Lord of the Land

Hermione spun around and looked at the man who came into the room. Harry was standing there looking relieved and he pulled Hermione to him. She grabbed onto his clothes, she begin to weep whispered
“Have you come to take me to Paris Harry?”

She could smell fire whiskey on his breath as he asked,
“Where’s the Marriage Contract Hermione? We have to find a loophole or something to make the marriage invalid.”
“The Marriage contract is on the table.” wiping tears from her eyes

“Let me take a look at the document” a voice said behind Hermione.
She spun around and saw a man.
Harry went over to the table and got the papers. He handed them over to the man.

“ Hermione this is Sirius … my godfather. Sirius this is Hermione.” Putting his arms around her.
“Hello nice to meet you, sorry it had to be under these circumstances.” Sirius stated as he shook her hand.
“ Yes … nice to meet you, too sir.” Hermione said, covering her body up even more, and feeling embarrassed.

Sirius looked at the papers, and said looking at Harry
“I’ll look at these with Remus and we’ll see what we can find. You find out all you can. I’ll come back by floo powder in an hour or two.
He walked into the fireplace and was gone in a flash.

Harry turned to Hermione and asked,
“ Hermione did your uncle aunt or any of the Malfoys give you anything? I want to see if it is charmed.”
“ No, just this” and she held up the wedding ring.
“ Do you think they did a spell on you?” he asked next.
“ Not that I can remember, they’ve been giving potions blue ones and green ones,” she commented.

“ Do you know what they were for?”
“The blue potions were to make me more controllable, it makes it hard to think. And the green were to …” Hermione thought for a few moments and remembered, “ the green potion is to make me not mind being with Draco on our wedding night. And another green potion was to make it easier too. But I think there was something wrong with that potion it was transparent green.” She said vaguely.

“I think it’s against the law to force someone into marrying an other with a potion charm or a spell,” Harry said, “ I hope.”
“Then the marriage wouldn’t be valid?” Hermione asked.

“ I wanted to stop the wedding, but we didn’t get here in time. We weren’t sure where the wedding was going to be. It’s been only three days,” Harry said, placing his hand under her chin and sliding it along her jaw-line. “ but I missed you Hermione.” And his mouth caught her gasp of surprise of it being only three days later instead of weeks to the marriage.

Harry was caressing Hermione’s back when he stopped.
“ You’re sticky.” Harry said.
“Yeah Draco and Richard dropped drinks on me.”

Harry smiled and sighed,
“ This would be a good time for you to soak in a tub and forget that you got married to Draco for a while. You don’t look like you’ve had anything to eat I’ll get some food sent up for us. And we’ll …. Talk some more.” He said with a bedroom eyes.

He went to the door opened it and a woman came in,
“ This is Margaret … Maggie… she’ll help you in with bathing and such. I’ll see about food in a minute,”
Maggie shook Hermione’s hand,
“ Hello madam.”
Harry took out his wand and went over to the tub and tapped it.
In an instant the tub was fill with hot water.

“ I’ll go down stairs and get some food sent up. I’ll be back as soon as you are done bathing.” And he kissed Hermione sweetly on the lips.
As he left the room he said softly,
“ Maggie, have her pick a package. Dress her. Groom her. I’ll be next room bathing and getting ready. I’ll make a doorway to make the two rooms one. Just tell me when she is ready.”

Hermione slowly sunk into the tub, breathing in its warm smells of light perfumes. She closed her eyes as tears fell.
“What wrong Madame?” Maggie asked.
“I’m married to Draco. I hope there is some way I can get out of this marriage.” She said opening her eyes staring at the woman.
“Don’t think of that now madam. Just try to relax. Food will be up soon.” She said as she picked up a washcloth and started to wash Hermione’s back and then everything else.

The word madam rang in Hermione’s head, Madam a woman who ran a brothel. Was she to be Harry’s mistress tonight? Well it was better than being with Draco. How many mistresses did Harry have?
Hermione wondered.

Hermione looked at Maggie and wondered if she knew.
Some how the word came out of her mouth,
“ Maggie do you know Lord Harry well?”
“ Oh yes very well. My family has served his family for years.”
“ Do you know how many .. Mistresses he’s had?”
“ Well I shouldn’t be saying this but .. he’s had a few… three . been very nice to them.. he wanted to learn how to woo a lady and make her feel like she was in heaven… his godfather suggested he learn that from them..” and she laugh a little.

Maggie brought over two packages,
“Ok Madame pick one.” The woman said.
Maggie was holding two boxes the same size.
“ That one and please call me Hermione,” and Hermione pointed to the left one.

“Very good mada….. ah Hermione,” she said and went back behind the folding wall. Hermione just soaked in the tub a while. It had just dawned on her the Harry had saved her from Draco tonight. That he and she were going to be together, lovers. She wondered what it was going to be like and she started to get a little nervous.

Maggie came back and said
“Just tell me if you need me for anything Hermione.”
“ I think I’ll get out now. May I have a towel?” she asked.
Maggie had one in hand the next second and dried her off.
Hermione got back in to the robe. Maggie went into the next room where Harry was and said,
“ My Lord she is out of her bath and about to get dressed.”

