Upside Down

Okay. I haven't done this in a few chapters, but I'm going to respond to a few specific reviews. So hold tight for a moment!

distinctlyME - that WONDERFUL long review that you left a few chapters back! Dumbledore's reappearance was explained in one of the first few chapters. Snape didn't actually kill Dumbledore. They set up a doppleganger (WHich in my story is a magical twin), and had it spelled to stall Draco until SNape could get there and kill off the fake Dumbledore. Sirius will be explained soon. I should have told you as soon as you left the review....but I figure better late than never! ANd I'mj sure my Kingsley will grow on you....he was very understandably upset...

Sumhope - as yummy as shrimp gumbo is...I see Ruby as a A Carolina girl, not a Cajun girl. But since there's no telling who could have worked on her farm, and what she could have learned from them....I may add something in there a bit later.

Gryffindor_Slytherin - from what I have gathered, "Yank" is a general term that British people use to call Americans (Somebody slap me if I'm wrong. Or at least tell me). It's not condescending. Even when the waitress called Ruby a Yank she was just frustrated that Ruby was being so stubborn with her vocabulary. ANd just to let the rest of the world know....Yankee is what a person from the Southern US calls a person from the Northern US. THat is a little condescending....

OKAY!!! NOw that those three topics have been taken care of. THis chapter is a little shorter than the rest....but I'm sure the content MORE than makes up for it. You guys can be the judges...
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After a rather extensive session of exploring each other’s mouths, Draco and Hermione decided to pull apart and get ready to go back to Grimmauld Place.

What Hermione didn’t know was that Draco had been seriously affected by their hot and heavy make-out session. He had to wait until she disappeared into her room to stand, lest she spot the hard-on he’d gotten. He felt a bit embarrassed. He was getting a woody like a randy little fourth-year.

He disappeared into the bathroom to try and cool himself off before he had to go back to being an indentured servant to Molly. He closed the bathroom door, and peeled off his clothes quickly, sucking in a slight breath when the air struck his heated flesh.

“Bloody hell…It was just snogging…” he said, looking in disbelief at his throbbing erection. “Down boy…” he said. But to no avail.

He turned on the cold water, and stepped under the spray, shuddering when the icy spray struck him. Despite the icy water he lathered up his hair, trying get his mind off of the curly-headed angel a few rooms over.
As he lathered up his arms and torso, he began to think about the serious changes his life had undergone in a few short weeks.

He had been thrust at the feet of death and dragged away again. He had been recuperated by a girl whose life he made hell for seven years. His mother, father, and his crazy murderous ex-Death-Eater Aunt had lived under the same roof as that very same girl and her slightly strange American cousin. He couldn’t say he’d ever had such an adventure.

Hermione Granger sure had changed since he last sat her. The last time he really remembered seeing her was at the graduation ceremony. She had flounced around every time she received an award, her frizzy hair bouncing and her nose held up in the air. He knew she was smart…but she had wanted everyone to know she was smart as well…
But she had done some growing up of her own. She had softened into a very beautiful young woman….and a very good kisser.

He gasped aloud as his hand accidentally brushed his turgid length.

“Shite!” he hissed. He glanced down at his still-very-hard cock. “Come on, little buddy…go down….I can’t meet with Molly Weasley like this…” he said softly. He sighed with resignation. It appeared he was going to have to take care of this himself…

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Hermione laid on her bed, staring at the ceiling. She had just made out with Draco Malfoy. She had just made out with Draco Malfoy and she had liked it! She had never had such a wonderful kissing session with anyone. Especially Ron….he kissed like a hound dog….

Draco had made her feel…well…like a woman. Not like an outlet for a penis. Maybe if she asked nicely he would do it again. Maybe if she asked nicely he’d do something else with that silver tongue of his.

She shivered at the thought of Draco doing that. She had mentioned it to Ron once, but he had turned red in the face and called her a deviant. Two nights later he’d asked her to do the exact same thing….except on him. And when she had refused….he had called her a prude.

Despite their rocky past, it seemed she and Draco had a little chemistry together…if only physically.

She glanced over at the clock and sighed. If they were going to make it back to Grimmauld Place by the designated time, they would have to leave soon. She rolled off of her bed, and stretched languidly. Today had been quite a day.

She threw on a quick change of clothes, her other ones having been splattered with chocolate when Draco took a slice of pie to the face.

She walked out of her bedroom, to look for Draco. She heard the water running, so she assumed he must have been washing himself of the sweets he had been hit with. She knocked on the door.

“Draco? You in there? You need to hurry…we’ll be late.” She called through the door.

No reply. She frowned. She had always called to him through the door when he had been staying there, and he had answered. Was it Ruby in there? She went to Ruby’s door, and opened it gently. Ruby was sprawled out on her bed, snoring softly. Hmm…

She went back to the door, and knocked again. “Draco? Did you fall and hit your big head against the tile? Whoohoo…”

She tried the door to find it unlocked. Another odd thing. He always locked the door… She drew her wand in case he needed help, and crept towards the shower. She peeked behind the curtain, and nearly dropped her wand. Draco was forward against the wall, stroking himself firmly. His hand moved rapidly up and down the impressive length, trying to bring him to completion. Hermione felt her face flame up, but something in her didn’t want to look away. She watched him through the gap where the curtain didn’t quite reach the wall, and felt a tingling warmth in her lower belly.

