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The year of change	By : Andrea Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13762 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER 3
After a ride on a train, which lasted far too long, they finally arrived. First years excitedly and also confused walked everywhere not knowing where to go. They did see a smaller giant with a lantern in his hand, but most of them were too terrified to go near him, even though he called them. Finally they got some courage and went up to him. As every year, Hagrid took the First Years to the lake so they could get to the castle by boats, while others went by carriages.
"Do you remember our first year? When we were all confused and terrified?" asked Hermione nostalgically. Those years of innocence were long gone. After the war, everything changed.
"Do I remember? I lost Trevor!" said Neville and instantly looked to see if his toad was still with him. He sighed in relief.
"Hermione Granger! Hermione Granger!" came the yell from a tall, strict looking woman among the crowd of students.
"Oh, McGonagall is looking for me. See you at the feast guys." said Hermione and went to her favourite professor.
"You were looking for me, Professor?"
"Ah, here you are, Head Girl," McGonagall said proudly,"You, Miss Granger, will go with Mr. Malfoy in a carriage together."
"But, professor, I would much rather go with my friends." Hermione protested.
"I'm aware of that, but House unity and all. It would be better if both of you find some kind of a mutual agreement, for example to agree not to fight as you are both at a very important position in the school. Not to mention, we are trying to promote House unity, especially now after the war."
"Fine Professor, see you at the feast."
"Oh and Miss Granger, you and Mr. Malfoy will come to see me after the feast. I need to show you your dorms and give you a password."
"Sure thing, Professor. I will tell Malfoy." with that they parted, while one pleased the other really displeased.
Not only do I have to live with the ferret, now I have to share a ride with him too! Well, a very good looking ferret. Oh shut up Hermione, shut up! Just because he is handsome doesn't mean he is any less evil!...
Her inner battle was disrupted when she crashed into someone.
"For Merlin’s sake, watch where are you going!"
"Malfoy." Hermione said rather coldly," I was just looking for you."
"After you rudely crashed into me, now you need to talk to me?"
"Malfoy, McGonagall wants us to share a carriage to the castle."
"Why would she want that?"
"I don't know, House unity or something..."
"Can’t we just tell the old bint we shared a fucking ride?"
"She is looking...", Hermione answered, nodding her head towards McGonagall.
"Fine." Draco answered and turned to leave not waiting to see if Hermione followed him.
They got to the carriage and, weirdly (weirdly for Hermione), Draco opened a door for her and let her get in first. Who would know a ferret had manners? Little did she know, the only reason he let her in first was to get a view of her backside in a skirt. The ride was quiet and awkward. Neither wanted to talk or cared to start a conversation. They both look through a window and from time to time secretly looked at one another when the other wouldn't notice. At half the ride, Hermione felt a hot glance at her body. She looked at Draco's face, but he didn't notice. He roamed her body with his hot eyes - slowly from her legs, up to her waist and settling the stare at her breasts. He licked his lips and his eyes started to go more up her body, until he met her eyes watching him intently. Neither wanted to be the first to stop "the staring contest". It was a battle of dominance. Suddenly Draco closed the distance between them and kissed her hard. Hermione, first hesitant, melted into the kiss. As suddenly as it started, it ended. By the time the kiss had ended, the carriage had stopped a long time ago. Draco sat back to his seat and smirked at her, "You liked it." he stated. Before she could say anything, he left the carriage and elegantly walked to the castle.
She was confused, her mind swirling with questions.
Why would he do that? I didn't like it, did I? Wouldn't I know? I didn't tell him to do it, I didn't lead him on! But also, you didn't stop it! The bastard took the moment! But you liked it! I didn't like him! I mean, it! I didn't like IT! He was just trying to mess with me! Talk about "let's stay out of each other’s way"! He is teasing me and trying to get a reaction out of me... well I'm gonna stay calm... Just breath in and out, inhale and exhale...
A few minutes after, Hermione got it together, erasing "the incident"-- how she referred to the moment in a carriage-- from her mind and went to the Great Hall.
"Hermione, where have you been for so long?" Ginny asked.
"I had to share a ride with Malfoy."
"Did the bastard say or do something?"
"Don't worry Gin, everything is okay. And, you know I can look after myself." I have everything under control...
Soon after, McGonagall, as the new headmistress of Hogwarts, held the opening speech and after that went the sorting of the first years to their Houses. After the feast, Hermione left to see McGonagall.
Oh shit! I forgot to tell Malfoy we need to see the professor.
"Malfoy!" she shouted from a few meters behind him. A few students turned around, a bit surprised since everybody in school knew the history of the two.
He turned around, "What do you need Granger? Already longing for me after the..."
"Shush it Malfoy! McGonagall needs to see us for dorms and password."
"So is that excuse 'cause you miss my mate and need a bit of alone time with him?" asked Blaise standing beside Draco.
