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Blood Ties	By : christineyoung Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 62592 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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A/N: : ) There be lemons ahead. Finally! Look away now if you are underage!

Hermione's eyes widened as his eyes bled slowly back to red. Surely he wasn't hungry again? He'd nearly drained her dry in the forest. Even though she'd ingested some of his blood, it wasn't nearly enough to replenish what he'd taken. And it wasn't as if what she'd consumed replaced what had been in her veins. It merely made her feel a little better. What she really needed was a blood replenishment potion.

As if he'd read her mind, Malfoy was up and gone through the doorway in a flash. Seconds later, he reappeared next to the bed with a small vial filled with red liquid. He held it out to her.

"Drink this, Granger," his voice was low and raspy. He sounded almost as if it pained him to speak.

She reached out and took the vial from him with one shaking hand. She uncorked the seal and bought it to her lips. It didn't escape her notice that he deposited several more vials of the stuff on the small table next to the bed. She shuddered as the bitter-tasting liquid hit her tongue. It was horrible, sliding uncomfortably down her throat.

She handed the now empty tube back to Malfoy, who threw it into the waste bin in the corner. Hermione trembled as he turned back to her. Now was the moment of truth. She knew that she'd agreed to this. She really didn't have any other choice; but it didn't make it any easier. This was Malfoy. Her longtime enemy and tormentor. She couldn't reconcile the fact that he found her attractive in any way.

It also didn't help that she was inexperienced. She'd fancied giving her virginity to her husband on their wedding night. No where in her imaginings was it a vampire named Draco Malfoy who took away her innocence.

It took all of her self control to remain still as he walked slowly back towards the bed. All her being screamed at her to run. But that would be an exercise in futility. She'd never be able to outrun him and now that she'd had his blood, there wasn't anywhere that she could hide that he couldn't find her.

He stopped before her. Hermione kept her eyes adverted. Maybe if she didn't look at him, she could pretend that it was somebody else. He raised his hand and pushed against her shoulder, pushing her back down against the bed. She allowed him to. It was part of the deal. Maybe if she was a lifeless doll, he would lose interest. Maybe she would only have to do this part once.

He parted her thighs and situated himself between them. Hermione closed her eyes as he delved in for a kiss. His lips were soft as they pressed against her own but again she took the passive approach and didn't participate.

"Kiss me back," he hissed angrily.

"No," she said lowly. "I said that I would let you have me but I never agreed to participate."

She met his eyes as she challenged him. He may feed off her and fuck her when he wanted, but he wouldn't get her love. Kisses were an act of affection in her mind and she certainly held no affection for Draco Malfoy.

His eyes flashed in the semi-darkness and he smiled a cold smile. She saw his fangs peek out from his lips as his sudden laughter rang through the room. "Oh, my dearest, my lioness. You are so cute and stubborn. I'll have my way in the end. Know this: the more you struggle, the more you resist; the more I desire you. I always get what I want. One way or another."

Hermione stiffened and closed her eyes as his lips touched her neck once more. She'd already been on the end of one painful bite and she knew that he didn't give her a blood replenishing potion just for the hell of it. He would bite her again.

She wanted to push him away when she felt his tongue lick along her neck and up against her earlobe. The hairs raised on the back of her neck as his breath puffed across the wet trail he left behind. She shivered as she felt the points of his fangs dance across her neck, his tongue laving away the small stings of pain left in their wake. To her utmost horror she could feel the wetness gathering between her legs.

It surprised her when she felt his fangs cut through her flesh again. She was expecting the bite. What she didn't expect was the undeniable pleasure that raced through her. His last bite was nothing like this. Pleasure surged through her and took up residence in her sex. She moaned as he pulled her fluids from her, grinding into her with his hips. Why did it feel so good?

He chuckled sinfully against her throat. "See," he murmured. "It feels good doesn't it? Vampires have the power to make their bite pleasurable of painful." He pulled her hair roughly and tilted her head up to look in her eyes. "I will get what I want or I will make the next few years of your life very painful indeed."

Her eyes were fixed on his bloodstained teeth. Trust him to take the Slytherin road to get what he wanted. But that's what they did. She keened when he joined their mouths once more. He bit her bottom lip and she gasped from the sudden pain. He took the opportunity and plunged his tongue into her mouth. She could taste her own blood as well as his. He'd bitten his tongue to feed her more of his blood.

She moaned again as lust rocketed through her body. She didn't even notice when he wandlessly vanished their clothing. She rolled her hips as his fingers prodded her unused entrance. He slipped one finger in and she moaned from the feeling.

"Merlin, Granger," he panted as he parted from her lips. "You're tight. Tighter than I've ever felt."

She closed her eyes again as she gave in to the sensations that he was creating. She was almost mortified by her reactions. She'd defied him as best as she could but she was no match for his manipulations. She clenched around his questing digit as she muttered nearly incoherently, "There hasn't been anyone else, Malfoy. Please be gentle."

She knew that she should warn him before he went any further. She had heard that losing your virginity could be a very painful experience if it wasn't done right. She hoped that he would give her some consideration and not make this more painful for her than it already was. She'd destroyed what was left of her pride by agreeing to his deal.

He pulled away from her slightly before drawing his slick fingers up to his mouth. She watched as his eyes rolled back into his head. His eyes flashed open and he pinned her with his intense gaze. "Let me make myself clear, Granger. You are mine and only mine. There will never be any other besides myself."

"But," she protested.

He silenced her with a searing kiss. She could taste herself on his lips. "I won't compromise on this, Granger. I will know if you take another man to your bed. And make no mistake, if that happens I will kill him."

Tears flooded her eyes as his fingers sought her entrance once more. Her worst thoughts in the forest would come to fruition. She could never marry. She would never have children. It was over. She retreated into herself as he continued his ministrations. It felt good but her soul was crushed. She would never belong to herself again.

She shivered as he loomed over her and guided the tip of his member into her sex. She felt the stretch and the pull of her skin and she tensed beneath him. "Relax," he commanded into her ear.

She tried to follow his directive but she couldn't help her automatic response to his painful intrusion. She sighed as his teeth broke her skin once more. Heat pooled in her stomach as he drew her blood slowly and thrust himself into her tight sheath fully at the same time. Hermione cried out as he plunged through her barrier. It was painful but not overwhelming.

He stilled inside her to give her time to adjust to him. He licked her neck as he began to move slowly against her. Hermione was lost in a sea of sensation. She could feel her pleasure climbing, burning within her like a slow flame.

"Fuck," he cursed above her. "You feel so good, Granger. I feel like some randy fourth year about to cum in his pants from seeing a little bit of skin."

He quickened his movements as she rolled her hips against him experimentally. She gasped as his penis glided across her clit. She clenched around him and reached between their bodies rubbing on that same spot. Hermione saw stars as she came apart below him. She felt the cold splash of his seed as he followed her.

His fangs plunged into her neck and she came again, her vision becoming white from the power of her climax. She was vaguely aware of Malfoy's wrist at her mouth and the splash of his blood on her tongue once more. Then she nearly gagged as he forced another potion down her throat. He must have taken too much blood she thought vaguely.

The last thing she heard before she fell asleep was Malfoy mumbling into her hair. "You're mine now, Granger. No one will ever take you from me. And if you run, wherever you go, I'll always find you."

She was on a short leash now, she thought wearily before succumbing to her exhaustion. She would set him straight tomorrow.

End Note: Thoughts? Leave me some love, since I finally eased some tension. This story is in no way finished just yet. We still have a few more twists to negotiate.
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