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Late Night Wandering	By : snowblind12 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 34930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Hermione was at a loss. When she got back to her dorm and undressed, she noticed some bruising on her hips. She couldn't remember doing anything that would have caused bruising. She also had forgotten to put on underwear...again. What was wrong with her? Clearly she was distracted these days. Her obsession with helping Harry as well as investigating Draco's activities and taking 9 classes was obviously taking it's toll on her. She felt off somehow and was surprised to find she had been gone almost an hour and a half when she got back from searching for Draco. It felt like she had only been searching for 45 minutes or so.
The next morning she got up and headed down to the prefects bathroom. The door was warded to block her entrance, so a boy must be in there. Otherwise it would have let her enter. She decided to wait a few minutes. She really preferred the prefects bath to the ones in her dorm. After about 10 minutes, Malfoy came sauntering out of the bath and into the hall. As he walked by he looked her up and down and had a knowing smirk on his face. It was offensive, frankly...like he knew her secrets. His hair was damp and he smelled really good. The smell was familiar somehow... sandalwood, maybe? She tried not to look at him or have any interaction with him.
When she got into the bathroom she turned on the bathwater and the swimming pool sized tub quickly filled with water.. She had selected lavender scented water and it smelled divine. She stepped in and immediately felt herself relax. She felt sore. sore from her unexplained bruises and sore between her legs somehow. It was a weird feeling. she hoped she wasn't getting an infection or something.
After a 15 minute soak, she dressed and headed back to the dorm to drop off her bath things and head to breakfast. Harry and Ron were waiting for her and the three of them headed to the great hall. As Hermione ate, she felt like she was being watched. She followed the pull and caught Draco Malfoy looking at her while whispering in the ear of Blaise Zabini, who was sitting next to him. Blaise was watching her as well and they both had small smiles on their faces. They didn't even care that she had caught them staring. They just went on watching her until Pansy sat down on the other side of Malfoy and their focus turned to her. It was weird and Hermione felt oddly self conscious.
She left breakfast a little early and told Ron and Harry she would catch up with them later. Her first class was ancient runes and unfortunately Draco was in the class as well. He continued with his odd behavior. He wasn't staring at her, but he definitely kept an eye on her and she could feel his gaze.
This continued into the next class as well. Transfiguration was shared with the Slytherins. Draco was leering at her more openly and Blaise kept glancing her way as well. She found herself pulling and pressing her skirt, willing it to be a little longer and cover her knees. She felt dirty somehow.
She didn't have any more classes with Draco or any other slytherin that day and the rest of her day improved because of it. At dinner she chose to sit facing away from the dreaded snakes so her meal was actually quite enjoyable.
That night she contemplated going in search of the elusive slytherin but had too much work to do on her transfiguration essay. Yeah, it was Friday night, but she didn't want it worrying her all weekend. This way she could enjoy the rest of the weekend. After her essay was done, it was past 11pm. She borrowed Harry's map before going to bed and saw that Draco was lingering in that same area of the 4th floor hallway he had been all week, only this time he had Blaise with him. She was almost curious enough to go and try to catch him, but she was too tired.
Saturday, Hermione arrived at breakfast early. She had slept better than she had in almost a week and woke up feeling more like herself. She had dressed and made sure she had on underwear. The other odd piece of the puzzle is that she was missing some of her panties. At least 2 pair, maybe 3. It was a Hogsmead Saturday, so she would just have to purchase a few pair when she could slip away from Harry and Ron.
Hogsmead was a blast. Ginny and Harry had gone off on their own for some time to themselves and she had spent the afternoon with Ron. Ron had kissed her for the first time a month before and things had been slightly awkward ever since. But, not today. Today was as if that kiss had never happened and she was relieved. She determined that she just didn't love Ron that way. She loved him and Harry both like they were her brothers. When it started to get late, she told Ron to head back without her, as she had to go buy some "girls stuff". Ron had turned pink and told her he would see her back at the castle. She just didn't feel comfortable dragging him into Penny's Pink Palace with her.
After she had made her purchase, she started walking back towards the castle. It was getting dark and cold. She pulled her jacket tight around her and quickened her pace. She decided to take a short cut through a wooded area that cut about 10 minutes out of the walk back. She contemplated not doing it, but there was a small group ahead of her that was taking the short cut as well. As she was walking, the small group in front of her seemed to disperse. A few had gone on ahead but two were lingering. As she got closer a feeing of dread overcame her. It was Malfoy and Zabini. Malfoy was casually leaning against a tree and Zabini had sat on a stump. As she got closer she started walking even faster, intending to get by them as quickly as possible. This, however, was not what happened. Draco stepped out in front of her. "What's in the bag, Granger?"
