Can't shake the feeling

~First off, I’d like to apologise for the wait, originally I had the end of this chapter written but when I read it through it didn’t really flow and I wasn’t pleased with it so I rewrote it and that’s why it took so long! Also I’ve been having a bit of trouble with my laptop, it decided to go absolutely crazy on me and so yeah, I apologise…
Down to business then, enjoy~



*Can’t shake the feeling*




***Hermione walked down a dark foreboding hallway, her silk nightgown flimsy and light against her otherwise nude form, she could feel the beautiful fabric graze lightly over her erected nipples and wrapped her arms around her self self-consciously.

She stilled and her head snapped up as she heard a noise close to her in the hallway, her heart rate quickened and her breath came out in short startled gasps, he was here, she could feel him all around her overwhelming her senses and driving her neglected body crazy, just as she closed her eyes against the overwhelming sensations she felt one strong arm encircle around her waist just below her heaving bust and the other cover her mouth.

She felt hot breath on her ear and could feel, rather than hear the words he whispered seductively in her ear.

‘I knew you’d come’

Her eyes opened but drooped shut again as she felt his hand move slowly but surely down her waist, his palm flattened over her flat stomach and then stopped just above her pubic bone, his fingers drawing figures of eight on her trembling skin.

She was amazed she was still standing and she bit lightly on the palm of the hand that covered her mouth, hearing a grunt from behind her, she then felt him move with her slowly towards the wall and was soon stood with her front pressed against the wall, her back covered by his warm front.

‘Can I touch you?’

She moaned as he kissed and nipped at a spot just below her ear, sucking the tender flesh into his mouth and then moving his whole scorching mouth over her ear.

‘Will you let me touch you Granger?’

She could only nod as she felt him move both his arms over hers taking her hands and steadying them against the wall, her head fell forward and she closed her eyes willing him to make the burning ache go away.

He nipped at her shoulder blade and then with the open palm of his hand ran it smoothly up her thigh and to the top of her leg, taking her short nightgown with him. Once he reached the junction between her legs, he groaned and leant his forehead against her shoulder steadying one of his own arms next to her against the wall so she was trapped in front of him, when he felt just hot wetness, she was wearing no panties.

‘Merlin Granger’

She shivered as his words ran through her, spreading the heat in her lower stomach through her wanton body even more! She bit her lips to muffle the moan so near the surface when she felt his middle finger slide easily up the slit of her vagina and back down again.

He pressed the front of his back into her small bottom and she felt his full arousal standing proud and tall against her lower back. She moaned and folded her arms, resting her forehead on them against the wall, as he slipped his finger into her opening, he felt no resistance just acceptance as her walls clenched longingly around him.

She voiced little mews of pleasure as he pushed his finger further into her tight passage, adding a second long finger and adding his thumb to circle against her clit, flicking and pressing it every now and again.

Hermione couldn’t stand the pleasure threatening to take over, she took one arm off the wall and moved her hand to join his between her legs, stroking the back of his hand and pressing his hand more firmly into her centre making him thrust against her backside again. As she felt him move his fingers in and out in a steady but passionate rhythm, she began to feel the approach of her orgasm starting at the top of her head and rippling through her whole body.

She moved in time to his fingers glancing, as she felt the tension break, over her shoulder and catching a flash of blonde hair…***

*BANG*

Hermione looked dazedly around her realising she was currently sprawled on the floor besides her bed, she’d been dreaming and as she looked down still feeling the faint trace of arousal she realised her own hand was buried in-between her legs.


She sighed shakily, withdrawing her hand and getting off the floor glancing at the clock on her bedside table realising it was 5 o’clock in the morning, she’d go and have a shower, there was no way she was getting back to sleep now.


Stupid Malfoy and her stupid bloody dreams!

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‘So you’re not going to be holding quidditch practice tonight then?’


‘Hmmm whatever you want’


Blaise Zabani looked at his best mate and shook his head, what was wrong with the lad lately? Ever since last week he’d been distracted and not really with it, he didn’t listen to a word Blaise said anymore and that pissed him off because there wasn’t a lot of intelligent conversation going in the Slytherin common room with pansy and her cronies always occupying it.


