The Past Unveiled
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Adult +
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5,336
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7
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11
Draco looked at her hard.
How could Potter and Weasel not see it?
She had become Helena.
And he let her too.
"Madam Pomfrey! Come quick! She's awake!" Potter called out.
"What the hell is happening?! Why am i in the infirmary?!" Hermione questioned. She pushed off the covers and swung her legs to the side of the bed. She was in a hospital gown, he could almost see the outline of her underwear and her breasts.
Harry and Ron tried to get her into bed. She was struggling with all her energy and she fought hard.
"Madam Pomfrey! We need a calming drought!" Ron said as her pinned Hermiones legs to the bed.
"Let me go you pansy ass weaklings! Demetri my love help me!" She said as Harry held her wrists.
Madam Pomfrey came in with two vials in each of her hand.
"Here my dears, this ie a calming drought. Make her drink this after, it will make her sleep."
"No! I don't want to go to sleep! Demetri do something!" She yelled for Draco.
He just stood there, not believing what had happened. He stepped back, his eyes not leaving Hermione.
"What the hell Malfoy?! Get out of her sight, you're making her crazy!" Potter said as Hermione bit his hand as he held her chin as he forced the drought to her mouth.
Draco stepped back slowly, until her lost sight of the infirmary quickly. He broke into a run and headed to his common room.
He was questioned later by the professors. All he could do was shrug. He didn't answer questions, ignored accusation from Potter and Weasely and Acted as if nothing happened.
3 days passed and Hermione was still in the infirmary. When ever she woke up she demanded for Demetri. They always gave her a potion to sleep it off. He knew for a fact that her best friends were looking for a way to make her snap out of it. Draco didn't even know what to do.
For nights, he would dream about Hermione, getting back into his arms and they just held each other.
He would wake up in the middle of the night, his thoughts completely on her. He remembered the night they were together and how she felt. Her hot, tight, dripping pussy. He ended up wanking himself to sleep.
Draco Malfoy laid on his bed, looking at the ceiling. Hermione, Hermione, Hermione. That was all he could think about. He closed his eyes, hoping he would fall asleep.
"Draco" His eyes opened, there seated at the edge of his bed as Hermione, dressed in a white night gown. She leaned to him and kissed him. He kissed her back, relishing the feel of her lips that he had missed. She climbed on him and lifted her night gown off of her. She tugged at his boxers, the only thing he wore when he slept. He pushed it off him as Hermione pulled off her panties.
She lowered herself to him. He watched as they connected. His tip was at her entrance. Before he could thrust up to her..
He woke up abruptly. He sat up quickly searching for her. He found his room empty. He let out a loud sigh and got off his bed. Those were the worse kind of dreams about her. He would dream about her and wake up, making him realize that she was only in his dreams. He yearned for her. That one night together seemed to be years ago. He walked out to the common room, and sat on the couch infront of the fire. He held his wand and set a flame to the fire place. He sat back and closed his eyes. He was tenting a huge erection in his boxers. He was very, very tempted to relieve it.
He looked at the clock, 2:46 in morning. He couldn't go to sleep now, he'll end up being late for his classes.
"Happy Birthday to me" He said bitterly. No one was there to greet him. He sighed again and closed his eyes.
He was on the verge of sleep when he felt a hand rubbing his erection.
He looked up quickly.
Hermione was on her knees looking at him. He was dreaming again. For fucks sake!
She leaned down on him and kissed him. He felt that. He felt her tongue licking his lips. He reached up to her. touching her breasts.
'He wasn't asleep! She was really here!'
She pulled back.
"Are you ready for you're birthday gift Mr. Malfoy?" She smiled as she continued rubbing his cock.
He just laid there staring at her beautiful face.
At the beautiful face of Helena Pierce
How could Potter and Weasel not see it?
She had become Helena.
And he let her too.
"Madam Pomfrey! Come quick! She's awake!" Potter called out.
"What the hell is happening?! Why am i in the infirmary?!" Hermione questioned. She pushed off the covers and swung her legs to the side of the bed. She was in a hospital gown, he could almost see the outline of her underwear and her breasts.
Harry and Ron tried to get her into bed. She was struggling with all her energy and she fought hard.
"Madam Pomfrey! We need a calming drought!" Ron said as her pinned Hermiones legs to the bed.
"Let me go you pansy ass weaklings! Demetri my love help me!" She said as Harry held her wrists.
Madam Pomfrey came in with two vials in each of her hand.
"Here my dears, this ie a calming drought. Make her drink this after, it will make her sleep."
"No! I don't want to go to sleep! Demetri do something!" She yelled for Draco.
He just stood there, not believing what had happened. He stepped back, his eyes not leaving Hermione.
"What the hell Malfoy?! Get out of her sight, you're making her crazy!" Potter said as Hermione bit his hand as he held her chin as he forced the drought to her mouth.
Draco stepped back slowly, until her lost sight of the infirmary quickly. He broke into a run and headed to his common room.
He was questioned later by the professors. All he could do was shrug. He didn't answer questions, ignored accusation from Potter and Weasely and Acted as if nothing happened.
3 days passed and Hermione was still in the infirmary. When ever she woke up she demanded for Demetri. They always gave her a potion to sleep it off. He knew for a fact that her best friends were looking for a way to make her snap out of it. Draco didn't even know what to do.
For nights, he would dream about Hermione, getting back into his arms and they just held each other.
He would wake up in the middle of the night, his thoughts completely on her. He remembered the night they were together and how she felt. Her hot, tight, dripping pussy. He ended up wanking himself to sleep.
Draco Malfoy laid on his bed, looking at the ceiling. Hermione, Hermione, Hermione. That was all he could think about. He closed his eyes, hoping he would fall asleep.
"Draco" His eyes opened, there seated at the edge of his bed as Hermione, dressed in a white night gown. She leaned to him and kissed him. He kissed her back, relishing the feel of her lips that he had missed. She climbed on him and lifted her night gown off of her. She tugged at his boxers, the only thing he wore when he slept. He pushed it off him as Hermione pulled off her panties.
She lowered herself to him. He watched as they connected. His tip was at her entrance. Before he could thrust up to her..
He woke up abruptly. He sat up quickly searching for her. He found his room empty. He let out a loud sigh and got off his bed. Those were the worse kind of dreams about her. He would dream about her and wake up, making him realize that she was only in his dreams. He yearned for her. That one night together seemed to be years ago. He walked out to the common room, and sat on the couch infront of the fire. He held his wand and set a flame to the fire place. He sat back and closed his eyes. He was tenting a huge erection in his boxers. He was very, very tempted to relieve it.
He looked at the clock, 2:46 in morning. He couldn't go to sleep now, he'll end up being late for his classes.
"Happy Birthday to me" He said bitterly. No one was there to greet him. He sighed again and closed his eyes.
He was on the verge of sleep when he felt a hand rubbing his erection.
He looked up quickly.
Hermione was on her knees looking at him. He was dreaming again. For fucks sake!
She leaned down on him and kissed him. He felt that. He felt her tongue licking his lips. He reached up to her. touching her breasts.
'He wasn't asleep! She was really here!'
She pulled back.
"Are you ready for you're birthday gift Mr. Malfoy?" She smiled as she continued rubbing his cock.
He just laid there staring at her beautiful face.
At the beautiful face of Helena Pierce