Shiver | By : valkyrie136 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 21254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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It is December 21. The first day of Winter, and the school is empty of all students, and all staff except for a skeleton crew of elves.
Even the ghosts seem to have vanished.
I can feel the tips of my fingers tingling in excitement, because I took extra care to not advertise my plans. I knew she would try to find out, and find out she did, from the headmistress.
I allowed her to overhear me in discussion with another regarding my plans…and I know she confirmed with other sources.
I’m supposed to be travelling with my parents.
I have been laying in wait, and now that the sun has gone down, and in the cover of darkness, I follow her as she wanders the castle alone. She looks frail in her robe, like a lost child clutching a book too big for her to carry.
I lay in wait, and then casually walk around the corner, ‘accidentally’ bumping into her.
She jumps back as if I am poison and looks ashen faced,’w-wh—
I take delight in smiling, and lean forward slightly, ‘Ms. Granger, I apologize. I thought I was the only one here. It seems my family cancelled their trip, so I elected to stay here. I never imagined you would not have returned home.’
She can only stare and I take a step forward, ‘It’s so late, Ms. Granger. Why not join me for a night cap?’
She swallows and shakes her head, ‘I c-can’t—‘
I grab her wrist firmly, and my smile widens, ‘Ms. Granger, I insist. I am very lonely, and would be grateful for the company.’
Without waiting for her reply I jerk her down the hall, and she follows, but because I am so excited, I move quickly. She is forced to run to keep up with me.
I take her down to the dungeons, where my chambers are, and jerk her inside.
I know she’s been in my office, but now she is in my bedroom, and I push her towards a chair. She holds her book in front of her like a shield, and I gently tug it from her arms, tossing the volume behind me. It lands with aloud thud, and she grips the arms of the chair.
‘Ms. Granger, you seem rather…tense.’
I can taste her fear, and her body is trembling like a leaf.
‘It is a pity everyone has gone.’ I emphasis gone. ‘There is no around, no one at all. Just you…and me.’
I take my time making her drink and then hold it out to her. She reaches to take it and just as her hands touch the glass I let go, and watch with thinly veiled amusement as it falls in her lap. She fumbles for it, but fails.
‘How clumsy of you.’ I set my drink down and cross my arms, looking impatient, and then yank her forcefully to her feet. She is standing there, and I lick my lips.
Which I know she sees, because her eyes widen and she takes a step away.
‘You can’t wander around in that. It would make me a poor host, and you could catch a….a chill.’
She is pulling on her hair nervously, ‘I-I’m fine, really. In fact, I should go—‘
I block the doorway, and not for the first time do I become aware of how small she is. Tiny. Delicate. The top of her head barely reaches my shoulder.
I stalk towards her, and before she can say ordo anything I am pulling her robe off, but not just her robe, her night rail, I am so impatient that I rip the cotton, and she is trembling in the firelight, her hands trying to hide her nudity.
No…panties….
My cock is threatening to burn a hole through my trousers.
I devour her naked body.
‘Why are you doing this to me?’ She sobs, ‘I just want to go to my room.’
It seems silly to carry on this charade, not now, when she is standing naked in my room.
‘Because I don’t like you.’ My tone is no longer warm. It is dead, flat, and utterly devoid of feeling. I unbuckle my belt and my trousers, and of course I don’t wear anything beneath them. My naked cock juts away from my body, and I fist it, looking forward to what will happen.
‘I hate you. I could, but do not want, to kill you. So I thought what could be the next worse thing…’
I smile slightly, ‘No girl enjoys being taken against their will. Some even say they would prefer death.’
She glances at the door, and I yank my shirt off, sending buttons flying, ‘Go ahead. Try and run.’
Several tense moments pass, and she feints left, and I am ready for it, but she screams a spell, ‘Septum Semptura!’
I feel a cut lance across my chest. ‘Bitch!’
Of course.
Her wand.
She manages to get her hand on the door but I am faster, and raging.
All I want is to hurt her.
I yank the wand from her and fling it into the fire, enjoying the loud popping sounds and her sharp scream of shock.
‘I was going to do you on the bed,’ And I breath heavily as I exert all my strength to keep her contained, ‘but the floor is fine too.’
She screams, and I laugh, ‘Good, scream! No one will come, no one cares about you Granger. No one. You’re just damaged goods.’ I bring my face close to her, and breathe my evil, no good breath on her, ‘no one gives a fuck about you. And no one would believe you. Just accept it.
She’s sobbing loudly now. Ugly cries, like a child, and her face doesn’t look pretty, not with all those tears. But sick fuck that I am, I like it. I force my mouth onto hers, and for a moment, there is no sound, and even though she is clawing my back, I still force my tongue into her mouth.
When I pull away, I am breathing heavily, and she seems temporarily winded so I quickly take advantage by forcing her legs apart.
That jerks her back to reality, and she again renews her struggle. My eyes trail down her body. ‘Nice tits.’ I begin to play with them. Although she is small, she has the body of a woman, and her tits are a nice handful.
My blood is smeared across her body, and somehow, the sight of it against her golden skin intensifies my need to be inside of her.
I smear my blood, and for a moment she looks ill and tries to slap my hand away.
I can’t help it. I begin to laugh.
‘Malfoy, Malfoy, Malfoy,’ she says my name over and over again, but it isn’t like any of my previous fucks, no she isn’t begging me to continue, she is imploring me to stop.
Which pisses me off. Really, really pisses me off.
My fingers are trying to force her legs open but I freeze and bring my face close to hers and stare into her brown eyes, ‘You want this.’
I thrust my dick against her slit, explicitly rubbing it against her, and grinning nastily, and she whimpers.
‘Ever since I arrived, you’ve been sending out fuck me vibes.’
None of this is true, but I know it will fuck with her, and I can see the pain in her eyes. It both angers me and incites me to continue.
‘I remember when you were filthy, cleaning up that mess, and your nipples were straining against your blouse. Showing off your body. But that wasn’t the end of it. You liked it when I rubbed my dick against you that night, and didn’t I make you cum in the nurse’s office? Don’t pretend that you didn’t like it because your body doesn’t lie.’
I drag my fingers down, down, until I am cupping her pussy, and I force a finger in, because she is annoyingly dry, but I ignore this, ‘You liked it when I fucked you with my fingers. You creamed allover me, and then you act like a good girl but we both know that you’re nothing but a slut. You want this. You’ve been teasing me. And I’m tired of trying to ignore and resist. This is all your fault.’
My words have an enormous impact on her. I can see something in her eyes flicker, and she relaxes, and stops struggling, but she is still tense.
I’m too focused on fucking her to really care. I pump my fingers in and out for a few moments before settling comfortably between her thighs.
I look down at her, and see she is covering her eyes with her hands.
If I weren’t so desperate, I would care. All I know is she seems to have conceded defeat, making this so much easier.
I guide my cock to her entrance, and slowly push it inside.
And something like shock washes over me.
Because I did not expect her to be a virgin.
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