She came back to Hermione, and had her sit down.
“ Have to fix your hair, it won’t take but a few minutes. I say … up and curly?” she looked at Hermione.
“ All right.” She agreed. Besides she had no idea what he liked, in fact she truly didn’t know Harry. That’s why he wanted to wait six months to get married. They didn’t really know one another.

It only took Maggie a few moments to do her hair.
Hermione opened the package and pulled out a silk chemise,
a mauve dress and a jewelry box.
Maggie helped Hermione into the dress. She opened the jewelry box and found a pearl pendent and matching earrings.
Hermione walked to the mirror and also didn’t recognize herself.

She heard a noise and in the reflection she saw Harry behind her in the doorway. He wore a white shirt and black dress pants and formal dinner jacket.
She turned around as he walked towards her. She looked at him feeling the fabric of the dress and said “ Harry, it’s beautiful.”
He had an astounding look on his face, he spun her around to the mirror and whispered, “ Hermione you’re so beautiful, breathing taking,” and he kissed her hand.

“Come sit down and eat.” Harry said.
Hermione sat across from him. She looked at the food. There were chicken, beets, corn, carrots, rolls, wine, champagne, and cheese on one platter and cakes, cherries, apples, and grapes on the other platter.
Hermione looked at the food and wasn’t sure what to choice. She wasn’t that hungry a while ago and now she was getting too nervous to eat.
She went to get the wine with a shaky hand and Harry stood up put his hand out to stop her,
“ I don’t want you to get drunk,” he said soft, “ I’ll try to be as gentle as possible.”

Hermione heart was pounding as she release her grip from the bottle, saying, “ The potions are suppose to make this easier.”

“Have a cherry.” Harry said, as he picked one up and held it to her mouth. She opened her mouth and let the fruit enter, and she bit it. It was juicy and sweet. The pit escaped the next moment into Hermione’s fingers. Harry gave her another one. She accepted it and a moment later her fingers were going to her mouth to pluck the cherry seed but Harry’s fingers were there and smiled.
He took a hand full of cherries and waved his wand over them… removing the seeds.

Walking over to Hermione and he knelt in front of her. He then put a cherry in between his lips, and put his lips an inch away from Hermione’s.
His eyes dared her to come and take the fruit.
She smiled and blushed at the dare and moved her lips to take the cherry. She barely touched his lips as she got the cherry, smiling she ate it.
Hermione took a cherry and placed it between her lips looking at Harry.
He laughed a little and his mouth sucked the cherry out from her lips chewed it and the next instant his lips were on hers.

His hand in the back of her head pulled her closer. His mouth and tongue exploded with passion asking her to part her lips. She did with a moan feeling his hand caress her neck and jaw.
He broke the kiss too soon for Hermione she felt a wonderful drunken sensation going through her body.
“ I wasn’t going to take you tonight, Sirius said I shouldn’t, but you’re so sweet and lovely to taste and feel…” He started to kiss her again with fervor “ I can’t help it. I can’t have Draco have you first … I can’t let him have you.”

Harry swooped up Hermione in his arms and walked over to the bed and set her down.
Hermione stood there with a very serious look on her face.

“Are you going to teach me how to make love Harry?” she asked.

“Well yes, but we’ll see what you enjoy too,” He commented.
“First take off my coat.” He directed her.

She did it, pulling it off from the collar and shoulders placing it on a chair.
“ Then I undo your dress,” and he slowly loosened the laces and gently pulled it down off of her.

Hermione started to unbutton Harry’s shirt but her hands begin to shake.
He put his hands over hers holding them asking
“You’re not afraid are you?”
“Of you? No. Just that we are going to be…” she looked towards the bed and back at him “ I’m just not sure what to do. It hurts the first time you do it, I mean for me for girls.”
“Yes, I’ll be a gentle as possible.” Harry said caressing her hands.

Hermione continued unbuttoning his shirt.
Hermione thought ‘maybe the faster it happens the less nervous I’ll be. Just have it done with. It’s just sex everyone has it, no one dies from having it. I must be some what pleasant or people wouldn’t be doing it.”

She looked at his chest it had very little hair but nicely toned. She put her hand in the middle of it feeling how smooth and hard it was.
She moved her hand lightly as his skin making Harry flinched laughing
“ That tickles.”

She looked up at his face and he was smiling at her. Hermione felt a little braver and she went up on her tiptoes pushing off his shirt his shoulder and putting her arms around his neck kissing him passionately.
She didn’t hear any complaints from Harry. Their kiss grew more eager and then urgent as Harry started to undo his pants. They fell on to the bed when their kissing stopped.

Hovering over Hermione Harry stared down at her, breathless panting for air as she was.
“ I want to slow down a bit. You’re new to this and I want…. “ he had a strange expression on his face he opened his mouth to speak and she could tell his was thinking of the right words to say.

“ Hermione you are something new to me, a delicacy, luxury. I’ve never been with a virgin. I want to feel and taste you and do everything to you. But at the same time I afraid I will be destroyed the things that attract me to you or that I’ll change you somehow.” He confessed, doing his pants up again.

