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Hogwarts Maelstrom. Completed!	By : reirei Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 32074 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Some of your were spot on, and some were sweet!!! I just imagined what a tired, hungry and sexually frustrated Draco would do with the elder wand to please his girlfriend and her annoying friends. it's a bit long but worth the probably five second wait, for those who are noticing this is my third update today. LOL.

PLEASE Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!

The joke shop was dead silent inside. Everyone was trying to grab hold of his or her bearings. Luna opened her eyes and gasped. �Oh Gods, Neville was outside!� screamed Luna as she got to her feet.

She ran for the door to the front room of the store and jerked it open, and she saw Neville sitting up, holding his head in the main storeroom.

�Oh my gods, you are okay!� whispered Luna, as she grabbed him and kissed him full on the mouth.

Neville blinked in shock but quickly kissed her back passionately. After a moment, Luna pulled back and stared dreamily into his eyes. �I love you Neville,� whispered Luna.

Neville choked and looked back at Luna with a warm smile. �I love you too, Luna. I always have,� he whispered back and he went to kiss her back and stopped cold.

�What the devil?� stammered Neville.

Neville tugged her to her feet and Luna noticed the sunshine streaming through the windows of the shop.

�I thought it was nighttime?� whispered Luna in awe.

She walked towards the windows and rubbed the dirty pane to clean it. She peeked through and gasped. �Sand, miles and miles of sand.�

Neville�s eyes were wide, as he hugged Luna, staring out into the sudden desert surroundings. �Where are we?� pondered Neville aloud.

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Hermione opened her eyes and stared across at Draco, who was still holding the wand. He stared down at her with a strange expression. �What did you do?� whispered Hermione.

Hermione moaned as she got to her feet. Hermione frantically looked around and saw the others unconscious or getting to their feet. Hermione checked her body carefully for damage. Nothing hurt that she could tell.

Draco strode towards her. �You really thought I would hurt you, Hermione?� His voice was soft as he studied her face. �I thought you trusted me.� The hurt became obvious with that last statement and Hermione sucked in her breath.

�Draco, I didn�t know what to think,� replied Hermione, her eyes wide with sorrow.

�I gave you what you wanted. I brought us to Kashmir, to find a cure for the Horocrux. I am trying to save Harry and Nagini,� hissed Draco, before he turned from her with a look of disgust.

�It didn�t work,� sighed Hermione as she looked around the room. �You cannot disapparate so many people, even with the Elder wand. It�s impossible, especially for such a long distance as India.�

�Who said it didn�t work?� murmured Draco silkily.

Hermione gasped and ran towards the entrance of the shop. Neville and Luna were standing by the windows, staring at the sunlight streaming in.

�YOU DISAPPARATED the ENTIRE STORE?� screamed Hermione.

Draco shrugged. �We need a place to live while we are here,� muttered Draco. �I added some more rooms, everyone can have their own room now, and we have a full pantry. No point in starving ourselves. If I am going to die saving Harry Potter�s mangy life, then I want to do it in style. Besides, you need to eat to stay healthy for the baby.� Draco pointedly glared at her flat belly.

�We are just outside of Kashmir, near the dunes. To Muggles, this looks like an old broken down bus. We really don�t want the locals to give us stranger looks then normal,� grimaced Draco.
Hermione felt flooded with love for the scowling boy in front of her. She beamed at him happily and went to hug him. Draco stepped back with a look of hurt.

�You didn�t trust me Hermione. I did not think that would bother me as long as I am getting what I wanted from you, but I was wrong. It hurt more then anything I have ever felt. Oh, and I am keeping the wand. So don�t bother pleading for it,� hissed Draco.

Suddenly he turned on his heel, heading down a hallway that Hermione knew for a FACT, was not there before.

Harry sat up, holding Nagini who looked excited. �I smell the desert. Where are we? I can almost taste the sand,� hissed Nagini excitedly.

�Apparently we are in India!� exclaimed Harry with a startled laugh.

Nagini squealed and hugged him. �You will love India. Trust me, it is so beautiful.�

Hermione stood watching the exchange and then she gasped. �Nagini, why can I understand you? Oh gods, did he make us all Parselmouths?�

Blaise stood up and straightened his jacket with a low whistle. �Don�t be daft, Mione. We probably used a spell to make us all speak Hindi. It only makes sense,� chuckled Blaise. �Damn Malfoy, I didn�t think you had it in you.�

�I have an announcement everybody! Draco made this joke shop into our new home. He said there are rooms for everybody, I am assuming that means individually. I think we should rest and regroup tomorrow morning. I don�t know about everyone else, but I am exhausted,� stated Hermione, with a grimace.

Hermione looked at Blaise. �Clearly you can escape in India, but I doubt you will try so you can have your own room.�

�I want to share with Ginny,� Blaise cut her off with a smirk.

�That is entirely up to her�. Obviously. Oh, and the pantry was stocked full. So now, we should be able to get some real food in us,� murmured Hermione as an afterthought.

