Best Enemies | By : MegWebs94 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 7628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: SMUT WARNING!!! Although it is not Dramione goodness, I find this chapter is really important and necessary to the story’s progression as a whole. Also, I’m toying around a few ideas, including lengthening the story to include post-Hogwarts years in more than an Epilogue. I promise that Dramoine goodness is coming soon! Things are supposed to start getting steamier between them the chapter after next, I promise! Alright all, enjoy this story and thank you for reading! Let me know what you think below! :D
Another A/N: After some negative feedback from this chapter, I changed up some of the points and also decided to completely change my storyline after this. There's a longer A/N addressing this at the end of chapter 5, so read there if you want to know more!
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Chapter 4- What Am I Doing?
Hermione's brain stopped. She couldn’t comprehend what was going on after Harry’s lips met mine. It feels... nice, but nothing too special. Better than Ron though. She felt myself give into the kiss, allowing Harry’s tongue access into her mouth as he asked for it. She had kissed Harry a few times before, fumbling touches after Ron had left them last year on the hunt for the Horcruxes. It was a form of comfort to them both. She knew that he had wanted it to go farther, but she wasn’t ready to lose her virginity just yet. She couldn’t decide if she was ready to yet or not.
“Harry, stop for just a second, please... I need to think for a sec, OK?” Hermione put her hands on his chest and gently shoved, finally forcing him to back up and look at her. He was obviously heavily aroused, his face flushed and his breathing heavy. “Harry, I know what you want from me, but I’m just not sure I’m ready for that. I know you’re not a virgin, Harry, but I am, and I’m not sure if I’m ready to lose it!”
“Hermione, I know that... I do... but I want you so bad, ‘Mia. I don’t want to push you, but you don’t know what you’re doing to me right now... I just want you and it’s hard for me to hold back.” Harry did look distressed, and Hermione started to feel her resolution waver. It is Harry... And he needs someone so bad right now... And he’s really a dedicated friend, I know he’d do anything for me... I guess it wouldn’t be THAT bad, at least my first time would be with someone who genuinely cared about me...
Hermione couldn’t find a way to voice her decision to him without sounding like a slag, and she didn’t really trust her voice at the moment, so she just leaned in and kissed him, pouring all the feelings she had into that kiss. She could feel Harry’s uncertainty, and responded by pulling on the bottom of his jumper. She pulled the jumper off of his body in one fluid move, breaking the kiss for just a second before returning. Merlin, he is a beautiful man... His chest and arms were toned from years of Quidditch and their year on the run last year. She had seen and felt him shirtless before, but this time felt more real.
She felt him tug on the bottom of her shirt and lifted her hands over her head, allowing him to remove it from her body. He quickly pulled on her bra, and it too went on the floor with their slowly growing pile of clothes. He gently forced her down onto her bed and placed his hands on her breasts. Hermione had played with them before on her own, but it was nothing compared to the feelings Harry was invoking in her at the moment. He was pinching and pulling on her nipples with one hand, whilst kneading her other breast with his other hand. Every so often he would switch, until he leaned his head down to capture one nipple in between his teeth. Each tug went straight to her clit, and she could feel herself quickly starting to get really wet. As she concentrated on the attention he was lavishing on her breasts, she almost missed him tugging down her shorts and reaching a finger in between her pussy lips. She gasped at the feeling of his finger sliding in between them and pushing its way into her virgin pussy. As he slid his mouth down her stomach to the apex of her thighs, she felt his finger begin pistoning in and out of her pussy. She gasped as she felt first his lips and tongue on her clit, then a second finger being added into her pussy, Harry scissoring his fingers trying to widen her entrance for his cock.
Hermione felt the beginnings of a bubble form in her stomach, and felt her hips begin to rock on their own accord on Harry’s fingers. Just when she felt the sensation increasing, Harry stopped his ministrations and move up to meet her lips with his, after casting a wandless scourgify to get all traces of her juices off of his mouth. As he kissed her, she felt him undo the button of his pants and his zipper and pull off his pants and underwear in one swoop, freeing up his cock.