‘So it’s true that you really do fancy McGonagall and have been secretly sneaking up to her office, prying her old wrinkly legs apart and giving her a good pounding…?’


‘Hmmm we’ll go later’


Blaise again shook his head and threw his school bag down onto his bed, see, Malfoy was in his own little world these days, and Blaise was going to find out why!


He looked over at Draco lying back on his bed, arms folded behind his head and shirtless, his hair spiked up and one leg bent up at the knee. Draco was staring at the ceiling obviously lost in thought as his blonde eyebrows were furrowed.


‘Draco man what’s up?’


Draco looked over at Blaise at his name being called and shrugged his shoulders, applying an expression of indifference to his handsome features.


‘Come on, I’ve known you nearly all my life and I can tell when something’s up’ Blaise spoke as he got off his bed and walked towards Malfoys four poster, leaning against one of the rails with his arms crossed across his front.


‘Just leave it Blaise’


‘I want to know what’s up with the Slytherin sex god, nearly the whole year know you’ve been in a mood for the past week, there’s a rumour going around that you’ve lost your mojo since there’s been no stories of you pulling a random girl into the nearest broom cupboard and giving them a good seeing too, just tell me what’s the matter mate, maybe I can help!’


‘You can’t!’


‘What is it?’


‘Leave it!’


‘No! Just tell me what’s up; I’m fed up of you moping all over the place.’


‘Just fuck off Zabani I’m not in the mood to deal with this shit!’ Draco pushed himself up from the bed and went to draw the curtains around his bed, shoving Blaise out of the way in the meantime.

‘Fine Malfoy have it your way.’ And Blaise went to leave the dorm, when he was at the door he turned around and spoke to the curtains of the bed.


‘Just let me know when you’re ready to stop being a bastard and I might just consider talking to you again’ He had to shake his head and roll his eyes when he heard a muffled ‘twat’ come from the direction of Malfoys bed.


He was off to visit his long-term girlfriend Millicent, why stay around and talk to a grumpy Malfoy when he could be getting some! He hoped Malfoy would calm down soon though, he was beginning to get seriously pissed at his so called best mate, he’d find out the reason soon enough though. He always did.



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Hermione sat in her favourite corner of the library, researching the 10 best uses of dragon blood.

Well, trying to research the 10 best uses of dragon blood anyway, she’d been reading the same line of page two for twenty minutes now because she just couldn’t concentrate.


Damn Malfoy and his mind-blowing kisses!


Since that day in detention she’d been the friskiest she’d been in a long time, and that way saying something. She’d been hardly able to concentrate in any of her lessons, especially the ones she had with Malfoy and had had to put up with Ron’s consistent enquiries as to if she was alright or not.


Well she bloody well wasn’t ok!


Since that traitorous detention Malfoy hadn’t tried to make a move on her, not once! She wasn’t an insecure person but if she was she’d be asking what the bloody hell was wrong with her by now.


She’d seen him eyeing her up every now and then like a piece of meat that he really wanted to eat but had he acted on it?


No he had not.


She might just bite the bullet and ask him what was up, there was no point being irritable and annoyed because of a silly ferret like Malfoy.


That thought had just left her brain when she felt somebody dump there bags under the table at her feet and pull up a chair opposite her, she looked up quickly only to smile in relief when she saw a friendly face staring back at her.


‘Jesus Millicent, I thought you were someone else there for a second!’


‘Did you now?’ Grinned Millicent Bullstrode cheekily while unwrapping a chocolate frog and biting off the head, ‘Who might that have been then.’


Hermione rolled her eyes but smiled none the less at her good friend, Millicent and her had become study partners last year and at first had fort like cat and mouse until one day they’d both been fighting over who should be allowed to read out from a text book and who should be able to take the notes. The argument had gotten pretty heated until they’d both stopped in the middle of yelling at each other and had burst out laughing at the silliness of the situation; they’d been good friends since.


Millicent hadn’t got many girl friends in Slytherin since she wasn’t a stuck up slag with no morals and the sole purpose of killing all people that were not pureblood. So she and Hermione had developed a good friendship that was both comfortable and open.


