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Smells like Amortencia	By : LovelessHope Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 18518 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Worked faster than I expected" Draco whispered as he entered the room Hermione was sleeping soundly in. The blond wizard slowly approached the bedside of the young witch and caressed her cheek. She didn't so much as flinch and Draco took that as an invitation to sit beside her sleeping body on the bed.
"You're so peaceful when you sleep Granger, why can't you be like this when you're awake?" He mused, chuckling to himself. He liked it when she was riled up though, it was a nice change of pace to be around a woman who let all of her emotions be clear as day. Unlike Astoria He thought and grimaced.
It started off as such a good marriage too. Draco made the money, Astoria made the bed, as far as Draco was concerned it was the perfect arrangement. But as time continued to pass as it does so quickly that's all their marriage was. An arrangement. Draco would come home to a cooked dinner set out for him, eat it by himself while Astoria took her evening shower, they'd fuck then he would roll over on one side and fall asleep.
At first in was pleasant, then it was just boring. Astoria never so much as smiled, or showed really any emotion. She was just so dull. Then one day Draco woke up to a note that read
Draco,
I am afraid that this is not the life I am willing to pursue any longer,
I believe our paths are not ones meant to intertwine any more,
I apologize for the inconvenience,
Astoria
Draco remembered not feeling any emotion when he read the letter, and in fact didn't really notice she was even gone until that evening. There was no supper for him when he returned home after a long day's work, no pitter-patter of shower water on the tile floor which made the house seem far too big and empty, and then of course, there was no one to fuck.
The blond wizard continued to stroke Hermione's face. He didn't even know how much he missed having someone besides himself in his house until there was Granger fast asleep in his bed. Back when they were in school Draco would often fantasize about shutting Hermione's big mouth with his cock, face fuck her until she cried. It wasn't even for lust, but for power, he was jealous of the witch's ability to do everything right.
And even just two days ago his initial teasing of her was to accomplish nothing but power. However upon seeing her, and really looking at her, he could see something he hadn't before. She was sexy, and the way she got so easily riled excited him. But now, as he watched her sleep, her chest slowly rising and falling, he started to feel a warmth in his own chest that he couldn't recall feeling before. And Merlin, it freaked him out.
The blond wizard took one more stroke of Hermione's face then grasped her hair tightly, pulling her sleeping face close to his and whispered "You are going to be my little doll, Hermione". Then he let her head drop back down on the pillow. It was almost forceful enough for her to wake up. Draco's heart started beating faster and he grimaced, forcing whatever warmth he was starting to feel out of his body.
I must be going crazy from making this damned Amortencia potion He thought I don't have any feelings for Granger. She is just going to be my play thing. Nothing more. Then he hastily walked out of the room.
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Hermione woke to the sound of clattering pots and pans and shot up in bed, sitting completely upright. She looked around, panicked forgetting where she was. Then the night slowly came back to her and she groaned. Had she really been so stupid as to drink something that Draco had given her, then fall asleep in his house? What if he had done something to her while she slept.
Stupid! Hermione thought I have to get out of here. She quickly threw the covers off of her then searched for her clothes. She was only wearing her underpants and the tank top she had under her dress. The young witch prayed to god that her undressing was of her own doing.
She couldn't find her dress anywhere, her shoes either. But a feeling of needing to flee overtook her and she felt that whatever Draco was doing clanging around downstairs wasn't worth another moment of her dawdling looking for her dress. And she would much rather walk down the street in her underwear than stick around and find out.
Hermione slowly walked over to the door and creaked it open. Upon opening it, she saw what might hamper her progress getting out, she couldn't tell where she was. Usually a house is like one big hallway and you can find your way in and out of it, but this damned house, if you could call it that, was like a maze. All of the walls seemed to be pointed in different directions and there didn't seem to be a staircase anywhere. This didn't stop the girl though and she decided to pick a direction and eventually she would find a staircase... or a window if she truly got desperate.
After many twists and turns she did finally find the stairs but on the other side of them looked to be the Master bedroom. Hermione's curiosity peaked, and she had to make a decision. Get out of there now, or take a quick peek inside the mysterious Draco Malfoy's bedroom. Her body screamed at her to run, run before Draco finds her then only be his business partner and stay away from his house. But her curiosity hammered at her psyche until she decided that a tiny, super duper fast peek wouldn't completely render her at the mercy of Draco Malfoy.
She snuck over to his room and slid inside. It was huge. His bed was enormous, she didn't even know beds came that big, and he had a flat screen tv... and was that a hot tub? Merlin! Hermione then noticed his dresser. She walked over to it and noticed the empty photo frames on it, where photos should have been but weren't. Hermione sighed a little bit. It made her heart hurt that he had nothing in his life to put in frames in his room.
Hermione picked on up and turned it over out of instinct and saw "Draco + Astoria" carved on the top of it. She breathed out hard and was so distracted by the frame that she didn't hear her senses telling her there was someone behind her
"It's not polite to go snooping through other people's things" Came the voice of Draco Malfoy. It boomed through the empty living space around Hermione and made her almost jump out of her own skin.
Her face was completely pale when she turned to face him "I-I was just leaving"
"But you seemed to be having so much fun... going through my things"
Hermione tried to slide past him but he grasped her by the tank top and threw her backwards on to the bed. He approached her quickly and pinned her down holding her arms above her head.
"See everything you wanted to see, Granger? Did you?"
Hermione didn't answer but struggled underneath him to get away
He held her hands with one of his and with the other slapped her across her face, hard.
"I'm Sorry!" Hermione yelled
"Oh I'll make you sorry!"
"Please- Draco"
"That's a good start"
Then Draco saw Hermione's lip start to quiver and tears fall down her face. Almost as if someone else were in charge of his body he let her go and stood back up. He brushed his hair out of his face, then pulled Hermione up from the bed and smoothed out her tank top from where he had grabbed it.
"I made breakfast" He said "It won't be hot for much longer if you don't hurry"
Then he walked out of the room, leaving the trembling witch in her spot. Gods Draco thought I had Hermione right there, I could have just had her. What the fuck did I just do?
****There will be more intense scenes than this coming up, I intend for this to be a fairly long story, and no point in rushing to the climax so quickly. Hope you're all enjoying so far XOXOX, LovelessHope******
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