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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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Chapter List
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1 week has passed since that morning
"We're almost done" Draco said looking into the bubbling cauldron in front of him. Hermione stood at his side, with her hand in his and nodded. Both of them tried not to inhale the fumes too heavily to avoid feeling light headed, especially with part of Draco acting sheerly on instict. Hermione was right to be cautious as since the morning of reckoning as they both like to call it Draco tried to attack her twice.
The first happened when she was in the shower and Draco had caught a smell of the pink lillies soap she used. He barged in, and almost frightened poor Hermione half to death as he dragged her from the shower and threw her wet naked body on the bed. She kicked and punched at him, but him being much stronger than herself had her pinned in a matter of seconds. They struggled for what seemed like hours but finally Draco's sane side kicked in and he threw himself off of her and gasped for breath in the corner of the room Hermione was staying in at his house. Hermione had made the decision to permanently move in with Draco when she went back to her own house to find that Ron and Lavender had moved in together. After a while of screaming and threats of violence, she just settled to send a reducto spell Lavender's way and call it even, leaving with her belongings, ready to make Draco's house her own.
And after the first incident, Hermione thought she was better equipped to handle Draco's outbursts, especially since his "mood swings" weren't happening every other second like they were when they first reconnected at Honeydukes. Poor Draco could barely go from sentence to sentence without a harsh change of tone. But Hermione made the mistake of wearing her bra and panties to walk to the bathroom in the middle of the night and accidently bumped into Draco. She swallowed hard at the time and tried to get away, but of course Draco's primal side came out before she could even turn around. This time she saw it though, what happened when Draco's mind became clouded and he acted sheerly on instinct.
His eyes completely glazed over and his body seemed to work faster than his brain could even give it commands. He had her by the hair and mumbled something about how if she wanted to be left alone she shouldn't dress like a whore. Draco had gotten her almost a foot away from his bedroom when Hermione remembered she had her wand on her and shot a spell at Draco, knocking him out.
The previous week, despite the two incidents seemed to go by quickly and progessively. What had taken some of Draco's partners months to even figure out, had taken Hermione 2 weeks to do perfectly. And might have taken her less time if there weren't some minor setbacks. And now they stood in front of a nearly finished pot of Amortencia. And it looked perfect.
"I don't usually say things like this Hermione, but good work" Draco's voice was monotone and had a chill to it, but Hermione didn't mind, she knew it took almost all of his energy not to lash out at her "I will call my client tomorrow and he will come to pick up the pot, and give me the antidote to the poision that is taking my life"
"It still needs one more thing" Hermione reminded him, squeezing his hand at bit tighter
"Oh yes" Draco took a breath and approached the brewing pot. He pulled a small knife from his pocket and motioned for Hermione to come closer. Hermione winced but walked towards him. They both knew a perfect pot of Amortencia needed a special ingredient to make it perfect. The maker's blood.
Draco cut himself first, a small slice on the hand and let it drip into the pot. The liquid inside bubbled rapidly then died down, turning a more reddish color than before. Draco handed the knife to Hermione and she pressed the blade into the skin of her hand causing her own blood to drip into the pot as well. This time when the blood entered the brew, the liquid roared and bubbled furiously. Draco grasped at Hermione's wrist, and they watched as the liquid died down into a beautiful shade of pink. A perfect pot of Amortencia.
"You're saved" Hermione whispered. Draco looked down at the hopeful witch and his expression relaxed.
"I'm not saved until morning" Draco said back to her and whistled to his carrier owl, slipping a note into it's claw upon arrival. "Bring this to 711 Newt Street, give it to Chamenos, let him know his order is ready". The owl took off through the window and into the night sky, both Draco and Hermione watching as the ruffled bird became one with the stars.
