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Vampire	By : straightlyconfused Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 12514 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two: Professionalism

Friday

Professionalism: The spirit, methods or practice that differentiate a professional from an amateur. In our lives we all have practices or methods that call upon us to be professional, to separate ourselves from the inexperienced. However, the professionalism of some contains certain expectations and when these expectations have become an obstacle in the path of hopes and desires then one must ask… when is it ok to throw professionalism out the window?

Hermione found herself standing outside Malfoy Inc. at 11:50am. She was extremely nervous, she’d spent the entire morning trying to get her work done and had achieved next to nothing.

That morning Hermione had dressed herself in a navy blue work dress. It showed no cleavage and finished at her knees. The black pumps had been unavoidable though but on the bright side Hermione thought she may be able to stab Malfoy in the foot if he tried anything.

Sighing, Hermione brushed a stray curl of hair out of her face and held her head up high as she moved into the building’s lobby. At the reception desk, sat a small brunette Vampire with obvious red contacts in her eyes,

“Hi, I’m Hermione Granger here to see Draco Malfoy”

The small woman gave her a smile and indicated to a lobby couch,

“Mr Malfoy is just finishing up in a meeting. He’ll be down soon. Please take a seat”

Hermione nodded, “Thank you”

The couches were leather and extremely firm – very Malfoyish – Hermione thought. On a small side table, a stack of newspapers lay. Hermione reached down and picked up today’s copy of The Daily Prophet and flipped past the front page – a Quidditch story – and to page 3 where the title read, “A Vampire Took My Child”. It was probably another conspiracy article, like the ones about UFOs in the Muggle World but Hermione read it anyway.

A Vampire Took My Child

Last Saturday night was a night of celebration for many of us here in Wizarding London, writes Lachlan Brown, senior reporter for the Daily Prophet, but for Katherine Bateman it was a night of pure terror as she was tied up, raped and forced to watch the Vampire father of her child disappear with her young son, not to be heard from since.

The Vampire in question, a one Deacon Thorberry, has been searched for by Aurors but has not yet been located. “I met Deacan at a bar and at first I didn’t even know he was a Vampire. I only realized when I went home with him” A distraught Miss Bateman informed us, “I’ve never been a racist so the night progressed. In the morning, he was gone and I discovered I was pregnant”. Miss Bateman kept the baby and had been raising him alone for over a year until one night the mysterious Thorberry returned. “He told me that even though Olly was human he would have magical abilities others could only dream about. He told me Olly was destined to become a Vampire like himself”. A terrified Miss Bateman tried to protect young Oliver but was helpless against Thorberry’s speed and strength. “The bastard raped me and then took Olly and left. I just want my son back”. Any information can be reported to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and, in the meantime, a desperate Miss Bateman has just discovered she carries her second child by Thorberry. “I just want Olly back. I love him so much and now he’s going to be a big brother”.

Hermione sighed and shut the paper. It was definitely a conspiracy story and she was sure if Auror’s looked into the woman’s history a little closer they’d find no Oliver Bateman had ever been born a year ago. Why people came up with these stories was beyond her. Suddenly, a shadow fell across her and Hermione looked up to see Draco Malfoy standing before her.

“Sorry to keep you waiting Hermione” he said politely, “Might I say you look delicious today”

Blushing slightly at his little inside joke, Hermione got to her feet and smoothed down her dress. She didn’t offer him her hand remembering what had happened last time, instead, she just smiled.

“Mr Malfoy, hello” she greeted him formally.

For a moment she saw a flicker of a frown cross his face but then he just smiled straight back at her.

“Shall we begin our tour?”

Looking past him, Hermione spied Theo lurking in the background and she silently thanked Lavender a million times before she nodded at Malfoy for them to begin.

Malfoy Inc. was a very impressive company. They were involved in many different facets of business from Quidditch gear to Potion supplies and development to overseas investments of many different varieties. The building all up was 10 stories and Hermione was toured through each and every level with permission to inspect any area she wanted. Theo accompanied them through 7 of the 10 levels until Blaise Zabini joined them on the 8^th level. Blaise’s transformation had shocked Hermione slightly, she’d heard no rumour of it and it appeared to have been kept out of the papers. Blaise assured Hermione he intended to book an interview with her at the Department but he hadn’t managed to do so yet as he’d been so busy running the legal subdivision of Malfoy Inc.

“That’s not ot say we have any legal issues” Malfoy laughed, “but our rapid expansions all need to be looked over”

“Indeed” Blaise agreed, “That’s just good business sense”

Hermione really didn’t care but she nodded along with them anyway. It was no business of hers whether or not Malfoy Inc. were fighting any legal battles, she was just there to ensure that the Ministry’s rules set out in their policy on Vampires were being followed. Thus far everything seemed up to scratch. Blaise left to rejoin the legal division at the conclusion of level 9 and Hermione was left to return to the elevators alone with Malfoy. The two of them were waiting patiently for the elevator to arrive when Hermione’s attention was drawn to a very peculiar door. It was shut but the strangest sounds seemed to be emitting from inside. She approached the door and was preparing to open it when, in a flash, Malfoy was beside her and stopping her.

“That’s the one room I would suggest you don’t inspect right now Hermione” he told her in a quiet voice.

Confused, Hermione pressed her ear to the door and reeled back instantly, the moment she realized what all that moaning and groaning meant. Her face blushing a bright red, Hermione returned quickly to the opening elevator doors and waited, mortified while Malfoy stepped inside and pressed the button for level 10.