‘So Mi what’s been up with you lately, I’ve not seen you for about a week I thought you might have gone into hibernation or something!’


‘I’m fine’ Hermione said distractedly, waving off her friend and closing the book she’d been trying to read.


‘I just had De ja vu, Draco said the exact same thing this morning when I asked him what was wrong, he’s been as distant as you all week you know’


At the mention of Draco Hermione tried her best to apply an indifferent expression to her face and looked at a point just over Millicent’s shoulder, instead of looking her in the eye when she replied,


‘Funny that’


‘Yes it is’ smiled Millicent to herself ‘extremely funny!’


Hermione looked up and caught Millicent’s eye, rolling her eyes and throwing her hands up in the air in exasperation.


‘Why are you looking at me like that?’


‘Hermione, I may be blonde but trust me I’m not stupid! Blaise has been telling me all week what a mood Draco’s been in and what a bastard he’s being, he also says its been since you and Drake had your detention together, I tried to talk to him yesterday and he was in his own little world, I know you both well enough by now to know something’s going on, come on what is it? You can trust me Mi.’

Hermione watched Millicent furrow her brows in concern and reach for her hand across the table, if she was going to talk to anybody about the situation she was in it would be Millicent so she dropped her school bag on the floor and leant back in her chair looking up into Millicent’s concerned face and taking a deep breath.


‘Me and Malfoy kissed.’


Millicent nodded her head slowly and a small smile appeared at the corner of her lips.


‘I though it would be something like that, you two have been flirting outrageously for weeks now it was bound to happen at some time!’


‘Yeah well it happened and now…’ Hermione folded her arms on the table and laid her head on top of them mumbling angrily ‘and now it’s as if nothing really happened, I’m starting to wonder if I made it all up in my own head!’


Millicent patted Hermione on the arm sympathetically and reached in her bag for some more chocolate to comfort her.


‘With his reputation I was expecting to be pulled into an empty classroom the next morning and ravished spectacularly but obviously there’s something wrong with me, or he just doesn’t feel the need to make another move!’


‘That’s just Draco hunny, he’s an unemotional wreck! He’s probably just berating himself for getting so het up about you.’

‘He’s a prat’


‘Yes he is’


‘I’m a prat’


Millicent rolled her eyes and kicked Hermione under the table.


‘OUCH!’


‘Stop feeling sorry for yourself and acting like such a drama queen, it’s only Malfoy for pity sakes, he’s a great kisser but he’s a no go with relationships.’


‘I’m not sad because Malfoy doesn’t want me I’m pissed off because he’s treating me like another one of his many slags and that’s just unacceptab… How do you know he’s a good kisser?’


‘Fourth year, party in the Slytherin common room we all got pissed and made out, why, are you jealous?’


‘Certainly not!’


‘Look why don’t you come and sleep in my dorm tonight, we can have a pampering evening, it will cheer you up.’


Hermione thought about it for a bit, Millicent had her own room up in the Slytherin dorms, some of her roommates had refused to sleep with her anymore claiming she was stuck up and Dumbledore had given her her own quarters royally pissing off all who had complained about her, Hermione needed to get away from Gryffindor tower, Harry and Ron had been doing her head in all week.


‘Why not, it’ll be a laugh’


‘That it will my friend’ replied Millicent grinning and gathering her things for classes after lunch, ‘That it will’


Hermione got up apprehensively and followed Millicent out of the library she never knew what was going on in Millie’s head and that scared her to no end, there are no limits to sneaky Slytherins scheming, that she knew all to well.



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Hermione said the password to the fat ladies portrait and proceeded into the Gryffindor common room, chucking her bag down on the sofa in front of the fire and glaring angrily at a bunch of third years that were laughing loudly and making a hell of a lot of noise while testing what looked like weasleys whizarding products.


She tried to sink down lower into the couch cushions when she saw Harry and Ron come in through the common room door, Harry looking agitated and Ron looking angry, she exhaled depressed when she saw Harry spot her and start making her way over to the couch she was occupying.


