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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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Monday Evening
Hermione shook her head in frustration. "I knew it, but it irritates me all the same." She sighed heavily and looked back at Ginny, laying on her bed.
"Well, at least he had the decency to tell me he had obliviated me." Ginny responded, letting out a yawn.
"Get some sleep, Ginny. We'll make a plan tomorrow." Hermione smiled at Ginny and then left the room, heading to her own dorm and her own four poster bed.
When she got to her room she quickly changed and climbed into bed. Her mind was spinning, deliberating the next course of action. She was certain professor Dumbledore would be keeping a close eye on Ginny going forward, which really isn't a big change as he always watched the students closely whom Harry associated with.
She rolled on her side and Crookshanks jumped up next to her, curling up behind her knees. Her mind wandered to her boyfriend. Hermione couldn't help the small smile and warmth that flushed through her at the thought of him. Draco Malfoy...her first boyfriend. She felt like it was a right of passage that she should be excited about and sharing with her friends. Unfortunately, none of her friends trusted Draco. Not even Ginny, for that matter. Until whomever was still attacking witches was caught, Draco would be under suspicion and she had to admit, even if to no one other than herself, that despite all her assurances otherwise, there still existed the small possibility Draco was guilty. She shuddered at that thought. She didn't believe it and trusted him, but there was a small part of her that admitted it was a possibility.
Tuesday morning Ginny walked Hermione to her morning appointment with Madam Pomfrey and studied while Hermione performed her memory exercises.
Madam Pomfrey smiled at Hermione when they were finished. "You are already improving, Hermione. Even though we just started, I have seen vast improvement since our first session a few days ago." She continued, reassuringly. "I have every reason to believe you won't suffer any permanent obliviation damage."
Hermione let out a breath of relief and smiled back at the medi-witch. "Thank you Madam Pomfrey. I'm feeling more like myself every day." Hermione gathered her things and said goodbye as she and Ginny headed out into the corridor to head to breakfast.
Hermione turned to Ginny. "How are you feeling this morning? No headaches or fuzziness? Did you feel like you were able to concentrate when you were studying just now?" Hermione didn't suspect Ginny had been obliviated enough to have any lingering effects like she had experienced, but she did feel concerned and rather guilty for sending the redhead to Dumbledore the night before.
"I'm fine, Mione. Stop worrying." The girls walked in to the Great Hall where Harry, Ron and Lavender were already eating and laughing. Hermione looked to her right and spotted Draco watching her as she walked in. He smiled and gave her a small wave. She smiled back and followed Ginny to join the Gryffindors. She was anxious to see if Professor Snape would appear at breakfast. She wondered if Dumbledore had confronted him about what he heard on the sneak-o-scope recording and if anything would come of it.
She watched the head table as she put butter and jam on her toast. So far, neither Dumbledore nor Snape had made an appearance.
While she had originally planned to turn the extra sneak-o-scope over to the Aurors, she realized now that it would complicate things. Dumbledore would know Ginny had lied to him and would probably suspect that Hermione and Harry were in on it as well. Hermione didn't want to do anything that would cause a strain between Harry and Dumbledore. In the grand scheme of things, Harry's defeat of Voldemort was the the most important task at hand.
She stared into her eggs thinking about Harry. What if what Draco said was true. What if Harry had raped a student. What if he had raped several students and had taken their underwear. She sighed heavily. Harry just wouldn't do that. And clearly the Aurors didn't find him capable of anything sinister either as they had believed him completely when he had said the panties had just appeared in his bag.
Hermione arrived in class to find Draco had saved her a seat in Ancient Runes. He greeted her with a smile and when she sat down, he took her hand. "So, you wanna meet up in the library after dinner tonight. We can get some studying done before curfew." He asked her, hopefully.
Perfect. Her mind raced with the plan she and Ginny had discussed. "Sure. But, I'll actually be staying in the library past curfew tonight." He got a questioning look on his face and she continued. "It's for Muggle Studies. I have a paper due and I need to use a book that can't be checked out. Ginny will stay with me." Hermione then lowered her voice and continued. "At least, that's what we told McGonigall. Ginny's actually going to be with Harry. But, I'll be fine by myself. "
Draco just nodded at her, his mind spinning with the possibilities. It would be the perfect opportunity to potion her. No one would be in the library after curfew. He could lure Hermione out of the library to a classroom. He was enjoying Hermione's blow jobs, but he was missing Princess and he was missing fucking her. But, he had something else he had intended to do after curfew, so he would have to think about it.
Hermione had a hard time concentrating in class as she thought about what would happen tonight. She had planted the seed. Only time would tell if Draco would take the bait.
