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Vampire	By : straightlyconfused Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 12514 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Four: Hesitation

Friday

When we are unsure, we hesitate. When we are scared, we hesitate and, sometimes, when we are faced with what feels like a big decision, a decision we sense to be life-changing, we hesitate. Does hesitation mean we lack commitment to whatever we face? No. Does the act of hesitation mean we should be wary of our decisions because we lack certainity? No. Hesitation is all part of the process sometimes. Sometimes we need to hesitate to make sure we are making the right decision, to ensure that we are at peace with ourselves before we take that deep breathe and leap.

Draco Malfoy stood there. Watching and waiting as Hermione approached him. He no longer wore his business attire, instead he stood in a pair of snug dark jeans – which showed his developed muscled legs- and a tight fitting grey t-shirt. The only things that remained the same was his Death Eater mark and his hair which was ungelled and casually tossed about. Hermione couldn’t help but think it, Draco Malfoy was extremely attractive.

“Hello Draco” she spoke, stepping just outside Luna’s little picket fence gate.

“Hermione” he said in greeting.

“What can I do for you?” She asked him, trying to remain calm and cool.

He raised an eyebrow at her as if the answer was obvious,

“You ran out” he told her.

Hermione nodded,

“Why?”

This time Hermione sighed and leant back against Luna’s fence.

“Draco what happened today – “ she began.

“Wait” he said, holding up a had to silence her, “Are you about to bombard me with excuses about why what happened today was a mistake?”

Shocked, Hermione opened her mouth to argue back but again, Draco stopped her,

“I didn’t come here for excuses Granger” he told her.

Crossing her arms in front of her body, Hermione asked,

“Then what did you come here for?”

He watched her for a second and Hermione refused to move, this had to end. She couldn’t keep feeling so on edge around him.

“I came here for you Granger” he replied, quite casually.

“Why?” Hermione shot back at him, “Why for me? Why not for Ginny or Pansy or some other girl who’ll have you?”

She wasn’t sure why but Malfoy laughed when he heard this,

“Firstly, Pansy is dating Blaise and my time with her has passed. Secondly, the ‘Mini Weasal’ may be pretty but she’s not you, none of the other girls are you and I only want you”

“Why?!” Hermione shrieked, now getting annoyed.

“Because I do!” Draco answered back, “Because everything about you turns me on. Your mind, your questions, your body, your hair, your annoying ability to know everything, the way you say ‘Draco’. I’m in a constant state of arousal around you Granger!”

He took a moment to calm himself then he spoke again in a softer tone,

“Its not just physical lust Granger and I hope you’ve taken all those reasons on board because I’m not into expressing sentiments and I won’t do it again”

He went back to watching her so Hermione frowned and uncrossed her arms, running one hand through her curls, arranging them nervously. She watched as Draco’s eyes seemed to follow her hands movement, his own hand twitching slightly. Seeing this, she dropped her hand.

“And where is my choice Draco? You show up at my office, you show up at my friend’s house telling me you’re ‘here for me’ but where is my choice in all of this?”

Theo’s words rung through her head, ‘It’s a two way street’. He was right, of course, she was not going to let Draco Malfoy dictate her choices.

“You have a choice Granger” Draco told her, “I’m not into forcing women to do anything against their will. I see what you’re doing though”

Hermione stiffened, “What am I doing?”

Draco moved, for the first time in their entire conversation, he moved and he moved fast, appearing in a flash before her, so close to her that Hermione knew if she took a step forward they’d be touching.

“Well the first thing you’re doing is stalling. You’re finding every argument under the sun to have with me so you can buy yourself more time. The second thing you’re doing is fighting against yourself – though the ‘why’ is a little unclear. I’ve narrowed it down to 2 options, either you’ve realized how hopelessly attracted to me you are and you’re in denial about how that makes you feel or you’re battling with the idea that you want me but I’m a Vampire”

“Ha!” Hermione scoffed, “The commonality in both those options being that I want you?”

He smiled at her, a genuine smile, and Hermione felt her breath falter for a second- she’d never truly seen Draco smile before.

“Of course” he agreed.

“That’s pretty presumptuous” Hermione told him.

