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Adult ++
Chapters:
9
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3,153
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5
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Chapter 6
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Potterverse and from Dragonlance and surely I don't earn any money from my fan fiction. Of course, if someone wants to give me money, I would not object.
"Draco Malfoy, what do you think are you doing?" Asked Hermione as soon as she caught her breath.
Raistlin silently starred at Draco. He was never watched during some special activities. When he and Dalamar got carried away during their anatomical lessons, there were never witnesses. Their servants simply floated away and never made any comments. Dead wizards were not interested in shagging at all. Raistlin now hoped, that Hermione would solve this mess, because he was not sure, how to react. He could always fry Draco with a lightning curse, but something kept telling him, that this solution was not the best for the development of his and Hermione' s relationship.
"Oh, Granger, you could continue, by no means. I really enjoyed that sight." Said Draco and hid lower behind the table. Only his eyes and the top of his head were visible. Raistlin started silently revise his favorite spell "Ast kiranann kair Gardurm Soth-arn Suh kali Jalaran." Relationship be damned.
"Draco!" Hermione raised her wand and pointed at his chest.
"Sorry, sorry. Don't kill me." Squeaked Draco. Although Hermione was dangerous with her spells, she would never kill him for something as banal as this. But the look in Majere' s cold calculating golden eyes was something to plague his nightmares for several nights. Shit. If only he survive. Raistlin, with almost dreamy expression, raised his hand and pointed at Draco' s head. Double shit.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that. I would tell nobody! I saw nothing! I will obliviate myself. Or you could do it yourself."
Hermione was alarmed by Draco' s hysterical fit. She looked at Raistlin and quickly caught his raised hand. She jumped with electrical shock from so much concentrated magic. Raistlin angrily looked at her, but then he decided not to kill him: "Fine, obliviate him right now."
"Obliviate"
Draco stood with a blank expression and after several moments he said: "Ah, Granger, here you are. I came for your help. Come with me to an Internet café and help me to buy a muggle house in some damned little country my uncle suggested."
"Go, Hermione. I will finish these potions." Raistlin didn't look at her.
"Draco, go ahead. Now!"
When Draco left, Hermione asked: "Are you angry? I can stay here with you. He is a brat." And she came to him and hugged him from behind. She let her head to rest on his shoulder blades. Raistlin was so glad, that she couldn't see his face, because he couldn't help but grinning. It seemed like she was already his. So he planed to let her think for a while. With a little luck she would come to beg him to take her. He decided to play a gentleman. Raistlin hid his grin, laid his hands over hers and said:
"No, I'm not angry at you. Go with him. I will look forward to your return. Now I need to think for a while."
He heard Hermione' s relieved sight. Her hug tightened a little. Raistlin fought not to start laughing aloud. After this romantic speech she would be completely his.
"Thanks," whispered Hermione and ran away.
Severus went back to his office. Almost all the time he stood behind the door and he listened to their conversation. He wondered, how is it possible Miss know-it-all did not hear the falsehood in Majere' s voice? She was always so smart and now she suddenly acted like she lost her brilliant mind. Severus decided to give her the position of an arithmancy teacher. Just to keep an eye on her. She was so young and inexperienced. Some dark wizard could easily hurt her. On the other hand he had to admit, that some dark wizard really has a knack for potions. Severus believed he could handle him as well. He went to prepare a list of potions for Poppy. He would give the list to Majere and let him do the entire boring job. If, say if Majere successfully managed this task, including the Wolfsbane potion, Severus was going to thing over the position of a potion teacher.
"Draco Malfoy, what do you think are you doing?" Asked Hermione as soon as she caught her breath.
Raistlin silently starred at Draco. He was never watched during some special activities. When he and Dalamar got carried away during their anatomical lessons, there were never witnesses. Their servants simply floated away and never made any comments. Dead wizards were not interested in shagging at all. Raistlin now hoped, that Hermione would solve this mess, because he was not sure, how to react. He could always fry Draco with a lightning curse, but something kept telling him, that this solution was not the best for the development of his and Hermione' s relationship.
"Oh, Granger, you could continue, by no means. I really enjoyed that sight." Said Draco and hid lower behind the table. Only his eyes and the top of his head were visible. Raistlin started silently revise his favorite spell "Ast kiranann kair Gardurm Soth-arn Suh kali Jalaran." Relationship be damned.
"Draco!" Hermione raised her wand and pointed at his chest.
"Sorry, sorry. Don't kill me." Squeaked Draco. Although Hermione was dangerous with her spells, she would never kill him for something as banal as this. But the look in Majere' s cold calculating golden eyes was something to plague his nightmares for several nights. Shit. If only he survive. Raistlin, with almost dreamy expression, raised his hand and pointed at Draco' s head. Double shit.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that. I would tell nobody! I saw nothing! I will obliviate myself. Or you could do it yourself."
Hermione was alarmed by Draco' s hysterical fit. She looked at Raistlin and quickly caught his raised hand. She jumped with electrical shock from so much concentrated magic. Raistlin angrily looked at her, but then he decided not to kill him: "Fine, obliviate him right now."
"Obliviate"
Draco stood with a blank expression and after several moments he said: "Ah, Granger, here you are. I came for your help. Come with me to an Internet café and help me to buy a muggle house in some damned little country my uncle suggested."
"Go, Hermione. I will finish these potions." Raistlin didn't look at her.
"Draco, go ahead. Now!"
When Draco left, Hermione asked: "Are you angry? I can stay here with you. He is a brat." And she came to him and hugged him from behind. She let her head to rest on his shoulder blades. Raistlin was so glad, that she couldn't see his face, because he couldn't help but grinning. It seemed like she was already his. So he planed to let her think for a while. With a little luck she would come to beg him to take her. He decided to play a gentleman. Raistlin hid his grin, laid his hands over hers and said:
"No, I'm not angry at you. Go with him. I will look forward to your return. Now I need to think for a while."
He heard Hermione' s relieved sight. Her hug tightened a little. Raistlin fought not to start laughing aloud. After this romantic speech she would be completely his.
"Thanks," whispered Hermione and ran away.
Severus went back to his office. Almost all the time he stood behind the door and he listened to their conversation. He wondered, how is it possible Miss know-it-all did not hear the falsehood in Majere' s voice? She was always so smart and now she suddenly acted like she lost her brilliant mind. Severus decided to give her the position of an arithmancy teacher. Just to keep an eye on her. She was so young and inexperienced. Some dark wizard could easily hurt her. On the other hand he had to admit, that some dark wizard really has a knack for potions. Severus believed he could handle him as well. He went to prepare a list of potions for Poppy. He would give the list to Majere and let him do the entire boring job. If, say if Majere successfully managed this task, including the Wolfsbane potion, Severus was going to thing over the position of a potion teacher.