Repercussions

Hermione awoke early the next morning feeling rested and refreshed. The dawn was creeping through the windows, giving her an even better look at her room than she had the night before. She noticed a large frame on one wall with small pictures of girls her age, waving merrily at her. She got up to get a closer look, and saw that they must be all the Head Girls that Hogwarts ever had. There was an empty spot near the bottom with her name under it in gold writing. She guessed that if she made it through the whole year without getting relieved of her duties, her picture would join the ranks. She reached out to touch the blank site and sighed. It was going to be a long year if she and Malfoy kept up the hostility towards each other. After everything he pulled last year she was just so angry that he was allowed to return. She definitely hadn’t forgiven him for what he did, but it seemed as if McGonagall and the rest of the staff had. Thinking back on it, she didn’t exactly give him a chance during their encounter the previous night. He was acting crazy though, talking about them leaving off on a good note and some other crap. In the end, Hermione decided to at least try to bite her tongue around him. She wasn’t going for friendship, but she thought she had a better chance of keeping her position if she put forth some kind of effort to be civil.

She shuffled through her trunk to find her face wash and a razor, then headed to the bathroom for a quick shower before breakfast. She carelessly pushed the door open and took about three steps inside when she stopped dead in her tracks. Standing at the sink was a shirtless, boxer clad, Draco Malfoy. He was splashing water on his face, and didn’t even look up at her when she entered. He had dark circles under his eyes, but they were partially hidden by his white blonde locks that were falling every which way, but looking sexy all the same. Hermione took in his chiseled arms and back, but also saw small scars and light bruising littering his creamy white skin. Her eyes traveled lower and widened in shock. She wasn’t the only one in the room who was ‘up’ early in the morning. She gasped at his obviously large manhood, and he finally turned towards her, with a smirk that didn’t quite meet his tired eyes.

“See something you like, Granger?” he asked in a husky but amused voice.

“Malfoy! Err.. sorry… no,” she finished lamely, quickly switching her gaze to the floor and turning around to run from the room. She walked straight into the outside edge of the open door, and everything went black.

***

He lay on the bed with his arms folded across his chest, staring expectantly at the door to the bathroom. Minutes later it flew open, silhouetting Hermione Granger’s subtle curves and long slender legs in the threshold. A lacey thick strapped thong and simple white tank top were the only barriers between him and her smooth lightly tanned skin. She walked towards him sensually, reaching out a hand to brush the hair from his forehead, before resting her lips on his. He drank in her sweet taste hungrily as he snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her to join him on the luxurious velvet comforter. Her legs intertwined with his, her upper thigh putting light pressure on his straining erection, as she began to slowly work on his button down shirt.

“You know, I never got to pay you back for the other night,” she whispered in his ear erotically, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. He looked up into her rich chocolate brown eyes and saw a teasing and mischievous look playing her features. He liked this new side of little bookworm.

“What did you have in mind?” he replied, in a mock serious tone.

“Well I don’t want to ruin the surprise, but I don’t think you’ll object.” She winked at him as she undid the last of the buttons, running her hands up and over his hard stomach, perfectly sculpted from years of quidditch. He sat up to help her remove his shirt, and tossed it away, eager to see what she had in store for him. She moved her legs in between his, sitting on her ankles in a kneeling position. Her hands slowly massaged his inner thighs in circles through the thick material of his expensive dress pants, which were becoming tighter with every touch. She was painfully close to his protrusion, but she worked her way purposely around it to the buckle and undid it with ease. His zipper was pulled tight against his throbbing erection, but she slid it down, tantalizingly slow, enjoying his reaction to the slight stimulation.

He reached down to quickly remove the rest of his pants, but she stopped him once he had them over his hips. She crawled her way back up his body, then scattered random kisses across his neck and down his stomach. She reached one hand up to lightly pinch his nipple, as her tongue shot out to flick the other one. He groaned aloud at the bolt of electricity that she sent through him with her skilled mouth. Her head was moving down, her hair tickling his stomach while one hand brushed up against the underside of his cock through the silky designer boxers. She placed a soft kiss on the tip of his penis through the cloth, before slipping her fingers under the black elastic band, and freeing him from the last of his confines. Her hand glided over the smooth skin, to cup his balls and roll them lightly in her palm. She placed another soft kiss on the head, letting her tongue sneak out to circle it, smearing the precum and saliva over the oversensitive area.

She looked up into his eyes and smiled, as his cock pulsed in her hand that was now moving rhythmically up and down. She had really dazzling white teeth. He had never noticed how bright they were until now. They were almost too bright. He had to put a hand up to shield his eyes.

