Adult-FanFiction.org : Harry Potter

Tonight's The Night	By : andihooper Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 19244 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
This had to be the longest evening of Hermione's life. Didn't these people have homes to go to?
She sat at a table alone, staring into her fourth glass of wine. This evening hadn't gone to plan. Not at all. She had barely spoken to Harry let alone managed to dance with him. Yet every other male in the room seemed determined to dance with her.
Everyone except Harry...and Ron.
Ron had been avoiding her all night. She knew why, and a few years ago she would have found that endearing. Now it just irritated her that he didn't have the guts to approach her...even though she didn't want him to.
"'Mione!"
She jumped as she heard Harry call her through the crowd. He squeezed through the people standing around the table where she'd plonked herself.
"'Mione, come on. You must be the only girl I haven't danced with. Wha'd'ya say? Save me from the admiring hoards!"
inglingly, she glanced past him,
"Where?" she grinned.
Harry looked around, feigning surprise.
"..she was here a moment ago! Come on, best pal..."
He held out his hand which she took, and they walked over to the dance floor.
It was quite a fast number - one that demanded dancing apart, but Harry held her as they twisted and turned without their hands breaking contact.
The song finished and changed to a slow ballad. Hermione looked up at him and before he could lead her off the floaid,aid,
"How about a smooch with your best pal?"
It was less than a moment before he grinned and moved closer, but Hermione felt her heart beat three times.
Again she felt his hand on her bare back as his body made contact with hers, and it sent shivers down her spine. He took hold of her right hand and bent his head so that it rested against hers.
They shuffled slowly round in a circle. Hermione's heart was racing as she felt the warmth of his body through her dress and her knees weakened as she allowed her mind to wander to the delicious moment when perhaps there would be no cloth separating their bodies.
"'Moine?" Harry whispered into her ear as they swayed together.
"Yes?" she replied, breathlessly, her mind still on fleshy things.
"You know I've had too much to drink."
"I wondered what that pungent bouquet was," she smiled.
"You're the sensible one. Will you sort me out if I get out of hand?"
She paused before she replied,
"Don't worry. I'll make sure you get to bed at some point..."
"Herrrrrrrrmione!"
A figure stumbled into them, knocking them apart.
"Ron! What the fuck..?" Harry was frowning at him. Hermione was desperately wondering how she could grab Harry again.
"Herm..(belch)..ione. You haven't danced with me yet. Come on..." Ron grabbed her and began slow dancing, his bottom sticking out as he bent his head to Hermione's level.
She looked at Harry - he was laughing.
"Can you only ask me when you've had a few drinks, Ron?" She snapped.
"Yep. You're far to lovely and scary otherwise."
Ron looked in ecstasy.
Hermione watched Harry walk away, and could have cried.
~
She managed to escape Ron's clutches, made her way back to the table and flopped down next to Ginny.
"Ginny! You're smoking!" Hermione watched her friend take a long drag of a cigarette.
"Apparently," said Ginny, closing in conspiratorially. "they're not real cigarettes."
Hermione looked at her.
"No?"
Ginny was definitely tipsy.
"No. Luna says they're made from the hair of the Frippaninnie Farting Flower...no wait...that doesn't sound right," she frowned. "Anyway, so it doesn't count!" Ginny hit Hermione playfully on the arm as she laughed in triumph. "Hey, Hermione. You don't look happy. Wassup?"
"Oh, nothing...just...you know."
Ginny studied her for a moment.
"Ohhh, I know what the trouble is, and I might just have the answer..." She dived to a handbag.
"Ginny, that's not your bag..."
"I know," Ginny giggled. "It's Fleur's. When we were in the toilets, I saw...this in her handbag..."
Ginny pulled out a small deep-pink bottle.
"Ginny!" hissed Hermione, looking around frantically.
"No, s'all right, she's dancing with Bill. They look pretty occupied. Look, it's muggle perfume. Have you ever heard of pheromones?"
"The mating scent? Of course but...oh, you mean there's some in this perfume? Why on earth does Fleur think she needs pheromones?"
"Beats me! Go on, put some on."
"Oh, no, I couldn't."
Ginny looked at Hermione straight in the eyes.
"Do you want him, or not?"
- 2
- 3
- 4
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Adult-FanFiction.Org is not in any way associated with or related to FanFiction.Net

Adult-FanFiction.org (AFF, the site), its owners, agents, and any other entities related to Adult-FanFiction.org or the AFF forum take no responsibility for the works posted to the Adult-FanFiction.org by its members.

While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.

All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.

Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!

Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo

Tonight's The Night