The rest of the day went quickly. Hermione and Ginny whispered to each other at dinner as they reviewed their plan. Hermione turned as Draco approached them at the Gryffindor table. He had just opened his mouth to say something when he tripped and fell into the table between Ginny and Harry, although more on Harry than on Ginny.
"Watch it!" Harry declared angrily as the blond grabbed Harry's shoulder, using it as leverage to lift himself.
Draco looked apologetic. "So sorry. Accident." He lifted his hands off the Gryffindor and held them up in apology. "Sorry."
He turned to Hermione, his face flushed with embarrassment at having slipped.
She smiled at him, reassuringly.
"Just was thinking of heading over to the library and thought maybe you were ready to go now as well." He asked.
No one around them said anything, everyone suddenly interested in their plates. "Uh, yeah. Sure. I just finished eating. Let's go." She spun around on the bench and grabbed her book bag. She gave a small wave and smile to her fellow Gryffindors. "See you later."
They responded in kind and as she started to walk away from the table, she couldn't miss the look of disgust on Harry's face.
Draco grabbed her hand as they walked to the library. He turned to her. "I think we might be making headway on our potion. I stopped by to check it on my way to dinner. The second one isn't doing much, but the first one is developing a pearly sheen." He looked at her excitedly. "I think we might be able to test it soon."
Hermione turned to him in surprise. "Really? Already? That's great!"
He added. "well, I'm sure we'll have to make adjustments. It would be a miracle if we have it not only finished, but perfected so early in the process."
She smiled. "Still, even having a potion already at a testing phase is quite an accomplishment." She squeezed his hand.
They walked back to their favorite table and spread their things out.
After a few minutes of studying, Draco's hand landed on Hermione's knee, giving it a squeeze before starting to move up her thigh.
She pushed his hand away and turned to him, saying softly but adamantly, "Draco, I really have too much to do tonight. I need to focus. I'm sorry."
"No problem, Princess." His was smiling but the way he said, 'Princess' bothered her. She had not forgotten her dream and for some reason whenever he called her that, it made her feel slightly shaky and ill.
She and Ginny had discussed the importance of not giving in to his advances tonight. It was important he was left wanting more when he left her in the library at curfew. He would be more likely to attack her if he wasn't already sexually sated.
Before long, it was 6:45 and curfew was just about upon them. "I guess I should go." Draco said hesitantly. "I really don't like you being left here all alone." He added, his face crinkled with worry lines on his forehead .
"I'll be fine. Ginny will be here soon and will stay for a little while before running off with Harry." She said, reassuringly.
He stood, gathering his things, his look of concern not going away.
She smiled up at him warmly and placed her hand over his. "Hey, I'll be fine."
He looked down into her beautiful brown eyes and leaned down to kiss her goodbye. Just as he pulled back, Ginny arrived, out of breath.
He nodded in greeting to Ginny and smiled at Hermione as he waved goodbye. He walked over to the small group of Slytherins who were waiting for him to walk back to the Slytherin common room.
Ginny sat down, and said quickly and quietly, " I don't have the cloak! I can't find Harry and the cloak is gone as well. I don't know where he is." Her voice was strained and mildly panicked.
Hermione thought for a minute. "Well, it is his cloak. And, it's not unreasonable for him to use it." She sighed, "it's just unfortunate he's using it tonight as it means we can't carry out our plan." She looked at her friend. "We need to decide if we are taking the recording to Tonks or not."
Hermione shared her concerns with Ginny and the two witches agreed they would go ahead and share all their intell with Harry. Hermione and Ginny agreed they did not feel Harry attacked anyone and now that Hermione's concentration was improving and her mind was clearing, she knew now more than ever, Harry was innocent. She was disappointed in herself for doubting him. Although, she did still believe he had anger management issues and still believed he had hit Draco on Saturday.
The witches agreed they wanted Harry's opinion on the next course of action because Snape being arrested could very well prevent Harry from defeating Voldemort. Hermione knew Harry felt Snape was actually Voldemort's man, but she would let Harry make the final decision. He needed to be involved. But, if they didn't turn Snape in to the Aurors, Hermione would seek her own revenge. Snape would not get away with his crimes and his betrayal.
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Draco left the witches behind, his plan hopefully working perfectly. When he got back to Slytherin, he changed into his black shirt and black jeans and dissolutioned himself. He had slipped the note into Harry's pocket during his pretend trip and fall. Now, he would find out if Harry would show or not. Draco stuck to the shadows and made his way out the castle and to the quidditch pitch building. He walked in and was happy to find Harry already there, waiting for him. Draco didn't hesitate as he wasn't really there for the reason Harry thought. "Petrifucus totalis" he said quickly as he lifted his wand at the Gryffindor. Harry had lifted his wand and tried to cast "expelliarmus", but it was to late.