As he broke the kiss positioning himself at her entrance, Hermione looked down to see what his cock looked like. His cock was, in her opinion, beautiful. It was of average girth, but it was pretty long, around 6 or 7 inches. Wow, now I know why Ginny wants to have sex with him all the time... All thoughts stopped as he slowly started pushing in and her body objected at this new feeling, this new intrusion. Once he had gotten the tip inside, he forcefully pushed the rest of his cock inside her, ripping at her hymen. She felt tears prickle at the inside of her eyelids, and she could feel Harry begin to move inside her, pumping in and out at a moderate pace.
“Oh, Fuck, ‘Mia, you feel so good! So fucking tight! Tell me you love my big, thick cock!” Hermione had to bite back a laugh at this comment. It was so like Harry to need this vocalization, but at the moment, she was not about to do anything that might make him want to stop doing what he was doing to her.
“Yes, Harry, I love it! I love your big, thick cock!” She could feel Harry’s pace quicken at this, and the bubble she had felt before started to grow again, her hips rocking up to meet Harry’s thrusts. Just as she was about to be thrust over the cliff into her orgasm, she felt Harry reach down and rub the little bundle of nerves to send her reeling over the edge. As she soared into ecstasy, she felt him tense up inside her, spurting his cum into her channel. As she came down from her orgasm, she closed her eyes, feeling Harry roll off of her.
“That was brilliant, ‘Mia. I can’t believe we didn’t do this sooner...” Harry looked at Hermione, and his eyes seemed to glaze over for just a second. “I wish I could stay, but everyone will start to wonder where I’ve been. We’re gonna keep this quiet, right? No one can know what we did and what we will do, especially Ginny, k?”
“Of course Harry. I’ll walk you out.” Hermione had mixed feelings about him leaving. On one hand, she wished he would stay, if for no other reason than he’d just taken her virginity and she’d like to feel a bit more... appreciated than just a ‘wham, bam, thank you ma’am’ kind of fuck. On the other hand, they did need to keep this quiet, and Malfoy was sure to spread it around if he noticed that Harry slept over. She quickly threw on an old baggy t-shirt and followed Harry to the main door.
“Hey, ‘Mia, how about you give me the password to your rooms so I can get in here whenever I want?” Harry paused before he left, turning and looking at Hermione. Well, that’s not a bad idea... I mean, we’re best friends and now lovers... What could it hurt?
“Alright, Harry, the password’s Unity. Feel free to come in whenever you want, OK?”
“Thanks, ‘Mia! You’re the best!” Harry leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek before walking out of the portrait and closing the door behind him.
Hermione stared at the door for a few minutes, trying to wrap her brain around what just happened. She felt it all hit her at once: she had just lost her virginity. To her best friend. Who was dating her other best friend. Who was her ex-boyfriend’s sister. What the fuck had she gotten herself into? She barely even registered the tears that started to quickly fall down her cheeks as she sunk down to the ground, leaning against the wall and wrapping her arms around herself.
She started crying harder, not paying attention to anything else that was going on at the moment. She was so wrapped up in her own self loathing that she didn’t hear Malfoy make his way down the stairs, making his way until he stopped right behind her.
“Hey, Granger, what’re you doing?” He came around in front of her and she lifted her head, showing him her tearstained face.
“Sod off Malfoy. I’ve had enough tonight, I don’t need shite from you too!” Hermione really wasn’t ready to deal with him, especially knowing what she had just lost minutes before. She didn’t want to look at him anymore, so she just put her head back down behind her arms.
“Fine, Granger, have it your way. For the record though, I wasn’t trying to be mean. But since you can’t see through our past, I’ll just leave.” Hermione contemplated his words for a few minutes, and when she finally decided he was just trying to be nice, she looked up.
“Wait, Malfoy-” But he was already gone.
Hermione pulled herself up off the floor and slowly made her way to her room. Not wanting to sleep on the same sheets that her and Harry had just had sex on, she pulled off her comforter and decided she would sleep on the couch in her room. She tossed and turned for half the night, feeling immensely guilty about the fact that she had just helped Harry cheat on Ginny. I’m going to talk to Ginny tomorrow about this. Maybe I can help the two of them get closer to each other again, then I don’t have to feel so bad. Or maybe he’ll just break up with her, then we can finally be together.
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A/N: OK guys, another chapter! What d’ya think about Harry and Hermione? Are they doomed or meant for each other? *wags eyebrows* You’ll just have to wait and see what happens! I have the next chapter planned out, so it should only take a couple days for me to write! Until then, I love you all! Stay beautiful :)
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