Hermione\'s Beast

“I’m sorry Hermione.” Draco said after his mother had left him alone for the first time with his new mate.

“For what? The brutal physical attack? The lying? The blatant disregard for my health? The kidnapping? Or, and my favorite, making my entire life as a student a living hell?” Hermione screamed.

“Umm…all of the above?” Draco said looking at his boots.

“I have question. If Goyle became such an idiot because he couldn’t change into a *ehem* wolf, and Crabbe was an idiot and now miraculously has an IQ at least three maybe even four times what it was all through school, why weren’t you affected?”

“I am the future alpha. I am the Slytherin prince. That is how I got the title. If the person is truly the next leader they will be able to decide whether they want to be man or beast, without becoming the missing link. The rest of the pack doesn’t have that choice. They turn into Goyle if they take too long getting furry.” He said smiling faintly.

“So it’s not hereditary?” She asked.

“No, although the last four alphas were all Malfoys we are the only father and son duo so to speak.” He said coming to sit next to her.

“So why did you feel the need to kidnap me?” Hermione asked trying hard to stay angry but just so curious it was about to kill her. I mean seriously who could resist the puzzle of a previously unknown species?

“Do you really think you would have agreed to come back with me, even if I proved I was a werewolf? Not to mention my father has told me since my third year at Hogwarts that if I brought you home he would kill you himself.” Draco said not smiling like an idiot.

“Okay, so 1, why did you still bring me here if your dad was going to kill me? and 2 why the hell are you so happy?” She asked

“One, because he knows as well as we do that I’m going to challenge him for you and he feels he needs to save his energy. I’m not going to be an easy opponent, and Two, because you aren’t angry anymore, and you haven’t tried to throw me off the bed or even move.” He said reaching for her hand.

“Malfoy, I really don’t want to be here. Take me home please.” She said brushing off his hand.

“You can’t go back now. As much as my mother bluffed you cannot leave. You know our secret. We have worked centuries to keep our existence a secret and we cannot have it ruined. Plus, you will love it hear. Not to mention to hear the girls tell it, you just cannot beat a were-lover.” Draco said with a smile.

Hermione blushed, ”This isn’t funny Malfoy.”

“Now darling, follow me and I will take you to your room. I am sure mother has already brought in Luna and food and tea. She is just SO considerate like that. And please, just call me Draco.” He said taking her hand and leading her out of the room and down the hall.

“Is this it?” she asked looking around.

“Yes, fairly cliché I must admit but it is the only guest room we have fit for my mate.” Draco said leading her into a completely silver and emerald room.

“HERMIONE!!” Luna screamed as she launched herself off of the sofa she was sitting on and onto Hermione.

“I have missed you. How are Harry and Ron? Oh, and I must tell you about the horrible infestation of Crumple-Horned Snorkacks. It is quite horrible. Crabbe’s mother has me working to get rid of them because I’m the only one who seems to know how. Can you believe that? Oh, and I must tell you, Crabbe and I have developed…a….relationship.” Luna said whispering the last part.

“You don’t say?” Hermione says with a sigh and a smile.

“It’s true. Oh, and Crabbe’s mother said that Draco is your mate, or something of the sort. She would know because she is close to Lucius. Poor Narcissa, she even knows Lucius is cheating and can do nothing. Oh well, She chose him huh? Oh, and speaking of chose him, Crabbe wants me to “become”. I’m so excited, although Crabbe’s mother says it’s extremely painful. I’m not sure I believe her.” Luna said excitedly.

Hermione just nodded and picked up a cookie from the plate in front of her, not really even paying attention to Luna’s rambling.

“Don’t eat those. Those are Narcissa’s cookies. Try one of these. I made them. These are safe. Oh, I bet you have a million questions seeing as you’re new and all. Oh, but that will wear off. These people are so sweet. They act just like happy puppies most of the time. Boy howdy though, are they amazing in bed. Oh, but that might just be Crabbe I’m not sure. Oh, did I tell you Crabbe and I are in a …..relationship.” she said whispering the last part again.

“So you’ve said. Do you mind if I ask questions Luna? I know how you like to tell stories so I thought I’d ask.” She said biting off another hunk of cookie.

“Oh, no, I’m sure you have a gazillion questions.” Luna said waving her own cookie.

“What do you mean “become”? What do you mean relationship? And what do you and Draco mean by amazing in bed?” She asked.

“Become is when you perform the rites that cause you to become a were like them. As far as our relationship goes it’s just fun. We aren’t mates. Although Crabbe’s mother thinks I might be his cousin’s mate. She said something about how I smell. As far as what Draco ment, were’s are just amazing. They have this other sent thing that makes them just….incredible. It’s like they can smell or hear or feel, I’m not sure, if you’re close and how to get you there…I don’t know it’s just….*sigh* amazing.” She said accidentally tossing her cookie.

“Ouch! And yes, I must admit, were’s are better but it’s all genetic, don’t let it go to their heads.” Narcissa said picking the cookie out of her hair.

