Line Between Nightmare and Dream
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
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Adult +
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22
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9,449
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56
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Focus
“When you work side by side with muggles you must ALWAYS be aware of your words. Things like acronyms will confuse them and make them feel excluded. In doing so you make yourself different from them and no one works well with people who are different from them. Now……”
Hermione was struggling to hear and understand what her professor was saying. It was always a hard class to stay awake in, she knew how to fit in with muggles but the class was required by her major so she endured.
Hermione raised her hand. She asked question occasionally to humor the professor.
“Miss. Granger you have a question?”
“What about people who are drawn to people different from themselves?” Hermione asked absentmindedly
“Well they are few and far between to it’s best to just assume a person works best with someone similar to them” The professor turned to continue lecture
“But don’t opposites attract” Hermione asked
“My dear we are talking about working relationships not love affairs. People need to be able to connect through common interests” The professor was obviously perturbed to have her methods questioned
“But the concept can be applied to all interactions. If it is true for one human response, it can be true for others” Hermione pushed
“Yes I am sure you can find exceptions to every rule” The professor immediately continued with class leaving no room for further interruption
Hermione stared at a white washed wall. His touch flickered in her mind and she closed her eyes to let her senses take over.
She could hear his breath echo down the hall. She was on her knees in front of him and his cock reared and pulsed in her mouth. Her hands wandered around his body feeling every dip in his muscled legs. She could feel him getting close and his breathing got louder. He threw his head back and Hermione put her hands on his ass to feel him clench his muscles when he released. Then from behind her a horde of nearly 300 people came running at them from down the hall.
Hermione snapped her head up from her desk. The class was rushing by her all trying to get out of the classroom faster than the other 300 students. Hermione shook her head and gathered her things.
“Hermione” the professor said from the front of the room “could I speak with you”
Hermione cringed, can’t I catch a break, she thought
“I realize you could pass this class tomorrow but I would rather you not question me then fall asleep. These students look up to you and you are making it very hard to make this material sound relevant when Hermione Granger puts no clout in it” The professor said
“I’m sorry I haven’t been myself lately.” Hermione said
“I’ve noticed. You know it’s ok to have dark moments after what you’ve lived through, but they won’t go away till you talk them through with someone. There are lots of people at this University who are capable of helping” her professor advised
“A shrink! No I’m fine it’s just a few dreams that I can’t explain, nothing serious they’ll go away” Hermione said sharply
“Ok as long as you’re sure” was the response
Hermione walked out of the room in a huff. Shrinks yeah that’s a great idea and let one of them slip that the poster girl of the war is having erotic dreams about Death eaters. But she wasn’t sure; maybe she could get some answers. She had researched dream meanings in every library she could get access to and came up with nothing helpful. Something had to fall into place to make sense soon or she was going to drive herself into a panic.
He crunched the numbers for the 15th time and got yet another number.
“UH!! How can the same numbers add up to 15 different sums?” Lucius yelled
He knew exactly how, the same way a girl kisses the man who had her tortured, loss of sanity. No matter how hard he concentrated on anything he drifted out the door of his office to the library and next to that couch where her shoes were; where she had kissed him so passionately.
He had convinced himself a few times he had dreamt it, but then he was disturbed by having dreamt such a thing.
It was a mistake, she obviously was distracted and confused and when she realized what she was doing she tensed up… But why didn’t she run from him, why did she keep her arms wrapped around him and stand there till he removed himself from the situation. Would she have stayed? How far would it have gone?
“Stop thinking about her it was a mistake” Lucius reassured himself out loud
He looked back down at the numbers in front of him. Erased all the previous calculations and started over.
“Master” came a timid voice from blow his desk
“What is it?” He snapped back
“There is a woman at the door asking to see you” was the reply
“Who is it?” He asked
“Miss Granger”
“I’m not here” was his calm response
“Well if you could please tell me where you are I’d like a minute to talk” Hermione said from the door
The house elf vanished in mid gasp
Lucius could do nothing but stare at her. He wanted nothing more than to run or wake-up anything to make this not be happening.
“Miss. Granger you…um... this is the second time you have showed yourself into my home” He knew he sounded like an ass
“I’m sorry I had to see you” Hermione tried to smile
“Why? What in the world would drive you to want to see me” Lucius could not help his tone
“That kiss for one” She explained
“That was a mistake” He dropped his head into his hands and smoothed his hair back violently
“Oh…” She looked at the ground the wood floor was the same through out the house
He was holding her around the waist and stroking her hair with the other hand. She was bent over the arms of a chair and could see the oak floor, newly cleaned, beneath her. His cock plunged deeper and deeper and with every stroke he whispered louder and louder till finally he screamed….
“Hermione!” Lucius took a step towards her
Hermione blinked and took a deep breath, she looked at Lucius.
“Sorry I guess I thought we were on the same page but I was obviously wrong” She turned quickly and walked out of the office.
Lucius felt guilty for not letting her speak her peace but she had awful timing, he couldn’t deal with this right now. Unfortunately instead of preventing problems it only raised more questions.
“How could I have been so dumb” she said out loud “of course it was nothing, you just thought it was more because you wanted it to be more so you could get come closure from your mad dreams” She walked faster as she felt tears in her eyes.
Then ‘SMACK’ she ran right into someone on the front walkway. Hands grabbed both her biceps and a face came into focus through the tears.
“Granger? You look terrible. What are you doing here?” She threw herself at Draco and cried on his shoulder. “Whoa!! Let’s go get some coffee” he suggested “in town”
He added the last part when he saw his father standing in the doorway behind Hermione. He had a good guess of what just happened and she was better off out of the Manor.
