Lies
Caught in the Web
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Ron
smiled brly aly as he looked up to see Hermione entering the common room.
Year, and things were serious; he had never been happier.
everytime she saw the look in Ron’s eyes.
She couldn’t believe how lucky she had gotten when she had realized that
Harry Potter’s best friend would like nothing more than to be with her…it was
just too convenient; she had played Ron perfectly.
Hermione sat down next to Ron and merely rested her head on his shoulder,
sighing contentedly. He curled one arm
around her back and began rubbing her side idly.
bulge in his trousers; she hid yet another smirk; it seemed to be all she did
these days.
“I
just wanted to come see you boys for a bit before turning in.
and I must lie down. I’ll see you in the
morning, all right?” she stated, knowing full well what would come next.
“I’ll
walk you,” interjected Ron, and then turned to Harry.
meeting with Lupin in ten minutes anyway.”
“
breakfast,” replied Harry. And with that
Hermione grabbed Ron’s hand lovingly and led him out the portrait.
**********
The
couple walked down the hall in comfortable silence.
dishonest part of her and Ron’s relationship: the comfort.
only with more touching. Hermione would
hold his hand or rub his leg; these simple gestured signified love, which was
what they should, but for Hermione they symbolized deceit.
contemplated the complexity of her lies and how any one could believe
them. Hermione was pulled from her thoughts
as they reached her rooms.
“I
was thinking I could stay here tonight ‘Mione, I know
what you want,” said Ron winking.
Hermione
giggled before responding, “I can’t believe it’s been a week.
The two walked into the common room to find Malfoy sitting on the couch
in front of the fire reading. He looked
up to see Ron nibbling on Hermione’s neck.
“Don’t
let me interrupt you.” He hissed.
“Sod
off Malfoy,” Hermione grumbled, “and you’re not interrupting.” With that she
pulled Ron into her room.
Malfoy
sat on the couch thinking, and if one looked into his eyes, they would see
nothing but the glowing respect he held for Hermione Flint, love of his
life. She was beautiful, brilliant, and
pureblood. The three qualities
danced across his delicious features when he thought about what Hermione was
doing to Ron at that moment, and what Ron thought it meant.
**********
Upon
entering the room, Ron pushed Hermione down on the bed and started gently
placing kisses on her neck and chest.
This was how they always started.
As he kissed her, he unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra.
sucked. Hermione moaned, egging him
on. Ron then moved to her skirt, he slid
it down her legs making his “seductive face”, she giggled.
After
removing Hermione’s clothes, Ron followed with his and was soon in just his
boxers. He then went to the bed and got
on top of Hermione, trying to ravish her with his mouth.
usual, after a few minutes he reached for her panties, pushing them down
her legs, and then doing the same to his boxers.
usual, this was followed by his penetration.
him. He continued to gently move within
her, and she could not help but be bored.
She was surprised when after five minutes of her moaning and squeezing
he didn’t release. In fact, after ten
minutes Hermione was shocked; Ron’s lovemaking had never lasted more than seven
minutes before. Feeling encouraged that
this might be the day she got an actual orgasm from Ronald Weasley’s
ministrations she started to swivel her hips in the most erotic fashion.
groaned.
“Please
Ron, harder and faster, PLEASE” Hermione begged.
And
for the first time, Ron began to move fast, and pound hard.
beginning to get that feeling in the pit of her stomach.
with a grunt and fell on top of her. He
looked at her embarrassedly and spoke, “Sorry, I don’t know what came over me,
I’ll never be rough like that again, did you come?”
“Of
course I did, love, don’t be silly.” Hermione replied, sighing angrily under
her breath as he turned over.
“Night
‘Mione, I love you.”
“You
too,” She said, and turned off the lights…
An
hour later, Hermione was certain Ron was asleep; she untangled herself from the
sheets and tiptoed toward the door. She
had to relieve the throbbing between her legs thawaysways resulted after a
night with Ron. She entered the common
room to see Draco asleep on the couch, he always knew.
smile. Hermione grabbed his arm and
dragged him to their bathroom.
When
they got inside, she immediately cast a silencing charm and then turned
around. Draco grabbed her by the waist,
lifted her, and slammed her up against the wall.
his hips, grounding her heat against his stiff erection.
fingers to her panties, feeling the wetness on the silk.
down with her legs. She positioned his
cock at her entrance, and then let him take over.
shriek with pleasure. He continuously
jammed her up against the wall, her favorite position.
took her nipple in his mouth, biting lightly and making her scream.
more than willing to do it. Within
moments Hermione was shuddering as she came.
Draco
withdrew instantaneously and pushed Hermione down against the tub.
much to Hermione’s surprise. Rocking her
hips back, Hermione put his hands on her waist.
As he moved in and out, she began to shake again.
moan, they came together. The two say
there peacefully for a moment before cleaning off.
“Draco...I…oh
fuck…you’re…you’re fucking amazing,” Hermione sighed, kissing him good night,
and walking on unsteady legs back to her room.
**********
Ron
and Hermione were already at breakfast when Harry came down the next
morning. They knew right away by the
sober look on his face the news would not be good.
“Voldemort
infiltrated the A.M.S. last night. He
has the talisman...”
Ron
dropped his fork and Hermione let her jaw fall.
“They’re
missing only three more pieces. The war
has begun.”
A/N:
sorry it took sooo long.