Blaise whooped and ran into the kitchen. �I�m bloody starving!�
Ginny rolled her eyes and followed him. After a moment, everyone had moved to the kitchen and Hermione stared down the empty hallway to where Draco had fled. Taking a hesitant step, she walked tentatively towards the doors that lined the hallway.

�Draco?� whispered Hermione, her voice echoing in the long hallway he created.

Suddenly at the end of the hallway she saw the last door, she somehow just knew that was where he would put them. The door was the furthest away from the other doors and they would be able to make as much noise as they wanted.

Hermione swallowed hard and walked to the door. Leaning against it, she put her hand up to it gently as she slowly sat down outside the door. She knew that Draco knew she was there, but he still did not open the door. Obviously, she had terribly hurt his feelings. Funnily, Hermione never considered that she could.

The door suddenly opened and she fell back onto the floor, staring up at the ceiling. Draco�s face was upside down but and he seemed to be smiling. No wait, that was a frown.

�What are you doing here?� muttered Draco. �You have your own room now.�

Hermione struggled to sit up and she turned to face him. �The agreement was that I would be with you,� said Hermione, nervously. Draco�s face was as cold as granite.

Draco felt the pain of her use of the term, �agreement.� Was that her only reason for being here? Obviously, she still was under some delusion that she needed to prostitute herself to a man whom she cared nothing at all about. Draco felt sick and he closed his eyes.

�I don�t want you tonight. There, your obligation has been met.� Draco hissed bitterly and he pushed her out the door and slammed it shut.

Hermione stared at the door hard and although she knew the reason for the harsh words, they still cut into her.

�Draco, I�m sorry,� whispered Hermione through the door. She rested her head on the cold wood and sighed.

No answer came from the cold, wooden door.

Hermione felt exhaustion drag over her and she lay down outside the bedroom door, tucking her knees up against her chest and she hugged herself, gradually she fell asleep.

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The group from the kitchen made their way down to the hallways, feeling deliciously stuffed by the food Blaise prepared. Evidentially, Blaise was more then apt at preparing food, Muggle style.

Blaise deftly moved about the kitchen, pounding chicken, tossing flour and in a dizzying array of speed, a feast of Chicken Milanese, oil and garlic pasta, bread and a chopped salad with lemon/vinegar dressing sat before the starving kids. When questioned as to this knowledge, Blaise simply replied. �There is nothing better then sex, food and magic. Why skip out on the best part of any of those? Do you use magic to have orgasm?� purred Blaise.

The answer to which everybody was too tired to respond.

They made their way to different doors, some people separating and some staying together. Blaise looked down the hall where Hermione was asleep on the floor.

�Wow Cara, their relationship is even more buggered then ours,� whispered Blaise to Ginny.

�We don�t have a relationship,� hissed Ginny. Ginny jerked a random door open and saw the bed there. Blaise followed her and she shoved him.

�You just don�t realize we do yet�.�persisted Blaise and he leaned on the doorframe.

Mariah walked past them arguing and headed to another door. �Unless you prefer I stay with Mariah?� chuckled Blaise.

Mariah overhearing this news rolled her eyes slightly at the door.

Ginny gasped. �You wouldn�t force yourself on her! She is practically my family!� spat Ginny and she jerked him through the door and slammed it shut.

Mariah felt warmth spread through her at catching Ginny�s words. Almost family, if anyone asked her a week ago if she thought she would feel even remotely happy again, she would have called him or her a liar. Still, she smiled at the thought of a family. Mariah shut the door behind her and collapsed on the bed.

Draco paced in his room. He was afraid to let Hermione come in the room right now. He was furious with her. After everything he had done to help her, she still did not trust him. Maybe he was being unreasonable. Draco ran a hand through his hair, stripped to his pants alone and sat on the edge of the bed. He would never get to sleep tonight. The softness of her tone was bothering him. Hell, everything was bothering him right now. He felt edgy, moody and angry. Draco stood up again and strode to the door jerking it open.

�Her�� Draco stopped mid-sentence when he saw Hermione. Her curly hair spilled out on the rug around her, fanning her beautiful features. Her short legs had pulled up to her belly, her body curled up in sleep. Her mouth was open and a faint sigh from her breathing echoed in the empty hallway.

Draco cursed under his breath, and he leaned down to pick her up in his arms. Hermione�s head fell back on Draco�s shoulder and he got a view of her creamy throat and cleavage. Draco could feel himself getting aroused. She felt soft and warm in his arms.

Draco stalked back into the room, gently shutting the door with his foot. Draco took the opportunity to study her features, unnoticed. Her straight nose, arched brows, beautiful long eyelashes, pink cheeks and soft creamy skin all combined to make a beautiful Gryffindor warrior.

It was hard to believe that she was carrying his baby. He doubted it was Lestrange, simply because it could not be, his heart would not be able to stand it. The child was his, just as Hermione was his.
Draco gently laid her on the bed, and pulled up the covers over her, after removing her shoes. Draco slid onto the bed gently on the outside of the covers. Propping his head up on his elbow, he watched her sleep. His hands itched to touch her and he could feel his heart pounding. For once the world had stopped. Draco Malfoy was lying next to the woman he wanted to fuck more badly then any he has ever had in his life, they were temporarily hidden and safe from Voldemort and she was dead asleep.

