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Love and Lies	By : egatekeeperu Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Three Years Later

Hermione slowly grabbed up her wand and walked quietly to the door. She could hear the footsteps outside the door getting closer and closer. Her hand on her wand tightened as she saw the doorknob twist and the door slowly open. Through the darkness of night Hermione could make out the silhouette of a man. His large frame filled her room. Slowly she stepped forward and pressed the tip of her wand into the middle of his back, "A little late for a midnight stroll isn't it."

The man turned around to face her with his hand slightly raised in the air. "A stroll?..." slowly he shook his head side to side, "No...not out for a stroll. I came to find you Miss Granger." Before she could comprehend what he was about to do, Hermione was quickly disarmed and thrown onto her bed. As fast as she could master she scrambled to her feet and off the bed making a dash toward her wand that had been thrown on the floor. She had just gotten her hand on it when muscular arms closed around her pulling her against a hard muscular chest.

Hermione struggled against her captive and tried to get free, "Let go of me you Bastard." She could hear a slight chuckle in her ear, "Now...now play nice, you filthy little Mudblood." She felt him grab her hair and pull her back toward the bed. "And I will have you know both of my parent were happily married when I was conceived." She fought against the hand that held her captive with her fingernails to no prevail. Roughly she was thrown onto the bed, however before she could jump up from the bed ropes shot out of her captor's wand and bond her arms to the bed. She watched as he laid his wand on the night stand next to a glass bottle that hadn't there before. Then he proceeded to undress until he was naked before her.

Hermione tried to struggle against the ropes, but it only cause them to become more tight against her skin. She whimpered as the ropes burned her skin and let out a frustrated cry. Beside her the bed shifted has her captor sat on the bed resting his hand on her thigh. She tried to move away but he tightened his hand on her in a warning. "Why are you doing this to me?" she softly whispered. His hand started moving up and down along her thigh, "Because I can." The captor's hand caught the hem of her skirt pulling it up her legs exposing her black lace knickers.

Hermione felt the bed shift as he straddled her legs with his hands on both sides of her hips. "Who would have thought that the miss-know-it-all was a slut." By the light of the moon Hermione could see him smirk as he slowly pulled her knickers down her legs and off. "I wonder if you're bra matches these," he said holding her panties up to his nose. She felt the cool night air on her upper body as her shirt disappeared giving him a full view of her matching bra. She shivered as his gaze moved over her body and dampness pooled from between her legs.

Hermione closed her eyes trying to will her body to remain unaffected, but to no prevail. Warm hands on her covered breast made her jump with shock and gasp with pleasure. "So the ice maiden isn't as immune to my lust as she wish herself to be." She glared at him with hatred, "You wish." The smirk was once again plastered on his face, "let's put it to the test shall we." Hermione felt him push her bra up uncovering her breast to his lustful gaze. His lips attacked one nipple as his hand roughly messaged the other.

Hermione twist on the bed trying to escape the torture he was placing upon her. The mixer of sucking, tugging, and biting were driving her wild with desire and cause her to get wetter by the minute. When she believed she would die from the sensation he raise his head and gazed into her eyes. Breathlessly she stared back, "Is that all you got." She tried to have a strong voice, however it turned more into a whisper. He kissed one breast than the other. Then proceeded to travel lower down her body to her stomach.

The captor press soft kissed all over the regions of her stomach until he reach her bellybutton. Hermione felt something cold and wet being poured into her bellybutton, cause a fire to stir into her belly. She looked up to see him place a glass bottle back on the nightstand and started to lick the access drops of liquid off her stomach. Hermione shivered against the sensation and the cold night wind. Her hands grabbed at the ropes and she held on tight as his tongue dipped into her bellybutton removing the liquid.

Slowly almost snake-like he slid up her body to her lips and released the liquid into her mouth and forced her to swallow. A warmness settled into her belly and traveled lower between her legs. She knew what this potion was it was a aphrodisiac and a powerful one if a small dose make her feel like this.