She felt his cheek and said, “ Harry if you don’t do this, “
she swallowed hard and sighed
“ Then Draco will and he will break me and torture me. You claimed me for tonight.”
She wasn’t sure how he felt about her, love or lust she was his for the night. “ This maybe the only time we have…so claim your right take me… bang me…. fuck me what ever you want.. just be gentle with me that’s all I ask.”

Harry shook his head, “ Hermione I..”
Hermione reached up and grabbed him by the neck reaching up to him and kissed him.
Harry lowered himself on top of her kissing her lips down her neck.
His hand moved to her chemise and slides it down her arm and over her breast.
His mouth moves to the exposed flesh kissing, licking and sucking her nipple.

Hermione gasped in surprise at how aggressively Harry was moving now.
He moves down to her knees and pulled up the chemise to her belly and started kissing her belly button slowly moving his way down.

Harry gently nudged Hermione legs apart. She complied but her whole body started to shake.
“ Hermione just try to relax this isn’t going to hurt.” Harry said trying to comfort her. But she couldn’t stop shaking.
Harry crawled up to her and starts kissing her lips and cheeks,
“ Relax.”
“Maybe if you just lay on top of me for a few minutes… it might help.” She said.
Harry put some of his weigh on her pinning her down. His firm body felt wonderful on top of hers. Hermione breathed him in as he kissed her neck.

“We’ll find some way to get you out of this marriage Hermione.” Harry said caressing her cheek and kissing her nose.

“And if we can’t?… I’ll escape the first chance I have and meet you in Paris. I would rather be your mistress than Draco’s wife. Would you still want me as your mistress even if I’m married.” Hermione asked.
“I still want you in my bed. Married or not,it’s just so hard not to smear my family’s name with all this. People will be talking about me having you on your wedding night for years. What I did this evening claiming you is scandalous. Sirius was trying to come up with another plan. He feels Draco will punish you for not being a virgin, and if you show any feelings… anything for me it will be worse. They hate my family.”

Hermione stopped shaking as Harry started kissing her again.
He kissed her lips down her neck to the collarbone down to both her breasts.

He pulled her under garment up to her ribs to expose her belly.
Then he went down below her belly and Hermione held her breath as a new sensation was going through her.

Harry lips were in her mound of hair. His hands were parting her legs. She felt his warm breath on her folds.
She let out a moan as Harry’s tongue touched her, licking softly at first on the outside and a few moments later his tongue caressing its way in her.

He lay down on the bed his arms around Hermione’s hips pulling her up to his mouth. His tongue was going deeper into Hermione.
She had never felt a sensation like this before. She felt something inside building up and it made her light headed and warm.

Harry suddenly stopped and starting kissing her thighs and up to her hips, her belly and he let out a moan, looking up at Hermione,
“ God you taste wonderful Hermione, so sweet like honey.”
He was breathing heavy licking his lips and he got up and got a glass of water and drank it down.

Harry walked back to the bed and kissed Hermione.
She could taste of her juices on his lips.

He looked into her eyes and said,
“ I want to taste you again, but I’m going to use my fingers. You tell me if it hurts alright?”

Harry put a finger in his mouth and covered it with saliva and very slowly slid in to Hermione. She stiffened some with the strange sensation.
Harry looked at her, “ Does that hurt?”
“ No just feels strange.” She said.
Harry slowly and gently went in and out of Hermione. His finger felt her walls searching for the right spot. Harry’s finger started to press down on a point making a little circular movement.

This didn’t do anything for Hermione at first, but after a few minutes Hermione felt a building wave that rippled through her and the waves just got bigger and more intense. She brought her knees together trapping Harry’s arm between her legs.
She closed her eyes and started to moan and her hips begin to move up.
Harry moved faster at the spot and then twitched moving his finger in and out of her.
He stopped for moment and looked at Hermione who was short of breath.

She peeked at him he has a satisfied grin on his face as he licked two fingers and gently inserted them inside Hermione.

It felt a little strange again having Harry fingers inside her. She felt him slowly force his fingers inside and she held her breath.
She expected it to really hurt but it didn’t it hurt much, just a little.

Harry start to moving his fingers in and out of her very slowly watching his fingers going in and out of her.
He looked almost angry.
“ What’s wrong Harry?” she asked.
He looked at her and she looked into his eyes they were intense as he took a long breath.
“ I want you to explode, I want you to climax and see paradise I want to bring you there.” He said softly as he began to move faster.
Suddenly a huge wave went through Hermione taking her by surprise and she cried out with pleasure.

Harry was once more licking and sucking her folds. She could feel his hair tickling her thighs and thought how wonderful it felt. Harry very gently licked her now very swollen bud, which sent her over the edge and she bellowed out,
“ Oh God …oh my God …oh my Lord..”

But Harry didn’t stop his tongue entered her and he feasted on her
juices moaning and humming,
“God you’re so sweet. I want to drink you like honeymeade and get drunk off of you Hermione.”

Hermione just smiled to herself, as his humming tickled her intimate parts of her and her thighs.