“Hi Narcissa! I was just telling Hermione about the rites you have to perform to become.” Luna said picking up a new cookie.

“Don’t worry her about that yet. It’s not until tonight that she has to perform them anyway.” She said taking a bite out of her hair cookie.

“TONIGHT?!” Hermione screamed jumping up out of her seat.

“See mother, I told you we shouldn’t have told her. You know she’d just fall right in to the rites. It’s not like we can explain anything anyway…. By the way, thanks for the help Luna. I know we’re amazing.” Draco said smiling and running a self loving hand through his beautiful hair.

Luna actually blushed this time.

“I don’t even know if I want to stay here, and now I have to perform some rites and become a…wolf?!” Hermione yelled.

“Calm down darling. It’s nothing to trouble yourself about. After my father and I fight to the death the rites will be started and you will “become”.” Draco said rubbing her back.

“Stop that!” Hermione said walking away, “I can’t think when you do that!”

“I know darling. That’s why I do it.” He said with a smile, reaching for her again.

“Stop that!! And what do you mean by fight to the death?! You mean your father and you are actually….one of you will….DAMN!” Hermione said collapsing onto her new bed.

“What’s wrong sweetheart?” Narcissa asked sitting next to her.

“I just started to think I might like him and now he’s going to die.” After Hermione said that the odd noise started to come from Draco again only this time he morphed into his puppy form and started rolling back and forth on the ground puppy laughing.

Even Luna started to giggle and Narcissa smiled.

“What?! What’s so funny? I’m about to have a break down and you all are laughing.” Hermione screamed.

Draco just stopped laughing and walked next to her and rubbed his head on her leg.

“It’s alright Hermione. It’s just amusing that you think Draco will lose. Not only is his father getting older but the pack gets to give him a hand if they think it’s time for his father to step down and I don’t know of a person here that won’t nip my husband in the ass just to see him fall.” Narcissa said watching her new daughter pet her son.

“Luna, I think you and I ought to leave the new couple alone. They need to talk a bit more I think. Draco, try and help the girl this time. Not just pawn her off on someone else.” Narcissa said leading Luna out.

“So, this is what you look like as a puppy. I didn’t really look at you last time you shifted. I was…kind of hiding my eyes. You do know you’re fairly scary when you put your mind to it. You know, I think you’re prettier as a puppy. You’re a beautiful light grey color, and so soft.” Hermione said stroking him.


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“Wake up Hermione. It’s time for the rites.” Draco said lightly shaking her.

“What the—OH MY GOD!! I’m naked!” Hermione said pulling the covers up to her chin.

“There is no need to cover yourself now darling. You’re going to have to go naked to the rites anyway.” Draco said never meeting her eyes.

“My, face is up here Draco.” Hermione said.

“Yes darling, but I have seen your face all of my life. I have only seen everything else just now and I’m waiting for you to walk out of here so I can get another good look at your backside.” He said with a smile.

“ANOTHER?!” she said

“Of course, who do you think undressed you? You feel asleep petting me and you looked so uncomfortable in those jeans that I undressed you and tucked you in. Of course I joined you but only to keep you warm.” He said with a smirk.

“That’s not funny Draco, now where are my clothes?” Hermione asked looking around.

“Mother took them to wash. I told you, no clothes tonight. No one gets them. It gets in the way of the fight. Although it won’t matter for you because you and Luna will be kept far away from any action but still. It’s tradition, and a damn fine one I must say.” Draco said

“I am not leaving here naked Draco! Now, where are my clothes?!” she screamed.

Draco just smiled and said, “Then I’ll just have to carry you down there. How fun for me.”

“STOP IT! Put me down!” Hermione screamed all the way down the hall, down the stairs, through the front room, out and into the courtyard where everyone else had congregated.

The dead silence outside stopped Hermione mid scream.

That’s when Luna asked, “How come you didn’t carry ME out Crabbe?”

That started everyone laughing except Hermione who had just now realized Draco was naked and could NOT get over the feel of Draco’s chest against her side.

Before she even realized it Hermione started to wiggle.

“Save it for later sweetheart. I can’t afford the loss of energy. I’m truly sorry we have to put that off though.” Draco said with a little moan as he slowly slid Hermione down him.

“I hope a hard on doesn’t slow you down either.” Someone yelled from the crowd and more laughter emerged.

“What is this?! Laughing on the day of my son’s death?” Lucius yelled.

All laughter ended and Draco launched at his father. Lucius got the first hit. Throwing his son through the air and into a tree. Draco wasn’t even slowed down. He came at his father again this time ducking when his father reached and shifting to slice his father from his left nipple to his right thigh. Lucius just gasped, turned, and reached for his son. He would have sliced Draco if it had not been from Narcissa shifting and taking off at a run to slam into Lucius full force, knocking him back into the stone house.

Lucius shook his head, got back up, and threw his wife across the yard.

“There was never any love lost in our relationship was there Narcissa? Oh wait, there was YOURS” he said running over just to slap his wife.

Narcissa just stayed where she fell.

