The Two Way Mirror

Authors Note: Obscura and Nonentity, Thank you for your criticism, it is good to have pointers! I appreciate them! Jesse catysmom and Paigey07 Thank you for your comments love them so much! Nikkuman, I realize I jump around a bit, I re-edited chapter 2 and fixed a few things. And Mia, Thank you for your posts! I will try and have a new chapter up every day if not every other day, I am a student and working 2 jobs. Please bare with me I’ll try and write quickly for you!!
Now... On with the new Chapter!!!

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He was a dangerous man. Hermione thought as she sat in the bottom of the shower letting the water fall on her shoulders. She washed the blood from between her thighs. It was not the way she planned on losing her virginity. It was not the way she wanted things to happen, and she surly did not think that she was going to become a prisoner of war / sex slave to Draco Malfoy big bad death eater man.

The water in the shower went from hot to warm, then warm to cool. Hermione stood and toweled off her body and left the bathroom heading towards her new room.

When she opened the door, there was a house elf in her room putting clothing into her closet. “Hello Miss, Master has bought you clothing.” the elf squeaked and then closed up the closet then disappeared with a loud pop.

Hermione strode over to the closet. Some of the clothes were very plain, and others were very extravagant. There were pants, shirts, dresses and lingerie. Hermione grabbed a pair of black slacks and a soft pink t-shirt, dressed and headed down to the kitchen for lunch.

I will not let him get to me, I will not let him get to me, she repeated in her head as she descended down the staircase. She walked through the empty library and glared at the desk that brought memories of his touch back to her. A new ache sprung up inside of her.

Not now Hermione Granger! She berated herself. She stepped through the doorway into the kitchen. It was empty. Great! Now I can eat in piece she thought as she opened the fridge to see what was there she could make or eat.

The top shelf of the fridge held muffins, and fruit. Hermione quickly grabbed some strawberries, bananas, cantaloup, and grapes. Washed the grapes and cut up the rest of the fruit and threw it into a bowl. She opened the fridge placing the remaining grapes and fruit back and grabbed a apple crunch muffin.

Hermione was sitting on the stool in the sun room when she heard the soft approach of feet. She put her fork down and looked towards the entrance. Her eyes met black cold ones. “Professor Snape?” she asked looking at a fellow Order of the Phoenix that she did not trust.

“Hello Miss Granger.” He replied with reassuring eyes. “How are you doing?” The concern was honest.

“I am alive.” Hermione stuttered with a laugh. “What has brought you here?”

“Well I got a letter from Mr Malfoy to meet with him, You were the last person I expected to see here.” He was trying to be polite, he wanted to let her know everything was going to be ok, she would be saved sooner or later.

“Oh, How are...?” She couldn’t say their names. She felt as if she had betrayed them in the worst way. Sleeping with the enemy. Not like she had a choice.


“Fine, worried, Everyone’s fine.” He replied.

Loud foot steps where heard coming down the stairs then softened as Draco walked across the library and into the kitchen.

“Ahh, Hi Uncle Sev, I see you’ve met my house guest.” Draco said with a smile. “Lets go talk in my study.” He turned and held out his arm to guide Severus Snape through the house towards his study.

Hermione was left alone again. She was not sure what side the potions professor was on, but hopped he would do the right thing.

Hermione kept munching away on her fruit salad, and nibbling on her muffin. Her thought wandered back to the professor and wondered why he was here. Was Malfoy letting him take her to the Dark Lord? Was he telling him the things she told him last night in the cellar? Her mind started racing.

She finished up her snack and headed to the bathroom, She thought maybe if she pressed her ear against the wall she could hear what they where saying in Malfoy’s personal studies. When she entered the bathroom she immediately pressed her ear against the wall and listened. She could hear nothing. She stood for a moment longer hoping maybe they would raise their voices. Still nothing. She flushed the toilet washed her hands and walked back down the stairs to the library.

