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Mind & Will	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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.

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He was leaning against the doorframe to the Head’s common room the next morning when Hermione came out of her room looking dressed but still very sleepy.
“Up late reading?” Tom asked smiling over at her. He was perfectly dressed and ready for the day, and he planned to take every advantage with this girl that he could get.
“What are you doing here?” She asked with a yawn as she picked up her heavy looking bag.
Tom moved forward invading her space and took it from her before she could swing it over her shoulder.
“Do you need those for Diagon Alley?” He asked noting the book filled bag as he looked down into her eyes. “Or breakfast?” He added setting the bag down before he hurt himself.
“I was planning to get reading done over toast.” She said giving him a shy smile as if she had been caught being naughty. He enjoyed the expression, and it took a bit of willpower not to taste that smile.
“Well, I had a better idea.” He told her as he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Breakfast off school grounds.” He told her softly.
“Umm…” She blinked, his closeness was flustering her. “I have a boyfriend.” She said quickly once her brain started to move again.
“Oh?” He asked curiously tilting his head as if he didn’t already know this. “Well, he’s not invited. I thought it would help us get through shopping faster, so we don’t run the risk of missing some of second-period.” He added trapping her with his logic.
“Oh, that is a good idea.” She said with a laugh as she stepped back from him. “Let me just get my purse.” She added and headed back into her bedroom before Draco stepped out into the common room.
“Tom.” He greeted stiffly, as he tried very hard not to reveal their new arrangement. “I was considering writing a letter to my grandfather, should I send your regards?” He asked as he worked to sound pleasant.
“I think that is an excellent idea,” Tom said as he glanced back between Hermione’s open door and his newest servant. He cast a quick spell so she couldn’t overhear them and gave Draco an easy smile. “After maybe we could get together with some of your more worthwhile friends.”
“Of course,” Draco said with a nod before making his way quickly from the door.
“Draco?” Tom called noting the girl was taking a bit of time. “I do reward those who serve me well.” He said realizing he had put a bit too much fear into the boy; he didn’t need blubbering fools, after all.
“Thank you.” The boy said with a nod before heading down to breakfast.
“What was that about?” Hermione asked curiously, as she held up a beaded bag to show she was ready to go.
“We had a bit of a misunderstanding last night,” Tom said smoothly, as he opened the door for her.
The girl snorted at his choice of words before shaking her head. “I don’t want to know.” She said as he fell into step beside her. “How are you finding this new age?” She asked curiously.
“Things are different.” He agreed with a nod. “I would like to apologize for how my classmate treated you, the thing he was going to call you.” He told her seriously. “It seems some things don’t change.”
“Oh, I’m used to it from him.” She said dismissively but still rewarded him with a smile. “What was his grandfather like?” She asked curiously.
“Very much the same.” He told her with a nod as he waited with his hands held behind his back. “I’ve found girls to be very different now.” He admitted as a pretty one wearing Ravenclaw blue smiled at him as they passed. “More forward, as if their reputations mean nothing.”
“Oh.” The girl beside him laughed and shook her head. “Yeah well, a girl virtue doesn’t have the same significance in this modern age. There has been a feminist movement even in the wizarding world in the last fifty years.”
“Women have always been more respected in the wizarding world compared to muggles.” Tom countered as they made their way down the stairs. “Look at the two founders of this school who were respected women, back in a time when muggles saw your sex as nothing more than property for their fathers or husbands.”
“True.” She agreed hesitantly not being used to someone who could counter her points so quickly.
“Virtue as you put it was a matter of self-respect, and respect of society, girls of this age don't care about this any longer?” He asked letting her see him make a study of her form.
She blushed and shook her head but before she could answer some fool started to call her name from the entrance to the Great Hall.
“Hermione!” A redheaded fellow waved at her with a stupid grin.
“Those are my friends; I should introduce you.” She said leading him over to a small group gathered around the tall redhead.
“Where you going, babe?” The boy asked as he slipped a much too familiar arm around Tom’s companion.
“Tom and I are going to London to get some school supplies for him.” She explained with a smile. “Tom this is my boyfriend Ron and my best friend, Harry.” She told him motioning to the redhead than a dark-haired chap with bright green eyes.
“It's nice to meet you.” He said shaking hands with each as he took their measure.
“Must be weird traveling through time, everything in the world important to you left behind,” Harry said compassionately. “If you need anything, Tom, let us know.”
“Harry he’s a Slytherin. I’m sure he doesn’t need anything from us.” Ron cut in, making Hermione hit him in the arm.
