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Late Night Wandering	By : snowblind12 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 34930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Saturday night
Hermione walked through the castle in deep thought. Her mind was spinning. It just didn't make sense. She knew Harry. He loved Ginny and would never give her such a gift. He was entirely to shy to do such a thing. As far as Hermione knew, Ginny and Harry had yet to have sex. She and Ginny had discussed over the summer that they wanted to stay virgins until they were at least out of Hogwarts. But maybe things between Ginny and Harry had progressed more than Hermione realized. Maybe the lingerie wasn't as inappropriate as Hermione thought? But, if that was the case, why would Ginny be so upset?
Hermione had been walking about 20 minutes and suddenly realized she didn't know where she was. She looked around and as she walked a little further, she realized she was on the 5th floor south hall where the classrooms were used for storage. She usually didn't even patrol this hallway because there is nothing back here except old desks, some chalkboards, a couple old infirmary cots, and old, metal bedpans. She had never seen any students in this area of the castle. She thought she heard voices and curiosity got the better of her, so she paused.
The voice was soft and deep. It sounded familiar. "That's it. Take it all off nice and slow." She pressed her ear up against the door of the room where the talking was coming from. "Ok, now play with those tasty tits for me. That's it. Pinch your nipples." Hermione was dumbstruck. She wanted to know who was in the room. She gently tried the door but it was locked.
Next she heard a female voice, "can I touch you? I just want to touch you and make you feel good." The girl's voice sounded like it was pleading.
All of a sudden she heard another male voice, only this one was a voice that did not sound familiar. "When do I get to fuck her?"
The familiar male voice said, "Chill. Show me the galleons." She heard what sounded like a bag of coins. Then the familiar voice said, "Susan, I'll let you touch me, but you have to let Theo here fuck you while you do it."
"Anything, Blaise. I just want you."
Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. That's who the familiar voice was! Blaise! She heard the sound of furniture being moved. It was quiet for a minute and then she thought she heard Blaise say, "Thats it... " He was speaking very quietly and she couldn't be sure what he was saying.
Then the second male voice chimed in, "Oh, mother of Merlin she feels good".,.
Hermione had heard enough. She needed to get a teacher. Something was very wrong. She didn't know who this 'Susan' was, but it sounded like Blaise was whoring her out to Theo Nott. Was she drugged? Maybe they were playing some sort of twisted, threesome sex game? She didn't know but she was going to get help. She ran down the steps trying to think of where the closest teacher's quarters were, when she ran into a solid black mass. She looked up into the stern and sneering face of Professor Snape.
Relief coursed through her. "Professor Snape! Thank Merlin!" She was out of breath and had her hands on her knees as she tried to slow down her breathing.
"Miss Granger. You had best have a reasonable explanation for.."
She interrupted hm. " Professor.." She took another breath. "Professor, I think a girl is being..I think a girl might be being attacked on the 5th floor in a south hall classroom!"
Professor Snape looked at her as he cocked an eyebrow, disbelievingly. "Explain."
"There's no time! Blaize Zabini and Theo Nott...they..they..."
With that Professor Snape forced her out of his way as he dashed up the stairs. Hermione followed. He yelled backwards towards her, loudly. "Which room?"
She ran up beside him and pointed to the door at the end of the hall. He looked her and said, in a no nonsense, signature Snape tone of voice, "Wait here. Do. Not. Move."
She watched as he dashed ahead. He waved his wand over the door handle and it opened. Professor Snape stepped into the room and Hermione waited.
Draco was missing his witch. He hadn't touched her since Tuesday and he was starting to go stir crazy. As he walked through the castle he became more and more frustrated. Blaise and Snape were being overly cautious. He knew what he was doing. Granger was so incredibly easy to manilpulate. Once she was his completely, he wouldn't have to use the potion on her. But, for now, it was necessary. He felt a small ping of guilt as thought of all the times he had used the potion on her, but quickly shook it off. She would never find out. She would be his willingly eventually. In the meantime, he would use the potion as necessary. What she didn't know wouldn't hurt her.
He looked at his watch and headed toward the room of requirement. As he walked he thought about the panties. He laughed as visions of Hermione never speaking to Harry again overtook his thoughts. He hoped that was exactly how it would all play out. It would be even better if Potter got turned in to McGonigall. But, Draco knew better than to turn Harry in himself. It was frustrating not knowing what was going on. What if no one even saw the panties in Potters bag? Potter could just get rid of them and nothing would come of it.
He arrived at the room of requirement to check on the latest batch of the lust potion. He would be bottling it up tonight and then replacing the contents of the cauldron with what was the most recent recipe he and Granger had come up with. He had told her that he was going to start their latest recipe tonight so that when she met him tomorrow it would already be started. After about 45 minutes, he had just finished bottling the last of the lust potion when Blaise came flying in.