"You told him?!" she demanded, her voice getting higher.
"Told him what?" Draco asked her with a quirked eyebrow and smirking.
"Yeah, what did he tell me?" Blaise’s voice was now amused.
"Malfoy, Zabini, bugger off! Just so you know Malfoy, I'm not telling you the password. You can sleep in a corridor, I don't care." with that Hermione turned around and left to find McGonagall.
"See you later Zabini!" Draco waved to his friend and strolled off after Hermione.
"Can you stop stomping? I can't follow you..." Draco drawled behind her. She didn't bother to answer him, "Good evening, Professor!"
"Where have you been?" McGonagall asked quite impatiently, "Nevermind, follow me."
They walked up to the fifth floor. Finally after they passed a lot of corridors they came to a portrait of two angels. The two beings were in tight embrace, one was dark with a bright white heart, while the other was white with a small dark spot in the middle of its chest.
"Here we are. The password is Pumpkin pastries." Mcgonagall said, "Hermione's room is up to the left and Malfoy, yours is up on the right. You have a small kitchen you will share, and you will have to share the bathroom too." she paused and then continued, "Please be civil to each other, at least in front of other students since we are promoting House unity." with that she left them.
They walked inside, Hermione’s eyes big, while Draco’s were bored.
"It's beautiful! Wow! And so big!" she exclaimed happily.
"Huh, I've seen bigger. Well, I live in bigger." Draco drawled.
And just like that, Hermione’s mood changed.
"For Merlin's sake Malfoy! Don't you appreciate anything?"
"I appreciate things..." he paused "I appreciate the kiss, which if I recollect, you liked it very much." he smirked again and walked a bit towards her.
"How dare you!" she walked a bit towards him, “Telling Blaise?! AND I DIDN'T LIKE IT!"
Again he took few steps towards her, now almost touching her, "Oh, you liked it..." he licked his lips suggestively, "We can kiss again or even more. You just have to ask for it..." his words heavy and seductive.
Her breath hitched, her senses loosening for a moment. Her eyes dropped to his lips.
Get yourself together, her inner voice screamed.
"Shove off, Malfoy!" she barked frustrated and stomped to her room, slamming the door behind her.
"Oh, she totally liked it..." Draco spoke to himself.
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"Where is it?!"
She was frantically, just like this morning, looking through her things, throwing clothes all around the room, only placing her books neatly on the bed.
"Finally!" she exclaimed as she pulled her pink vibrator out of her trunk. She laid on the bed fidgeting. She put a hand on her entrance to see how prepared she was, and wow she was wet, practically leaking with her juices. She turned on her pink toy and shoved it up herself as far as it would go. It wasn't enough! She had to cum and she had to cum now! She pushed the vibrator in and out of her fiercely while her other hand rubbed her sore clit roughly. His hands, his lips were doing sinful things to her in her imagination.
"Mmmm just there! Mmmm, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!! Mmmm Draco..!!" she screamed and then she was utterly spent.
When she came to her senses, finally she looked at the room. It was in her House colors, everything gold and red, while the table, chair and wardrobe were made of mahogany wood. She had a big window looking at the giant lake in which the moon reflected. The room was larger than the dorm she had shared with other girls her previous years.
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At the same time, Draco was in his room. His was similar to Hermione's only everything was green and silver. They shared a wall, oh and how much Draco was thankful for that! He was going through some of his things, when he heard Hermione moaning and screaming his name.
"Well, well... Nooo, she didn't like it all..." he smirked to himself. But as he listened to her, he got his own urges. The sweet sounds she was making...How his named rolled of her tongue as she was cumming... It was too much for him - he was rock hard. He took out his engorged, throbbing member out of his trousers and started pumping it. Imaging her in her wet clothes from this morning...Her beneath him...on top of him... up against the wall...In the shower...Bent over a table...Her screaming and moaning his name over and over again...And then he came hard, muttering her name under his breath. He splattered all over himself, totally spent he laid on his bed.
Damn! What is she doing to me? But those sweet sounds she made...My name rolled of her tongue like honey...She's not affected by kiss my ass! Her breasts in that red bra...
And he was hard again.
This couldn't be good for my health. Oh fuck it!
He grabbed his cock once again in his hand and started pumping it with much more force than the first time. Finally he relieved himself, again.
"Damn I need a smoke! Damn her and muggle cigarettes"
He started to look inside his trunk for a pack. Nothing.
Where are they? Merlin! I'm pretty sure I've put them in the trunk, they were right there in the drawer in my night stand at home...Oh no! I forgot them! Well, I'll have to ask Blaise to give me a pack or two before we go to Hogsmeade-- knowing him he'll sell them, not give them...
With that thought in mind, he left his room. As he exited, he caught a familiar smell - cigarettes. He went downstairs and found Hermione sitting on a window, smoking.
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