A MATE FOR LIFE
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
42,693
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
3
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Four
Chapter Four
Hermione woke up looking forwar her her first day of classes. She put on her long bath robe and gathered up her school uniform to have a quick shower. When she stepped into the common room it was to see Draco sprawled out on the couch on his back, the book laying open at his side. She leaned over to wake him up, so he wouldn’t run late this morning. “Malfoy, time to get up.” Nothing, he didn’t move. She leaned down to shake his shoulders, “Malfoy, wake up.” A bit more loudly.
Draco woke with a start and grabbed her hand in reflex to pull her down on top of him. Her face was almost nose to nose with his. His eyes open, with realization slowly creeping in as he was waking up fully. He ran his hand along the smooth material of the back of her robe to stop at her bottom. He looked into her eyes as her head seemed to come closer. He could feel her soft breath mingling with his. He tangled his fingers through her hair bringing her mouth down to his, where he ran his tongue along her bo lip lip until she opened for him to swirl her tongue around his.
Hermione kissed him back liking the feel of him. She could feel the heat building between her legs as his hand was drawing circles across her back and bottom, pulling her closer. She mentally shook herself and brought up her hands to push herself up. “Don’t. Do. That. Again!” She said as she looked into his eyes, her breathing uneven.
“You weren’t complaining Granger, in fact I’d say you were rather enjoying it.” He sneered.
“Never Malfoy!” She pushed herself off him, grabbed up her clothing she had dropped and stormed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.
Draco lay back, closing his eyes and cursing himself, ‘Why would I even consider kissing her.....because she felt really good.’ He argued to himself. He was definitely going to need to take a cold shower this morning. Especially at the glimpse of the curve of her naked breast when the robe gaped open as she was pushing herself off him.
Hermione’s first class was transfiguration with Professor McGonagall, with the Slytherin house. Harry, Ron and herself arrived early and chose a table near the back. She looked back when she heard laughter. It was Crabbe and Goyle laughing at something their girlfriends were saying. Hermione was surprised that they could actually find someone that could put up with their dumbness, let alone them being from Hufflepuff.
Professor McGonagall strode in followed closely by Malfoy who slid into the seat across the aisle from her. “Welcome seventh years to Transfiguration. As this is your last year, we will be covering the art of changing into an animal, otherwise becoming an animagus. Not all of you may succeed in the endeavour, as it is usually perfected by very skilled wizards and witches, and is a very rare ability. This ability has very strict guidelines through the Ministry of Magic. You would need to register what animal that you become, any distinguishable markings and an approximate size of the animal. If you were not registered with the Ministry of Magic and were caught, you would be strictly punished, and could have your wand revoked. Today I would like you to write down what animal you would like to become and why. If you have two in mind, please write both down. You will hand it in to me at the end of thess.”ss.” McGonagall instructed.
As Hermione was writing on her parchment, she felt like someone was watching her. She happened to glance to her left across from her to meet a pair of blue eyes. She licked her lips as he smirked at her. She turned her back to him and continued writing, trying to ignore him.
Draco kept glancing across to Hermione remembering the feel of her on top of him and the way her mouth tasted. He looked under her table to see that her skirt rode up a bit as she crossed her legs, swinging her foot back and forth. He grew warm and was glad they wore robes, as he felt himself getting hard.
Hermione on the other hand was having mixed feelings. She wanted to slap that smirk right off his face, but she also wanted to run her tongue along the fullness of his lips, his neck, his chest..........
“Hey Hermione, what animal did you choose?” Ron asked as he interrupted her erotic thoughts.
“I picked a cat or an eagle. What about you guys?” She asked back to Ron and Harry.
“Harry chose a stag, as I picked a hawk. It would be wicked to be able to fly.” Ron replied.
Professor McGonagall cleared her throat to get everyone’s attention. “I would like you to all hand in your reports and next week we will se if your predictions are true. I would like you to read chapters 1-15 in your Advanced Transfiguration for next class. That will be all for today.”
The rest of the day was spent adjusting to their new schedules with Herbology with Ravenclaw and Charms with Hufflepuff.
