Dark Fire

Chapter 5- Ghostly Images



“Mmm Draco you taste so good.” Hermione licked at Draco’s lips as she writhed under his hard body. He pushed his wood into her as she called out his name. His thrusts coming in short deep bursts his breathing heavy and full of purpose.



“Oh Hermione you are so incredibly hot and wet.” Draco lay his body down on his wife making love to her as Hermione sucked on his neck biting at him playfully. Her nails ran down his back where she lightly scratched at him as he took her higher unto a plateau where she felt her head floating in the clouds and her body in an elevator of sensation sending her to the stars with each thrust of his manliness into her hot wetness.



“Oh, yes Draco, oh yes baby, Mmmm!” Hermione’s pleasure reached fevers pitch now as Draco thurst into her hard and fast, his manhood growing bigger inside her welcoming body. Draco’s fire within was ticking down to the final detonation of his love and passion when a vision of a woman popped into his head. She had dark exotically painted skin and her eyes were shaped like the family cat’s in feline exquisiteness. She was looking right through him. He stopped and shook his head as Hermione screamed out in a glorious orgasm, Draco continuing to pump his beautiful wife full of his love when it happened again. Draco closed his eyes and opened them again to find himself making love to Hermione as a figure hovered above him in the bed.. He drove himself into her once more and then he heard the figure of the woman speak



Help me please…



Draco jumped in fright off of Hermione who was lost in the moment.



“What the fuck!” Draco screamed out and Hermione came back to her silent lucidity, looking at him oddly and worried.



“What is it baby? You look like you have seen a ghost.” Hermione sat up and took Draco’s hands in her own.



“I don’t know Hermione. It must have been a dream or something.” Draco excused himself to the shower as he shook in fright at the voice he heard with his own ears. Had Hermione heard it? She hadn’t acted as if she had. Was he going crazy? Draco was very worried about his own sanity these days and this was not a welcome occurrence as he made love to his perfect wife.



The doorbell rang out.



Hermione got dressed quickly and answered the door to find her best friend Harry Potter standing in her door way.



“Harry what a surprise! I wasn’t expecting you.” Hermione invited her friend inside her home. Ginny was not with him.



She noticed a shaken Scorpius and Lily walking with their heads down behind Harry and a glowering Isis behind them.



“”Mione, I caught them kissing in a closet at Pansy and Blaise’s!” Harry looked furious.



Hermione was shocked, but not as much as Harry was. She had seen the flirtatious gaze’s between the two kids and felt it was short and coming, but not tonight. Not after Draco’s talk with Scorpius about girls and respecting them. No doubt Harry would blame Draco for this. Hermione loved her friend but she knew he was hardly impartial when it came to her husband, Draco.



Draco had slinked his way down the stairs and Harry turned, his mouth agape.



“You! Your son was just playing tonsil hockey with my daughter Lily. What are you going to do about it?” Harry was livid.



Draco was as stunned at seeing Harry Potter in his house at eleven o’clock at night. He wasn’t even fully dressed and stood there still wet from the shower, droplets of water beading off his back as he looked at Hermione for some direction. Hermione just looked at him with a despairing look and Draco spoke finally.



“What the fuck is tonsil hockey Potter?” Draco thought he saw a flicker of laughter in Scorpius’s eyes at this.



“Oh you think its funny do you Malfoy? That doesn’t surprise me. I suppose you and Hermione think it’s alright if your son kisses all the first year students. What is he now, fifteen? Bit of an age difference there don’t you think Hermione?” Harry was becoming ever the more furious as he continued on with his rampage at the Malfoy’s.



“Right. Potter everyone heard you so shut up now! Scorpius is only thirteen, almost fourteen.” Draco was finally losing his temper.



“Look everyone needs to calm down right now.” Hermione jumped in and escorted Harry to the sofa holding his hand in hers.



“Scorpius do you want to explain what happened?” Hermione gave Scorpius a loving but dissappointed look.



Draco looked at his uneasy son and then motioned him over to him.



“Come on son let’s go talk man to man.” Draco left the room as Scorpius followed. Harry glared at Lily who hung her head low sitting next to Isis on the hearth of the fireplace.



“Dad it was just a kiss. Lily wanted it just as much as I did. It was really nice” Scorpius rationalized, as a wide smiled appeared on his love struck face.



“I’m sure she did but right now we have an angry father in our living room. I can’t say I wouldn’t be just as angry if the situations were reversed, and it was Isis who had been kissed by a slightly older boy. You have to go in and apologize like a man to Potter, son. Okay?” Draco put an arm around Scorpius’s shoulder and smiled down at him approvingly.



“Apologize to her dad or to her?” Scorpius looked to Draco for direction.



“I think, both, son.” Draco led the way back to the living room.



“I’m sorry Mr. Potter that I kissed your daughter.” Harry seemed to relax at this somewhat.



“Lily I’m really sorry that we got caught.” Lily looked up at Scorpius and a wide eyed smile crossed her face.



“Right, your dead and I don’t care if your Hermione’s kid!” Harry stood up with his wand in hand, furious at the smirking boy, and Draco quickly jumped in front of his son as Hermione covered her mouth in disbelief. Scorpius ran out of the house faster then you could say jack rabbit.



“What are you going to do about this?” Harry looked at both Draco and Hermione for answers as Lily sat by the fire her face burning with the thought of Scorpius’s soft kiss.



Hermione slipped out the door after Scorpius while Draco tried to calm Harry down.



“Isis off to bed honey. Potter and I have some talking to do.” Draco smiled warmly at his daughter who kissed him on the cheek goodnight , and left for bed.



“Lily go wait for me in the kitchen.” Harry said with a scowl over his fuming red face.



“Potter don’t you see what’s going on here?” Draco looked at Harry like it was as plainly obvious as the nose on his face.



Harry looked at him annoyed.



“It’s puppy love.” Draco said finding the whole situation rather amusing now.



Harry looked at Draco and his features softened slightly.



“I mean how are you surprised by this? Our wives have been forcing them together since Lily was born. I’m surprised it took this long actually.” Draco said a matter-of-factly.



“Why do they do that? Women!” Harry bristled as Draco chuckled in agreement.



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