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Draco 1/2 - Completed	By : hermy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 5546 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-1
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10: Prologue or Prelude?
- 5
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- 7
�Malfoy,� Hermione sneered, looking up and down at
Draco. He smiled at her rude assessment of his cloaked body. The burning
chemistry was there, yep. He wanted to tear her robes off and stick his pike
where it belonged . . . deep inside of her wet warmth. If Draco was a betting
man, he would bet there was a real woman wanting to be free of this cold
exterior. He hoped she�d be a virgin, so he could discard her after spoiling
her. It would be the best revenge. Draco felt a wetness forming in his feminine
core, then he somberly realized he didn�t have a pike to stick her with. He
suddenly looked into her eyes intensely. Perhaps this would be even better, and
making her a lesbian . . . Draco formed
a sly smile, and Hermione stared at him with her ire rising.

�Yes, it didn�t look like you were paying attention
in class either, Granger. I expect you want my notes?� He grinned, knowing
she�d need the notes so he jolted down all these notes for that very reason. He
usually had a photographic memory, and rarely took notes. The look Hermione
gave him made him realize he hit home.

�Yes, Malfoy. That would be nice to�� She ground out.

�Not so fast, Granger,� he leered at her.

�Now what?� Hermione was waspish, having a bad
feeling.

�Call me Draco,� he smiled even more widely. It would
invite more intimacy, and that was his intention. Hermione balked slightly, and
then gave him a forced smile.

�Draco. Okay. I see. I�m Hermione,� She murmured.
Draco nodded, satisfied. Hermione said nothing else. He walked with her to
their common room, to have a little more privacy. To a stranger, it would have
looked like a couple taking a normal stroll together. In truth, it was just a
stroll in unusual circumstances, forcing two very unlikely soulmates together.

�Malf�Draco. Thank you for the notes. You know, what
you did back in the Diagon Alley was rotten. I think�� She was interrupted by
Draco�s insistent remarks which puzzled her, �Hermione, you know well I�m being
punished. I am still being punished. But ever since that incident, I�ve thought
more about you.�

Draco softened his voice, �Yes, that�s right, Hermy,
I�ve thought about you. You�ve been in my dreams. I know you are also
interested, from your �secret� looks. Don�t deny it, sweetheart. I know what I
want to do about that. Now, what are you going to do about it?� Hermione could
only gape at him. Malfoy was coming on to her?!

Draco took advantage of the impasse, and slid a
gentle finger down her cheek. He leaned in for a kiss, and was encouraged by
the fact that Hermione didn�t draw back. She wanted this as much as he did.
Their lips met, and he expertly touched her teeth with his tongue. Hermione
moaned, allowing him access to her tongue and so they touched each other in
that way. Their bodies met, form for form. Draco slowly removed her robes, and
soon hereafter Hermione was half naked, wearing only her panties. He admired
her body, and was glad he would be considered a lesbian in this female form.
Draco caressed her soft breasts, and was surprised they were more supple and
larger than he thought. The little witch had been binding her chest tightly so
nobody would notice! He suddenly laughed. He
grasped one breast, and sucked on the nipple. Hermione rolled her eyes in
pleasure until she realized he was laughing.

�What�s so bloody funny, Draco?� She snapped, hurt.
Draco released her nipple instantly out of alarm.

�Just that you hid this gorgeous body from the public
eye! No wonder that Krum guy fawned over you! I should have known! Tell me . .
have you fucked him, too?�

�Draco! That is none of your business! You don�t find
me asking YOU about your conquests!� She started to push him away, but he held
onto her stubbornly.

�Hermione, you are beautiful. I think I was blind
before to your charms. I must�ve had a crush on you since that day we met in
the train!� The words slipped out before Draco could hold them back. He flushed
slightly.

�But�but�I! Why?� She spluttered. It couldn�t be. It
was unbelievable. He must be just lying to her so he could get laid. Draco smiled, and drew her closer for another kiss.
Hermione couldn�t think straight with his kisses, and she damned him for it.
Her panties were already drenched with her own wetness. Viktor had taught her
well, and she was more than glad for that at this moment. Draco had carried her
to his bedroom.

Hermione was about to remove Draco�s cloak before he
stopped her.