"Ooooo Draco you are so cheating," Hermione said through clenched teeth. She could see his smiling face above her's, "I'm from the Slytherin House remember. Whoever said we played fairly." She tried to push him off, however he was a lot stronger than she was so he stayed firmly on top of her. She felt him once again move down her body pressing a gentle kiss to each part of her. His hand rested on the back of her knees lifting them gently to rest on his shoulders. Hermione's breath quickened as he lowered his mouth closer to her opening breathing puffs of air onto her damp opening. She shook her head side to side, "No please not there." Hermione tried to remove her legs from his shoulder and close her legs but he kept a tight grip on her. Before she could stop him, he pressed his lips to her clit and sucked viciously.

Hermione's hips bucked off the mattress and she threw her head back in ecstasy. Draco's tongue moved in and out of her opening as his upper lip messaged her clit. She cried out in pleasure/pain as wave after wave soared through her body as his teeth scraped against her sensitive areas. She tried to kick him off, but he held her tightly and continued his assault.

Black spots dance behind her eye as she lost her breath. Just when she thought her torture was about to end with release, his mouth release her leaving her unsatisfied. Hermione tried to steady her breathing and look at him. "Why?" Draco raised his head and she had the satisfaction to see he was just as affected as her body. She could feel him shaking as he made his way back up her body to look her in the face, "Did you ask could you come yet?" Fire filled her eyes, "I will not say it. You can torture me to the point of death and I will not utter those words."

He rose up and straddled her hips, "I will make you say it before the night is through." Draco reached over and grabbed his wand off the night stand. "I learned a new spell do you want to see my love?"

Hermione watched as Draco moved to the side of the bed and pointed the wand at her feet. More ropes shot out of his wand forcing her legs apart into a spread eagle formation. He smirked slightly as he whispered a spell she couldn't quit make out and lowered his wand to her opening touching her clit with the tip. At first she could feel nothing, then slowly the wand started to vibrate. Hermione struggled against her bonds, "You bastard, what the hell kind of spell is that." The ropes grew tighter and tighter against her struggles cause slight pain.

Draco pulled his wand away and pushed it into her opening as the vibrating grew stronger, "That my dear is a new and improve vibrator. The more you struggle against it the more it vibrates." Hermione tried to control her movement as to not agitate the wand more, however it was difficult with it vibrating like that. Draco resumed his attack on her breast causing fire to course to her lower region. Once again she felt the pressure build up between her legs. His little toy was working against him as her release would soon come. Like he could read her mind Draco removed his wand and like the juices off of it. Gently he laid the wand on the nightstand, "However, that will make you come and I have yet to give you permission nor have you said the magic words.

Hermione gave a desperate cry, "I won't say it and you can't make me Draco Malfoy." Once again he straddled her hips, "I have one more trick up my sleeve. If you can endure it I will admit defeat." Hermione did not like the sound of this, "Bring it." Slowly he raise up and reached for her feet vanquished the rope around them. Hermione did not want to watch what he was about to do cause she did not know how much long she could hold out so she look toward the ceiling. She could feel him raise above her and tightly grip her hair forcing her to look down. She could see his pride stiff and harden begging for release.

Before she knew what was happening her hands were released and she was flipped over on her knees with her hand again tied to the bedpost. Draco firmly pushed her upper body into the bed with her butt in the air. He removed her bushy curly hair from her face and whispered into her ear, "Time for your punishment, slave." Draco's hand smacked down hard on her bare bottom and Hermione let out a yelp. He repeated this action five more times always rubbing the spot he hit her every time.

Hermione could feel her juices running down her leg and tried to close her legs against it. Draco positioned himself behind her and pushed her leg apart slowly entering her from behind. She tried to get up from off the bed, but Draco firmly held her in place. Slowly he began to move in and out, however it was not fast enough to give her release.

Every time she tried to push against him, he would deliver another blow to her back side. "Say it," Draco leaned down and whispered into her ear. She whimpered and shook her head burying her head into the pillow.

