Don't Ignore Me | By : Kayrox133 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Hermione lay on a couch in the Gryffindor common room that night trying to close her mind to the noise around her. Her Herbology notes lay on her chest, momentarily forgotten. She couldn’t help but think of how angry Lucius had to be. It was rather disappointing really, however she felt she had really made the best decision for herself. She crossed her ankles as she stared into space. She was closer to losing herself in him than she had expected. Today was about getting revenge and walking away, a good time had by both of them. A grand finale of a relationship that could not be. Instead all she wanted was for it to be real. She wanted him beneath her, filling her as she rode him. She wanted his hands kneading her breasts, leaving his mark on her body. She wanted to run her fingers through that long silky hair and pull him to her lips, stealing her breath away. She wanted... everything. Oh how she wanted.
Parvati and Lavender laughed loudly as they went upstairs to turn in for the night. Snapping out of her fantasy, she picked up her notes and resumed studying. She was unaware she was being watched. He saw her flushed face, the hands that stopped just shy of rubbing her body, how she bit her lips to hold back a groan. He knew.
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Lucius had paced his rooms, trying to walk off his dissatisfaction. While he had wanted to be embedded deep inside Hermione, he never expected their first time to be so unusual. He had expected her to follow the rules of his game. Of course he would have known when she entered his classroom to retrieve her wand. No one entered his rooms without his knowledge. He could have “accidentally” burst in on her and insisted on his assistance. After all, he was a Malfoy, and he used his charm and looks to his advantage. Unfortunately she had turned the tables on him and he came like a prepubescent boy watching a peep show! The Arousal charm he placed on her wand had backfired on him and she had won that round.
He narrowed his eyes, calculating the task before him. He had believed her to be less intelligent by letting her youth and sexual self awareness delude him. To be honest though, he would never have expected a response such as she gave from anyone. It was devious, underhanded, and he wished he had thought of it. Underneath all those no’s, there must be something that she felt for him to go through all that effort. He shivered. She could show that kind of effort on his cock anytime. He raised his eyebrows and smirked. Not yet at least but that could change. He firmly put his mind back on track, determined to have the advantage. He mused. He knew she had been close to admitting she wanted him when they were in his bed with Ginny. He needed to change his strategy. She thought less like a Gryffindor and more like a Slytherin. He just needed to change his outlook. Only then would she see that he was the only man who could match her.
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Hermione listened to her iPod as she quizzed herself for her Herbology NEWT. While she was currently alone in the common room, there was always some distraction guaranteed to break her concentration. She shrugged off her light blue dressing gown, revealing the matching silk tank and boy shorts as she absentmindedly twisted up her hair. It was actually warm in the drafty room tonight!
The dark figure watched her in the corner. Turning up the temperature equaled less clothing every time. Summer was always his favorite season.
Hermione was halfway down scroll two of her second year notes, when she read something that surely had to be an error. Her notes stated the miniature unicorn was suspected to have suffered the effects of eating Shrivelfigs. Hermione ran through the information in her head and was at a loss. There was no way she could have forgotten that. It was standard Herbology curriculum at Hogwarts to study and prune Shrivelfigs during the second year and this was something she did not remember! She started sorting through her books, looking for “One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi”. She rolled her eyes at herself. That book would, of course, be in her room. Fortunately there were several books on the bookshelf and the required second year book was sure to be there.
She stood up and crossed the room, intent on her destination. Spotting the book on the top shelf, she climbed the ladder, stretching up to grab it. Suddenly manacles appeared from the shelf and bound her wrists wide, pulling her against what was now a blank wall. She jerked her wrists but they were held firm, her cheek pressed against the hard surface. She moved her feet and heard the clanking of heave chains. A hard body pressed against hers, stilling her movement, and pressed a hand against her mouth. Her attacker’s hood was pulled down low, blocking the face from view.
A low voice whispered in her ear “Hello Hermione. I missed you”. While the hood hid his face, she knew that soft voice.Professor Malfoy pressed his thick erection against her as she closed her eyes, silently cursing herself at her ignorance. She would never be safe and really, she knew she didn’t really want to be.
“Did you miss me?” asked Lucius, pulling back his hood to stare into her eyes.
“Are you mad?” Hermione demanded. “Someone could walk in here at anytime!”
“I am mad over you Hermione. Can you feel how mad I am?” He ground his hips against her. She gasped and arched against him. “I can’t wait to be buried deep in you Hermione.” He leaned forward, brushing his lips over her ear. ”Oh, the deeds you have done to me today my dear. I expected our first time together to be so different”.
He pressed his body against her, his chest against her back, cock at her opening, so close she felt their clothes was an unnecessary distraction. It kept her apart from his naked flesh. Hermione dug her nails into her palms and shuddered as he swirled his tongue in her ear, trailing down the side of her neck to bite her. She accio’d her wand and muttered out a spell. Lucius smiled as he blocked Hermione’s spell to take off their clothes. This was his game and he would win this time. ************************************************************************************
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