Hermione woke up looking forwar her her first day of classes. She put on her long bath robe and gathered up her school uniform to have a quick shower. When she stepped into the common room it was to see Draco sprawled out on the couch on his back, the book laying open at his side. She leaned over to wake him up, so he wouldn’t run late this morning. “Malfoy, time to get up.” Nothing, he didn’t move. She leaned down to shake his shoulders, “Malfoy, wake up.” A bit more loudly.
Draco woke with a start and grabbed her hand in reflex to pull her down on top of him. Her face was almost nose to nose with his. His eyes open, with realization slowly creeping in as he was waking up fully. He ran his hand along the smooth material of the back of her robe to stop at her bottom. He looked into her eyes as her head seemed to come closer. He could feel her soft breath mingling with his. He tangled his fingers through her hair bringing her mouth down to his, where he ran his tongue along her bo lip lip until she opened for him to swirl her tongue around his.
Hermione kissed him back liking the feel of him. She could feel the heat building between her legs as his hand was drawing circles across her back and bottom, pulling her closer. She mentally shook herself and brought up her hands to push herself up. “Don’t. Do. That. Again!” She said as she looked into his eyes, her breathing uneven.
“You weren’t complaining Granger, in fact I’d say you were rather enjoying it.” He sneered.
“Never Malfoy!” She pushed herself off him, grabbed up her clothing she had dropped and stormed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.
Draco lay back, closing his eyes and cursing himself, ‘Why would I even consider kissing her.....because she felt really good.’ He argued to himself. He was definitely going to need to take a cold shower this morning. Especially at the glimpse of the curve of her naked breast when the robe gaped open as she was pushing herself off him.
Hermione’s first class was transfiguration with Professor McGonagall, with the Slytherin house. Harry, Ron and herself arrived early and chose a table near the back. She looked back when she heard laughter. It was Crabbe and Goyle laughing at something their girlfriends were saying. Hermione was surprised that they could actually find someone that could put up with their dumbness, let alone them being from Hufflepuff.
Professor McGonagall strode in followed closely by Malfoy who slid into the seat across the aisle from her. “Welcome seventh years to Transfiguration. As this is your last year, we will be covering the art of changing into an animal, otherwise becoming an animagus. Not all of you may succeed in the endeavour, as it is usually perfected by very skilled wizards and witches, and is a very rare ability. This ability has very strict guidelines through the Ministry of Magic. You would need to register what animal that you become, any distinguishable markings and an approximate size of the animal. If you were not registered with the Ministry of Magic and were caught, you would be strictly punished, and could have your wand revoked. Today I would like you to write down what animal you would like to become and why. If you have two in mind, please write both down. You will hand it in to me at the end of thess.”ss.” McGonagall instructed.
As Hermione was writing on her parchment, she felt like someone was watching her. She happened to glance to her left across from her to meet a pair of blue eyes. She licked her lips as he smirked at her. She turned her back to him and continued writing, trying to ignore him.
Draco kept glancing across to Hermione remembering the feel of her on top of him and the way her mouth tasted. He looked under her table to see that her skirt rode up a bit as she crossed her legs, swinging her foot back and forth. He grew warm and was glad they wore robes, as he felt himself getting hard.
Hermione on the other hand was having mixed feelings. She wanted to slap that smirk right off his face, but she also wanted to run her tongue along the fullness of his lips, his neck, his chest..........
“Hey Hermione, what animal did you choose?” Ron asked as he interrupted her erotic thoughts.
“I picked a cat or an eagle. What about you guys?” She asked back to Ron and Harry.
“Harry chose a stag, as I picked a hawk. It would be wicked to be able to fly.” Ron replied.
Professor McGonagall cleared her throat to get everyone’s attention. “I would like you to all hand in your reports and next week we will se if your predictions are true. I would like you to read chapters 1-15 in your Advanced Transfiguration for next class. That will be all for today.”
The rest of the day was spent adjusting to their new schedules with Herbology with Ravenclaw and Charms with Hufflepuff.