Denying the Obvious | By : saritat9 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 6386 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Draco Malfoy walked inside, taking his own time while checking Hermione out from top to bottom.
Hermione was seething. Malfoy. Draco Malfoy was the one to have a go at her tonight. To take her virginity. Not Ron, not Harry. Not anyone she cared about. Malfoy. The man she despised and who despised her back.
= = =
Draco stared at Hermione in silent appreciation. Hermione was wearing a plain grey skirt, a white blouse and socks and a grey cardigan. She didn't have any shoes on. The outfit she was wearing reminded him of Hogwarts. Oh, it may have taken the periwinkle dress at the Yule Ball for him to notice her as a girl for the first time, but he had to admit that in some odd way he preferred this look.
All in all, she looked like the girl next door, or like a swotty student missing her Gryffindor tie. She wore no make up for him, no extra effort in her hair...she simply looked clean and straightforward.
Not that he would bed her tonight. He would not even touch her.
"I can't believe this. I can't believe you, Malfoy. You'd really lower yourself to have ‘intimate relations' with a whore? A mudblood, no less?" Hermione oozed contempt.
Draco didn't reply. He had nothing to say to the allegation. He was dying to have a go at her, but she would be the first and as likely the last woman, he ever had to pay for.
"Don't call yourself that on my account. It does not matter to me. The war is over, after all."
"Your pureblooded girlfriend not enough for you?" Hermione taunted while backing slowly towards the wall.
"Pansy...is Pansy. She has nothing to do with this."
"Stop! Don't come any closer."
Draco prowled after her and pinned her against the wall, his strong hands squeezing her wrists uncomfortably.
"What are you doing?! Let me go!" she exclaimed in panic.
= = =
Their lips met in what was, in essence, a surprise to them both. After a mere second of disorientation and soft lips and a devious, probing tongue against hers, Hermione tried to close her mouth to his assault. Failing to do so, she saw no other alternative than to bite down on his tongue. Were she able to think as rationally and calm as she had hoped, she would have seen that if it were not Draco, now, it would be someone else, very soon. But Hermione was incapable of thinking rationally anymore. Draco let go of her immediately and spit out blood.
"You'll regret that, making me bleed a single drop!"
"I'm so scared!" Herrmione was panting heavily, but her words lacked the sneer intended and they sounded very literal even to her own ears.
"I would've let you be, you know." he muttered, closing in on her again. "No more unwanted attempts at ‘intimate relations'. But have it your way. You brought this on yourself."
The next thing she knew, she was thrown on the bed with Draco's full weight atop her, making it hard for her to breathe as he began yanking at her clothes. Her mind felt rigid, yet brittle. The only thought in her mind was ‘This is not supposed to happen. This is not supposed to happen to me. You were stupid. Stupid!' If she had not bitten him, he would have left her alone. He had said so.
What was worse, she could not objectively deny the possibility that maybe he was right and this really was her own fault. Just like leaving Ron. Just like signing the contract. She should have suspected Augusto capable of this. She should have realized that not all of his ‘girls' could possibly have begun their careers willingly. And most importantly, she should have realized that there would come a day when being the former Gryffindor know-it-all would make her an easy target for men like Draco Malfoy, even after the war. In conclusion, if she was this stupid, she must deserve this happening.
So, she ceased struggling.
Draco wasn't as pleased with this passive Hermione, but a sudden, almost irrational fit of anger had taken away his control over the situation. He could not make himself stop. This wasn't about sexual gratification. This was an ugly battle of wills that had been years in the making. He had had enough of Hermione's remarks and the air of supremacy that surrounded her. She was the mudblood, and he was her superior. He would bend her to his will. If this was what it took to bend her, he would do it.
It didn't take long to have Hermione nearly naked, only rags of what had been her clothing clinging to her here and there. In one final move, he rid her of her knickers and tossed them aside.
Hermione made no sound as he entered her none too gently, but not with the full anger he had been feeling since she had the nerve to bite him. Some shred of sanity and what must have been compassion was still inside of him as he started to slow himself down. She was motionless except for a small twitch of discomfort now and then when he hit bottom.
It was a strange, sickly act that held no pleasure for either of them. Still, he could not stop.
After it was over, Draco felt so sick with himself that he thought he might throw up on himself if he could not get away from her as fast and far away as possible. He got out of bed and dressed himself hastily, remembering the Malfoy code of decorum of outward appearances. He was sure he was failing in that area, as well as another his Father hadn't been terribly particular about. He knew he had done something that he could not take back even if he tried.
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