"Looks like lingerie", said Zabini, now standing behind her. She was trapped.
"Let me pass, Malfoy." She said aggressively, thinking it might make him back off.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry." Draco started to step aside and continued, "actually, Granger, the reason we stopped to wait for you is we need your help." She continued to walk and he continued talking. "We're serious, Granger. Please?" She heard the quiet and non threatening plea and stopped.
She looked at him on her right and he had lost that cocky sneer he usually wore. "What could you possibly need my help with and why would I want to help you in the first place?"
Blaise stepped up beside Draco. "Well, we're working on a project and we feel like your involvement would be most beneficial."
Hermione pulled her jacket tighter and started to shiver.
"Really, Granger? Are you a witch or aren't you?" Draco shook his head and cast a warming charm over her. She felt like an idiot. Why hadn't she thought of that? It was humiliating to miss something so simple and basic in front of the two slytherins. "What we need is your help with is a potion."
"What kind of potion?" She asked, skeptically.
"Well, we're trying to come up with a potion that will prevent the drinker from doing anything against his or her will. In other words, it would prevent the drinker form being susceptible to the imperious curse or to a lust or love potion."
Hermione looked at Draco with surprise. "Wow, that's quite a potion. " Hermione was impressed. This went against everything she knew and believed about Malfoy. Why would he want to create such a potion?
Hermione started to walk. "I'm heading back. We can keep talking along the way unless you're ashamed to be seen with a mudblood." Hermione rolled her eyes as she said it. That word no longer had any impact on her whatsoever. It was a stupid word with a ridiculous meaning. She knew she was a bright witch and knew from her muggle biology studies exactly what her blood was made of.
Draco stepped up beside her and started walking. Blaise did the same on her other side. "We've set up a potions lab in the room of requirement and we'd like to show you all the details when we get there."
She was suspicious. "You're Professor Snape's pet slytherin. Why wouldn't you just use his lab?"
Draco pleaded. "He offered, but we wanted our own set up and we need to have access 24/7. The potion needs constant tweaking."
They were getting closer to the castle. "I still don't get it. Why me?" She wasn't buying it.
"Because your smart, Granger. Aren't you curious?"
"Yeah, I'm curious why you aren't going to Professor Snape for his help."
Blaise finally spoke. "Forget it, Draco. She's clearly not interested. I told you she wouldn't put aside house rivalry to help us."
This got her attention. She stopped and turned to Blaise. "This has nothing to do with that! I just don't trust you two." She paused. "I tell you what, give me your notes and I'll take a look and give you my input."
Draco rolled his eyes.. "Oh yeah, like that's gonna happen. It's either you're in or you're out. What's it gonna be, Granger? Are you a Griffindor or not? Where's your courage?"
She sighed heavily. "Fine! Let's go." She was curious and what was the worse thing that could happen? Hermione totally missed the looks Draco and Blaise exchanged.
When they entered the Room of Requirement, it was a small dark lab with a table in the middle. On the table was a cauldron that had a simmering golden hue'd potion. The room had a door to the right, which Hermione was curious about. She started to walk towards it, but Draco said "it's just a loo. Sometimes we sleep up here." Sure enough, there was a cot in the corner she hadn't noticed when she first walked in.
She turned towards the cauldron and Draco and Blaise slipped out of their outer robes, hanging them on a coat/robe rack by the door. "So, what's the deal with the potion? Tell me about it." Hermione had walked towards the cauldron and was now peering over the side looking down into it.
Draco was standing behind her smirking and making lewd movements towards her backside. Blaise was chuckling to himself. "Take a good look and tell us what you think is in it." As he said this he started rubbing his crotch.
"Hmm, it looks like there is definitely yellowroot based on the hue, but that doesn't make sense. Yellowroot is a key ingredient in that lust potion Professor Snape was talking about last month. Interesting, did you reverse its properties somehow to create a.." She started to feel warm. She hadn't noticed the small vaporizer beside the cauldron that was blowing a mist into her face. A cool sweat started to build on her face, neck and chest. She felt a weird tingling in her stomach. She turned back toward Draco. She felt desire unlike anything she had ever imagined. She stepped towards him and just as she was about to kiss him, he pushed her away.
"Draco, you're a genius. This is amazing." Blaise was dumbfounded at Granger's sudden change in behavior.
"Oh, you've seen nothing yet. I have to admit I was unsure about the mist, but it made sense." He held his breath and covered his mouth as he quickly reached forward and turned off the mist.
Hermione was frustrated. Why wouldn't he let her touch him.
He looked maliciously at her. "You want me, Princess?"
