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The Selkie	By : LalendaFenvarrow Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own anything. All Harry Potter characters and the universe belongs to J.K.Rowling. I do not earn money from this; it is purely for fun as a creative outlet.

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Chapter Two: A Feeling

Something was wrong. Hermione could feel it in her stomach.

“Hermione? Are you ok?” Ron asked with a mouthful of food.

“I’m fine. I just feel a little queasy,” Hermione took a drink of water and looked around the Great Hall. Dinner time at Hogwarts was always a spectacle, candles floating in the air, a starry night above it and the marvellous displays of food covering the tables.

“Maybe you’re pregnant,” Ginny giggled.

Hermione’s head whipped around to face the red head. “Don’t be absurd!”

Ginny cracked up into a fit of laughter. Harry and Ron looked awkwardly at each other.

“Oh shut up,” Hermione scowled and filled her plate with food. “See, I’m eating and I am not pregnant!”

‘You need to have sex to get pregnant..’ Hermione thought sourly.

Dinner progressed without further mention of pregnancies and Hermione managed to ignore the uneasy feeling boiling in her stomach. Harry and Ron naturally talked about the upcoming Quidditch match against Slytherin. Ginny was already talking about the Hogsmeade visit in two weekend’s time and planning what she should wear. In all honesty Hermione had no idea how she should respond, she’d never been a girly girl. In all her years that Hermione had known Ginny not once had she been sure enough of herself to contribute to her friends fashion and makeup conversations.

“How are things with Malfoy? Has he been behaving himself?” Ginny whisper with a wink.

“What? Oh. Yeah. We don’t really talk or see each other that much. We both pretty much ignore each other’s presence. So far he’s really slacked off on the insults, for which I am thankful,” Hermione said thoughtfully.

“Well that’s good. You should to come to Hogsmeade with me and get a new wardrobe!” Ginny said excitedly.

“I don’t know Gin, I like my current one,” Hermione mumbled.

“Come on! You have to show off your curves! I don’t know how someone as beautiful as you can keep all of that hidden.”

“Um, thanks?” Hermione looked down at herself. She had never really liked her body. Her big bust had always gotten her unwanted attention, as did her wider than normal hips. Even though she knew that it was all because of her genetics inherited from her mother Hermione had never felt comfortable flaunting it.

Thanks to her Selkie genetics Hermione had inherited all the classic attractions for a primitive or animalistic male. These attributes are what male Selkies looked for in a Half-Selkie mate. Wide hips meant she could easily conceive and give birth to Selkie pups, while her large breasts meant she could adequately feed said pups.

“I mean it Hermione. You need to get more confidence in your body and what’s a better way to do it than with a new wardrobe? I don’t mean we have to get all low cut tops, although they would look amazing with your cleavage, but clothes that will show off your body while still keeping things a mystery.”

“I don’t know Ginny..”

“Just think about it ok?” Ginny smiled

“Ok, but I am not making any promises.”

The group got up from the table and headed out of the Great Hall.

“Hermione, why don’t you come on back to the common room with us? We hardly ever see you besides in class,” Harry said.

Hermione opened her mouth to answer but she was suddenly struck with a bought of unease that made her head spin. “Er..”

“Hermione?” Harry looked at her concerned.

“Maybe not tonight, I just realised I have a few things to do and to check on but tomorrow is the weekend so I guess I’ll see you then.” Hermione quickly said goodnight to her friends and hurried back to the head dormitory.

The fluttering in her stomach grew as she got closer to the dorm and Hermione realised what had to be the cause of it.

‘Oh Merlin, oh Merlin, oh Merlin. Please still be there.’

Hermione broke out into a run, almost crashing into students as she turned the corners. Finally the portrait appeared. Hermione hurriedly said the password and ran up to her room. She pulled the trunk out from under her bed and fumbled with the key.

“Go in you bugger!” Hermione almost screamed.

Her breath hitched in her throat as the key slid in and she unlocked the trunk. Hermione steadied herself as she lifted the lid.

It was empty.

Hermione froze in place as she stared at the bottom of the trunk. How could this have happened? She was so careful.. But not last week! Oh Merlin she had been seen! It could only have been one person, the one person who had shown a curiosity to her comings and goings.

“Malfoy.. ” Hermione breathed. Closing the lid she knew she had to confront him before the spell took a hold on her but she had no idea where to find him. She needed to get out of here and clear her head; she needed to feel the water. Hermione walked out of her room and into the common room only to see Malfoy standing there, signature smirk on his face.

“You!” Hermione’s eyes narrowed him.

“Evening,” Malfoy’s smirk grew bigger, if that were at all possible.

“Where is it you filthy slim ball? Where are you hiding it?”Hermione stormed down the staircase and went right up to him. “Give it back to me right now!” She put her hands on his chest and shoved him.

Draco laughed, “Aren’t we feisty tonight.”

“Give me my property back right now Malfoy otherwise I will hex you into oblivion,” Hermione glared.

Draco acted thoughtful, “No.”

Hermione let her frustrations boil over and she pounded her fists on his chest. Draco stumbled backwards, surprised at her ferocity. As he stumbled he lost his footing and fell to the floor. Hermione, following her momentum, fell with him. She landed on top of him but quickly she straddled his waist and continued to bash against his chest. Draco grabbed her wrist and stilled her hands. It was then he noticed her tears.

“Please, just give it back,” Hermione sobbed. She knew what it meant if he had taken her seal skin, she had to resist the spell.

Draco sat up, Hermione shifting into his lap. He brought his hand up to her face and cradled it, thumb wiping away the tears. Hermione opened her eyes in shock and saw tenderness in his eyes.

“You are so beautiful,” Draco whispered.

Hermione’s breath caught in her throat as he leaned in.

‘No! The spell!’ Her mind screamed.

Draco’s lips gently brushed against hers. Green and blue sparks zapped between their lips and danced in their eyes.

The Selkie’s spell had taken full control.

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AN: Dun Dun Duuunnnn. Please review!

Seeing as I just finished the third chapter (but still need to proof read) I have decided to upload this one earlier than I anticipated. It’s been burning a hole in my computer while I’ve been writing the next chapter so I finally gave into my urges.

I hope you enjoyed. I look forward to uploading the next chapter.. it’s steamy!
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