She was watching Draco Malfoy wank in her shower! She should say something. She should chastise him for being so…deviant.

Draco knew she was behind him. He had deliberately not answered her when she called to him from behind the door. He didn’t understand why he didn’t at first, but then when he heard the door open he could have clapped himself on the back. Her Gryffindor nature made her want to jump headfirst into things and help people who probably didn’t need it. And now he could sense her at the back of the shower, peeking in on his show.

If she wanted a show….he’d give her one.

He slowed down his strokes a bit, and let out a low moan. At first Hermione was shocked. But the low, guttural sound went straight from her ears to her knickers.

“Yes….yesssss….so good.” He moaned, letting his forehead rest against the wall so he could lower his other hand to fondle his balls. “Stroke it. Play with it….it’s all yours….Hermione…” he said. He knew he was taking a risk with this one. Not all girls wanted to know that a bloke wanked off while thinking of them. Some of them did. Now he could only cross his fingers.

Hermione felt a gush of moisture between her legs, accompanied by a soft throbbing. Sweet bloody Merlin! He was pleasuring himself to the thought of her.

Again she felt like she should chastise him. Let him know she was there. But she also felt a strange excitement. This lean, handsome, very well-endowed male was in her shower stroking his cock while moaning her name. She felt strangely….flattered. She was unaware that her own hand had strayed down the elastic band of her cloth pants, and almost gasped aloud when she felt her own hand brush the crotch of her knickers. She was about to diddle herself while watching Draco do the very same thing!! Sweet Merlin maybe she was a deviant.

“Do you like my cock? Oh yes….you do like my cock. Would you like to suck it?” Draco groaned, his voice low. At first Hermione thought he was talking to her. But she realized he was still talking himself off.

She put her hand into her knickers, and delved two fingers into her hot wet heat. Dear lord….Ron had never gotten her this wet. And she wasn’t even about to have sex with Draco…

Her fingers brushed her already swollen clit, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She was throbbing and sensitive, and she knew it wouldn’t take much for her to go off. She felt herself shiver each time Draco moaned an obscenity or grunted a faux command for his invisible Hermione. He was saying all sorts of nasty things, and they only served to bring her closer to an orgasm.

They both pleasured themselves close to the peak. Hermione knew she was getting closer when Draco began to curse more frequently and tell his fantasy Hermione that he was going to come. She wondered briefly what it would be like to be on her knees in front of him, and really let him come in front of her.

She saw the muscles of Draco’s buttocks clench, and he moaned her name as he came. She watched with horny fascination as jet after jet of cum shot from his cock, and mixed with the water dripping off of him to swirl down the drain. Hermione felt her own climax peak, and she reflexively closed her eyes as her orgasm hit hard. She didn’t even hear the squeak she made as a fresh wave of moisture soaked her hand and her knickers.

When she opened her eyes, she nearly fell over. Draco had turned off the water and turned around, and his silver eyes were locked on her, the light making them glow like molten metal. She stood there for a moment awkwardly, her hands still down her pants. Beads of water still clung to all the right places on him.

“I take it you liked what you saw…” he said, his voice still low. Hermione’s face turned crimson, and she looked as if she were about to cry. He gave her a reassuring smile. “I don’t mind. I find it flattering that you wanted to watch…” he said wryly, and stepped toward her. She stood, frozen to the spot as he reached out and gently grasped her arm, pulling her hand out of her knickers. He moved his hand down to her wrist, and held her hand up into the light, his smile widening when her fingers glistened in the light.

“I….I’m sorry…” she choked out. He raised an eyebrow at her.

“Sorry?” he repeated.

Merlin….a very wet, very naked Draco Malfoy was standing in front of her. She trembled with fear and excitement. What would he do?

He leaned forward and captured the wet fingers in his mouth, licking her clean of her juices. Hermione was sure her knickers couldn’t hold all of the moisture that must be in them by now, and she felt more being added when he began to lick her fingers.

“D-draco!” she gasped. He pulled back, and smiled at her.

“Tasty.” He said softly. He then leaned back in, and captured her lips. Hermione started to push him away. But she could taste him again…and a little something else…was that what she tasted like? Not bad…

They kissed for what seemed like a lifetime, before Draco finally broke the kiss.

“I have to get dressed, kitten.” He whispered softly. She nodded mutely, and walked out of the bathroom in a daze, closing the door behind her.

Draco stood for a moment more, a Cheshire-like grin on his face. That was probably one of the single-most erotic things he had ever done in his life. She hadn’t been turned away by his moaning of her name. She hadn’t run off screaming when she opened her eyes to discover he had seen her. Hell…she had stood there and finger-fucked herself while watching him masturbate in her shower. Holy hell….he needed to get her in bed. She was probably an animal waiting to be unleashed.

And Draco Malfoy wanted to be the one to let that Gryffindor wildcat out of its cage…
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