Unknown Chemistry (Complete)

Note: I do not own Harry Potter, I do this for fun, I do not make any money.

-A quick reply to lovely reviews!

Adriana- I honestly cannot wait to hear what you think of this chapter hun!


Liz- It took me a while to try and phrase the feelings properly. I didn't know how far I wanted to push them in this chapter. But it ended up being pretty big. It was actually surprisingly satisfying to write. So glad you like it!


HarryGinny4eva- First of all, ya he really wanted to be there for her, because she's all he has. He doesn't really have anyone else and he loves her. So he needed to be there for her. And second of course! Draco will be my christmas gift to you! I'll dedicate the christmas chapter to you and you can tell me what you'd like and I'll try to add it in!


kazfeist- oh hun there's no way he will, there's gonna be a trial and everything!


pickles87- Statute of Limitations hun! Ron didn't say anything for years, he's past the point where he can go to the law about it. I was worried about it too but Hermione's in the clear no worries! He might get some slack but not enough to really make a difference

Oh man guys I had such a fun time writing this chapter, I even made a playlist filled with songs that I think are dripping with sexual tension. I can't wait to hear what you guys think!!!

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Chapter 16


Draco smiled as he hung up the last item of clothing in ‘their’ new closet. It had been a fun evening of moving things around. They had decided in order to make more space; Hermione’s old room would be their work area. Draco’s room was to become their place.

It had actually been a lot of fun moving in. After that stressful interview it was nice to do something new. He’d never done this before. Lived with someone. He kept waiting for himself to freak out, to feel weird. But he just couldn’t. He had said it before and he was right, he loved her, she loved him, and they’d only end up here anyways so why stop the inevitable. He honestly was excited about it, Hermione didn’t know it but Draco loved watching her do even the simplest things. He knew for a fact he’d be grinning like an idiot while she flossed this evening. And while he laughed at himself for knowing he was weird, he was just happy. Plain and simple.
Hermione was just finishing organizing her new underwear drawer and she found herself smiling. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been this happy. They started talking about a future together this morning and now she was moving in with him, she couldn’t wait to see where they were headed together.

Draco knew her too well, this afternoon had been horrible, and if she had been alone she didn’t think she would have done anything tonight. She probably would have crawled under the sheets and cried herself to sleep. But Draco made sure they kept busy, and had fun while doing it too. It was so hard to be upset and dwell on the past when she was literally moving into her future, and loving every minute of it. Sweet Goddess she loved this man.

Draco walked out of their now huge walk in closet and leaned against the door, watching her deep in thought as she put the last handful of undergarments in the top drawer of their wardrobe. Draco smiled to himself; he kind of enjoyed the fact that everything was a plural now. Our kitchen, our bathroom, our place, our bed. He decided he’d be silly and sentimental later, but now he had other plans.
He stalked over to Hermione, it was almost predatory, looking over her soft curves, knowing he was about to make himself very familiar with them. Hermione closed the drawer and turned around as Draco collided with her, fusing his lips to her, grinding his arousal into her, pulling her tighter against him.

“I believe there was something else we were going to do tonight, if you recall.” Draco’s eyes were a silver fire, his voice rough with desire.

“Something new? Would it involve a wall? And pants?”


“A wall yes, but no pants, never pants.”


Hermione giggled as Draco playfully pushed her against the wall beside their wardrobe, slamming into her again. Hermione moaned, every part of their bodies were touching, he had never taken charge like this, Merlin she was getting hot. She had no idea it would be this arousing when Draco started issuing commands.


“Take off your clothes, slowly.”


He backed up and to admire what was now his. Both of their eyes blazing, Hermione looked at him and began to slowly undress. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, letting her hands wander over the newly exposed skin. Draco’s jaw clenched and he clenched his fists now stiffly held at his sides. Merlin he wanted to rip those clothes off her and take her, but the anticipation was all part of the pleasure, and he wanted to watch her.


Hermione slid her blouse off her shoulders and it slid to the floor. Gods she was wet, just the way he was looking at her, eyes on fire, entire body tight and like he was ready to pounce on her. She looked his body up and down as she undid her skirt and slowly slid it down. Her eyes travelled from his thick blonde hair, gorgeous strong features and steel grey eyes. They travelled over his strong neck and wide shoulders she loved to kiss.