“Granger… your teeth are getting in my eyes.” There was no reply.

“Please, don’t stop, just close your teeth,” he begged her, realizing he sounded like a mad man, but it was very important that she went back to her previous ministrations on his body. He reached out to touch her hair, but Hermione had gone. He squinted through the morning sun that was blaring through the window, and moodily fell back on his pillow. He needed to stop having these silly sex dreams. They were driving him crazy, and always left him with an unusually hard morning wood that didn’t seem to be completely cured by masturbation. He looked down at the large tent in the blanket and groaned.

“WHY!? Why her!?” He yelled at it, fisting his hands in his hair in frustration. Rolling out of bed somewhat awkwardly, he stumbled towards the bathroom to get a hold on himself with a cold shower… or maybe to just get ‘a hold’ on himself.

He turned on the faucet and was splashing cool water on his face when he heard the other door creak open. ‘Stupid Granger can’t even be courteous enough to read the occupied sign on her door, or at least knock,’ he thought angrily. He was barely awake and had definitely not recovered from the heated dream about her. ‘And she’s noticed,’ he thought when she heard her gasp. He finally turned to face her and grinned at her blatant line of sight. He was going to make the most out of this and thoroughly embarrass her if he could. He needed some revenge on her for her rudeness towards him last night, and just because he was a Malfoy after all.

Unfortunately, the scenario worked out much better in his mind than in reality, which was why he was now slapping her face to get her to come to. He had almost laughed when she ran into the door, until he saw her fall backwards unconscious. He caught her before she hit the ground, and now had her head in his lap.

“Granger!! Wake up! Get up! Granger!!!” He was frantically slapping her cheek and it was turning red. Her eyes finally fluttered open and she stared up at him groggily, until she realized whose lap she was in, and what was touching her. She stood up quickly and swayed slightly, putting her hand on Draco’s shoulder for support.

“Sorry… err…. What happened?” She asked timidly, removing her hand from his shoulder when she got her balance so he could stand up.

“You walked in unannounced and upon seeing my half naked body, you passed out. I guess I really am drop dead gorgeous. Lucky for you I caught you before you hit the ground. You’re welcome, by the way.”

“I know you’re lying, but thank you for catching me.” He noticed that it sounded like she forced herself to say those words, and he was slightly hurt by it. She started to leave the bathroom, more carefully this time, but stopped with her hand on the knob and turned to face him again,

“Why? Why did you catch me?”

“Well… I didn’t think I’d keep my position for very long if I let the Head Girl crack her skull open.” He stated it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, inwardly praising his acting ability. The truth of the matter was that he had caught her because he couldn’t bear to see her injure her perfect body, or the being inside of it. He couldn’t believe he was actually caring about her wellbeing. Draco Malfoy wasn’t supposed to care about anything or anyone but himself.

***

Hermione went back to her room and fell on the bed. This was not how she imagined her first day back at school going, and worst of all, visions of Malfoy’s prominent erection were now swimming across her mind. How dare he put her in a situation like that? She had to admit that it was nice of him to catch her, although if he had put some clothes on before he went in THEIR bathroom, she wouldn’t have ended up in his lap in the first place. She looked at the clock on her nightstand and realized she didn’t have that much time to sit here thinking about the little ferret, and threw on her robes and headed down to breakfast.

***

After a cold shower that had done the job on his boner, he huffed back into his room to get dressed. He was about to leave for breakfast when the letter by his bed caught his eye, and curiosity got the best of him. He held it away at arms length and read it, hating himself for being interested in anything his father had to say to him.

You need to make sure Granger is getting around
at Hogwarts, or at least that she’s slept with someone
or does so within the next month. I will be checking
back in a few weeks to make sure she has. The Dark
Lord has doubts about your abilities to pull this off,
but I have assured him that you would never fail him
again. Do not disappoint me or you will be sorry. Do
not reply to this message,
Your Father

Draco lit the letter on fire with his wand, and watched it turn to black ashes with a satisfied expression. He grabbed his bag and headed out the door, thinking of the many ways he would disfigure the first man to lay a finger on Hermione Granger.




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Well there it is, it wasn’t as hard as I thought to write once I finally sat down and got to it. It isn’t very long, but I wanted to post something before I left to see Shrek 3!!! Oh dear I am such a dork lol. Me and my friends had a Shrek marathon of 1 and 2 yesterday and it got me all pumped to see it. Anywhoo I hope you like this chapter, sorry it’s so short. I have some plans for the next few ones that I’m excited to write about. Pleaseeee read and review, you can tell me that you hate it if you want, I just love to see new reviews, they are like Christmas presents!!

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