‘Hermione I’m so glad to see you I’ve missed you, I haven’t seen you around lately.’ Harry said smiling brightly and Hermione couldn’t help but smile back fondly at her old friend.


‘Hey Harry how are you’ they both glanced quickly at Ron as he reached them at the sofa and stood serenely behind Harry


‘I’m fine’ he replied quickly a bit too enthusiastically, ‘me and Ron have just got back from quidditch practice and we were about to go and visit Hagrid, do you want to come with us Hermione?’ Harry’s eyes pleaded with her to go and for a minute she nearly gave in until she saw Ron looking hopefully over Harry’s shoulder at her. She couldn’t deal with him right now.


‘I’m really sorry Harry, normally I would but I promised Millicent I’d help her with some homework, I’m supposed to be meeting her in twenty minutes or so.’


Harry looked disappointed but said nothing and nodded his head, ‘maybe some other time then.’


Hermione nodded her head and watched Harry walk briskly towards the boys dorms; she almost didn’t notice Ron until she turned around and he was sat beside her on the sofa looking steadily into the burning fire.


She got up quickly to leave but was stopped when Ron grabbed her by the arm his eyes pleading with her to understand. ‘Hermione I really need to talk to you.’


‘Ron I have to go and get ready and I just can’t deal with this right now to be honest, it’s not been a great day’


‘Please’


It was the desperation in his voice that made her stop in her tracks and sit back down onto the sofa leaning back and massaging her temples with her fingers, letting the dull murmurs of the common room become a distant sound to her busy head and awaiting patiently what her ex-boyfriend might have to say to her.


‘I love you Hermione…’


When Hermione went to interrupt him he put his hand up to stop her and carried on regardless ‘Look Hermione just hear me out ok, once I’ve said this you can walk away and never even look at me again, I just need to get this out.’


Hermione watched Ron’s ear grow pink with embarrassment, the familiarity that once pleased her and was appealing to her was now faintly annoying, she nodded her head swiftly and looked into the dancing golden flames of the fire being lulled into a daze by the warmth of the glowing light.


‘I love you but I accept its over, it hadn’t been right for some time, I don’t think we were ever supposed to end up together, you and me, but I know I’ll always feel a strong connection to you no matter what happens.’ When Hermione looked at him steadily she was surprised to see some tears in his blue eyes ‘I just want you to know that I care about you, and I hate what has happened to us.’


Hermione placed her hand unsurely on top of his resting on his knee, ‘me too’ she couldn’t help but feel sorry for him ‘but things will never be the same.’


He nodded his head and took her hand in his ‘I can understand that, I just want things to get easier.’


Hermione looked up at the clock and realised it was getting later and she had to meet Millicent soon, ‘Look Ron I really have to go…’


‘Yeah’ he smiled and took his hand away from hers, ‘I’ll see you round’


‘See you round Ron’


And with a heavy heart Hermione made her way up to the girl’s dorms to pack for tonight and to think things over, she hoped things would go uphill for her from here. She really did.


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Hermione walked briskly down the stairs towards the Slytherin dungeons, her feet ached, her head hurt and she felt slightly sick at the thought of bumping into Malfoy. She stopped dead in her tracks and peered down the empty hallway wondering what she should do.


To be honest she just wanted to go home, back to her mum and dad, back to her purple bedroom and her single bed and just curl up and sleep, she was so tired.


She dropped the bags in the middle of the hall and turning to her right, walked slowly over to the great windows staring out at Hogwarts vast emerald grounds and the beautiful ripples of the black lake.


She felt a surge of panic rush through her as she felt hands close around her eyes but relaxed immediately when she heard the deep male voice behind her.


‘Guess who’


As he took his hands away Hermione turned round smiling softly at the dark haired boy towering over her.


‘How are you Blaise?’


‘Oh I’m alright’ he replied walking over to her abandoned bag and slinging it over his broad shoulder, ‘I heard your staying with Mills tonight, girly stuff she said’


‘Erm yeah I was, but I think I might just go…’


‘Nope you can’t get out of it that easily’ Blaise grinned cheekily at her slinging his arm easily over her shoulder and steering her towards the dungeons, ‘I’ll walk you down there, we wouldn’t want a pretty little thing like you being eaten alive now would we?’