�You�re so bloody proud, Mione. You are proud and strong enough, to make grown men fall to their knees and beg for your forgiveness. You will be my greatest weakness and will get me killed,� whispered Draco.

His hands desperately entangled in her soft, wild curls and he laid his head down, content as long as he was touching some part of her. His thoughts of rage and hurt slowly disappeared, until his mouth finally relaxed and his eyes drooped closed in sleep.

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Hermione was having a marvelous wet dream. Hermione felt tremendously aroused and she could feel warm, male skin pressed against her own. Slender fingers were delving through her slick folds and a tongue lapped eagerly at the sweet spot between her legs. Hermione arched and gasped, her eyes flew open and she could see Draco�s head between her legs, licking and invading her. Hermione grasped his silky blonde hair and pressed his face further down.

�Oh, more�� moaned Hermione. Her breathy cries excited Draco and he was glad he decided to start the day like this. Draco grinned wickedly at her, and he pushed her legs apart wider, and thrust suddenly inside her. His cock was pulsing hard and she moaned as she felt her walls stretch to allow him access. �Oh Gods, you feel so big right now,� breathed Hermione and Draco bent his head up to kiss her mouth.

She could taste the sticky sweetness on Draco�s mouth from her own body and she licked along his tongue, exploring the hot, ready male that was pounding between her legs, thrusting and claiming her for all his worth.

Draco panted as Hermione bore down on his cock, squeezing as he thrust through, opening her up, petal by petal, as he sought the nectar between her legs with a furious vengeance.

�You are so sweet, so ready for me, Hermione. Just as I like it,� growled Draco.

�Oh Draco, please�� Hermione arched as her cries filled his ears.

Draco loved fucking her from the front. He could see her beautifully expressive face as she rolled towards orgasm, the way she bit her bottom lip, her begging looks and breathy exclamations, as he possessed her.

Gods, she looked wild as she squirmed beneath him, bucking and giving him everything she was. He loved� the way she gave up everything in that moment of pleasure. That is all he wanted from her. Everything. Why couldn�t she give it up to him? Why hasn�t she said that she loves him? Why!?

Draco began to furious pound inside, harder and harder, her moans becoming screams of pleasure as he rode her. Sweat rolled off his back, as he arched and drove into her, hitting her cervix, shaking as she broke orgasm after orgasm, soaking his cock, repeatedly. Draco shuddered as he knew he could not hold back anymore from her.

He arched and yelled her name as he bucked twice, spurting her womb, filling her up with his cum. Draco still rocked back and forth as she sobbed beneath him in ecstasy, whispering his name lovingly, her arms gently stroking his biceps, as he working to relieve the last of himself inside her.

Draco panted, pressing a kiss into her neck, biting down to mark her there. His, she was all his. But it wasn�t enough. He wanted more. Draco just did not know what.

Hermione closed her eyes, her body sore. Draco had never been that voracious before and she was a little scared by how much she had enjoyed it. She was sure she was not into pain. It just reminded her of Snape. The way he had used her, so rough and hard, that it felt like she was dying before she orgasmed.

Draco rolled off her and he looked into her whiskey colored eyes that were lazy from satisfaction. Hermione blushed slightly at his frank perusal.

�You were asleep outside my door like some ragamuffin,� whispered Draco. �So naturally, I had to take you in. It was a bit pathetic.�

Hermione smiled slightly at his teasing words. �I will never again say a Malfoy, cannot be charitable. You have given me more then just a bed this morning,� replied Hermione with a soft look.

Her expression grew serious and she wet her lips nervously. �Draco, I�m sorry. I want so badly to trust you but you have to see that given our history, I cannot.� Hermione said quietly, her eyes darting to meet his own.

Draco shrugged, but he felt bereft inside. �It�s fine. I�m a Malfoy, I am use to it,� said Draco bitterly.

Hermione�s eyes widened at his tone and she threw her arm over his shoulder and pulled him closer to her. She suddenly wanted more then anything to feel him against her.

�I happen to like this particular Malfoy. In school, I always use to get annoyed by how beautiful you were, so arrogant and perfect looking. Now, I get this body all to myself, whenever I want. I can�t help thinking you got the raw end of this deal,� sighed Hermione, her fingers stroking his hair absently. It felt like cool silk between her fingers and it made her shiver to recall feeling it brush across her nipples as Draco kissed her belly.

Draco watched her snuggle up to him and he gave in to the feeling and wrapped his arms around her, tucking her head onto his shoulder. Draco breathed out slowly, feeling the warmth of her flushed, curvy body against him. If nothing else, Draco knew she was attracted to him, but he also knew that he fucked up irrevocably and nothing appeared to change that.

TBC- Awww�. Poor Draco, he is so misunderstood. Hah! More pairings to come. Please read and review with what you would like to see, I may be able to somehow work it in!!!

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