"So much, Draco. I'll do anything for you. Just kiss me, let me touch you."
"Beg, Princess. Beg me for it and you can have it."
Hermione dropped to her knees, "please Draco. Please let me touch you. I want to kiss you and please you. I'll die if I can't touch you."
"Ok, ok. Go ahead and undress, Princess." She looked back towards Blaise with a small look of concern. "Just ignore Blaise, Princess. This is all about you and me. He just wants to watch. You don't mind do you? He's my best friend. I want him to see how magnificent you are."
Hermione's attention immediately went back to Draco. She started to undress. "That's it, Princess. Take everything off. But, give me your panties. I'd like to keep those."
She took her clothes off quickly and handed him her panties.
"She's got a tight little bod." Blaise started walking around her. "You sure you won't share?"
"No. Get your own toy. I'll give you the first flask for free so you can try it out on the witch of your choice. After that, youll have to pay like the others."
"You're going to make a fortune on this, Draco."
"Princess, please undress me." Hermione stepped forward and started to unbutton his shirt. She slipped the shirt off and started tugging the t shirt he had on underneath over his head. "Easy, Princess. Tell you what. Go open that door over there."
Hermione walked toward the door and opened it. Inside was a large bed with slytherine green sheets. "Princess, you know what would really turn me on and make me want to touch you?"
"Please, tell me, Draco! Anything!" She was desperate for him.
"Go climb on that bed over there and lay in the middle of it. Spread your legs nice and wide and rub that little clit of yours. As soon as you cum, I'll fuck you. How does that sound?"
She hopped up on the bed and layed on her back. She spread her legs and started rubbing herself.
"Merlin!" Blaise was dumbfounded. "Draco, you're a twisted fuck, but I love you man." Blaise unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and stared stroking himself while watching her.
Hermione didn't even notice Blaise because she was so focused on Draco. She was rubbing herself fast and hard and came with a shudder. She had a dazed look and was breathing hard to catch her breath. Draco approached the bed, slipping out of his jeans and boxers as he did so. He climbed on the bed. "Tell you what, Princess. I want you to ride me. Move over." She rolled over and he took her spot laying on his back.
He stroked himself. "Ok, Princess. Climb on and have at me."
Hermione wasted no time. She climbed on him quickly but was at a loss for what to do next. Draco chuckled. "Such an innocent, Princess. Don't you worry. You'll be well practiced and experienced by the time I'm done having fun with you." He eased her down on him. Dam, she felt so fucking good. "Ok, Princess. Just start moving. Do what feels good." Hermione started riding him fast and hard. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't get enough. Draco was watching her tits bounce as she moved. He reached forward and squeezed them. She leaned forward and started kissing him as she rode him. He kissed her back.
There was a grunt and a groan at the foot of the bed as Blaise came magnificently while watching them. Draco could feel himself getting close. "Princess roll off me and lay on your back." She did as he said and he quickly straddled her chest. "Open your mouth, Princess." She opened her mouth and after a few strokes with his hand, he came on her face and in her mouth. "Swallow it, Princess.". He watched her swallow and then collapsed beside her panting. She was already rolling on her side prepared to jump him again.
"Oh no, Princess. Be still for a minute. Be still and I'll let you touch me again in a few minutes."
She sulked but did as he said. He stood up and stared getting dressed. He turned to Blaise. "Ok, now is the tricky part. We need to be in the exact same spots we were in when she was induced. Get dressed." He turned back to Hermione. "Come on, Princess. I need you to get dressed now."
They walked into the other room and after they were all dressed Draco positioned them in the right spots. He casted the cleansing and contraception charms over her. "Princess, drink this." He handed her a small silver flask and she took a sip. He took the flask and stepped back behind her.
Hermione started to feel cold. She felt a little nauseated as well. Realization started to hit. Her face turned red and she started to panic when Draco whispered, "Obliviate."
He waited about three seconds and then asked, "Well, what else besides yellowroot?"
Hermione was confused. She felt really weird. It was like she forgot where she was for a second. "Huh?" She asked in a daze.
"Well, you figured out the yellowroot, what else do you see."
She looked into the simmering cauldron but found she couldn't concentrate.
"Malfoy, I'm not feeling well. Can we do this tomorrow night instead? I can be here at 7?"
"Sure, Granger. We just appreciate your talent however we can get it." He had a small smile.
She felt weird and also felt badly for not staying to help them. It was the first time either had ever been civil to her. She would come back tomorrow and help. Right now she just wanted to get back to her dorm. She picked up her bag and walked toward the door, "see you tomorrow". Then she walked out.
Blaise high fived Draco. "Man, I can't wait to use this shit on Ginny Weasley."
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