His tight shirt showed off his taunt muscles and broad chest that led down to his muscular torso that she loved to taste. She wished he would take off his clothes so she could admire his long, thick column of flesh that slammed into her and caused her endless pleasure. Below that would be his strong, muscular legs that she loved to touch and explore. Merlin even his feet were perfect.


She looked back up into his eyes and sucked in a breath, he was grinning at her, she realized now she was clad only in her black lace bra and boy shorts. She smirked at him and began to run her hands across her soft skin, lingering on her lace covered mounds and she ran one hand down over her soaked lace that covered her core. Draco’s jaw dropped, she could be so cheeky and it drove him wild.


Hermione ran her hands up to the clasp of her bra on her back and quickly undid it. She let it slide off and down to the floor. Hermione could see Draco’s own arousal clearly now, it sent more need straight to her core. God she wanted him to touch her. She slowly ran her hands over her breasts, sighing as her hand grazed her hardened nipples. Draco’s new sense of command was arousing her more than anything ever had. She ran her hands down her waist to land on the now drenched lace undergarment. So began to push it off and then let it fall off onto the floor and she stepped out of it, towards Draco, challenging and questioning him with her eyes.


“Now take off my clothes, but don’t touch me.”


Hermione smiled at him and walked towards him, he couldn’t take his eyes off the soft swish of her hips and the bounce of her breast. But the look in her eyes set him on fire. He couldn’t wait to thrust himself into her and pound her into incoherency.

Smiling up at him she fingered the hem of his t-shirt, she slowly lifted it up, loving every inch that was revealed to her.


Merlin she wished she could taste him. His muscular defined torso gave way to a beautiful strong chest she loved to feel against her. He lifted his arms as she pulled the shirt over his head, messing up his beautiful blonde hair. Stepping closer to him she reached for his belt. She watched his chest rise and fall as his breath quickened. He had never been this close to her naked body and not touched her before, it was deliciously maddening. She felt some of her arousal begin to run down her leg, her pussy was throbbing.

She undid the belt and pulled it from his pants; she kneeled down on the floor to remove his socks next. Once she had accomplished that she reached up and began to undo his pants. She slid the zipper down to find he wasn’t wearing underwear; Hermione moaned and let his pants fall to the floor. His cock was rock hard and already dripping precum. It was so close to her face she could feel the heat emanating from it.

Draco looked down to see Hermione naked, kneeling before him, face inches from his cock. He couldn’t contain the groan that escaped him. Her eyes were filled with lust; he wanted to shove his cock into her sinful mouth.

“Now stand up and stand against the wall, facing me.” He choked out.


He could see the confusion in Hermione’s eyes but also the excitement and anticipation. She hesitantly obeyed. When she stood against the wall she looked at him again, waiting for his next order. Merlin it made Draco hard knowing that she would do whatever he said, she was waiting to please him.

“Now touch yourself, I want to see you play with yourself Hermione.”

Hermione stiffened. She wasn’t expecting this; she’d never done anything like this before. But the idea of it, showing him like this, seemed so damn erotic. She wanted to try. He was looking at her with such intent. She reached down and slid her fingers through her drenched folds, spreading her moist lips she began to play with herself. One hand began to play with her clit, causing her to elicit breathy moans. As she worked up her courage and passion she slid one finger into her tight channel. She heard Draco moan and it only pushed her further.


Rubbing herself faster she changed to two fingers and moaned. Without doing anything Draco had aroused her into insanity. She felt herself getting close, one hand slid up to play with her own breast. Very quickly she cried out in release as her whole body shook, never taking her eyes off Draco.
Draco couldn’t take anymore; he had to have her now. In a flash he crashed into her grinding his arousal against her, biting her neck, his hands fondling her ass.

“Fuck love you drive me crazy. I can’t wait to fuck you senseless.”


Hermione moaned, she had never heard Draco talk like that before, she had no idea it would sound so good coming from his mouth.


He quickly turned her around, telling her to brace her hands against the wall; the cold of the stone against her nipples excited her. His hands gripped her thighs tightly and he quickly thrust into her, moaning in completion, her tight, wet channel was heaven. He began with short shallow thrusts that drove Hermione crazy, surprising her with a random rotation of his hips. She wanted him deep inside her, pounding into her.


“Draco please...”


“What love, tell me what you want.”


He drew himself out of her and slid his cock along her folds, pushing it up so it slid across her clit, causing her to writhe and only moan louder.


“You want me to fuck you love? Fuck you hard?”


