh, how sweet and wonderful, she thought. His hands are so strong and so capable. He squeezed them together as Hermione squeezed his. He broke the kiss; they were breathing heavily. She gulped slightly at the hunter�s look in his eyes.

�Did you?� she asked with a small uncertain voice.

�Never,� he murmured in a hungry tone. �It�s always been you, Hermione, but I was scared to approach you because of your two bodyguards.�

�Oh,� Hermione sighed. Her mouth looked ever so pretty as it formed the O sound.

Blaise stroked her cheek before taking her hand leading her away from the wall. He looked over his shoulder towards the bed. He turned to her; smiled impishly, and led her towards the bed. Hermione followed. He stopped by the bed and turned around.

�Have you done this before?� he asked.

�No,� Hermione said blushing. �I guess I�m not such a know-it-all, after all.�

He smirked at that and let go off her hand. She wondered what he was going to do next. He unclasped his cloak and flung it on the floor; he proceeded to unclasp hers. Hermione smiled as she felt his fingertips brush against her throat. He threw her cloak over his and he stalked around her; circling her; and regarded her with absolute lust. He smiled as several lascivious thoughts fleeted through his brain.

He stepped up close to her. He pressed his chest against her back. He laid aside her hair; leant down, nibbled and suckled her lobe. She was going to raise an arm and circle it around his neck but he pushed it down. He stopped to Hermione�s disappointment, but he raised her arms and pulled her jumper off.

�Thank you,� Hermione said. �I was beginning to get warm.�

His black silk shirt rubbed against her naked back. She sighed as the feel of the fabric moved sensuously on her skin. He unclasped her bra and slowly slid the straps down her arms. It landed at her feet. Blaise then wrapped his arms around her waist. He went back to kissing and suckling at the sensitive flesh on her neck. Hermione wrapped her arm around his neck. She turned her head as she spread her hand on his scalp.

One of Blaise�s hands slithered up her stomach whilst the other was preoccupied with tugging her zip down of her jeans and unbuttoning them. Hermione gasped as she felt his warm; beautiful fingers brush against her thatch.

�No panties?� Blaise questioned.

�I planned on seducing you tonight,� she breathed.

�So, that is why you�re being so co operative?� he purred.

She said nothing as her lips collided with a spot just above his eye. His roving hand landed on one of her breasts. Her nipple hardened ever more so under his explorative hand. He started playing about with her nipple between the pad of his thumb and middle finger. Hermione threw her head back giving his mouth more access to her throat. He took the chance and licked her throat with the hot tip of his tongue.

He circled the place of her neck where it joined the shoulder. He held Hermione tightly in his strong embrace. His other hand travelled down her waist and hip. His hand stroked the inner of her thigh. Hermione slipped out of her trainers and socks. She was naked.

Blaise realised this and stopped kissing her throat. Hermione was disappointed with that. He turned her around and he looked down at her ready body. He smirked wickedly at the sight of her nipples standing to attention, her breasts like two golden orbs that only he could hold.

He took a step back and began to slowly undress himself. Hermione reached out but he slapped her wrist away. She held back after that. He tortured her by deliberating on each button. He slowly slipped out of his shirt and Hermione gaped at the athletic body. She looked on with appreciation. He magicked his shoes and socks off and he unbuckled his trousers. He let them fall down and he stepped out of them and kicked them away. Hermione�s eyes stopped travelling when it reached his penis.

�Is � is it true that men with African descent has bigger penises than white men?�

�Hmm,� Blaise thought about that one. �Well, I can�t talk for every man with African descent but I can say that I�ve certainly never had any complaints so far.�

Hermione blushed. She looked down on the floor.

�Am I going to be another notch on your broomstick?� she asked testily.

�You know you�re not,� he murmured, as he stepped closer to her. She stepped back but she tumbled and fell on the bed. Blaise loomed over her.

�I told you already,� he said, stepping towards her as his dark eyes growing darker with every word. �You are worthy of a relationship.�

�I am not sure our house mates will like that,� Hermione said chewing her lip thoughtfully.

�Well,� Blaise said as he descended his mouth on one of her breasts, �it�s not their problem, is it? And if Potty or Weasel do anything to you for this then send them to me.�

He sucked at her nipple. He took it between his teeth and pulled at it before lathering his tongue over it. Hermione arched forward; he swapped breasts. She raised her legs and hitched them over his waist. Blaise felt her wet centre but did not wish to enter her darkest place yet.

�Will the Slytherins mind?� she asked.

�Why should you care?� he asked, as he wrapped his arms around her body and stroked up her spine causing her to shiver and moan. �This is what we want, Hermione. It has nothing to do with those idiots.�

Hermione was trying not to feel too selfish at this moment. She could not help it though. The sexual tension that she had been feeling for the past few months was actually going to be relieved. Why should she care what anyone thought? Tonight was about what she wanted for a change. She hardly ever got that. Her resolve crumbled, however, when his lips clamped on hers in a rather hot searing kiss that made her desire flood out of her vagina, wetting it for what it knew was to come.

