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Coming Home	By : rainieg1 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 6881 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione stood in front of the double doors, trying to get the nerve to walk through them. If my heart still beat, they would be able to hear it, Hermione thought.

Hermione ran her hands down her skirt trying to smooth out the non-existent wrinkles, straightening up and she made sure the buttons of her red blouse were still in place.

Stop stalling coward and get your butt in there, Hermione chastened herself.

Pushing open the door, the hall fell into silence. Before Hermione could begin walking toward the head table, a chair crashed to the floor at the same Harry yelled ‘Hermione’.

Hermione could not help the smile that instantly appeared on her face, well until she heard the gasp from the students sitting close by as her fangs lengthened. Closing her lips over her teeth, she still could not shake the smile, as she started to make her way toward the Boy or Man-that lived-twice.

When they were close enough Hermione stopped, but Harry kept moving toward her until he had her wrapped in his arms. Hermione stood stiffly for only moment before she too wrapped her arms around him.

“Your back,” Harry whispered not letting go.

Hermione tried to pull back but Harry was not relinquishing his hold, Hermione continued to let him hold her, not wanting to cause him any damage trying to pull away.

“If I can have your attention please,” Headmistress McGognall called from the staff table.

Harry stepped back wrapping his arm around Hermione’s waist pulling her toward the staff table.

Once seated next to Harry at the table, McGognall continued addressing the students and staff.

“I would like to introduce the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Hermione Granger” this set of a fury of whispering, “Enough, finish eating and then it will be time to go up to the dorms” the Headmistress finished, sitting back down in her chair.

Hermione sat stiffly in her chair waiting for the bombardment of questions; she did not have to wait long, however, it was not what she expected or from whom.

“Are you hungry, Granger?” a voice drawled from her left. Hermione quickly turned to see a pair of gray eyes staring back.

“Malfoy, thank you but I don’t eat, which I am sure you already know that” Hermione said with little emotion in her voice.

“Malfoy, I told you to control it,” Harry said sounding miffed and horrified.

Hermione laid a hand on Harry’s arm and leaned toward Malfoy, looking into his eyes, letting her fangs extend slightly, she could hear his pulse speed up.

“I may not be able to eat food, but I have heard that there is something…. satisfying about the blood of a pureblood, maybe you can get me something to eat, later,” Hermione said huskily slowly licking her lips.

Malfoy stood up quickly, slightly adjusting his pants and stormed off toward the teacher’s entrance. Hermione leaned back in her chair with a smirk on her face.

Harry leaned in “Did Malfoy just adjust his trousers?”

Hermione let out a bark of laughter causing many students to turn and stare.

Nodding she picked up her wine glass and took a minute sip to cover up for her outburst.

Harry leaned back in his chair to finish his meal all the while shaking with silent laughter.

Hermione set her wine glass down and looked at the other staff members eating.

Past Malfoy’s abandoned chair sat Blaise Zabini with his dark skin, high cheekbones and green eyes. He was running his finger on the rim of his wine glass while staring out past the student’s heads, not really seeing anything.

On his other side sat a big hulking of a man, with shaggy brown hair, he was talking intently to the person beside him.

While Hermione was trying to see who the two professors were, she heard Harry whisper their names.

“Marcus Flint and Adrian Pucey?” Hermione murmured turning toward Harry.

Harry nodded, “Flint teaches Care of Magical Creatures, Pucey teaches Charms, Zabini has Transfiguration, and Malfoy is Potions. And you know I teach History of Magic”.

Hermione looked back down at the three men, Boy are they yummy looking and not in the suck your blood way Hermione thought mental licking her lips.

Turning back to Harry she asked, “So when did it become the Slytherin common room around here?”

Harry let out a little chuckle before answering,” Well after the war no one would let them work on their community service and since they were minors Kingsley did not want to throw them in jail, since they helped out in the end and all, so McGognall let them help rebuild. Once the rebuild was over she hired them on as professors and well the rest you know.”

Hermione nodded and thought about what Harry just told her, the Wizarding world is changing, who would have thought.

Once Harry was done eating, he escorted Hermione to her room in the dungeons.

“Well you know we no longer have different houses, the students are separated by grades. Their dorms are on the second and third floors. The teacher’s rooms are down here in the dungeons and where the old Gryffindor Tower used to be.” Harry said opening the door and following Hermione into her room.

“McGognall thought you would like it down here because it is darker and well it is easier to slip out if you need to” Harry said blushing.

Hermione looked around the sitting room, glad to see all her books stacked on the shelves.

“Harry, I don’t drink live, I use a potion that helps keep the hunger away, I was just messing with Malfoy earlier”, Hermione said loving the blush on Harry’s cheeks yet again.

Harry moved toward Hermione and wrapped his arms around her, “I am glad your home Hermione”.

Hermione returned the hug, enjoying the familiar feeling of his arms while reveling in the warmth his live body gave off.

She could not help the few tears that leaked out. Stepping out of his arms she quickly wiped away the blood streaks left by her tears.

Harry walked toward the door, turning back around “I won’t ask what happened or why you left, but I am here when you want to talk about it, get some sleep, tomorrow is your first day teaching us breathers.”

Harry walked out the door before Hermione could reply. Walking toward the door that lead to her room, Hermione figured she should at least try to get a few moments of rest before her teaching ‘the breathers’ started.

A/N: Ok so this was Chapter 2. I have not written all of Chapter 3 yet but I am working on it. I was to finish it a little while ago but another plot bunny came at me, so I finished that one shot first. Again no beta so all mistakes are mine. Please review and let me know what you think!
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