“Tom has been perfectly pleasant; I’ve told you not to judge people by their House.” She said rolling her eyes.
Tom was not one to tolerate being touched without his express permission, so it surprised him for a moment as he had a pleasant reaction to the hand that so casually took his arm as she moved around into his sight. That was until Ginny came into view giving him a mischievous smile.
“Well isn’t it Mr. Peeping Tom.” She teased playfully making him want to show her precisely with who she was playing.
“What?” Ron, Harry, and Hermione all asked at the same time.
“I simply ran into this young woman last night.” He explained knowing he shouldn’t know her name.
“What exactly was my baby sister doing when you ran into her?” Ron growled as Tom noticed Harry looking at her awkwardly.
“I was talking to Rivers. Did you know he broke up with Padma?” She asked Hermione, her hand still holding onto Tom’s arm as she spoke.
“I’ll kill him,” Ron growled again turning redder by the moment.
“She told me she broke up with him because he was messing around with Parvati.” Hermione filled in making Ginny laugh.
Her free hand brushed her silky hair back from her face as she shook her head. “So I’m glad I told him I wasn’t interested.” She said before looking up at Tom directly. “I’m Ginny by the way.” She said with an easy smile as she stepped back.
“It is nice to meet your Ginny,” Tom said bowing his head.
“Can you not flirt with every single one of my classmates?” Ron groaned before kissing Hermione’s cheek. “Better take him away before she starts humping him.” The boy added with a sneer.
“Ronald.” His sister snapped and shook in disgust. “It was nice meeting you for real this time.” She told him with a smile before she walked into the Great Hall.
“We really should be going.” Hermione cut, and they said their goodbyes before he had to witness another quick kiss between the couple.
“Very different from my day.” He repeated as they made their way to a safe Apparition zone.
As they shopped for the bits and bobs, he would need for his school they talked about a variety of academic subjects. Tom soon discovered to his delight that she had a quick, and brilliant mind, though sadly she was dramatically hampered by anything she saw as a rule or law. If it was written down in a book the girl obviously thought it had merit.
He subtly probed deeper to the source of this error and found that she was dramatically unsure of herself as a woman and a witch. The rules helped her define herself, and so they were important. If one took a rule away, then they made her whole world unstable. It was a weakness he would enjoying exploiting.
“Robes and uniforms.” She read the final thing on the list and smiled as she looked down at her watch to see they still have plenty of time. “Madam Malkin shouldn’t be busy at all this time of day.” She said as she headed to the robe shop.
When they entered the shop, the old witch welcomed them with a smile and brightened at their request for a full set of uniforms for him.
“I’ll get you some things to try on dear and then we can measure you for robes.” She said motioning them towards the dressing rooms.
“Thank you for coming with me Hermione,” Tom said as he pulled off the robe he was wearing so he could hang it up.
“It's been a nice morning out.” She said smiling at him as he noticed she let her eyes travel over his form. Maybe he should give her something better at which to look.
When the older witch brought him a stack of pants and shirts to try on Tom made sure to accidentally leave the door to his dressing room open just enough for her to watch him undress if she wanted. He watched the mirror out of the corner of his eyes and suppressed a smile as he caught her watching him rather closely. Such a naughty little lion. It pleased him enough that he gave her an excellent show of himself as he picked up the wrong size a couple of times on purpose just to make it all last longer.
“There is an even better view in here Hermione.” He said coolly, as he took off yet another shirt to lay it on his discard pile.
“I’m sorry.” She said hiding her face. “I-I...” She started, but he pulled her into the dressing room with him so he could look down into those pretty flustered eyes of hers.
“Have a boyfriend.” He finished for her as he moved in, so she had to press her back against the wall to keep space between them.
“You’re a very pretty man.” She admitted, and he watched her struggle to keep her eyes on his face.
“Thank you.” He told her with a smile. “You’re a very lovely woman.” He said in a deeper breathy tone. He got the feeling many didn’t tell her such things, not even her little boyfriend. “If you were mine I would make sure you knew it.”
“I’m…” She swallowed as he pressed his chest against hers, making her feel the warmth of his body. “I’m sure you had lots of admirers back in your time.” She said, and he could feel how rapidly she was breathing now.
“You were just being one of them.” He reminded her as he moved his hand up to play with her hair. It was soft to the touch, and in this vicinity, he couldn’t help but enjoy her smell.
“I have a boyfriend.” She said as if it was a shield she was holding up to defend herself.