She watched as Draco shrugged,

“I’d like to think of it as confident. It’s beside the point though Granger. I’m not here tonight to whisk you away and marry you, bind you to me forever, I’m only here to ask you to come somewhere with me. I want to show you something”

“Oh um Draco – you see – the girls, we’re having a girl’s night and they – “

“-will understand”

Hermione spun around, as Draco backed up, to find Ginny standing there grinning. Hermione stepped back inside the gate and up to her friend,

“Are you insane?!” she hissed.

“You need to go” Ginny told her in a whisper.

“What?!”

“’Mione you’re a powerful witch. You will be perfectly safe. He’s a Vampire, not a serial killer. Go! If it doesn’t work out then come straight back. I will alert the proper authorities if I don’t hear from you by tomorrow”

Both girls heard a chuckle and looked over at Malfoy.

“It was a funny joke!” he defended himself, “You do realize I can hear you right? Super sense and all”

Hermione sighed, “Alright fine!”

She sent Ginny one last look before approaching Malfoy who took her hand and with a ‘crack’ they were gone.

Xxxxx

Side-Along Apparation with a Vampire was no easier on one’s body then with another witch or wizard, Hermione noted. Of course she’d known it wouldn’t be, but she made the note all the same. After she’d stopped forcing air back into her lungs though she realized that wherever they were was absolutely stunning.

They had landed on top of a hill which overlooked a large lake. There was no tress to crowd the area so the moon’s light shone down upon them and made the lake sparkle – the whole space lit up in a peaceful glow and it was impossible not to soak it in.

“Where are we?” Hermione breathed, still taking in the beauty of it all.

“We’re a moment outside of Wiltshire. This is my hill”

Hermione turned to him confused, “Your hill?”

“Well no, not actually my hill” Draco corrected, “Nobody owns it but I’ve been coming here for years now. This is where I was the minute I decided to become a Vampire”

They fell back into silence for a moment while Hermione considered this. The whole area was silent, beautiful, calming – she could understand coming here to think.

“Why did you decide to become a Vampire Malfoy? The real reason and not that diplomatic spiel you gave me yesterday”

He considered her and then Malfoy indicated that she should sit, so she did. With a flick of his wand, he summoned over an ice bucket and a bottle of expensive elfish wine before he took a seat next to her.

“How did you know I’d come?” Hermione asked, indicating to his prior arrangements.

“Curiosity” he smirked, “You’ve never been able to resist it Granger”

He handed her a full glass and she took a sip – the rich flavor exploding in her mouth. She nearly let slip a sigh of contentment but she remembered she was here with Malfoy and she really shouldn’t let him see that she was enjoying herself too much.

“So why?” she pressed on.

“A variety of reasons Granger I suppose” he sighed, finally prepared to answer truthfully, “But I suppose most of them settle around the fact that, up until the moment I made the decision, I realized I had no control over my life and I was never going to gain control of it either. So many different things and people had a say in who I was, what I did, where I went and I wasn’t one of them. Tradition – Malfoy Pureblood Tradition – told me I was to grow up with the belief that everyone but Purebloods were inferior and everyone but a Malfoy was weak and spineless. It dictated whom I was to know, how I conducted myself and how I’d live the remainder of my life after school. My father decided I was to serve the Dark Lord, take his mark, do his bidding and be a good son, always obey, do as I was told. My mother ruled my friendships and my love life. I called the shots in nothing except when I turned spy for the Order – that was my first real decision for myself. Apart from that I was just a puppet”

“So you became a Vampire…” Hermione spoke softly.

Draco nodded, “I became a Vampire. I didn’t rush into the decision. I research it- a lot – I spoke with Vampires, saw what they were capable of but mostly I saw their power. Never in all my family’s history has a Malfoy ever been anything but a witch or wizard. A Vampire- well I’ve tainted our family line but I don’t care because, finally, I am strong enough to overpower anyone who tries to contain me, control me. The Dark Lord is gone and now there is not a Pureblood who can force me to obey. I set my own rules now Granger”

“But you haven’t estranged yourself?”

“No” Malfoy answered, “because like it or not there are parts of that society I agree with and I was born to belong to but now I do it on my terms”

A small breeze blew and Hermione breathed it in, letting it rustle her hair and she considered Malfoy’s words.

“And you don’t regret it? Even for a moment?”