“Merlin yes Draco... Yes..”


“Say it!”


“Fuck me Draco. Please fuck me!”


Draco growled and thrust into her hard, Hermione cried out in ecstasy. Hermione braced her hands against the wall leaning away so she could hold on while he thrust into her with all his strength. Fuck this felt good. Suddenly one of Draco’s arms snaked around her chest and pulled her back against his chest. He never missed a beat, thrusting into her again and again, and the force of it shaking through her entire body. One hand began to fondle her breast while the other rubbed her clit in quick, hard circles. Hermione was in sensory overload.


“You are mine Hermione.” He growled as he bit her neck in the spot that always sent shivers down her spine.


“Always yours Draco, always” she panted.


“Fuck I love you”


“Love you.... God I love you.”


She tilted her head and Draco kissed her so passionately it made her teeth ache. His strokes became faster as Hermione began to shake, but Draco held her tight against him. He thrust hard into her and pinched her clit causing Hermione to cry out his name. Draco could feel her clenching his cock and his thrusts became erratic. Faster and harder, Hermione had just come down from her climax only to have him build her up immediately.


He was pounding into her, his arms around her in a vice like grip, holding her to him. Her arms up and around his neck. She could feel his heartbeat against her back. He turned her head to kiss her, softer this time as he began to attack her clit again. Hermione moaned while he kissed her cheek, her forehead, anywhere he could reach. She clenched against him and he gasped out a moan.


“Come for me Hermione, come on love”


Hermione was so close, she could feel the wave begin, building higher and higher, her body felt on fire. Draco could feel her, panting in-between kisses. He wanted to make her scream his name once more before he came. He flicked her clit and suddenly her whole body went rigid, and then she went wild. He kissed her and she screamed, muffled only by his hoarse shout as he finally came with her, exploding in one of the best orgasms he’d ever had.
They both slumped against the wall, panting, trying to remain standing. Draco’s legs were shaking; his arms couldn’t seem to let her go.


“Draco?”


“Mmmm?” he mumbled into the back of her neck, causing another shiver.


“You can feel free to do this to me anytime you want.”


He grinned. “Good, because I plan on doing it whenever I can.”


“Merlin Draco, that was....that was... oh my god....”


“I know.”


“Oh well don’t be cocky about it” she laughed.


He grinned again, “I mean it was just as ‘oh my god’ for me too love.”


“Draco?”


“Yes love?”


“I don’t think I can stand much longer”


He chuckled and led her to the couch where they both collapsed there nude, and immediately fell asleep.


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When Draco awoke a few hours later he found himself unable to move. And it wasn’t just because of the mind blowing sex he’d had a few hours ago, it was also because there was a naked witch on top of him. He didn’t want to move, but there was an owl tapping against the window of their room. He grinned; ‘their room’ there was that word again.


“Hermione, love, I need to get up.”


“Why?”


“There’s an owl at the window.”


“What a stupid reason to move.”


He laughed, “Love he’s not leaving I better get it.”


“You better not put pants back on.”


“Perish the thought.”


She laughed into a pillow as he got up and walked towards the window. He wasn’t too keen on opening it, it was late autumn and it was getting pretty chilly. He opened the window and quickly grabbed the letter. To his surprise the owl immediately flew away. Confused, Draco walked back to the couch. The letter was addressed to Hermione. He handed it to her; she reluctantly sat up and opened it.


“It’s from my parents” she said quickly.


“Oh.” Was all Draco managed to say.

Hermione quickly opened and read the letter; she smiled at first and then looked at Draco nervously.


“What is it?”


“Um... How would you feel about meeting my parents?”


“I’d love to. Why wouldn’t I?”


“Because they’re completely muggle?”


“I’m completely pureblood; does that mean they don’t want to meet me? Do they know about me?”


“Sort of... They know I’m seeing someone...”


“How about this Sunday?”


“You really want to do this?”


“Yes.” His eyes left no room for argument. Hermione simply nodded at him, she was suddenly very thoughtful.


“Would you like to try something new this Saturday?”


“Does it involve pants?” He said waggling his eyebrows.


She laughed, “Yes, it does. But if you’re good afterwards I can guarantee there will be no pants.”


“Deal.” He said quickly, she laughed. “What is it?”


“Another surprise.” She smiled at him and walked towards the bedroom.


He growled and chased her onto the bed. There were no more coherent thoughts for the rest of the evening.