Draco shook his head. "You make this too easy, Potter." He walked over to Harry and reached in his pocket, pulling out the marauders map. Draco looked at the parchment and his face lit up when he saw what it was. "What is this? I can see where everyone in the castle is. Well, this will come in very handy." He tucked the parchment into his own pocket.
Draco reached in Harry's pocket again and found the note asking Harry to meet him. Draco burned the note with a flick of his wand. "We don't need evidence that I requested your presence tonight, Potter." Draco sat back and studied the frozen Gryffindor. "So, I'll just need your wand and some of your hair, Potter." Draco took Harry's wand and pulled some of his hair. He pulled the larger black flask out his pocket and dropped two strands of hair into the liquid. He then pulled a smaller silver flask and put one of Harry's hairs in that one. He put the silver flask in his pocket. He waited the required two minutes and then sipped the potion out of the black flask, cringing as his body morphed into that of the Gryffindor. "You taste disgusting, Potter." Draco made a face of disgust. "So, I'll be back in bit, Potter. Don't go anywhere." Draco cast another petrificus totalis on Harry for good measure with Harry's own wand this time. "I like your wand, Potter. It seems to like me too." He grinned evily at the frozen Gryffindor and took his glasses. He then pulled Harry's stiff form into a closet, pushing him in and shutting the door.
Draco grabbed Harry's invisibility cloak, pulled out the map and thought about who the victim would be. Romilda Vane was walking out of Gryffindor tower alone. Perfect.
Draco put the glasses on as he really couldn't see very well without them. He threw the cloak over his head and dashed to the castle. He stopped when he entered the castle and rechecked the map. Hermione and Ginny were leaving the library and Romilda was heading his way. He ran up a flight of steps and hid in an alcove. He heard Romilda coming and cast a silencing charm with Harry's wand as he grabbed her and pulled her into a classroom. Her scream was muffled. He pulled off the cloak and stepped back from her.
Her look became confused. "Harry! What are you doing? Why did you grab me?"
He smiled at her, flirtatiously.
She turned pink. "Harry, what is this?"
He knew his voice wouldn't sound like Harry's so he tried to speak as little as possible. "I want to fuck you."
Her face became alarmed. "What?"
"I've wanted you for ages, and you're next on my list." He stepped towards her and grabbed her before taking the little silver flask out of his pocket and prying her mouth open, dropping some of the solution on her tongue. He had added Harry's hair to the lust potion so that whoever drank it would lust after him or in this case, Draco polyjuiced as him.
As usual the response was immediate. He was curious what she looked like under her robes and had been curious if her tits were as big as they looked. She was all over him. He had her undress and fondled her a bit, but just didn't feel the desire to fuck her. She wasn't Princess. But, he wasn't there for his own satisfaction. He was there to frame Potter. So, he had to do what he had to do.
He stroked himself and was shocked to find Potter was quite endowed. He wondered if it would feel different fucking a witch as someone else. He had Romilda suck him for a couple minutes and then bent her over a desk and fucked her from behind. It felt good, he had to admit it. He didn't enjoy himself as much as he enjoyed being with Princess, but it was a rush fucking this witch as Potter.
When he was finished, using Harry's wand, he cast a contraception charm but not a cleansing charm. He took her panties and then had her dress. He gave her the antidote and next, with Harry's wand, he cast an obliviation charm, but he didn't do it properly, not wanting it to work completely. He wanted her to remember being grabbed, remember being forced to take the lust potion, remember giving him head and remember at least part of him fucking her. As she was recovering he gave her a minute before throwing the cloak back on, hoping she was alert enough to catch a glimpse of him. Then, as soon as he was under the cloak, he ran out of the castle.
Adrenaline was coursing through him as he dashed back to the quidditch building under the cloak. He pulled Harry out of the closet, putting the panties in Harry's bag. Then he put the Marauders map back in Harry's pocket as well as the silver flask with the lust potion. He then disillusioned himself and cast a hover charm on Harry after tossing the invisibility cloak over him. He guided Harry back to the castle and took him inside through one of the hidden entrances.
Once they were closer to the main hub of the castle, Draco pulled out his own wand and reversed the pertificus totallis spell. Before Harry had a chance to react, Draco used Harry's wand to cast an obliviation charm on the Gryffindor. As Harry stood there, dazed from the spell, Draco tucked Harry's wand back in the Gryffindors pocket and then ducked into the shadows, still disillusioned.
If all went according to plan, Harry would remember nothing but would have the potion, the panties, a wand that would show he cast the spells on Romilda and Romilda would remember most of Harry raping her. By morning, Harry would be in Azkaban.
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