“Not even for a second. I’m addicted to the way being a Vampire makes me feel. All the time there is this raw power rushing through my veins, I’m so much more aware, faster, stronger. And the lust, it’s a driving force of its own. If I wasn’t a Vampire I couldn’t have done half the things I’ve done in the last month including sitting here with you right now. I’d be sitting at Malfoy Manor probably pouring over selections or future brides or some bullshit”

She didn’t know why she did it. Later on, Hermione would wonder if it was the way he’d spoken about breaking free from his oppression or the way his whole being lit up as he spoke about the feeling he felt as a Vampire or if it was simply the location and its beauty but in that moment, Hermione reached down and took Draco Malfoy’s hand. For a second, he just looked at their hands and then looked at her but then he leant in and kissed her and Hermione let him.

Though the atmosphere had changed, Draco’s skill and expertise had not so his kiss was still amazing and Hermione granted his tongue access the minute he sought it. She allowed Draco to push her gently until she was laying on the ground and he lay on top of her, his body resting between her legs. She could feel him hard already and inadvertently brushing against her.

“You’re beautiful Hermione” he groaned.

Hermione couldn’t help but realize a soft moan that had been building up inside her at the feelings his arousal was causing her own body to feel. Draco’s lips captured hers once more but now he was a bit more adventurous, slipping a hand inside the bottom of her sweater moving it upwards until he held her bra-covered breast in the palm of his hand. He massaged her slightly as he moved his lips to place gentle kisses along her jaw and throat.

His body was so hard, Hermione could feel his muscles flexing as he moved against her, grounding into her at a slow pace. Curious now, Hermione brought her hands to the bottom of his grey t-shirt and began to drag it up his body, separating his lips from her neck a moment when she pulled it over his head.

“Wow” she breathed when she saw his body.

She blushed as she said this but it was true. He had some serious muscle on him. Draco chuckled and pulled her sweater over her head, leaving her in her thin white lace bra.

“I like the look of you much better” he told her.

Now free to explore, Draco popped one of her breasts free from her bra and attached his lips to it, suckling her. Hermione felt a rush of wetness soak her panties as the feelings of lips on her body overwhelmed her. She was so captivated by the feelings that she hadn’t even been aware of Draco’s wandering hand until she felt his two fingers slip insider her.

“You’re so wet for me” he groaned.

“Please Draco” Hermione heard herself pant.

“What do you need lioness? Tell me and I’ll give it to you”

The normal Hermione – the one who worked 9-5 at the Ministry and never went on dates anymore – would never have been caught dead faced with the prospect of being naked, exposed, on a hill out in the middle of nowhere, least of all with Draco Malfoy and never about to beg him for release but this Hermione was different. She was over caring about what ‘normal Hermione’ would and wouldn’t do.

“I want you inside me” she whimpered, “I need you”

He worked fast after that, vanishing their pants and underwear and unclipping her bra. Finally, the two lay naked, pressed up against each other and Draco pressed his lips to Hermione’s in a hard and passionate kiss as he pushed himself inside her. Hermione broke the kiss as he had to throw her head back, away from him, in order to be able to breathe. Draco was a fair bit larger then Ron – her only previous sexual experience – and her body had to adjust to him.

“You’re so tight” Draco groaned, pressing a kiss to her jaw.

As he began to move inside her, Hermione couldn’t help but dig her nails slightly into his back – the rush of arousal he was causing to coarse through her body was amazing. Draco set a steady pace and thrust into her again and again, taking her to greater heights each time. In response, Hermione moved her hips against his, the two of them moving in time causing Draco to groan.

“Merlin. You’re amazing Hermione”

His pace was quickening and Hermione was glad because she knew he was pushing her towards even greater pleasure while she slowly lost her mind.

“Come for me” Draco groaned.

He reached between them and began rubbing her clit, causing Hermione to cry out and squeeze him tighter as she fell off the edge of the world, her body tightening in that beautiful moment of release and, somewhere in the background, she heard Draco scream out as he to reached his own release.

Afterwards, Hermione lay there, Draco still on top of her, panting as her heartbeat slowly returned to normal and her body sung out in a relaxed sense of completion.

“You were fantastic” Draco told her, pressing a kiss to her lips.

Hermione was aware of Draco covering her with his t-shirt when he moved off her but not much else as she dozed off into a satisfied slumber.
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