Misusing My Life
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Ginny
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
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2,053
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Sing for Redemption
Thin lips curved into a smile.
He knew about the dreams and he knew it would hurt her. He had a right to hurt Ginevra. She was his for fucks sake.
___
The man helped her from the ground and covered her body with his cloak.
She looked so broken and helpless. Her eyes were empty, a dull brown. He could see the pools of blood on the ground.
"That bastard.." he muttered this over and over as he picked her up into his arms.
Draco watched over her helpless body while rushing up to the hospital wing, frantically calling for Madame Pomfrey.
_____
Severus' eyes peered up at the ceiling, searching for answers. The sleeping beauty lay wasted at his side, curled up and sticky from their lovemaking and sweat.
He'd had to carry her back up to his chambers.
"This is wrong, why?" glittering black slowly took in her form and one of his large hands rested on the soft curve of her hip. Thin, delicate fingers began to trace circles on the olive skin and along the gentle mounds of her buttocks.
"Mmn..Severus," the beauty had awoken, eyes fluttering and her lips moving in a gentle slur.
He couldn't help it, his lips meshed with hers clumsily because of how they were positioned.
The young woman climbed upon him, straddling his hips with her knees. She guided Severus' hands to her waist and she took him into the tight sheath, moaning his name.
Her head tilted back and she began to ride on him, her speed picking up with each thrust down. Her perfect breasts bounced with the action. His hips reacted, pushing up and hard into her. One of his fingers found her bud of pleasure and he gently rubbed, making her writhe.
Leaning down, the woman's breasts brushed against his chest and made him moan as the pert nipples teased his flawless skin.
They came together, crying each other's name out.
Her breath mingled with his as they panted and shivered. Severus' lips gently placed a kiss to the sweaty temple of his lover.
"I love you, Severus," she murmured sleepily.
"And I you, Hermione." He smiled and let his fingers tangle in the dark mess of her sex hair before drifting into an undisturbed slumber.
_______
Draco sat by her side the whole night, unable to sleep. One of his cool hands had kept a grip on Ginevra's and tears leaked down his eyes.
He didn't know why the bloody hell he was crying, she was just a weasel but his body and mind couldn't stop. She looked beautiful even though she was battered and damaged.
Streaks of moonlight danced against her pasty skin and made her hair seem like wild streams of blood.
When the dawn approached, he stood and kissed her forehead with a tenderness he had never known.
Draco departed.
_____
When he had returned to the common room, Ron gave Harry a once over. His jeans were dirty and his hair was full of twigs.
"Hey mate, what happened to you? Did you have a romp with Draco?"
"What? No! I went outside to fly for a while."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?" Harry's sparkling eyes glanced up to Ron with curiosity.
"That you're a pole smoker! A ham lover!"
"I-..I'm not, Ron!"
"Didn't seem like you're not, Harry."
"Ron, I-" but Ron had gotten up. He walked over to Harry, his blue eyes bright with a curious look.
"Harry, would you object-" Ron stopped and leaned down to meet Harry's height. His head tilted and his lips pressed to Harry's.
Harry's fingers had found their way to Ron's fire head. Tugging at the hair, he pushed him to the couch and smirked.
"Harry, mate, I'm sorry."
"Ron! You should be! How dare you?!"
Harry's thin lips were pulled tight and her glared at Ron. Leaning down to look at him, he got a hair's breadth away.
"You're supposed to let me lead."
Harry captured Ron's mouth in a hungry, violent kiss. Ron stiffened before pulling Harry atop his lean body.
_____
She bolted upright in bed, curls askew.
Ginevra could only remember her dream in a vivid blur.
"Harry! It was Harry!" Madame Pomfrey came rushing out as she pulled her dressing gown shut.
"Madame Pomfrey! Don't let him hurt me! Don't!" Ginny was sitting there, eyes wild and screaming in fear. Her nails curled and scratched at her legs and it took all Madame Pomfrey could to keep her down and safe from herself.