�No, sweetheart. You come first . . literally! Then it will be my turn. Worry
not,� he huskily told her, feeling his own female wetness at full blast. He was
dripping, for god�s sakes! But he had to trap her with sex first, and he just
knew how to do that. He uncovered his head, and Hermione gasped. His hair was
tied back with a long ponytail. Had he put a charm on it to make it grow
longer? It looked good on him!

�I like your hair, Draco. Makes you look the dashing
pirate. Why hide it?� She smiled sweetly, untying his long hair. Draco gently
pushed her down on the bed, and she laid on her back with a serene expression
on her face. He slowly left a trail of kisses down from her lips to her
stomach, not missing her delectable breasts while removing her panties at the
same time.

�Please, Draco. Don�t leave all that practice you�ve
had with other girls go to waste!� She tartily responded to his erotic
ministrations. Draco chuckled softly under his trailing kisses. He liked this
Hermione more and more.

He stopped at the very spot right above her triangle,
and started to suck it. Draco could also smell her sex, and by Merlin, was she
very aroused! That drew a husky moan from Hermione. This wasn�t a virginal
response, he mustered, but didn�t care at that moment. Draco wet a finger with
his tongue and inserted it into her wet folds, and his reward was more moaning.
He started to add his eager tongue, while his finger was slowly pumping in and
out. Hermione cried out when his tongue hit a secret spot that made her want to
crawl at Draco so he could be buried deep within her mound.

�Oh Draco! Fuck. Please, with your cock,� She begged.
Draco continued his work, ignoring this request for more obvious reasons. He
didn�t have a cock, for starters. By Merlin, he wished he had one! He
aggressively sucked at her clit, and increased his finger�s tempo. She came.
With a vengeance. Hermione screamed with all of her might, holding onto Draco�s
long hair as she went through throes of her release.

Draco didn�t let go of her clit, for he enjoyed
riding the rocking along with her. The rocking subsided down, unfortunately,
and he reared his head slowly with a wet smile plastered on his face. He slowly
covered her body with his, shedding his cloak and clothes. Draco carefully made
sure the lights were out, too. He kissed her, making her taste herself from his
lips and tongue. Hermione was vaguely puzzled why she did not feel a hardness
only a male body could offer. Was not Draco aroused as well?

In her afterglow daze, she was also vaguely aware of
very feminine curves. She found herself kneading on breasts that were not her
own. Draco could only watch as she made her own assessment. Instead of feeling
satisfied that she would be utterly humiliated from being eaten by another
woman, he felt trepidation.

�Hermione, I have to tell you the truth . . .,� he
murmured, after nipping at her throat.

�Yes, Draco? This is something . . . different. Are
you not pleased? Don�t I turn you on? I�m not certainly naive about the ways of
a man and a woman,� she was worried.

�Ehm, yes . . my love, this is not the way of a . . .
man and a woman. Please, I need you. Promise me, no matter what happens,� he
desperately replied with some degree of huskiness.

�Oh! What is this? I must�yes, I promise. If you
gained weight, it doesn�t matter! I love you!� Hermione gushed with all of her
Gryffindor heart. Draco scowled in the dark, and chanted the light charm. Did
she actually think he let himself grow fat? Immediately, Hermy understood it
wasn�t weight gain as soon as the light went on.

�Do you still love me, Hermy?� He simply asked her.

�Draco? What is�how did�I�I�you-u-u have a-a-a-what?�
She stammered, noticing Draco�s pale hairy triangle between his slim legs. Draco leaned over until she felt his hot
breath on her lips. Her hands were still on Draco�s female breasts.

�Do you still love me, Hermione Granger?� He
whispered, slowly twirling an escaped tendril from Hermione�s tousled hair. It
felt soft and silky. It was a frozen moment before Hermione managed the
courage, �Yes. I love you, no matter what, as promised. This is a bit to
swallow, and I do need time digesting all this information . . . was it a
curse? Maybe I could help you find a counterspell,� Draco smiled. That�s
my little Gryffindor.

�No, I believe the muggles call this karma. My
punishment for all the things I�ve done to you and your friends over the years.
The Diagon Alley was the final straw for the old man to�before he carried out a
fitting punishment for me to last a year. Believe me, I chose this when I
failed to apologize that day when you and Weasel kissed,�

Hermione looked at him in shock. He�d be in female
form for a year? What would she do then?

�Jesus,� she retracted her hands from his soft chest.
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