Punishment | By : kittykatt4244 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 9452 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Please read and review! This is the first fic I've ever posted online and there is more to come.!
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It was a dark
and stormy night at Hogwarts. Rain beat against the windows rhythmically. The
Gryffindor common room was empty…well, almost empty. As everyone else slept,
Hermione Granger lounged in front of the fire, reading. However, she was soon interrupted
by the sound of a skirmish outside the tower door. She put down her book,
carefully marking her page, and stepped outside the common room. There, she saw Draco
Malfoy, pointing his wand at poor Neville Longbottom.
They both turned
as she strode toward them. “What is the meaning of his?” Hermione asked, trying
but failing to keep the rage from her voice.
Malfoy smirked,
“Well, if it isn’t the little mudblood.” Neville whimpered pitifully and looked
around like a caged rodent. “Being prefect,” Draco continued, “I was merely
patrolling the halls. I saw this great lump and decided he needed to learn a
little lesson.” Malfoy finished, prodding Neville again. Under Hermione’s
glare, Malfoy lowered his wand and allowed Neville to run behind Hermione.
“Sorry Hermione,”
He said, his head bowed and his shoulders drooping, “I forgot the password
again.”
“It’s alright
Neville. Go up to your dorm and get some rest.” Hermione told him kindly. Both
she and Malfoy watched as Neville stumbled toward the portrait and climbed in, closing it behind him. Then, they looked at each other. Draco’s lip curled
as he glared at her. What a goody two
shoes, he thought.
“Draco, the next
time I see you using your position to torment a student, I’m going straight to
Dumbledore.” Hermione threatened. She was sick of it and would not let his
behavior continue, not when she could stop it.
Malfoy was
slightly startled. It was the first time she had ever used his first name. It
was…different. However, anger flared as her meaning sunk in. How dare she speak to me like that, he
thought, filthy little mudblood.
“Never speak to
me in that manner again, or I will make you suffer.” He told her as he took a threatening step forward. Hermione
should have been afraid of the anger reflected in his eyes, but she only felt
amusement.
“Do you really
think you could take me, Draco?” she asked as she took out her wand. “Come on
then, lets go.” She challenged.
Draco grinned,
removing his wand from his cloak. “Do you think this is wise, mudblood?” He
taunted provokingly. She amused him by removing her cloak and pushing up the
sleeves of her pajamas. Oh, she means
business, Draco thought mockingly.
Hermione was
silent as the bowed to each other and began the duel. Before Malfoy could blink
she shouted, “Locomotor Mortis!” Draco’s amusement fled. He could not move. The
little witch had actually spelled him. She grinned and stalked toward her prey.
As she neared,
Draco began to felt immensely nervous. What was she going to do to him?
Hermione stepped up, an inch from his face, and simply said, “Ha!” Then she
turned and walked away. Draco stared in bewilderment. Was she just going to
leave him there? Draco’s heart stuttered. He would be a laughingstock!
Then she bent to
retrieve her cloak. “Poor little Draco. Cursed by a filthy little mudblood.”
She taunted. “Now you’re defenseless, do you still think I’m weak?” she asked,
although she knew the answer. He was nervous, watching her as she began to
circle him. “What should I do to you?” Hermione wondered aloud, tapping her wand against her open palm.
Draco would
never admit it, but he was afraid. He was in a vulnerable position, she could
do anything. Waiting for her next move was pure torture. Thoughts raced through
his head. Would she leave him like this for the school to find? Would she shave
his beautiful hair or do some other spell that would physically alter him? Would she cast an Unforgivable?
Mere seconds
passed but it felt like eons as Hermione gazed at him, thinking. Draco then
looked at her…really looked. She was quite attractive, for a mudblood. The dim
candlelight accentuated her features and revealed the delicacy of her skin.
Draco found his gaze lingering on her breasts; they were larger than most
girls, but plump and perk. Were her nipples dark or light, big or small?
He was brought
out of his reverie by Hermione’s sudden inhalation. “Were you just staring at
my tits?” she demanded furiously.
Draco blushed. Damn her for noticing, he muttered in his
head. He didn’t respond; he was embarrassed enough as it was.
A blush rose up Hermione’s
neck. She realized that she liked the way he had looked at her. It made her feel
beautiful, soft, and buttery. She didn’t have to look up to know that his eyes
were on her again. She could feel it in her very core. The thought that she
could do anything she wanted to this sexy Slytherin raced through her mind and
caused her heart to flutter nervously in her chest.
Hermione smiled,
she had all the power. “Draco, I think it’s time to punish you for all your
misdeeds.” She told him, smiling devilishly. She saw fear come into his eyes.
Hermione could feel her pussy throbbing, begging to be touched. Her now wet
panties stuck against her and rubbed her like a loving partner whenever she
moved.
Draco almost
stopped breathing as he gazed into Hermione’s eyes. She was looking at him
intently, her gaze roaming his body to finally land on his cock. Immediately,
he felt a tightening in his loins. Draco wanted to moan in agony as he felt his
cock quickly gain length and girth, he was so hard. Never before had he felt
this. Of course, he’d had sex many times with numerous partners, all of his
affairs had been pleasant but none had made him feel the way he was feeling
now.
“I have the
perfect punishment Draco.” Hermione told him as she came within a hairs breath
of his ear. Her breath tickled him hotly and Draco’s bulge became almost too
painful to bear. “I’m going to lick your cock, and tease you, and drive you
absolutely insane with lust. That’s right; I’m going to make you want to fuck a
mudblood.
With that
Hermione dropped to her knees and made quick work of his cloak and pants, she
nearly gasped when she saw his cock. “Goodness, you are big, I’d heard rumors
but…they didn’t do you justice.” She finished and glanced up into his eyes.
There she saw a furious passion that dazed and confused her, but it was
momentary.
She then grabbed
his cock, marveling at the velvety textured hot hard length. She made a small
sound as she thought about how it would feel to let Malfoy fuck her, there in
the hallway. Se saw a tiny bead of pre-come drip from the tip of his dick.
“God,” she moaned, “You taste so good.” She licked him again, then swirled her
tongue around the sensitive head of his cock. Sighing, Hermione looked up, she
wanted to hear him moan, to pant and plead. But, as long as her charm stayed in
effect, he couldn’t move or speak.
“Draco, I’m
going to release you, but you are to remain still and allow me to continue. If
you move or run away, I’ll tell Dumbledore that you’re abusing your station.
Are we clear?”
Oh no, Draco thought miserably, if she does, she’ll know I want her, I can’t control myself.
She waited and
then smiled. Oops, I forgot, he can’t
answer me. Muttering the anti-jinx, she released Draco.
Immediately, he
moaned and thrust his cock toward her face, hoping she would reply to his
unspoken request. She did, engulfing all 8 inches down her throat like a pro.
She grabbed the base of his cock and gently began to massage it and his balls
as she slowly bobbed her head back and forth, taking him deep into her throat
every time. Then she withdrew until only her lips remained on the tip of his
cock and began to suckle him.
Draco cried out,
the pleasure was almost too much to handle. Groaning, he rested his hand on her
head, fingering her hair. He had to have her; there was no question in his
mind. He would fuck her and then leave her. That would be her punishment for
making him want a mudblood.
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AN:Well this was my first fanfic and I know it's kinda short. If you like it or have a problem with it shoot me a comment. Thx Kisses.
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