All the Right Moves
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
37
Views:
11,527
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Price of Silence
About a week later, Ginny had been making her way from the Great Hall after dinner when she was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled her into an empty corridor.
Her mouth was covered before she had a chance to scream and she heard someone hiss, “Silencio.”
They then let go of her mouth and she turned around to find Blaise. He was taken her in. He was feeling his way down her dress robes, and stopped at the juncture in between her legs. She was disgusted, but allowed him to touch her.
“Come with me,” he said and dragged her into the dungeons of the Slytherin house.
He took her to his room, and placed a lock on the door so that they would not be disturbed.
At that, he told her, “Take off your robes and stand in front of me naked.”
She was shivering, partly from the cold, and partly from the fear, but she did not want Harry to find out about this information, so she took off her robes, and the rest of her clothing underneath. Blaise had removed his own clothing and she took in the sight of him naked before her. He had the largest dick she had ever seen. He was standing swollen in want before her. She stood in front of him and looked up, as he was much taller than her.
Blaise placed his arms on the girls’ shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Ginny knew what he wanted her to do. She took his engorged cock in her mouth and started licking and sucking. Blaise kept trying to force more of him into her mouth, which was causing Ginny to gag. She was not used to accommodating such a large penis in her mouth. As she gagged, he laughed at her, and then suddenly pulled away.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered her.
Ginny went over to the bed, and climbed on it. She laid waiting for him. Blaise murmured a spell which caused her arms to be bound to the 4 posters of the bed. Ginny was lying there spread-eagle, and Blaise climbed on top of her and slammed into her pussy. Ginny cried out in pain. She was not used to such an invasion. She had only been with Draco once, and he was smaller than Blaise.
Blaise kept thrusting into the red head. He enjoyed hearing her screams of pain. He had much in store for her. As he continued defiling her body, Ginny started to not feel such pain, she was getting used to the intrusion and it was starting to feel good. It was building a pressure in her, and her porcelain skin was started to flush.
Suddenly she cried out, “Oh god Blaise.”
He enjoyed hearing his name. At that he pulled out of her, and removed the bonds. Ginny figured he was going to let her go, but he just turned her over and re-bonded her body.
Ginny started to cry, “Please no, Blaise. I’ve never done that, and you are so large, it will hurt.”
Blaise laughed at her protests and said, “Good, then you will truly pay for your actions, blood traitor.”
At that, with his juice coated cock, he slammed into her ass, and Ginny passed out from the pain. At that, he only tore into her more. He continued to thrust into her lifeless body, getting more and more excited at the idea of defiling Potter’s whore. As he got close, he pulled out and came all over her back. He then turned and left her, passed out on his bed, and went to go find some friends; leaving her to fix herself, and find her own way back to her dormitory.
When Ginny awoke, hours later, she was so sore; she could barely move her body. She used a spell to clean up the cum and the blood that was encasing several parts of her body. She was thoroughly used, and she felt like a slut. She slowly made her way out of the dungeons and toward her own common room. She had numerous bruises all over her body, and she did not have the energy to fix them.
She decided she needed to go for help, because she didn’t want Harry or Ron to ask any questions. She went the only place that she could. She made her way to the head girl’s dormitory. She said the password and made her way into their common room. When she entered, she found Draco sitting on the couch his eyebrow arched at her condition.
He asked, “What happened? Who did this to you, was it Potter?”
She looked at him, and started crying, “No, and he must never know of this, please.”
She looked so helpless and beaten, “Inwardly he was smiling at her distress, but outwardly he was doing his best to look concerned for Hermione’s friend.
He replied, “Of course not, are you looking for Hermione?”
“Yes,” she cried and she made her way over to him and reached out for him.
He awkwardly put his arms around her, and held her.
“It’s going to be all right. Hermione should be back soon,” he said.
He stroked her hair and held the sobbing girl. He hoped she made it back sooner, rather than later. There was only so much comforting he could do; it wasn’t in his nature to sooth. He was starting to feel antsy from this mask he was wearing. He was itching to make someone hurt. He knew he was going to have to have his way with someone soon, or else he would not be able to continue this farce. She fell asleep on him, while he waited for Hermione to make her way back. He wondered where she was. He was starting to get angry.
