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Unforgivable	By : Elena009 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13161 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: WARNING: Mild language. I do not own Harry Potter, the characters or the rights and I do not make any money off writting this fanfic.

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A/N I am soooo sorry everyone for the very late update. I could go on with excuse after excuse but really the main 2.. 3 reasons, having a child to take care of, time change from our trip and just not feeling like writing. So this chapter is a bit shorter BUT I think it was worth the wait yes?

Anywho, not much from me today, I will try to update by weeks end. Love you all.

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Chapter 6 - Trouble

“Malfoy, what is going on here?” Hermione enquired.

Malfoy said nothing, just stared at her longingly, his erection a clear bulge in his pants. Grabbing her arms he pushed her back into the room until the backs of her knees hit the side of the bed. Her breath caught in her throat. His eyes were half lidded, staring into hers, her scent driving him crazy. His lips moved and she heard the door lock with a click, and a flow of magic around them as he wordlessly cast a silence spell on the room. However, he didn’t push her, instead waiting for her reaction.

Hermione took in his appearance, he wore a muggle suit, grey in colour, with a dark blue button down underneath, his hair was not slicked back, but more like a casual toss with his hand. His grey eyes matched the suit, striking her. He smelled wonderful and a slow smile crept upon her lips when she realized exactly who cologne he was wearing. David Beckham’s, Instinct, he is a muggle football (A/N or soccer if you’re in Canada or the US lol) player. She was surprised at that.

She hated this man with all her heart, but her body was betraying her she had butterflies flying around her insides. And his cologne was not helping matters. She felt his lips against her neck and a hand in her hair, pulling her head back so he had better access. She felt him nipping and licking at the tender flesh and moaned against her mind’s will. Hermione’s faced was flushed when she realized she was no longer standing, but instead laying on the bed. He had taken off his coat and shoes and was undoing a couple buttons when she stopped him. Malfoy gave her an irritated look.

Hermione returned his look with a mock glare; she wrapped her legs around his waist and flipped them over. If she was going to participate, she might as well do it right she thought. She moved his hands out to the side and began undoing the rest of his buttons, pulling his tucked in shirt out at the same time. Every so often she’d get a glimpse of what was underneath and the butterflies grew more frantic, though it never showed. Finally she parted his shirt and just stared down at his chest. The rumours at least were right so far about his body, now to test the other rumours that had floated around school about him. She ran a hand down his bare chest and marveled at the ivory skin and chiseled muscles, testing the waters a little, she grabbed his side, slowing dragging her nails upward. A gasp game from underneath her and she grinned.

“Granger…what the hell was that?” The blonde man asked.

Hermione only smiled, leaned down and licked his ear lobe, “Did you like that Malfoy?”

She planted kisses down his neck, across his collar bone and down his chest, stopping just above his pant line. Smirking, she undid his belt, the button and unzipped the zipper, pulling his pants down and tossing them aside.

Malfoy was not used to being on the bottom, as most of the girls he was with never bothered to do this to him. He was also annoyed that he was letting Granger of all people dominate him, but he couldn’t help it. He wanted to see what she had in store, especially after her dancing earlier. A hand brushed his junk and he started, whimpering in displeasure when she left that area alone and came back up to his face. A scowl had replaced the look of pleasure and Hermione only laughed, taking one of his hands, she cocked her head to the side, waiting for his reaction. She took his hand and slid it up underneath her dress which was already fairly high on her thighs.

Malfoy gasped at what he discovered, “Oh Granger you naughty, naughty girl,” He murmured. His fingers slowly moved back and forth against the exposed flesh, she had gone commando, something he was enjoying thoroughly. His other hand had moved up her back to find her zipper and he tugged on it gently, letting the zipper undress his brunette lover. Pausing, he helped her wiggle out of her dress, tossing it on the floor.

There she was before him completely nude, never had he ever thought this would be happening. He’d never really hated her per say, but when they were in school he didn’t like her at all. He had fantasized about her a few times but nothing more than that. And those thoughts were always crushed down by someone else. He had to keep up appearances. But now she kneeled over him sitting on him, waiting for his next move, tracing tantalizing little circles on his skin.

Smirking, he flipped them over again and tore off his boxers, leaving them both naked to stare and take in the other’s body. His penis was hard against her belly; he propped her legs up and positioned himself just outside her entrance. One look at her and he plunged in, causing a huge moan from the woman. He paused to let her adjust to his girth and once she had, he started pumping in and out of her. He could feel her hands on his side again, scratching him, probably leaving marks but he didn’t care. It felt so good. No one had ever made him feel good during sex. They all just filled a void.

She could hear background music and realized that Malfoy had switched on a muggle radio, she barely caught the words.

“I knew you were trouble when you walked in

so shame on me now”

Their rhythm was strong and fast, matching the same pace. Her body was flushed; her cheeks red, sweat ran down her face and clung to the sheets. He was having the time of his life, never thinking just watching the brunette beneath him. He watched the little beads of sweat run down her face; her neck glistened in the small light of the room. She was perfect.

Hermione’s face scrunched up a little, knowing she was almost at her climax, wondering how this would end up playing out, his pace quickened. The two cried out in pleasure, Hermione reaching climax first and bringing forth Malfoy’s climax moments later.

Panting, Hermione stood up from the bed, shaking her hair out. She excused herself and went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Draco still lay on the bed, his chest rising and falling. “What the hell was that?” He thought bewildered. That witch was pure gold and perfection, what was he doing with her? She would be his downfall, he just knew it.

He heard the bathroom door open and out stepped his dreams, naked and leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, a very Slytherin like smirk on her face. “So Malfoy,” She started, looking at the dirt under her fingers, trying to look like what had happened had not affected her, “What the fuck. Was that about?” She crossed the room to stand in front of him.

Draco propped himself up on his elbows, watching her, “Not a big deal, that’s what.” He drawled, “I had fun Granger, though I never expected that from you.”

“So…” She said slowly, “It meant nothing them?” Her head tilted to the side, one leg sliding onto the bed side him, the other soon following its counterpart. She sat on top of him again, a coy look in place on her face, “So,” She bent down and slowly kissed up his neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses, “You felt nothing, my dear dear Malfoy” She continued to toy with him.

Draco’s breath caught in his throat, he was having a very difficult time fending her off indeed. What had he gotten himself into he wondered as his cock started filling with blood again, his eyes glazed over in lust. Flipping her over they went for round two.
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