“The people in that room were –“ she started

“Vampires, Hermione, they are Vampires and yes” he answered.

The elevator doors opened with a ‘bing’ and Malfoy lead the way to his rather grand office. Hermione took a seat facing his desk and was a bit surprised when Malfoy took the seat next to hers and not the one behind his desk. She tried, but unable to stop herself, she let the question burst forth from her.

“Why do you even have a room like that Malfoy?!” she demanded.

For a second, silence enveloped them before he chuckled and reached out turning her chair as he turned his so the two of them ended up facing each other at a reasonably close distance.

“You wrote your thesis on Vampires Hermione” he explained, “So I can assume you are fairly well versed in the physical make up of a Vampire, including our rather prevalent sex drives. You certainly joked about our – what was it? Oh – ‘insatiable lust’ yesterday. So I pose to you the dilemma of a staff of 100 employees 99 of whom are Vampires – Theo being our only human employee currently – with ravenous sexual appetites. The simple solution was to build “time out” rooms. The rooms record the name of the Vampires entering the room and how long they’re in there for and that’s how much overtime they owe me. There’s one room on each floor so we don’t end up with a cue of horny Vampires lined up in the hallway. I admit it’s a little unorthodox but its in full compliance with all Ministry policies I assure you”

Hermione closed her eyes a moment and took a deep breath before she opened her eyes and addressed him,

“You have a ‘sex room’ on each floor?” she told him.

“Yes” he answered.

“And your employees use these rooms to have sex with each other?”

“Yes”

“And everyone can hear them”

Draco shook his head, “No. They are supposed to put up silencing charms. The couple of level 9 forgot”

“And you endorse this?” she asked him.

He nodded, “Better I know where not to look then find than stuffed under desks and inside janitor’s closets”

“Do you also go around handing out condoms Malfoy?” she asked him skeptically.

This time Malfoy laughed, “No Granger. Two Vampires can’t make a baby. I do, though, send Theo a new supply each week. However, I believe it’s pointless as he’s dating your friend Brown so I’m pretty sure he’s not getting lucky at the office”

Hermione wasn’t surprised to hear this. She’d seen Theo and Lavender together and he worshipped the ground she walked on. He’d never be stupid enough to cheat on her.

“Although Granger” Draco spoke seductively, “If you’re ever interested I keep a few in my office drawer. You need only say the word and I’ll whip one on”

He pulled her chair in even closer, his hands on the arm rests, so she was trapped and the look in his eyes told her he was serious.

“This is extremely unprofessional Malfoy” she told him, “You need to back off. I’m the Ministry official in charge of your case”

“Have I completed my interview Hermione?” he asked her.

“What?”

He smiled, “I asked, have I completed my interview?”

“Yes but –“

“And have you inspected my building?” he interrupted.

“Well yes but –“

“Have we passed your inspection Miss Granger?”

“I’ll have to check on the Ministry’s take on your debauchery rooms but I would say so” she replied, glad to complete a sentence.

Then, with no warning, Malfoy lifted Hermione straight out of her chair and sat her on the edge of his desk, coming to stand between her legs.

“Then I would say our case has been closed and that would mean your professional work here is done ergo what I’m about to do will be by no means unprofessional”

He gave Hermione no time to answer before he brought his mouth down to hers, his lips pressing to hers in a passionate lock. Hermione sat upon his desk, eyes wide open, in complete shock. Draco Malfoy was kissing her. He was kissing her and, this close, he smelled really good. What did she do though? His argument, while he’d tried to appeal to her logical side, was flawed. His case was not closed until she returned to the Ministry and filed her report but it was such a small technicality. So what did she do? Did she refuse him and knee him in the balls for being so forward or did she go for it like Lavender and Ginny had told her to?

But suddenly, the decision was out of her hands as Malfoy bit down on her bottom lip. Not enough to make her bleed but enough to make her open her mouth in a gasp of shock and that was the entrance he needed. His tongue shot into her mouth and Hermione was shocked by how good he tasted. His tongue cheekily played with hers until Hermione finally began to respond. When she did though, Malfoy let out a groan and pulled her further forward on his desk, crashing her body into his.

He was an amazing kisser, Hermione realized, as she felt Malfoy rest his hands on her thighs and kiss her harder. Their tongues were playfully fighting for dominance but it was all a rouse, Hermione knew he was completely in control.

“You taste so good” Malfoy spoke against her lips.

His kisses varied in pressure from soft to hard as his hands moved. His right coming around to against her rear as his left slithered up her body coming to a stop at her breast, groping her through her dress. He wasn’t gentle and, strangely, Hermione liked his rough touch, releasing a moan she hadn’t even known she was holding in. He was kneading her breast now as he continued to kiss her, nipping gently at her lips.

“Excuse me Mr Malfoy but – “

The rosey hue of the moment was broken as one of Draco’s assistants burst into the room unannounced.

“Oh I’m so sorry” she gasped.

‘Oh God’ Hermione thought, ‘what was she doing?!’. Summoning up all her strength, Hermione pushed Malfoy away from her and jumped off his desk. She bolted for the door, not even waiting for the elevator she raced down the fire stairs until she got to level 7 where she took the elevator to the lobby. The receptionist called out to her but Hermione raced out into the street and apparated and then she was gone.

So there is chapter two. I hope you enjoyed it and read on!

Enjoy!

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