Hermione shook her head and grinned back at the flirty lad, he had become quite a good friend and she like the way he was with her, at ease and funny.


‘Anyway Malfoys out on his broom so you having nothing to worry about sweetheart’


‘Why would I be bothered where Malfoy is?’ Hermione replied, angry to feel a flush creeping up her long neck.


Blaise looked down at her amusedly and shrugged his shoulder causing Hermione to be slightly jolted around ‘no reason’


Hermione narrowed his eyes as he began to smirk, quite surprised when she realised they’d reached the Slytherin entrance and Blaise was saying the password to enter, ‘come on then princess’ he laughed, taking his arm from around her and guiding her by the back through the crowded common room and to a small hallway near the girls dorms entrance that had a number of single rooms down it.


Blaise smiled reassuringly at her then nodded his head to a wooden door with a serpent carved neatly into it, Hermione new this to be Millicent’s as she’d been here before but somehow it didn’t really fit Millicent as a person.


She knocked and waited, Millicent threw open the door and smiled broadly at Hermione and grinned at Blaise, ‘come in then babe’ she hugged Hermione and took her bag from Blaise laughing as he pouted sulkily,


‘Is that all I’m good for, carrying your mates bags around?’


‘You know you’re good at much more than that Hun’


Blaise smiled and put his arms around her waist kissing her neck and grinning at Hermione over her shoulder,


‘Would you like to elaborate my love, it might do my reputation a lot of good!’

‘Get off me you pest’ Hermione smiled as she watched Millicent kiss Blaise on the lips and then Blaise kiss Millicent on the nose softly, if she’d of stayed watching them for longer she’d have noticed Blaise whisper something to Millicent and Millicent smile secretly back nodding her head.


‘I shall leave you two in peace then’


Millicent smiled at him and he leaned down and kissed her once more on the lips before he left the room waving goodbye to Hermione.


‘So… I have the chocolate ready, some cold white wine that my mum sent for me and the spice girls on CD that you gave me for Christmas, sound good or what?’


Hermione smiled at Millicent and went over and hugged her giggling and realising it was just what she needed to be with a good friend who’d look after her brilliantly.


‘And Cinderella… you’re wonderful fairly god mother Millicent, has brought a pampering kit and has decided to give you a makeover because she’s the most generous fairy god mother in town!’


Half an hour later Hermione sat cross legged on Millicent’s bed, both girls were in short pyjama bottoms and Hermione had a black tank top on while Millicent wore one of Blaise’s baggy shirts, Hermione’s hair was wavy and shiny due to the recent wash and shampoo Millicent had given her, she also had outlined eyes and long dark lashes, her legs had been waxed along with her bikini line (Hermione took much persuading to this) and she was now tucking into the white wine and chocolate, sitting and laughing with her best girl friend.


A knock on the door startled her out of her thoughts and she looked questionably at Millicent only to receive a sly smile in return, Millicent got off the bed and walked over to the door opening it and jumping into her boyfriends arms.


Hermione’s eyes were not on the couple in question however, she was staring angrily and transfixed at the blonde lad behind the couple, he was wearing his usual cocky smirk and holding a bottle of fire whisky looking directly into her chocolate eyes, she could hear her own rapid heartbeat in her ears.


What the bloody hell was Malfoy doing here???



~There you have it, chapter 3…
I hope you all enjoyed it, I wanted to play around with some of the Slytherin characters and have always liked the Millicent/Blaise pairing so since it’s my fic I though why not?
Anyway enough of the rambling, if you would be so kind as to review I would be the happiest guy in the world! *stares up at all you readers through big watery pleading eyes* I will love you forever and a day!

Camryn – I’m not sure if they will fall in love or not, I think if they did it wouldn’t be for a long, long time because real love takes a long, long time, I also thinks dramiones relationship is a lot deeper than love, it’s more dark and dangerous so hmmm, you’re just going to have to wait and see… :P

Fiaxxx~