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Never Fear the Unexpected	By : Mitchell92 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 1866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione woke the next Morning to find her room was freezing she looked outside only to see sure enough to had snow. She smiled to herself perfect weather for the dance tonight. As usual she would be going alone but she still couldn’t help being excited she always loved the beauty and the romance of it all. She went her wardrobe and ran her fingers down the bag that contain her dress for tonight, it was one of her best yet she was sure. She just couldn’t wait for 7 o’clock.

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Draco stood at the bottom of the stairs at 7 wait for the ball to begin watching the girls descend one by one, it was sort of like a fashion show as each girl took their turn to walk down the steps and show off their beauty while the boys stood waiting below. He wasn’t really looking at first it was the gasp of the crowd that caught his attention. He looked up and was all of a sudden memorised by the site in front of him. She was wearing a short strapless cocktail dress. Hermione was a vision in gold, the dress itself was gold beaded lace tied with a ribbon at her waist, it was absolutely beautiful. Her face too appeared to be gold, since she had smoothed gold blush over her cheek, and her eye shadow glimmer in the light from the Christmas decorations. The only thing untouched was her lips which were her usual shade of dusk pink. Her hair had been straighten the loosely curled and then draw up slightly in a beaded clip only to let it fall cascading down her back. The dress flow elegantly just up to her knee’s allowing her dusk gold skin legs to be shown off nicely. Then her feet were dressed in small gold heals that gave just that little bit more height. All the elements came together to make the whole effect perfect. Draco was not the only one staring but he seemed to be the only one she noticed as she gave him a radiant smile, before joining her friends. Draco was please that she too did not have a date but didn’t want to think about why he was please.

The ball was the same as always. The dinner came first which was followed by the dancing to the normal magical Christmas songs was played. Draco danced with three slytherins from his year and as always skill fully avoided Pansy’s usual attempts to trick him into something by claiming he needed a drink and promptly left the dance floor. It was then that he saw Hermione leaving through the great hall doors. He wasn’t sure why but he want to follow her out, however he knew it probably wasn’t a good idea but a beautiful mystery is hard to ignore. Then he saw Pansy making a bee line for him and he made up his mind in a moment. He headed out of the doors and into the night.

“You know you'll freeze like that” he said. Hermione turned startled she had thought she was alone. “Here” Draco offered placing his dress robes around her shoulders.

“Thanks”

“What are you doing out here?”

“Enjoying the snow. It’s beautiful”. She said gesturing across the now white glistening grounds.

“I suppose but I think that you are the only true beauty of the night, you look glorious” she blushed a deep red but smiled politely at him. A friend could say that right but he knew if he was truthfully he didn’t say it as a friend.

“You know I think that the first compliment you have ever given me.”

“I know I really should do it more often” they were quiet for a while neither of them sure what to say. Draco looked across the ground ever since she had told him of her fear his own plans seem inadequate after all what use was he if he couldn’t protect the one person he cared about, the one person he truly needed to save the one person he wanted.

“Look you don’t have to answer this but are you ok? Really?” Hermione managed to babble seeing the almost stone look on his face it worried her.

“Honestly no but I can’t really talk about it.” It would be idiotic to tell Hermione his plans or anything else for that matter. He knew he should leave but he couldn’t she was so attractive in so many ways. He just wanted to be near and all that she offered.

“O” she said looking awkward. “Is there anything I can do?”

“You done enough” he said turning away. He hated thinking about this it made feel at least 10 different emotions and none of them good. He looked at her; she was staring at her feet shifting around pieces of snow. He could tell he had hurt her feelings.

“I’m sorry it’s not that I mind talking to you, I just can’t.” She just nodded, still looking hurt. He knew he shouldn’t but he wanted to take away the hurt it made him feel guilty, he owe her quite a bit more then he would like to admit. He held out a hand, she looked up confused. “Will you dance with me?” shock crossed her face for a moment, and then she nodded and took his hand.

Draco pulled her into his arms and once again he became vividly aware of her. He could barely move, he pulled even closed so her chest rested right up against his, she felt oddly warm and very inviting. She seemed to be aware of his sudden desire or perhaps it was her own desire because she wrapped her arms around his neck, her finger trace up to his cheek, over his lips, across his forehead and through his hair. Her eyes shone bright and full of passion that spurred him on. He pulled her even closer and she gasp as his hard cock pressed against her thigh. The sound went right threw him driving him onwards; he felt like he had to get himself on her, he wanted to know every part of her. He moved his lips dangerously close to her trying to find some rationality but it didn’t come. So he moved closer letting his lips just gently brush against hers. It was all they need, the feeling of tension rose between them and Draco began to kiss her with more Ernest. Hermione’s fingers locked into his hair and he held her face between his two hands. He slid his tongue into her mouth the need to taste her strong, at first he just gently let the tip of his tongue find hers, then as the taste of her began to fill him, he plunged in deeper running his tongue over her, softly, slowly. As her hands moved to his chest, his moved to her ass. Holding her against himself he ground his hard cock into her sex as a primal feeling took over him. He pushed her back until he reached the castle walls, placing her against it he began to move faster and harder. Her legs open just a little to allow him to more access and they both began to moan through their now desperate kiss and the heat rose between them. Draco moved his mouth to her neck slowly kiss his way down, Hermione’s breathing became heavy as her moan grew louder. He licked a long slow line up her neck tasting her skin. Her fingers found his button hole. Yes he wanted that. He wanted that he wanted her to rip open his shirt, to kiss his chest, to surrender to him completely. Draco would have happily sunk his cock into her probably wet throbbing pussy there and then. He would have fucked so hard until she screamed in pleasure. He would have kiss, lick and caress any and every part of her body he could get to, if at that point they hadn’t been interrupted.

“Hermione” it Weasly and Potter come looking for the princess. Hermione’s eyes filled with panic she had no desire to be found in this position with Draco Malfoy of all people. “Hermione are you out here?” Draco unwilling released her seeing the doubt in her eyes, he wasn’t going to get anywhere with her now. She looked up at him quickly stroke his cheek once more and then ran off into the night, leaving his dress robes in the snow by his feet.
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