Hermione had felt herself becomming a little more and more lightheaded from being around the potion all day, but now, now that the potion was at it's peak, Hermione felt completely woozy. She looked at Draco with a swollen heart and hope filled eyes. Draco returned her gaze. When he wasn't overtaken by lust he tried to keep his calm, cold demeanor but with this potion wafting into his nostrils he couldn't help but feel his own pulse rise and he looked into the deep brown eyes of Hermione Granger.
"Draco" Hermione said, her voice more relaxed than ever "I don't know if it's me or the potion talking but I am feeling-
Time seemed to stop and Draco pulled Hermione into a kiss. His hands wrapped around her wrists and they traveled up her arm and stopped on her shoulders so they could find their way to her waist. Hermione, after getting over the initial shock of the only true affection she had recieved from Draco, found herself melting into the kiss.
Their kissing became more passionate and Draco started to pull at Hermione's robes. Hermione felt a pang of uncertainty when he started but it faded with the growing heat of her body. She pulled at Draco's clothes and when they were both down to their underwear, Draco picked the small witch up and placed her on his desk. He unhooked her bra and allowed her perfect breasts to sway freely. Gods, they were gorgeous. Her pert nipples reacted to the chilled air and sprung to life. Draco started on Hermione's neck and kissed down to them, taking one in his hand and the other in his mouth, causing Hermione to moan. He switched nipples every couple of seconds then his hand traveled down to her panties, which he quickly helped her own of.
Lust was building in the back of Draco's mind and tore at his insides, wanting to rip the young witch that was sitting so vulnerably infront of him to shreds, but maybe it was the amortencia in the room with them or the fact that Draco was in fact in love with Hermione that combatted his desires. And he found himself only wanting to please her. His mouth kissed down her stomach and to her pussy. He ran a finger down her slit and spread open her perfect flower like lips, a small bud of her clit sitting perfecly above them. He slowly inserted his finger into her and his tongue found it way to the small amount of skin than shot feelings of pure pleasure through Hermione's body. She writhed in pleasure and when she could barely take it anymore she pleaded
"Draco please fuck me" The words sounded so alien in her mouth. She would have never said anything like that to Ron, no matter how turned on she was.
Draco didn't need a second invitation, he quickly pulled out his throbbing, hard member and placed it against Hermione's wet lips. Gods, he was huge. And he pushed at her labia, desperately trying to enter and feel the warmth of the witch. He pushed and pushed and finally Hermione let out a small scream as he slid inside of her. He gave her a moment to adjust then began thrusting in her. Her nails dug into his shoulders and his hands rested firmly on her sides.
The motions got faster as the tensions progressed. He wanted desperately to release inside of her, let go of all of the stress he had been carrying his whole life. Besides he could use a contraception charm right? That was how he reasoned it in his head and as Hermione's body slipped into the desire to release, so did Draco's. Hermione screamed in pleasure as the orgasm overtook her body and Draco groaned loudly, releasing his seed into her fertile womb.
He waited until he could catch his breath again then pulled out. Only seconds later he heard clapping coming from the doorway.
"What a show" A deep, unfamilar voice said, filling the silent room.
"Chamenos" Draco said with a smirk "Long time no see"
Hermione scrambled to get her clothes back on her body, and Draco just casually slid his back on.
"I see you came early" Draco said, and a tall shadowy stranger, in a trench coat emerged into the light. He was hideous. He was slimy and a dark shade of pink that reflected beads of sweat on his eyeless face. It made Hermione want to vomit, but Draco stood tall against the beast.
"I hope it's perfect" Chamenos said and motioned toward the brewing pot of Amortencia "I mean it smells like Amortencia, but i need to inspect it. Make sure it's perfect before I let you off the hook"
Draco's smirk turned into a scowl "Don't you see it right in front of you. It is a perfectly brewed pot of Amortencia, down to the color. Now i want my antidote"
"Pushy, pushy" Chamenos said in reply, circling the pot. He looked it up and down and even ran his finger around the rim "Looks good, looks... perfect... but there's only one way to be sure" He looked Draco directly in the eye
"Drink it"
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