Hermione could almost see him the evil glint in his eyes as he executed his next move. She felt his fingers move to her front and slowly started to message her clit. A fire started between her legs and she started to squirm, but every time she would almost come he would cease all movement and the words "Say It" would flow through her mind.

A frustrated cry escaped her lips as her stopped her from climaxing a fifth time. "You know what you have to say love so just fucking say it and it will all be over." No longer able to take it any longer Hermione said those damning words. "Please Dra...." A jerk on her hair snapped her head up, "Ah ah ah...say it right my love."

"Please oh great and powerful Master Draco may I come, " Hermione said through clenched teeth and a bit of sarcasm. She could hear Draco's laughter behind her, "Though the sarcasm was not really necessary I will take it."

Draco grabbed her hips and thrust into her with wild abandonment. It didn't take long for her walls to clench around him as her release hit her full blast. He pushed into her fast as his own release caught up and he split himself into her.

Body filled with exhaustion Draco collapse onto her trying to catch his breath. When his spirit finally came back down to his body and he could move again, he quick vanquished the ropes from her hand and rolled them to the side without breaking contact.

Draco wanted to stay inside of her a little longer, cause this was the only time that he ever felt that they were truly one. He tightened his arms around her and kissed her on the shoulder, "Happy Anniversary, my love."

Hermione smiled against his arm, "Happy Anniversary, I can't believe we've been together four years." Those words were like a knife to his heart because he knew they were a lie. They have not been together for four years, at first they weren't even lovers. Their marriage, their life, and her love for him was a lie. A lie of his own making, however it had to been done to protect her.

Draco felt her turn in his arms breaking the contact and looked him in the face, "I love you so much. I don't know how I would deal with everything all these years without you." He wrapped his arms around her like he was afraid she would somehow disappear.

Would she say those words if she had her memory back. For the past three years he has been suppling her with a potion that gave her fake memories. Lately Hermione has been getting frustrating wanting to try to use new potions to regain her memory, but he kept on coming up with new excuses for her not too. What would happen if the truth became known? Yea he could lose Hermione forever, however Potter and Weasley would definitely come after him. Draco didn't want to hurt anybody at the time he set this plan in motion all he wanted to do was protect her.

"You're doing it again," Hermione's voice cut through his train of thoughts. Quickly he shut down all doubts and look into her eye, "What do you mean?" Her smile melted his heart and made his spirit soar. "You're leaving me and going to that room in your head. What is it you're thinking about when you go there?" He felt himself smile, "Our future...I see three or four kids running around, you playing with them pregnant with our next chil...."

"Exactly how many children are you expecting us to have Mr. Malfoy," Hermione said in a disapproval tone. Draco laughed down at her, "As many as we can fill this house with Mrs Malfoy. Their arguments went like this almost every night Draco wanted a house full of kids, whereas she was just happy with two.

"You're my wife."

Had it really been three years since he uttered those words to her. She remembered the night he said it and how much love she felt for him after he said it. Draco had informed her that they had been married a year prior and that night was in fact their anniversary.

Hermione remember her fear that night after she came out of what was called a Dead Sleep. According to Draco it was a spell use during the Salem Witch trail to protect witches from being hanged. From her own research she had learn that it causes the victim heart to slow down to an almost dead silence.

The spell was put on her for the soul purpose of bring an evil lord back from the dead and she was apart of the ritual. After a counter-spell is spoke the victim will awaken. In her case she woke up with amnesia, but thanks to her husbands determination she has regain some of her important memories. Like the day they met at a school called Hogwarts, how they fell in love and got married.

What bothers her the most is that she cannot remember any of her other family. From what Draco has told her her parents were killed by an evil wizard named Lord Voldemort who was destroyed around the same time she lost her memory. There was something else that bothered her sometime she felt like Draco was hiding something from her but she could quiet put her finger on it. She felt like she was missing something.....or maybe it wasn't something but someone.
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