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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
7,026
Reviews:
31
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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A Surprising Turn of Events
Chapter Fourteen
Four weeks later; Monday morning
Those were the worst four weeks of Hermione\'s life. Having received Draco\'s letter, she knew he was being sorry for the things he said and done. She was willing to have him back. He was her other half. The missing part of her soul. The person who would bring back the missing part of her life. She knew he was the only one who would be able to link her to her past, to the innocent and free years of Hogwarts. He was the missing link in the chain of her life. She hoped he would want to meet her after the letter but he made no attempt at contacting her. And what could she do? Run to him? Not after slapping him that night at the hospital. It was him who was wrong and he should have come back to her ... crawling ... asking for forgiveness ...
Her reverie was broken by the sound of the telephone.
\"Hermione, pack your things, you are flying to Barbados!\" called Patricia, Lucius\' secretery.
\"Why?\"
\"Pansy Parkinson had an accident. You will substitute for her.\"
\"Where?\'
\"At the client presentation in Barbados.\"
\"You don\'t mean The Bantana - Liselotte Project?\"
\"The very one. Be quick, the plane is waiting.\"
\"Why me?\"
\"You are the only one ho knows the project from the technical point of view.\"
\"Okay, what about Pansy?\" asked Hermione.
\"She went to visit her parents\' graves and one of the stone crosses fell down and her leg is broken. She was lying in the graveyard, under the cross for two hours before someone found her. Poor thing.\"
\'I guess the ghosts of people who suffered from her doings, revenged.\' Thought Hermione. \"Poor thing indeed.\" She said aloud.
\"now, take your bag and go. The car is waiting in front of the building.\"
\"I don\'t have anything to wear.\"
\"It doesn\'t matter, you\'ll get everything in Barbados. Go and have fun.\"
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She sat in the car, greeting the driver who smiled thinking: \'This one at least acknowledges you are alive and human. Not like this Parkinson hag.\' He pulled away. They were going through the busy streets of London towards Heathrow.
\"Can I use the phone?\" asked she.
\"Of course, Miss Bennet.\"
She dialled her Aunt\'s number. The answering machine replied: This is 181 345 276, Samantha Hooch. I am currently not at home. Please leave num number or message and I will contact you as soon as possible. There was a beep and Hermione said:
\"Aunt, I\'m flying to Barbados. I\'ll call you when I\'ll get there. Bye.\"
They were arriving at the airport. There was the company\'s plane waiting for her. She went up the stairs and as she entered it she saw a man sitting in the armchair. It was … Draco Malfoy.
\"Ready for take off.\" She heard the Captain say. She was sitting opposite to the man who treated her in the worst of manners. They were 10,000 metres above the ground.
****************************
Meanwhile in the Samantha Hooch\'s apartment, its owner and Lucius Malfoy sat wrapped around each other. \"I guess the trick worked.\" Said the man placing a kiss on Samantha\'s forehead.
\"At least, they get to spend some time together, alone. Maybe they\'ll work out the differences.\"
\"I\'m sure Draco will take care about everything.\" Assured her Lucius.
\"Have you let him on the trick?\"
\"Of course not! He\'s too proud to admit, he\'s pining for her.\"
\"What about Pansy?\"
\"Sam, please don\'t think that I had anything to do with what happened to Pansy. It was pure accident. No wand waving as Severus would put it.\"
\"I know, Lucius.\"
\"All I did was to tell my secretary to put Hermione on that trip to substitute fansyansy after she told me about Pansy\'s accident.\"
\"How sneaky of you, darling!\"
\"Do you what to learn how sneaky I can be when I want to.\"
\"When you want to?\"
\"Oh, yes, I want to ... He pulled her close to himself and kissed her. His fingers pulled at the lace waistband of her panties, still hidden under the shirt, and she kissed and tongued his mouth. He reached up to feel her nipples on his palms. He pulled up the front of her shirt and continued fondling her breasts. She started unbuttoning his shirt, at the same time kicked off her shoes. He undid the top button of her skirt and she lifted to allow him to push it down onto the floor. He worked the outline of her panties with his palm, reaching under to feel her smooth mound. \"I just love touching you there,\" he said, burying his face in her neck. A small moan escaped her lips. She loved him doing that to her. It was electrifying.