She looked at the book lined walls searching for an appealing title. Books would keep her mind off of what may be going on up stairs in Malfoy’s den. Hogwarts: A history, Quidditch, The greats, and the not so greats. Malfoy Family History. Black Family History. Textbooks from the years Malfoy attended Hogwarts. Then she seen a little section, barely noticeable because it was hidden by a box of what Hermione presumed where cigars. A small section of muggle books.

She scanned the books and found one she had never read before. Sex with Kings : Five Hundred Years of Adultery, Power, Rivalry, and Revenge by Eleanor Herman a book about British History.

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In the den Draco and Severus where going over plans to ensure Draco would be safe if the light came out victoriously.

“You have something most valuable to Harry Potter. You have information on the Dark Lord. I know I am a spy for the Order Draco. Don’t get me wrong, But I have to ensure that I am as well safe no matter the out come. I could ensure you safety Draco. But you might have to do some things you are going to have a hard time doing.” Severus Snape let the words sink into the young mans head.

“Like what?” He asked. He knew what it would be, he hopped to merlin it would not come to what he thought it would be, but he tried to think against it.

“Like give Miss Granger back to Harry.” Severus said

“But...” He was at a loss of words. The sex he had making her, his forever was amazing. He did not want to give her up so easily.

“Then you need to help provide valuable information about the Dark Lord, You know I can only tell him so much because different people do different missions.” Snape spoke quietly.

Draco thought a lot about the things he had done. He has cursed people so they felt pain, he has participated in raids on homes of these people he was going to align himself with, but he had never killed a person. He couldn’t do it. The thought of it made his stomach churn.

“I want one more day.” He said and looked away from his god father.

“Alright.” Snape said “I’ll go and make the meeting with Harry and Moody you will not be known to the rest of the order. It could ruin everything.” He said as he stood to leave. “I will be back for you and Miss Granger in a few days.” and he opened the door and walked silently down the hallway.

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Hermione found she could not concentrate on the book so she put it back where she got it from and went to stare out of the window instead letting her thoughts consume her.

His touch, taste, breath, hands, head, teeth, tongue, eyes and lips. It made her feel like a woman, like a respected sexy woman. She had waited all her life for the perfect kiss, the warm smile and the wonderful touch a man, she never thought in her wildest dreams it would be Draco Malfoy.
Harry there was a chance, if he broke it off with Ginny, Ron she would have loved it in her 6th year, but he was a pig no matter what.

She found compassion in Ron’s older brother Fred, but she never had enough nerve to tell him how she felt. What she felt now was nothing. She felt an ache inside of her that she thought could never be filled. Never be relieved.

Soft foot steps brought her out of her thoughts. Professor Snape nodded at her and was engulfed in green flames, then he was gone.

Hermione sat down on one of the deep red arm chairs and waited for her host to make an appearance. Not long after Snape left through the floo did Malfoy come cantering down the stairs with a smirk on his face.

“Granger, what are you doing?” He asked.

“Waiting for you to come down here.” She replied in a cold tone.

“Oh want a repeat of earlier this morning do we?” He asked as he closed the space in between them. His arms grabbed the top of the chair holding her head in place, his knees sunk into the un occupied parts of the chair, pinning Hermione once again in between him and some object.

Hermione looked away, refusing to meet his cold eyes. “No” she said as she continued to avoid his stare. “I wanted to know why Snape was here.” She said and then glanced at him for a brief moment.

“I told you!” he spoke in a venomous tone. “You are not to ask question.” He stood back, not knowing what inspired him to do so and swung his hand at Hermione’s face. A loud sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room.

Tears sprung up in Hermione’s eyes. It was an innocent question she thought. Draco looked at the red hand print that appeared on the right side of Hermione’s face. He looked away. Walked slowly up the stairs and into his room.

Thoughts ran through his head. He had always said he would never be like his father, yet every day he was proving to be more and more like him. He became a Death Eater to win his fathers approval of his life decisions. He now had mudblood slave, and he did the one thing he vowed he would never do. He hit a woman, no matter what her blood status was, he hit a woman.

Hermione sat in the chair moments after Malfoy’s departure holding her red burning cheek. Tears streamed down her face. She sobbed loudly and freely. Letting out all the fear and stress that had accumulated over the last 2 days.