“She better not be cheating on me with that red haired weasel,” he thought angrily. He eventually fell asleep like that, holding Ginny and waiting on Hermione to get back.
Her mouth was covered before she had a chance to scream and she heard someone hiss, “Silencio.”
They then let go of her mouth and she turned around to find Blaise. He was taken her in. He was feeling his way down her dress robes, and stopped at the juncture in between her legs. She was disgusted, but allowed him to touch her.
“Come with me,” he said and dragged her into the dungeons of the Slytherin house.
He took her to his room, and placed a lock on the door so that they would not be disturbed.
At that, he told her, “Take off your robes and stand in front of me naked.”
She was shivering, partly from the cold, and partly from the fear, but she did not want Harry to find out about this information, so she took off her robes, and the rest of her clothing underneath. Blaise had removed his own clothing and she took in the sight of him naked before her. He had the largest dick she had ever seen. He was standing swollen in want before her. She stood in front of him and looked up, as he was much taller than her.
Blaise placed his arms on the girls’ shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Ginny knew what he wanted her to do. She took his engorged cock in her mouth and started licking and sucking. Blaise kept trying to force more of him into her mouth, which was causing Ginny to gag. She was not used to accommodating such a large penis in her mouth. As she gagged, he laughed at her, and then suddenly pulled away.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered her.
Ginny went over to the bed, and climbed on it. She laid waiting for him. Blaise murmured a spell which caused her arms to be bound to the 4 posters of the bed. Ginny was lying there spread-eagle, and Blaise climbed on top of her and slammed into her pussy. Ginny cried out in pain. She was not used to such an invasion. She had only been with Draco once, and he was smaller than Blaise.
Blaise kept thrusting into the red head. He enjoyed hearing her screams of pain. He had much in store for her. As he continued defiling her body, Ginny started to not feel such pain, she was getting used to the intrusion and it was starting to feel good. It was building a pressure in her, and her porcelain skin was started to flush.
Suddenly she cried out, “Oh god Blaise.”
He enjoyed hearing his name. At that he pulled out of her, and removed the bonds. Ginny figured he was going to let her go, but he just turned her over and re-bonded her body.
Ginny started to cry, “Please no, Blaise. I’ve never done that, and you are so large, it will hurt.”
Blaise laughed at her protests and said, “Good, then you will truly pay for your actions, blood traitor.”
At that, with his juice coated cock, he slammed into her ass, and Ginny passed out from the pain. At that, he only tore into her more. He continued to thrust into her lifeless body, getting more and more excited at the idea of defiling Potter’s whore. As he got close, he pulled out and came all over her back. He then turned and left her, passed out on his bed, and went to go find some friends; leaving her to fix herself, and find her own way back to her dormitory.
When Ginny awoke, hours later, she was so sore; she could barely move her body. She used a spell to clean up the cum and the blood that was encasing several parts of her body. She was thoroughly used, and she felt like a slut. She slowly made her way out of the dungeons and toward her own common room. She had numerous bruises all over her body, and she did not have the energy to fix them.
She decided she needed to go for help, because she didn’t want Harry or Ron to ask any questions. She went the only place that she could. She made her way to the head girl’s dormitory. She said the password and made her way into their common room. When she entered, she found Draco sitting on the couch his eyebrow arched at her condition.
He asked, “What happened? Who did this to you, was it Potter?”
She looked at him, and started crying, “No, and he must never know of this, please.”
She looked so helpless and beaten, “Inwardly he was smiling at her distress, but outwardly he was doing his best to look concerned for Hermione’s friend.
He replied, “Of course not, are you looking for Hermione?”
“Yes,” she cried and she made her way over to him and reached out for him.
He awkwardly put his arms around her, and held her.
“It’s going to be all right. Hermione should be back soon,” he said.
He stroked her hair and held the sobbing girl. He hoped she made it back sooner, rather than later. There was only so much comforting he could do; it wasn’t in his nature to sooth. He was starting to feel antsy from this mask he was wearing. He was itching to make someone hurt. He knew he was going to have to have his way with someone soon, or else he would not be able to continue this farce. She fell asleep on him, while he waited for Hermione to make her way back. He wondered where she was. He was starting to get angry.
“She better not be cheating on me with that red haired weasel,” he thought angrily. He eventually fell asleep like that, holding Ginny and waiting on Hermione to get back.