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Don't Ignore Me	By : Kayrox133 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26348 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter series nor do I make any money off my stories. See JK Rowling for that.

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This story is set in 8th year. It follows along with the books with the exception that the Malfoys were spies for the Order. Lucius Malfoy is now a highly sought by two groups. As a hero of the war by fans who love him and the Death Eaters who view him as a traitor that pursue him for revenge. The Golden Trio is back at school to complete their education. Warnings of abuse and torture for later chapters.

Lucius Malfoy swept into the room, head held high, cane held firmly in his grasp. As always he was dressed impeccably, this time in a half cloak with serpent clasps, a long snug shirt with silver buttons up to his neck, tight dragon pants, and his hair was pulled back to show off his exemplary looks. “Sit down students. I have a new challenge for you today. If you fail to pay attention, you will regret it“

Professor Lucius Malfoy, one of the recognized heroes of the war, looked out at the mix of Slytherin and Gryffindor students in front of him. He enjoyed how they fought over his affections. In this class not even his son was given special privileges. After all, if he could not learn Defense Against the Dark Arts, then his father would make him regret it.

“Today we are going to study the effects of the Blasting Spell. The effects of that spell causes any object it touches to burst into flames. I have an assistant that will be arriving shortly. In the meantime I will show you how the spell is performed. Who can tell me the charm most commonly used to combat the Blasting Spell?”

Immediately Hermione Granger’s hand flew in the air. Professor Malfoy sent a hard look around to the Slytherins who immediately opened their books in an attempt to find the answer. There was a curt knock on the door and Ginny Weasley entered the room.

“I am sorry Professor however there was an incident in Transfiguration. Professor McGonagall sent me instead”.

Professor Malfoy slowly smiled. “As you are aware of our objective today, I will permit the exchange.” Professor Malfoy switched his gaze to the class who had ceased the searching. With a glance at their instructor’s face, they frantically began flipping pages. Ginny calmly stepped to the front of the room while the class tried to find the answer. Professor Malfoy glared at Hermione, who had insolently kept her hand in the air. He was inwardly pleased. She had presented him with an excellent opportunity to get under her skin.

Professor Malfoy began walking around the classroom, amused at the desperation of his pupils. Suddenly a hand shot up from the Slytherins.

“Yes, Miss Parkinson?”

“Expelliarmus!” she shrieked, jumping to her feet.

Professor Malfoy smirked. “5 points for not knowing the effects of that spell” and turned his back on her. She sank into her seat, on the verge of tears. The other students didn’t bother comforting her. They all wanted to please Professor Malfoy. Professor Malfoy walked behind Hermione Granger as she stared straight ahead. Seeing everyone was occupied, he leaned forward and breathed softly in her ringlets. “Miss Granger, the next time you are so anxious to please, you will be serving detention with me.” She gasped, but did not lower her hand. He straightened, and moved away, brushing his thigh against her back.

Loudly he said “Miss Granger, would you kindly tell the rest of my class what they cannot locate?” Every pair of eyes looked at Hermione expecting an answer. Her eyes were locked with Professor Malfoy’s who looked at her, catching her with his grey orbs. Only she saw his gave travel down to her breasts, catch his bottom lip with his teeth, then slowly work their way back up to her face. A bright blush immediately covered her cheeks and, to his surprise, she looked at Ginny with a look of helplessness on her face. “I… I need to go to the bathroom Professor. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression.”

She looked as if she wanted to flee, but she did not move. His students had learned that he ruled this room. “You may leave Granger. 5 points from Gryffindor for leading me on” said Professor Malfoy smoothly. She didn’t notice the slight pressure in her head in her rush to the door. Professor Malfoy stored the information for later use as a movement from the front of the classroom caught his eye. "Time is up. I expect 12 inches of parchment to be turned in tomorrow on the answer that you will soon be performing. Miss Weasley, if you would present the answer"

“The Freezing Charm Professor Malfoy” she firmly stated. “Take note class that there were three people in Miss Weasley's class who had the answer and they are one year younger than you. Miss Weasley was one of the three who answered it correctly this morning” Ginny lowered her gaze while he gave a triumphant smirk. “Class you will be practicing the Blasting Spell on Miss Weasley while I use the Freezing Charm to counter your spell. That will permit you to see how the spell would work when used against someone. I expect your spell" he paused significantly "at the minimum to cover Miss Weasley and the surrounding three feet by the time class is finished."

He quickly demonstrate the wand movements and pronunciation while Ginny patiently waited, then the students lined up neatly to test their abilities. One by one, they cast the Blasting Spell while under Professor Malfoy’s watchful eye. After receiving permission, Ginny kindly assisted Pansy Parkinson in the spell she had performed that morning. She smiled serenely as Pansy erred yet again, muttering under her breath as she stomped back in line. Professor Malfoy wanted to break that calm demeanor that Ginny maintained. When the next student cast their curse, he retaliated with the Freezing Charm and added a stream of warm air around Ginny’s ankles. Because of the flames, he was the only one who saw her step back. He smiled. How he adored playing games.

Ginny was slightly cool behind the Freezing Charm while the students practiced, well, setting her on fire. It was interesting to her that this charm was used by witches and wizards while being burnt at the stake. She was encouraging Neville Longbottom when she felt a warm breeze at her ankles and stepped back, thinking something had caught on fire. She looked around but could find nothing. It must have been an accident or maybe I imagined it she thought and shrugged. When the next student took their turn, she felt a warm finger of air go up her leg. She jumped and smoothed down her robes but there wasn’t anything to be seen. Then she felt tendrils of air go through her hair. She looked around suspiciously and saw Professor Malfoy staring at her. He looked in her eyes and flicked his wand in a grandiose gesture. She felt a spiral of air slowly crawling up each thigh. She clenched her legs together, trying to stop the progress of that damn, wonderful heat. Warm air suffused her breasts and she gasped, loosening the tight clench of her thighs. Air caressed her folds and delved into her lips. She whimpered, tightening her fists while forcing her thighs together. The air caressed her ass, moved around her waist, and rubbed against her nipples on the way out of her robes. The lesson took forever to end with Ginny suffering under Professor Malfoy's special attention. Her tongue and the insides of her mouth were swollen as she had bitten down several times to keep from moaning aloud. The last student completed his fifth curse just as the bell rang to dismiss class.

Ginny sat down at the nearest chair and hung her head to hide her flushed face and tried to control her breathing. Hermione came over to talk to her but Ginny gazed at her blankly, her mind too full of lust to listen to different scenarios to use the Freezing Charm. They both heard the door lock and glanced up to see Professor Malfoy warding the door. With their privacy guaranteed, Ginny pounced on Hermione, bending her over a nearby desk while she pressed her lips to Hermione’s. She nipped and sucked Hermione’s lips, plunging her tongue into her mouth. Pressing her hips into Hermione’s, she stroked her side and grasped her shoulders to hold her tight. Hermione moaned. Her arms circled around Ginny and she threaded her hands in Ginny's hair. She ran the auburn silky strands through her fingers, and pulled her closer.

Professor Malfoy was enthralled by the erotic scene before him. Who would have thought Hermione Granger would have such an open love life? Certainly not the other students or the faculty. After all, she was a part of the Golden Trio and called the Gryffindor Princess. He had caught her once, now he planned to keep her. He cleared his throat expectantly as, after all, their focus should be on him. They stopped and looked up as he stalked toward them from across the room. Hermione stared as he began tapping his wand against his hand and licked her lips. “Ladies, you seem to forget. I do not enjoy being ignored”
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