Draco was in his room pacing. He had a little less the half a week to spend with his pet, and he was going to start it right away.

“Granger!” He yelled from the top of the stairs.

Hermione stood and walked to the bottom of the stairs. Her tear stained face looked up at his cold gray eyes. “Up here, now.” He said in a cool tone.

Hermione climbed the stairs and stood facing the man she despised almost as much as his precious Lord Fucking Voldemort himself.
“What!” She asked.

“In here.” He pointed towards her bedroom door.

She sighed and walked into her room. “Put something nice on and then join me in my room.” He said and closed the door behind her.

Hermione had half the mind to lock herself in her room and stay there until she died. But she knew that would only result in a more serious beating then a slap across the face, so she walked over to the closet where her newly bought clothes where hanging and looked through them until she found something appropriate for the activities that were going to take place in the next room over.

She found a black lingerie set. The top was triangle cut black material to support her breasts and then it flared out into a baby doll dress style top. Hermione stripped down from her pale pink t and her black slacks and put on the black top. On the hanger underneath the black top was a black g-string. She slid that up over he tan legs as well.

In the bottom of the closet there were black high heels that had sting that wrapped around her legs to mid calf and tied into a small bow. She tied the shoes on properly and stepped out into the hallway.

It was cold, She was terrified as she raised her hand and knocked on the door to Malfoy’s room.

He answered the door in green silk sleep pants, a smile on his face as he looked Hermione over from top to bottom.

Her hair was no longer in a messy bun, but fell around her shoulders. The fuzzy curls made her face look soft. The black outfit was more amazing on her then he would have expected it to be. Her tan skin against the black silky material looked amazing. Her legs, long and sexy.

Malfoy opened the door a little further and pointed to the bed. No words needed to be spoken, they would express their hate by the way their bodies moved.

Hermione walked into the room and took a seat on the end of the bed and watched as Draco closed the door and walked across the room to her. He stood in front of her and slid is sleep pants off of his hips and let them pool at his feet then stepped out of them.

Hermione knew what was going to happen, so instead of waiting to be told what to do she moved from the bed onto her knees and took Draco’s soft cock in her hands and ran her tongue from the base of his penis to the head and then swirled her tongue around the top teasing it. She could feel him becoming hard in her hand and she began sliding her mouth back and forth along his long hard shaft. She moaned as his hand rested gently on his shoulder, which in turn caused him to moan from the vibrations of her tongue.

Draco stepped back, not wanting to cum in her mouth but inside of her. She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror that occupied the wall, looking directly at the bed. She liked the way she looked, it made her feel sexy.

She swayed her hips as she brought her hands up and guided Malfoy to the bed by pushing on his shoulders. She pushed him down onto the white silk comforter and then moved on top of him. Her tongue seeking out the organ that was in her mouth previously. She licked it again, causing a louder groan from Malfoy. Then she moved her tongue and licked, kissed and nibbled all the way up his torso, stopping slowly to bite down harder on his small dark nipples.

She stood briefly and slid the black g string down and kicked it to the side and then crawled on top of Malfoy.

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Harry was going through his belongings back at Hogwarts, throwing away things he did not need. At the bottom of his trunk, in a pair of Dudley’s old socks he came across a small package wrapped in black silk. He knew what it was. He carefully unwrapped the shiny mirror and stared at it from a distance.

He heard noises. “Odd” he said as he knew the house where the other half of the mirror was kept was abandoned.

He brought the mirror closer and let out a horrifying gasp.

His Hermione was on top of Draco Malfoy. She had his large erect member in her hand and was slowly guiding it into the entrance of her warm moist heat. Harry could not look away. He was disgusted with his best friend. Yet oddly turned on watching her move.

Hermione slid the blond mans erect member all the way inside of her heat and slowly rocked her hips. Moans escaping from both of their mouths. A smile on his face, and a blank expression on hers.