I promise soon there are more “interesting” scenes so stick with me.
THANKS FOR READING!!
Hermione was struggling to hear and understand what her professor was saying. It was always a hard class to stay awake in, she knew how to fit in with muggles but the class was required by her major so she endured.
Hermione raised her hand. She asked question occasionally to humor the professor.
“Miss. Granger you have a question?”
“What about people who are drawn to people different from themselves?” Hermione asked absentmindedly
“Well they are few and far between to it’s best to just assume a person works best with someone similar to them” The professor turned to continue lecture
“But don’t opposites attract” Hermione asked
“My dear we are talking about working relationships not love affairs. People need to be able to connect through common interests” The professor was obviously perturbed to have her methods questioned
“But the concept can be applied to all interactions. If it is true for one human response, it can be true for others” Hermione pushed
“Yes I am sure you can find exceptions to every rule” The professor immediately continued with class leaving no room for further interruption
Hermione stared at a white washed wall. His touch flickered in her mind and she closed her eyes to let her senses take over.
She could hear his breath echo down the hall. She was on her knees in front of him and his cock reared and pulsed in her mouth. Her hands wandered around his body feeling every dip in his muscled legs. She could feel him getting close and his breathing got louder. He threw his head back and Hermione put her hands on his ass to feel him clench his muscles when he released. Then from behind her a horde of nearly 300 people came running at them from down the hall.
Hermione snapped her head up from her desk. The class was rushing by her all trying to get out of the classroom faster than the other 300 students. Hermione shook her head and gathered her things.
“Hermione” the professor said from the front of the room “could I speak with you”
Hermione cringed, can’t I catch a break, she thought
“I realize you could pass this class tomorrow but I would rather you not question me then fall asleep. These students look up to you and you are making it very hard to make this material sound relevant when Hermione Granger puts no clout in it” The professor said
“I’m sorry I haven’t been myself lately.” Hermione said
“I’ve noticed. You know it’s ok to have dark moments after what you’ve lived through, but they won’t go away till you talk them through with someone. There are lots of people at this University who are capable of helping” her professor advised
“A shrink! No I’m fine it’s just a few dreams that I can’t explain, nothing serious they’ll go away” Hermione said sharply
“Ok as long as you’re sure” was the response
Hermione walked out of the room in a huff. Shrinks yeah that’s a great idea and let one of them slip that the poster girl of the war is having erotic dreams about Death eaters. But she wasn’t sure; maybe she could get some answers. She had researched dream meanings in every library she could get access to and came up with nothing helpful. Something had to fall into place to make sense soon or she was going to drive herself into a panic.
He crunched the numbers for the 15th time and got yet another number.
“UH!! How can the same numbers add up to 15 different sums?” Lucius yelled
He knew exactly how, the same way a girl kisses the man who had her tortured, loss of sanity. No matter how hard he concentrated on anything he drifted out the door of his office to the library and next to that couch where her shoes were; where she had kissed him so passionately.
He had convinced himself a few times he had dreamt it, but then he was disturbed by having dreamt such a thing.
It was a mistake, she obviously was distracted and confused and when she realized what she was doing she tensed up… But why didn’t she run from him, why did she keep her arms wrapped around him and stand there till he removed himself from the situation. Would she have stayed? How far would it have gone?
“Stop thinking about her it was a mistake” Lucius reassured himself out loud
He looked back down at the numbers in front of him. Erased all the previous calculations and started over.
“Master” came a timid voice from blow his desk
“What is it?” He snapped back
“There is a woman at the door asking to see you” was the reply
“Who is it?” He asked
“Miss Granger”
“I’m not here” was his calm response
“Well if you could please tell me where you are I’d like a minute to talk” Hermione said from the door
The house elf vanished in mid gasp
Lucius could do nothing but stare at her. He wanted nothing more than to run or wake-up anything to make this not be happening.
“Miss. Granger you…um... this is the second time you have showed yourself into my home” He knew he sounded like an ass
“I’m sorry I had to see you” Hermione tried to smile
“Why? What in the world would drive you to want to see me” Lucius could not help his tone
“That kiss for one” She explained
“That was a mistake” He dropped his head into his hands and smoothed his hair back violently
“Oh…” She looked at the ground the wood floor was the same through out the house
He was holding her around the waist and stroking her hair with the other hand. She was bent over the arms of a chair and could see the oak floor, newly cleaned, beneath her. His cock plunged deeper and deeper and with every stroke he whispered louder and louder till finally he screamed….
“Hermione!” Lucius took a step towards her
Hermione blinked and took a deep breath, she looked at Lucius.
“Sorry I guess I thought we were on the same page but I was obviously wrong” She turned quickly and walked out of the office.
Lucius felt guilty for not letting her speak her peace but she had awful timing, he couldn’t deal with this right now. Unfortunately instead of preventing problems it only raised more questions.
“How could I have been so dumb” she said out loud “of course it was nothing, you just thought it was more because you wanted it to be more so you could get come closure from your mad dreams” She walked faster as she felt tears in her eyes.
Then ‘SMACK’ she ran right into someone on the front walkway. Hands grabbed both her biceps and a face came into focus through the tears.
“Granger? You look terrible. What are you doing here?” She threw herself at Draco and cried on his shoulder. “Whoa!! Let’s go get some coffee” he suggested “in town”
He added the last part when he saw his father standing in the doorway behind Hermione. He had a good guess of what just happened and she was better off out of the Manor.
I promise soon there are more “interesting” scenes so stick with me.
THANKS FOR READING!!