The Secret of the Dragon | By : GrangerDanger Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 11116 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Upon entering the office, Hermione was overwhelmed with a sense of awe -- and of confusion. The professor's office was huge, by her standards. Bigger than any that she had seen previously. Hermione supposed that McGonagall had kept her old office for personal use of some sort. Bookshelves lined the walls, stretching from floor to ceiling, with many of the books requiring a ladder or magic to reach. Being the knowledge-seeking witch she was, Hermione always enjoyed new books of all subjects; her thirst was unquenchable. It was, however, the colors that were draped throughout the office that made a knot twist in her stomach. Thick swaths of emerald green fabric, lined with silver formed the window curtains, and the furniture in the room was composed of the black leather, undoubtedly very expensive. Portraits of witches and wizards past hung throughout the room all glaring at her with contempt. Some of them she recognized as famous Slytherins. Others, she was not familiar with. She mindlessly began to stroke the spines of books nearest her, when a voice caught her attention.
"I would be careful with unfamiliar books, if I were you, Miss Granger", said Professor Leefick. "You may just discover more than you want to know."
Without missing a beat, Hermione replied "I- ...I love learning. And --"
Cutting her off, the professor teased, "Yes, I can just imagine the red that would grace your cheeks upon further exploration of this office. No matter. Do you like it? I cast an enlargement charm. I could hardly bare the size before. I assume you meant to ask if I am a Slytherin? The answer seems quite obvious doesn't it?"
If took Hermione a moment to gather herself before she began to sputter. "I- ..I really must be going", she said, as calmly as she could manage, backing towards the door.
"You offend me. You agreed to a celebratory drink and now you make assumptions as to the person I am? Do you think that I believed you to be insignificant due to your blood status? Obviously not, or you wouldn't be here"
Hermione thought for a moment and slowly walked towards the chair nearest her. As she sat, she maintained eye contact with the professor, unsure of what to make of him. She opened her mouth to say something, but quickly closed it again, unsure of how to proceed. Instead she chose to study his office once again, as he moved to the cupboard and removed two wine glasses. And accio'd a chilled bottle from his room on the further side of the office. Hermione briefly thought that it was strange for a professors chambers to be linked to his office, but, then again, he was proving to be a very unusual professor. A strange sound coming from the professors room caught her attention, and she cast him a questioning glance upon his return.
"Miss Granger, are you always so curious as to what's in a man's bedroom? I fear that if I were to let you step into that room, you may never regain your composure. You are, after all, such an innocent young women."
"Do you always presume to know the innocence of young women?" she challenged, and felt her face grow hot.
Handing her a glass of wine, he leaned against the front of his desk. He wasn't sure how to respond to her, and her natural curiosity had aroused a curiosity of his own. He knew by the way she responded to his touch, and to such topics of conversation, that she was very much innocent. The thought excited him, and he had to take a moment to compose himself so she wouldn't realize just how affected he was.
"Not often", he chose to respond, "but you are much like a book, Miss Granger. So easy to read."
She wasn't sure whether she should be annoyed or flattered. Books were her passion. Yet, he was treading on territory that she had never traversed for herself.
"Why didn't you tell me that you were a Slytherin", she asked, changing the subject.
"I didn't believe that it held any great significance"
"Bloody hell, you didn't", she bit out.
"Now, now, Miss Granger. That is quite naughty language for such a sweet young lady. Maybe you could handle a visit to my chambers, after all. Perhaps I was aware that my house holds significance for you, and, perhaps, I didn't want you to judge me as such.", he drawled while refilling her glass of wine.
Once again, he left her lost for words, so she sat and sipped from her glass as he spoke about his place in Slytherin house.
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His voice had became as luxurious as silk as he spoke--his murmurs seeming to envelope her senses. She was not sure at what point he had moved away from his desk, but she could feel his searing hand on the back of her neck. She was vaguely aware of his other hand inching its way up her thigh. Hermione attempted to push him away as he reached her center, but he ignored her, sliding his fingers into her small, silk knickers. She was weak. Her thoughts swirled as she tried to understand what was happening. His experienced fingers dove straight for her core, her wetness sending him into a frenzy, making his erection press painfully against his trousers. She heard the sound of a zipper as she cursed her body for betraying her, and then... everything went black.
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