Hermione had never felt so passionate or alive in all her life. There were few times in her life that she felt this sort of high; and they were all connected to Potions and Magic.

She scraped her nails up his back causing him to hiss as she tightened her legs around his waist and rolled over so that she was on top of him. She spread her legs as far apart as they would go, and she took his hands in hers.

�Tell me what you want?� she said in a fierce tone.

�You,� he said. He slid his hands out of hers and grabbed hold of her hips. He rocked her forward a few times. She was getting weaker by the minute. Sensing his advantage he pulled her down on top of him, and clamped his legs around hers and rolled over so that he was back on top of her. �That was naughty, Hermione.�

�Why?� she asked.

�Because I want to dominate you,� he said. �I can�t do that with you perched precariously on my tackle now can I?�

Hermione smirked. She snaked her hands onto his butt and pressed it closer to her needy vagina.

�Do you feel that desire?� she whispered hungrily. �Do you realise that I am aching with want. Please don�t make me wait any longer.�

�Show me,� Blaise said back in her ear, �show me how much you want me inside of you, Hermione.�

Hermione growled and her expression turned feral. He screamed as she turned around and bit his neck.

�Is that proof enough of my frustration, Blaise?�

He grinned at her ferociousness, and he turned to look at her. She looked frustrated. She clenched his cheeks together and pushed him further towards her. Her nails dug into his flesh. Blaise growled as he felt her nails tearing at his sensitive flesh.

�You know,� Blaise said speculatively. �I don�t think I�m in the mood for this after all.�

He crawled off her body but Hermione�s tenacious grip made it seem impossible for him to crawl free from her.

�I maybe a bloody virgin, Zabini, but I am not a fool.�

�What is that supposed mean?� he asked coyly.

�It means that I can tell you�re highly aroused, Zabini, now just get it inside of me, NOW!�

Blaise�s eyes twinkled down at her. His lips matched the twinkle with a smirk.

�If you think you�re ready?� he continued teasing.

Hermione�s lips curled in a snarl as she pushed him down onto her as she thrust her hips up to meet him. She felt the tip at her entrance.

�DOMINATE ME, ZABINI!�

That is what Blaise wanted to hear. He pushed her further up the bed as he placed gently slipped his manhood inside her womanhood. He felt her barrier.

�I am so pleased that you have decided to give me your precious gift,� he said. He took her face in his hands and peered into her eyes. �This might hurt a little.�

He slid slowly out of her; Hermione smiled at him. He stroked his fingertips across her lips. He slipped them down her neck and grabbed hold of her breasts. He then thrust hard and fast into her.

�OW!� Hermione yelled. �What do you think you�re bloody doing?�

�I said it was going to hurt,� Blaise said. �I thought it best I do it hard and fast...�

Hermione scratched down his back. He screamed.

�Hurt, darling?� she asked sardonically.

He smiled down at her. She had huge potential to fulfil some of his darker desires. He had plenty of time to find that one out.

�I was going to be slow and gentle with you after that initial thrust but I think I�ve changed my mind.�

Hermione smirked up at him wickedly. �I am not a vase of the Chinese Ming dynasty,� she said.

�Oh, but you are precious,� he moaned.

He slithered inside her again. He thrust inside her gently and smoothly, going against his word. Hermione felt the sweat begin to form on Blaise�s back. The time for talking was no over, as he continued thrusting into her deeper and harder. Hermione pushed upwards onto him causing him to groan.

He kissed her mouth and bit her lips. His mouth travelled down her chin onto her throat. He sucked at the base continuing to slam into her. The guttural sounds coming from Hermione as he moved effortlessly in and out of her proved to Blaise he was pleasing her just right.

�I can�t believe that I am doing this with you,� he grunted as he thrust into her particularly hard. Her legs were turning into jelly and she was losing her tight hold onto him. Blaise noticed and picked her legs back up and held them fast to his side with his hands as he slithered into her hot, slippery depths.

She screamed out his name as he hit the spot and caused her to orgasm. He lunged one last time into her squeezing her butt and pushed her down to meet him at the same time as he came and spilled all his seed into her.

Blaise collapsed on top of her and panting heavily. Hermione held tightly onto him. Her eyes shining with happiness, and she was breathing short and ragged. Blaise entwined his fingers in the golden locks of her hair and turned around and muttered in her ear:

�Mine, Hermione, you�re all mine!�

A/N - Thank you for the lovely reviews people, I hope to read more of them. I have a cold, and you know what's good for colds don't you... LEMONS! So, there might be more!

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