Mad About the Boy
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
7,320
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Disclaimer: I do not own these characters nor the Original Story of Harry Potter, and I do not make any money from these writings. It's purely for my own amusements and maybe for some other's.
Chapter Seven
‘I do not want you. I do not want you. I do not want you. I do not ...oh… WANT YOU!’ an incensed Hermione Granger chanted as she found herself surrounded in the warm embrace of expensive green silk bed sheets and the distinct smell of…boy flooded her senses. While her mind protested somewhat profusely against the very hot and sweaty body of her arch enemy on top of her equally hot and sweaty being, her body seemed to be rather taken with her new surroundings. And her head was coming round to her body’s way of thinking, fast.
‘Yes you do Granger. You want me. You want me so bad.’ Growled Malfoy before licking the shell of her ear as his nimble hands began work on the pesky button of her jeans. Her hands snaked around his neck and she tilted her lips to his ear in return.
‘Understand this Malfoy. I do not want you. This bet is clearly just a severe lapse in my judgment and you had better take advantage of it for it’s only going to happen once.’ She hissed as her hands slowly started to roam down his back and under his shirt earning another throaty growl from him. ‘Quickly.’
‘Believe me Honey; there will be nothing quick about tonight. If, as you say, this is only going to be a one time deal, although personally I doubt your level of restraint even at that, then I’m going to bloody well take my time. Wouldn’t want you to miss out on any of the good stuff now would we?’ He snickered as his fingers finally found themselves dipping under the edge of her now loosened jeans. Hermione gasped, the heat even from the very tips of his fingers startled her. The slime ball really was in virgin territory now. ‘But oh how easy it was to get there with him’ she thought. For the first time in her life Hermione had found herself to have very little on her mind, no niggling questions or curiosities to be conquered. With just a wiggle of his fingers at the waistband of her knickers Malfoy had reduced the mind of the brightest witch of their generation to only generate one thought. ‘Yes!’
Hermione felt herself give in completely to the marvels the Head Boy was performing on her body as he slowly slid his fingers past the elastic of her underwear and into the origins of those delicious sensations coursing through her veins while his other hand roamed her chest, caressing and pinching all the right places earning delightful mews of pleasure from her. Hermione barely noted his moan of satisfaction as her back arched violently when he stroked clit gently, whatever he found there he deemed most agreeable as he growled with pleasure into her ear.
‘You’re so wet for me. All for me. ’ A single finger slipped inside her, testing her. ‘And Merlin, you’re so tight for me too.’ he gasped. Gradually Malfoy moved his finger out and then in again, penetrating her slightly further and brushing against the wall of her innocence. His hands froze, his eyes locked on to hers questioningly. ‘You’re a virgin?’
Hermione regained enough clarity in her head to nod briefly. She couldn’t understand the tone of disbelief in his voice. When he still didn’t move she began to panic.
‘Why are you-‘
‘Shhh’
He hushed her. She was half naked in his bed, his hands still resting in her and on her. And he hushed her! A spark of fury ruptured in her eyes as he cocked his head to the side slightly as if he was internally weighing a decision in. And yet just as quickly as that anger had spread it dissipated as within what felt like a millisecond of time had passed his lips were on hers and he was kissing her with a new kind of passion that Hermione felt right down in her toes. And if she wasn’t so lost in the feeling of his tongue caressing her own she would have sworn he was smiling into that kiss.
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AN: Howdy all, hope you like the new chapter. I know some of you (*cough* Mort *cough*) will be shaking your fist at me right now for delaying even further the good stuff. I am Queen of Delaying The Inevitable after all but I shall explain. I had originally planned on making this chapter a really long one but as I was writing I realised I really wanted to be writing the next bit from Malfoy's stance and as this was a Hermione chapter is just wasn't playing out the way I wanted to. So I promise I'll try and not leave it too long between the next update, but I'm not promising what the update might be just yet. :) Try not to hate me.
As always, thank you for the reviews and votes. Please let me know what you think and let me know how I can improve.
Love Lalionne xx
‘Yes you do Granger. You want me. You want me so bad.’ Growled Malfoy before licking the shell of her ear as his nimble hands began work on the pesky button of her jeans. Her hands snaked around his neck and she tilted her lips to his ear in return.
‘Understand this Malfoy. I do not want you. This bet is clearly just a severe lapse in my judgment and you had better take advantage of it for it’s only going to happen once.’ She hissed as her hands slowly started to roam down his back and under his shirt earning another throaty growl from him. ‘Quickly.’
‘Believe me Honey; there will be nothing quick about tonight. If, as you say, this is only going to be a one time deal, although personally I doubt your level of restraint even at that, then I’m going to bloody well take my time. Wouldn’t want you to miss out on any of the good stuff now would we?’ He snickered as his fingers finally found themselves dipping under the edge of her now loosened jeans. Hermione gasped, the heat even from the very tips of his fingers startled her. The slime ball really was in virgin territory now. ‘But oh how easy it was to get there with him’ she thought. For the first time in her life Hermione had found herself to have very little on her mind, no niggling questions or curiosities to be conquered. With just a wiggle of his fingers at the waistband of her knickers Malfoy had reduced the mind of the brightest witch of their generation to only generate one thought. ‘Yes!’
Hermione felt herself give in completely to the marvels the Head Boy was performing on her body as he slowly slid his fingers past the elastic of her underwear and into the origins of those delicious sensations coursing through her veins while his other hand roamed her chest, caressing and pinching all the right places earning delightful mews of pleasure from her. Hermione barely noted his moan of satisfaction as her back arched violently when he stroked clit gently, whatever he found there he deemed most agreeable as he growled with pleasure into her ear.
‘You’re so wet for me. All for me. ’ A single finger slipped inside her, testing her. ‘And Merlin, you’re so tight for me too.’ he gasped. Gradually Malfoy moved his finger out and then in again, penetrating her slightly further and brushing against the wall of her innocence. His hands froze, his eyes locked on to hers questioningly. ‘You’re a virgin?’
Hermione regained enough clarity in her head to nod briefly. She couldn’t understand the tone of disbelief in his voice. When he still didn’t move she began to panic.
‘Why are you-‘
‘Shhh’
He hushed her. She was half naked in his bed, his hands still resting in her and on her. And he hushed her! A spark of fury ruptured in her eyes as he cocked his head to the side slightly as if he was internally weighing a decision in. And yet just as quickly as that anger had spread it dissipated as within what felt like a millisecond of time had passed his lips were on hers and he was kissing her with a new kind of passion that Hermione felt right down in her toes. And if she wasn’t so lost in the feeling of his tongue caressing her own she would have sworn he was smiling into that kiss.
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AN: Howdy all, hope you like the new chapter. I know some of you (*cough* Mort *cough*) will be shaking your fist at me right now for delaying even further the good stuff. I am Queen of Delaying The Inevitable after all but I shall explain. I had originally planned on making this chapter a really long one but as I was writing I realised I really wanted to be writing the next bit from Malfoy's stance and as this was a Hermione chapter is just wasn't playing out the way I wanted to. So I promise I'll try and not leave it too long between the next update, but I'm not promising what the update might be just yet. :) Try not to hate me.
As always, thank you for the reviews and votes. Please let me know what you think and let me know how I can improve.
Love Lalionne xx