Four weeks later; Monday morning
Those were the worst four weeks of Hermione\'s life. Having received Draco\'s letter, she knew he was being sorry for the things he said and done. She was willing to have him back. He was her other half. The missing part of her soul. The person who would bring back the missing part of her life. She knew he was the only one who would be able to link her to her past, to the innocent and free years of Hogwarts. He was the missing link in the chain of her life. She hoped he would want to meet her after the letter but he made no attempt at contacting her. And what could she do? Run to him? Not after slapping him that night at the hospital. It was him who was wrong and he should have come back to her ... crawling ... asking for forgiveness ...
Her reverie was broken by the sound of the telephone.
\"Hermione, pack your things, you are flying to Barbados!\" called Patricia, Lucius\' secretery.
\"Why?\"
\"Pansy Parkinson had an accident. You will substitute for her.\"
\"Where?\'
\"At the client presentation in Barbados.\"
\"You don\'t mean The Bantana - Liselotte Project?\"
\"The very one. Be quick, the plane is waiting.\"
\"Why me?\"
\"You are the only one ho knows the project from the technical point of view.\"
\"Okay, what about Pansy?\" asked Hermione.
\"She went to visit her parents\' graves and one of the stone crosses fell down and her leg is broken. She was lying in the graveyard, under the cross for two hours before someone found her. Poor thing.\"
\'I guess the ghosts of people who suffered from her doings, revenged.\' Thought Hermione. \"Poor thing indeed.\" She said aloud.
\"now, take your bag and go. The car is waiting in front of the building.\"
\"I don\'t have anything to wear.\"
\"It doesn\'t matter, you\'ll get everything in Barbados. Go and have fun.\"
************************************
She sat in the car, greeting the driver who smiled thinking: \'This one at least acknowledges you are alive and human. Not like this Parkinson hag.\' He pulled away. They were going through the busy streets of London towards Heathrow.
\"Can I use the phone?\" asked she.
\"Of course, Miss Bennet.\"
She dialled her Aunt\'s number. The answering machine replied: This is 181 345 276, Samantha Hooch. I am currently not at home. Please leave num number or message and I will contact you as soon as possible. There was a beep and Hermione said:
\"Aunt, I\'m flying to Barbados. I\'ll call you when I\'ll get there. Bye.\"
They were arriving at the airport. There was the company\'s plane waiting for her. She went up the stairs and as she entered it she saw a man sitting in the armchair. It was … Draco Malfoy.
\"Ready for take off.\" She heard the Captain say. She was sitting opposite to the man who treated her in the worst of manners. They were 10,000 metres above the ground.
****************************
Meanwhile in the Samantha Hooch\'s apartment, its owner and Lucius Malfoy sat wrapped around each other. \"I guess the trick worked.\" Said the man placing a kiss on Samantha\'s forehead.
\"At least, they get to spend some time together, alone. Maybe they\'ll work out the differences.\"
\"I\'m sure Draco will take care about everything.\" Assured her Lucius.
\"Have you let him on the trick?\"
\"Of course not! He\'s too proud to admit, he\'s pining for her.\"
\"What about Pansy?\"
\"Sam, please don\'t think that I had anything to do with what happened to Pansy. It was pure accident. No wand waving as Severus would put it.\"
\"I know, Lucius.\"
\"All I did was to tell my secretary to put Hermione on that trip to substitute fansyansy after she told me about Pansy\'s accident.\"
\"How sneaky of you, darling!\"
\"Do you what to learn how sneaky I can be when I want to.\"
\"When you want to?\"
\"Oh, yes, I want to ... He pulled her close to himself and kissed her. His fingers pulled at the lace waistband of her panties, still hidden under the shirt, and she kissed and tongued his mouth. He reached up to feel her nipples on his palms. He pulled up the front of her shirt and continued fondling her breasts. She started unbuttoning his shirt, at the same time kicked off her shoes. He undid the top button of her skirt and she lifted to allow him to push it down onto the floor. He worked the outline of her panties with his palm, reaching under to feel her smooth mound. \"I just love touching you there,\" he said, burying his face in her neck. A small moan escaped her lips. She loved him doing that to her. It was electrifying.