“This is not her fight Lucius. You will not strike her.” Crabbe says catching his arm and slicing from his armpit to his belly button. Crabbe spun away and rejoined the crowd.

“I see how it is. I have given my life protecting you all and—“He is interrupted by three different slices by various wolves across his lower body. Lucius falls to his knees, unable to stand.

Draco walks over after shifting back and slits his father’s throat saying, “This is my pack now and I claim them, and that is my mate which I will claim now.”

He walks over to Hermione, lifts her up and kisses her. Hermione can’t help but pull back from the man who just killed his father in cold blood.

“Sweetheart, I was saving his a slow torturous from the pack. He had been considered unworthy to lead the pack weeks ago and even if I had spared his life today the pack would have slowly killed him anyway they could sense he would not have stepped down nicely. Not to mention darling, it was you or him.” Draco wispered to her

“Surely there was anoth—“ Hermione was cut off by Draco’s kiss and this time she couldn’t help but return his affection. Shouting erupts from the crowed. Joyous yelling surrouned them as Draco’s hand rose up from Hermione’s ass to her throat slicing her quickly across her collar bone.

“Draco?!” Hermione said pushing him away.

“No sweetheart, come here.” And he leans forward licking away the line of blood.

“Now it’s your turn.” He said slicing his own shoulder.

“No Draco.” She said watching the blood collect and create a little path toward his chest.

“You have to Hermione. If you don’t I have no choice but to kill you. My pack will not allow me to let you go. You are too much of a risk to us, not to mention yourself now. Do you not understand what will happen if you go back? They will lock you up in a loony bin if you tell about us and some other pack will pick you off for worry of being outed, and if you don’t tell, because of that little cut, “he said stroking the now healed wound,” you will never be comfortable. You will never be satisfied with people you grew up with. You will never be happy with your old life. My saliva contains a bonding agent that affects the brain.”

“But Draco…it’s…I’m scared.” She said lowering her head onto his chest.

“It’s alright. I’ll help you through it. You’ll be fine I promise.” He said lifting her head up and looking into her eyes.

She just nodded and bent down tracing the little path with her tongue. Searing pain exploded in her brain.

“Hermione, can you hear me?” Draco said picking her up and running her toward the house.

“Sweetheart, try to listen to me. Do not go to sleep okay? Stay with me.” Draco said jumping up the stairs two at a time and burst into her room.

“You will not go to sleep sweetheart. You will listen to me. You have to let me touch you. It will help. It will make the pain stop. Just say I can. Please sweetheart, give me permission. I do not want you to regret this in the morning.” Draco said in a desperate panic.

“Fine, whatever, god just make it stop!” she screamed arching her back on the bed with tears running down her face.

Draco just sighed and ran his hand down to her nipple.

“Oh, god don’t stop that. Oh god more. It hurts please make it stop. Please it helps.” She said pushing herself toward Draco.

“Yes sweetheart just try to breath deep. I can’t rush this. It won’t work if I do. Just please try and be patient. It will get better I promise,” he says as he slides his other hand down to her clit.

Rubbing her clit and nipple in little circles while popping the other nipple into his mouth he calmed her slightly.

“Oh god Draco! Oh more! More!” she screamed going directly from immense pain to amazing pleasure.

“Shh, I told you, be patient.” He said letting go of her nipple with a pop.

“Oh god it’s back. Please do that again. It hurts again.” She screamed and Draco started sucking again.

“Oh, you are amazing at this. No wonder Luna is in love with Crabbe. Oh god no, more to the left yes! Faster! Faster! Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!!!” Hermione screamed as she came.

Draco only had time to look up and smile before she was in pain once again.

“Oh god Draco it feels like my brain is on fire. WHY?! Why?” she screamed.

Draco just scooted down and started to lick where his fingers had left off.

“Oh god, just a bit to the right yes! No, just a bit slower, yes, just like
that! Oh mmmmmm!” she screamed as Draco chuckled and slid one finger into her.

“Oh god Draco more please more.” She screamed.

Draco just mumbled “no” and added a finger. Soon Hermione was screaming His name and this time Draco had time to watch her beautiful body relax from its second climax.

“I think it’s getting better.” She said as she scrunched her forehead.

“It should be, but we have about four more orgasms to go through before you’re quite alright sweetheart. Now stop talking and get on.” Draco said rolling onto his back.

Hermione just smiled and straddled him.

“At the risk of making your head any bigger I must say, you are as amazing in bed as you are to look at, my puppy.” She said sliding back and forth.

“Quit teasing me and get going sweetheart. There’ll be time for ego boosts after I feel better for putting you through that pain. Now ride sally ride!” he said with a laugh and a smile.

That next morning Hermione woke up to the wonderful aroma of freshly brewed coffee and bacon and eggs.

“Puppy, if you keep this up I might just start to love you.” She said rolling over and sitting up.

“Good, then I’ll just have to cook you breakfast every morning because I would hate for our daughter not to be the first Malfoy ever born when both his parents were in love.”