"Fuck!" Blaise yelled. He collapsed into the chair closest to Draco.
Draco smirked at his friend. "What's wrong? Some witch resist your charms and not drink the potion?"
Blaise glared at Draco. "It's your fucking bitch of a witch."
That got Draco's full attention. "What?"
"She overheard Theo and I tag teaming Susan Bones."
Draco put down the last flask. "What? She caught you?"
"She overheard us and ran to get a teacher. Thank Merlin she ran into Snape. Snape made her wait in the hall while he came in to investigate. Theo had just blown his load as Snape barged in, but I wasn't quite there yet. She had nice little mouth and gave pretty good head. I might have to tap that again later. Anyhow, Snape floo'd us from the fireplace in the classroom to his personal study. He then went back and into the hall to tell Hermione the classroom was empty and that clearly she had not heard what she thought." He took a big breath. "It's a fucking miracle we weren't caught." Blaise paused and thought for a minute, "She argued with him, but he said without proof, there was nothing he could do and that more than likely she didn't hear what she thought."
Blaise smirked. "Anyhow, Snape came back to his study and obliviated both Theo and Susan before tossing them out into the castle." Blaise laughed. "Theo lost his cherry tonight and he's not even going to remember it... brilliant!"
Draco's mind was whirling as he thought about everything Blaise had just said. "Granger will ask questions. If she's convinced she heard you, she'll investigate." He sat in the other chair. "How come Severus didn't just obliviate her as well?"
Blaise just shrugged, "I asked Snape about obliviating her and he said he had a better plan and to trust him." He continued. "It doesn't matter...she won't find out anything because Theo and Susan remember nothing and I'm not talking!"
Draco stared at the floor in thought for a minute. "We'll have to get Theo another witch to test him on. He can't use the potion on his own until he's proven he's skilled enough with the obliviation part."
Blaise looked and Draco and shrugged. "Yeah, he's already paid me. I guess I should go put his money bag back in his trunk before he thinks it was stolen. He'll have no recollection of giving it to me." With that statement, Blaise stood up and headed towards the door. He paused. "Draco, it's even more important now that you continue to lay off Granger. You've done a good job of not using the potion on her the past few days. We can't risk her getting suspicious about anything else."
Draco watched his friend walk out and shut the door.
Hermione was frustrated. She knew what she heard. There was no way she imagined it. But when she went behind Professor Snape to check, the classroom was empty. Something was fishy. Perhaps they heard her and left when she went to get Professor Snape. She just hoped that poor girl was acting of her own volition and wasn't being imperiused or influenced with a spell or something. Professor Snape said he would question both Blaise and Theo. He had made her tell him exactly what she heard, every embarrassing detail. She would have to trust the professor would investigate. And, she still didn't know what to think about Harry and the panties.
When she got back to the common room, there were still a few couples, but not many. Harry was sitting on the sofa and jumped up when she walked in. "Mione, I've been waiting for you." His tone was desperate and pleading. "I need you to listen to me, please!"
She sighed and looked at him with something like pity. "Oh, Harry. Come on, let's sit by the fire. There's no one over there."
He followed and sat next to her on the sofa beside the fireplace. "Hermione, I never saw that lacy thing or those underwear before tonight. I swear it. And, I really need you to believe me." His eyes were starting to water.
She believed him. In her heart of hearts she knew he didn't do this. But why would someone frame him? She took his hand and squeezed it. "I believe you, Harry...but, I think we should go to McGonigall or to Dumbledore." She thought for a moment. "What if it's someone who's trying to get you expelled and out from under the protection of Dumbledore? He needs to know!"
"Hermione, I need to find out who did this. Then I'll go to Dumbledore and I'll be able to tell him who's responsible." His voice was determined. He then said more quietly, "I think I know, anyway." Harry looked at Hermione, "Malfoy."
Hermione knew he was going to say Malfoy. Malfoy hated Harry more than anyone. But she had been spending a lot of time with Draco and she truly believed he had changed. At least towards her. He had a kindness in him and he had aspirations to be a great potioneer. Stealing underwear and framing Harry just didn't make sense given how much time he was focusing on their project.
"Harry, I understand why you think it was him, but I've been seeing a different side to Draco while working on our potion, and frankly I'm not of the mindset that it was him." She paused to look into the fire. "You'll need some kind of evidence anyway or you won't be taken seriously."
Harry opened his mouth to argue, but Hermione stood and looked at her friend. "I'm going to go check on Ginny."
He paused and then whispered, "thanks, Mione."
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