“I won’t tell him.” He said leaning down over her to move his lips closer to hers. He felt like he needed to taste her to be sure she was the one. His hand moved deeper into her hair; fingers splayed out to massage her neck and cradle the back of her head.
“I’m not…” She started before he took her lips. She tasted as good as she smelled and he was nearly sure that Hermione was the mate the magic had brought him here for as she started making the more delicious mewing sounds. Merlin if she wasn’t his mate he decided he was in need of an excellent toy to play with and he would accept nothing less than her.
“You were saying?” He asked with a smirk on his lips.
“I can’t do this.” She said suddenly shoving him back and escaping the dressing room. He couldn’t help but smirk as he watched his retreating prey.
He got dressed and paid for everything he needed before finding her standing outside the shop as she seemed to have felt the need to cool off.
“I’m sorry.” She said as he exited with his bags.
“I should be the one apologizing.” He said faking his sincerity. “You’re just… you're not like anyone I knew back then. I got carried away.”
“Teen hormones.” She said with a wave of her hand. “Let's just forget it?" She asked still blushing.
“That seems for the best.” He said knowing neither of them would be forgetting the kiss any time soon.
“There are much prettier girls in the school if you haven’t noticed.” She said walking now with her back straight.
“Are there?” He asked as if he had not noticed that at all. In fact, there was only one girl in his mind that even came close to her beauty.
“I heard Daphne Greengrass already really fancies you.” She told him as if putting another girl in front of him would save her from the hunter.
“She’s not really my type.” He told her with a little smile.
“Have you met anyone...” She blushed more deeply, as she was trying to solve what she saw as the problem of him being interested in her. “...else, anyone else you like?” She asked, and he watched for a moment wondering if she would actually help him get closer to his other target.
“Ginny seemed nice.” He tested watching her let out a little sigh.
“Everyone likes Ginny.” She said stiffly. “She's very pretty.” She told him, but he could see she was regretting asking about her competition for his attention.
“She is.” He admitted because no one could see the fiery redhead and think otherwise. “I have very high standards with it comes to physical appearance.” He said rolling his eyes at her. “As you should know already.”
“Stop it.” She said, and to his surprise, he could see tears glassing her eyes. “I know I don’t compare to her.” She snapped stopping them in the middle of the street. “Was it a dare? You’re going to go back to Draco and tell him…”
He quickly pulled them into a side street so she wouldn’t make such a scene. “Some funny joke?” She was still yelling. “Let's get the ugly mudblood thinking she actually has a chance with the hot Slytherin stud?”
Tom set his bags down and pushed her quickly up against the wall holding a hand over her mouth. If he didn’t make his desire for her clear right now, he knew he would be dealing with years of this drivel, and that was not the point of him coming all the way here to find himself a mate.
“Shut up.” He snapped showing her a bit of his true nature, but only a bit. “What kind of moron gave you the idea you weren’t sexy Hermione?” He asked looking into her eyes as he held her firmly with his body against hers.
Her eyes went wide as she looked up at him with a mix of fear and pain. He would make sure this Ron boy died a prolonged and painful death for the damage he had caused to Tom's property.
“Don’t make fun of me. I know I’m...” He covered her mouth again because he could tell the uselessness of what was coming out of it.
“You’re breaking up with him today Hermione.” He ordered firmly, as he lowered his hand so she could answer.
“What?” She asked looking completely confused.
“You are breaking up with Ron today.” He hissed moving his face close to hers.
“I don’t know you.” She said swallowing as he felt the tip of her wand against his throat. He smiled delightedly; she had a fire in her after all.
“You’re breaking up with him today.” He repeated not fearing any spell this good little girl could cast. “And tonight I will show you who you are and what you deserve.” He explained plainly. “It's not okay that a woman like you doesn’t know her worth.”
“Let go of me.” She said fiercely pressing her wand hard against his neck.
“Only once you fully understand what is going to happen.” He said as he let his wand drop into his hand. “You are going to break up with him. I will be lenient this time and allow you to take some time before you come to my bed, but you will come eventually.”
“I don’t like to be messed with for Slytherin amusement.” She snapped trying to push him back as she realized he wasn’t afraid of her magical threat.
He took a step back when he realized she was digging in. He would allow her to think about his orders; if she didn’t make the correct action, he had other tactics to use.
“I’m not messing with you, Hermione.” He said because he was tired of her thinking this was a joke. How could he make the stubborn girl see that he could see her value? His manipulation had started out perfectly, how had it gone so wrong?
“Right.” She said moving around him and heading back to Apparition zone.
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