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Don't Ignore Me	By : Kayrox133 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter series nor do I make any money off my stories. See JK Rowling for that.

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Hermione is well known as a brilliant strategist and Professor Malfoy is about to be the loser, or is it the winner, in this game of wills. Revenge is so sweet. Thank you Daughter of a Serpent and Jacquie for you reviews. Jacquie I deleted your review in error. Damn remove review button! I am glad you are sticking around with me. Let’s see where we end up Lemons ahead! **********************************************************************

Hermione calmly stepped out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and looked down at herself. Casting Scourgify on her hair and clothes made her feel better. That did not help with her immediate problem though. She was still turned on from being with Professor Malfoy and Ginny less than 30 minutes ago. She turned back to the Gryffindor tower and she spotted Neville Longbottom. He had matured very nicely the last few years. His moves on the dance floor at the ball was only foreplay. In bed he was fabulous. Hermione walked up to Neville, who was alone. “Neville” she called softly, “I need you” and smiled. He caught her expression and followed her into an empty room. He barely had time to set the wards before she was kissing him roughly.

Hermione came out of the room a few minutes later, straightening out her robes. Neville stumbled out behind her, a dazed look on his face. Hermione called out a quick “Bye” and continued on to Gryffindor tower, a pleased expression on her face As Hermione sat with the other Gryffindors in the common room, she plotted up ways to pay back Professor Malfoy and retrieve her wand. She thought of the note in her robes

"Ride the wand in your fiery depths

Don’t think you can escape with it

Your sweet submission will be enforced

Her mind started to race as she thought of possibilities. She wrapped some scones in a napkin, said her goodbyes to her friends and darted off to the library. Hermione had been studying for hours when she came across a possible solution. It was near the end of the day and she wanted to practice in the Gryffindor tower. When she entered the Gryffindor common room, she invited Ginny to join her. Ginny was unaware of why Hermione was Apparated away and, after Hermione filled her in on the details, agreed payback was necessary. Unfortunately NEWTS were to begin in one week and the revenge would require practice and dedication. Having six brothers that were notorious pranksters meant Ginny was a fantastic witch to brainstorm with. Hermione and Ginny talked about possible scenarios, both of their noses buried in books. Seeing an idea form in her mind, Hermione found the spell she wanted to modify and her pleased laugh filled the room.

The next week went by quickly for Hermione but felt like forever to Professor Malfoy. He hadn't touched anyone else except with Hermione and he wanted, yes wanted, her to retrieve her wand. His wards would notify him that she had entered his room and her planned to oh so conveniently arrive to "help" her figure out his riddle. On top of that he was anxious to have Draco pass his NEWTS with top scores, the Slytherins were so close to winning the Cup this year, and someone had taken pictures of him in class and sold them to the Daily Prophet. The only one who could have done that was a student! He tried to calm down when his eye started twitching. Running his financial empire was so much easier than being a Professor but molding young minds to THINK was strangely.... rewarding. Grabbing his cloak, he opened the door to come nose to nose with former Headmaster Severus Snape. His irritation was shoved to the back of his mind while his polite mask slipped in place. His sharp eyed friend didn't miss a beat though, leaning closer to inspect his face.

"Lucius" he suggested dryly "I can get you something for that twitch you have. You wouldn't want to have you face frozen like that would you?"

He smartly turned on his hell and walked away, calling out behind him"We are having a meeting to go over N.E.W.T.S. preparation. Come along."

Lucius flicked his finger in his longtime friend's direction, not appreciating his attitude. Fortunately for the group of 6th year students who had just turned the corner, Severus was no longer to take points. They never expected to see their former Headmaster dressed in yellow and black striped robes with flashing wings like a bumblebee. Unfortunately for the former students, he was still Slytherin to the core. One mention of the NEWT testing had them vowing they would never mention his transfigured robes again.

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The next day came early for Hermione. She was taking her NEWTS today for Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts with Herbology early tomorrow morning. She ran through her potions from A to Z listing their affects and antidotes. She listed the top 200 common herbs and properties then recited the Defense Against the Dark Arts curriculum she learned that year.

Satisfied that she had successfully completed her morning mantra, she went to breakfast with the knowledge that Professor Malfoy would regret ever fucking with her. She grabbed her IPod and selected Clown by Korn, which fit her mood perfectly. She smirked at him sitting at the Professor’s table while she ate her breakfast. He was going to regret leaving her like that.

That afternoon Hermione calmly entered the DADA class for her test. She walked up to Professor Malfoy’s desk where he and Severus Snape were standing. Hermione cleared her throat and politely asked Professor Malfoy to return her wand. Lucius looked at the innocent looking witch in front of him. Opening a desk drawer he handed Hermione her wand. “Now remember what you will have to do to earn your wand. Good luck.” he said in an annoyingly sweet voice and turned away from her to talk to Severus Snape who was now the DADA NEWTS examiner.

Hermione just smiled and thanked him. It was very easy for Hermione to flick her wand and cast her spell while his back was turned. Severus didn't say a word, wanting to see what she was up to. He wasn't surprised when he noticed nothing obvious. Hermione Granger was a very sneaky witch.

Two hours later Hermione sat at the back of her Defense Against the Dark Arts room in a shadow filled corner. She had completed her test and was waiting out the end of class by reviewing Herbology. She appeared to be the devoted bookworm and Gryffindor princess as she ran her finger along the words. Severus appeared to forgot about her in the corner and watched the other students, on the lookout for poor behavior. Hermione pulled out her wand, laying it in her hands. “Transmittor Blandito” she whispered. She picked up her wand and looked through her lashes at Professor Malfoy. As light as a feather, she traced a fingernail down the length of her wand. While it still looked like her 10 3/4 inch vine wood wand, it felt like a certain wizard's semi hard cock. She gave a small smile as she went back to her book, pretending to read the pages.

Lucius was gazing out over the heads of his students that had finished. All of them were studying and he found his eyes dropping down. He tried to stay awake by admiring a painting on the wall. Professor Malfoy jerked as Hermione trailed her nails lightly down her wand again. She watched him look around the room to see if anyone noticed. He wondered if he was indeed so horny that he really was imagining nails tracing him? Hermione stared at him until she got his attention. She looked him in the eyes…..and flicked the end of the wand with her tongue. There is a Muggle saying that revenge is best served cold. Hermione disagreed. Revenge is best served steaming hot. With that thought in mind, her mouth closed over her wand and Professor Malfoy clenched his hands. *****************************************************************************************

Spells cast by Hermione: Sention Contages-My own creation, meaning To feel touch. This was cast on Lucius by Hermione when he turned away from her. Translation from Latin. Receives action and to be used with complement to… Transmitto Contages-To send or convey touch. Hermione cast this as the second part of the spell at her desk.
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