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Heart of A Snake	By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 13692 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Hermione sat on the balcony, taking in a deep breath. The meeting had gone well, apart from the fact that Bellatrix had been shooting glares at her the entire time. She knew she'd have to address that issue sooner or later. She'd have to meet up with Draco later to talk about their plan of action. She knew she would have to do this. She was terrified, but she would do it. Besides, he deserved it.

Kill. Hermione Granger was going to take a life. She shuddered, but pushed the nervousness from her mind. She knew this was a test. Tom wanted to see if she had what it took, when it came down to it. Would she kill someone who was on the side of the "light." Hermione scoffed. Slughorn wasn't part of the Order, he was a coward when it came down to it. Always running, using people for his own benefit. Yes, he would deserve it. Besides, he was the one who told Harry about the Horcruxes. He was the one who was responsible for Tom being in that much pain.

The whole point of her and Draco taking Slughorn out was to send a message. Everyone thought that Hogwarts was safe, and that Dumbledore would protect them all. But the gears in Hermione's head were turning, and she was planning Slughorn's death. That would be sure to shake them all up, and that was the ultimate goal, wasn't it?

Hermione felt Tom's presence behind her. She shivered again from the cold and he came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her. She leaned back into his touch. He began placing small kisses on her neck, holding her tight.

Hermione turned around, and looked up into his beautiful eyes. They were full of emotion, mainly lust. Smiling, Hermione placed a kiss on his lips. Closing her eyes, she savored the feeling. His cool breath caressed her, his tongue gently probing, wanting permission. She eagerly granted it, parting her lips slightly. He broke away and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards their bedroom.

"Let me show you how much I adore you Hermione," he whispered in her ear, "let me show you how much you mean to me."

Hermione followed, her body on fire. She wanted him, just as badly as he wanted her, if not more. Once inside, Tom pinned her up against the wall. His fingers were running through her hair, causing shivers to run down her spine. She moved to his neck, nibbling here and there, causing Tom to moan. His finger traced her side for a moment, before grabbing her shirt and pulling it over her head. Hermione did the same. She then quickly slid her jeans off and sat herself at the edge of the bed.

Tom dropped his pants, and the moment he did, Hermione stifled a laugh. She closed her eyes, trying not to think about it. She peeked them open and saw Tom frowning. "What's so funny?" He demanded. "It's not for the reason you think! I promise." Hermione said between giggles.

Tom was standing before her, his pale body glistening in the moonlight. He was naked, except for the silky green boxers he was wearing. Hermione slipped over, stuffing her face in the pillow, trying to muffle her laugh. She knew she was pissing Tom off, but she just couldn't help it! He looked attractive, definitely, but the green boxers, they just brought back memories. Hermione felt the bed sag, knowing that Tom had sat down on it. She didn't dare pick up her head though, she didn't want to see him and get his wrath.

She felt his hand caress her ankle. It slowly worked its way up her land, nearing her thighs. He then began to draw circles on her thighs, going dangerously close to her center, but then moving away. He was teasing her! She huffed, knowing this was her punishment for laughing at him. After what seemed like hours, Hermione tried to flip over to face him, but his other hand pressed firmly on her shoulder. She frowned, he wasn't going to give her any leeway in this.

"Tom, pleaseeeeee." She whined.

He placed his lips near her ear, kissing her before huskily whispering to her. "I don't think so. You want to be a mean little witch, you'll be punished like one."

Hermione's heart started pounding at this. She started squirming. "Tom, don't tease me!" He chuckled, "Silence witch, I'll do as I please." He started kissing her, starting at the base of her neck, following her spine all the way to her lower back. He pulled away and immediately Hermione missed the feel of his breath on her back.

Suddenly, he swiftly entered her from behind, causing Hermione to cry out. She was not expecting that, not one bit. Oh gods, that feels amazing. Hermione always thought this type of position would be awkward, but no, she could see why people did it this way. She was on cloud nine.

Within moments of his thrusting, Hermione felt herself coming close. "Tom," she panted his name, causing him to thrust harder. Hermione gasped in ecstasy, feeling her walls clench around him. Bliss, she was in pure bliss. Tom continued, rougher than before, but she didn't mind. He finished quickly as well, spilling his seed inside her.

Panting, Tom pulled out and flipped Hermione over, firmly pressing a kiss to her lips. Hermione smiled, and kissed him back. "I love you," she murmured against his lips. "I love you too," he replied.

She snuggled closer to him, wrapping her arms around his waist. She didn't care if they were both sweaty, she just wanted to feel him close to her, the feel of his skin on hers. Hermione was happy here, happier than she could ever remember herself being. She pressed a kiss to his chest.

"Hermione," she heard him say. She looked up, and giggled again. "You want to tell me what's so funny?" He asked, a smirk playing on his lips.

Hermione giggled again. "Nope, besides, it wouldn't be funny any more if I did." She smiled, knowing she was getting on his nerves. "You silly little girl." She just smiled at him. "You love it." He chuckled.. "Hmmm, sure sweetheart." She kissed him, and he kissed her back.

"Get some sleep, you have a big day tomorrow." He chuckled, knowing exactly what was going to be done tomorrow. Hermione nodded, closing her eyes.

Sleep didn't come easy that night. She had a million thoughts running through her head. Part of her didn't want to kill her old professor, but the other half did. The idea of being able to feed off of him, to take his magic, it was exciting her. Her body ached for that feeling. The feeling of fullness. Her body felt like a livewire, she was just too antsy.

"Hermione, if you don't fall asleep in the next minute or so, I will make you. Got it?" Tom growled. Hermione mumbled yes, then closed her eyes, and fell asleep, warm in the comfort of his arms.
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