____
A pair of grey eyes witnessed it all.
He knew about the dreams and he knew it would hurt her. He had a right to hurt Ginevra. She was his for fucks sake.
___
The man helped her from the ground and covered her body with his cloak.
She looked so broken and helpless. Her eyes were empty, a dull brown. He could see the pools of blood on the ground.
"That bastard.." he muttered this over and over as he picked her up into his arms.
Draco watched over her helpless body while rushing up to the hospital wing, frantically calling for Madame Pomfrey.
_____
Severus' eyes peered up at the ceiling, searching for answers. The sleeping beauty lay wasted at his side, curled up and sticky from their lovemaking and sweat.
He'd had to carry her back up to his chambers.
"This is wrong, why?" glittering black slowly took in her form and one of his large hands rested on the soft curve of her hip. Thin, delicate fingers began to trace circles on the olive skin and along the gentle mounds of her buttocks.
"Mmn..Severus," the beauty had awoken, eyes fluttering and her lips moving in a gentle slur.
He couldn't help it, his lips meshed with hers clumsily because of how they were positioned.
The young woman climbed upon him, straddling his hips with her knees. She guided Severus' hands to her waist and she took him into the tight sheath, moaning his name.
Her head tilted back and she began to ride on him, her speed picking up with each thrust down. Her perfect breasts bounced with the action. His hips reacted, pushing up and hard into her. One of his fingers found her bud of pleasure and he gently rubbed, making her writhe.
Leaning down, the woman's breasts brushed against his chest and made him moan as the pert nipples teased his flawless skin.
They came together, crying each other's name out.
Her breath mingled with his as they panted and shivered. Severus' lips gently placed a kiss to the sweaty temple of his lover.
"I love you, Severus," she murmured sleepily.
"And I you, Hermione." He smiled and let his fingers tangle in the dark mess of her sex hair before drifting into an undisturbed slumber.
_______
Draco sat by her side the whole night, unable to sleep. One of his cool hands had kept a grip on Ginevra's and tears leaked down his eyes.
He didn't know why the bloody hell he was crying, she was just a weasel but his body and mind couldn't stop. She looked beautiful even though she was battered and damaged.
Streaks of moonlight danced against her pasty skin and made her hair seem like wild streams of blood.
When the dawn approached, he stood and kissed her forehead with a tenderness he had never known.
Draco departed.
_____
When he had returned to the common room, Ron gave Harry a once over. His jeans were dirty and his hair was full of twigs.
"Hey mate, what happened to you? Did you have a romp with Draco?"
"What? No! I went outside to fly for a while."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?" Harry's sparkling eyes glanced up to Ron with curiosity.
"That you're a pole smoker! A ham lover!"
"I-..I'm not, Ron!"
"Didn't seem like you're not, Harry."
"Ron, I-" but Ron had gotten up. He walked over to Harry, his blue eyes bright with a curious look.
"Harry, would you object-" Ron stopped and leaned down to meet Harry's height. His head tilted and his lips pressed to Harry's.
Harry's fingers had found their way to Ron's fire head. Tugging at the hair, he pushed him to the couch and smirked.
"Harry, mate, I'm sorry."
"Ron! You should be! How dare you?!"
Harry's thin lips were pulled tight and her glared at Ron. Leaning down to look at him, he got a hair's breadth away.
"You're supposed to let me lead."
Harry captured Ron's mouth in a hungry, violent kiss. Ron stiffened before pulling Harry atop his lean body.
_____
She bolted upright in bed, curls askew.
Ginevra could only remember her dream in a vivid blur.
"Harry! It was Harry!" Madame Pomfrey came rushing out as she pulled her dressing gown shut.
"Madame Pomfrey! Don't let him hurt me! Don't!" Ginny was sitting there, eyes wild and screaming in fear. Her nails curled and scratched at her legs and it took all Madame Pomfrey could to keep her down and safe from herself.
____
A pair of grey eyes witnessed it all.