She kept moving her hips, his pushing up to meet her every move. His hands on her ass and slowly slid the black material up her body and over her head then threw it lazily to the floor. Her tan skin molding into his Pale skin with the so obvious dark mark sticking out like sore thumb. She leaned forward, her head resting on his chest making her hip movements longer and the contact deeper. She kissed his neck.

Gray eyes met brown and even Harry could feel the passion. Hermione and Malfoy’s lips met in a whirlwind crash of passion. Their tongues battling for dominance over one another. Moans escaping. Hermione sat herself up right and started riding harder, faster and deeper.

Malfoy was in his glory looking up at the toned witch riding him. He felt the pressure building up in his stomach and Granger came around him, plunging herself relentlessly onto him, shivering as she came screaming out “Malfoy.”
He was not ready to come yet. He was far from ready. He pushed Hermione off of him and rolled her over with one hand. She was on her stomach. He grabbed both of her hips and pulled her up until she was on all fours.

Skin meeting skin echoed through the room again as Draco slapped Hermione’s round ass. “Mmm” She moaned and rested her head on the pillows lifting her ass even further up into the air.

Draco slid his cock into the sticky wet folds of Hermione, he used her hips as leverage to pound into her viciously and ferociously. “Yes” he groweled as she bucked her hips with his thrusts.

Harry sat watching with a huge boner and excused himself to the bathroom with the shiny mirror in his pocket.

He ran stepped into the prefects bathroom in a hurry locked the door and whipped down his pants and pulled out his very hard cock.

Watching his best friend be pounded into, her breasts bouncing from the thrusts he slowly stroked himself.

Hermione was screaming out “Im going to cum.” and her hips bucked wildly as Draco continued thrusting deeper and harder. The muscles of her inner walls tensed around him and he continued pounding into her as she came she screamed out again and he rode the waves of her orgasm until he came pouring his hot seed into her.

She collapsed onto the bed. Draco was still holding her ass up in the air by her hips. His slowly growing soft member still inside of her.

He placed a long kiss at the base of her spine and then gently let go of her hips and flopped down ungraciously to the side of her.

Within moments both where snoring, not being able to feel the presence of the intruder from the other side of the mirror.

Harry was sad to see that it was over, he missed so much of it. He pumped his hand up and down his shaft harder until he came, letting out a throaty moan.

After he let himself calm down he cleaned up his mess and walked slowly down the hallway. Reality sinking in. His best friend, was sleeping with the enemy.

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Severus Snape sat in his office in the dungeons of Hogwarts. Mad Eye Moody and Harry Potter where requested for a meeting and should be arriving shortly.

Harry arrived shortly after Moody and they sat in the green plush chairs in front of the potion masters desk.

“You must be wondering why I brought you here.” Snape said not letting either of them speak.
“First this must stay between us only.” He glanced from one to the other. He knew that annoying spinning eye was sizing him up, Moody did not trust him, but his eye showed no concern of worry. Harry was looking at him with a baffled expression.

“Draco Malfoy wants to join the light. I think this is a great idea considering her is in the inner circle and on most missions from the Dark Lord that he could provide us with valuable information.” He stopped again.

Harry was about to explode, but he had to keep his cool. He could not let anyone know about what he seen. For Hermione’s sake.

“No” Harry said and walked out of the room. He needed time, needed time to think about a lot of things.

He headed to the astronomy tower where he could be alone.

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Draco woke up and felt the body heat next to him. The room was cold so he pulled the blanket up and over himself and Hermione, wrapped his arm around her pulled her close and fell back asleep.

Hermione woke when she felt herself being pulled towards a warm body. She knew who it was, but she was too tired to move back into her own room so she let her body melt into his and glanced around the room quickly before closing her eyes.

Where those green eyes she seen peering into the room through the mirror? Hermione dismissed the idea that green eyes would appear in a mirror and snuggled back into the warm body of Draco Malfoy beside her.

She was disgusted with what she had to do, but if it kept her alive, she would keep on doing it, maybe one day she would be released. When Harry won the war and all the Death Eaters were taken away to Azkaban. One day. She thought as she drifted back to sleep.