Conquest

***DISCLAIMER: I don’t freakin’ own any of this. Rub it in, why don’t ya.

Hermione tried to struggle and scream all the way up the stairs, but the massive girth of Crabbe and Goyle didn’t allow for much movement. Since it was a vacation, the hallways were void of people. She tried to formulate a plan, but she couldn’t concentrate. Before she knew it they were in the Slytherin common room. Finally they put her down.

She immediately launched herself toward the door, but was intercepted by Draco.

“Now, now, we’ll have none of that, my sweet,” Draco purred, grabbing her head and kissing her hard on the lips. He, with the help of his two thugs, dragged her up to his dormitory. He pushed her against the wall and kissed her again, his hands unzipping her coat. She finally got her hand free, and re are anyone could do anything, slapped him across the face. She couldn’t get much power behind it, but it was enough to make him take a step back.

He stood there for a minute, holding his cheek, not saying aing.ing. Hermione wished she hadn’t done that, he looked so furious. He regained his composure, mostly, and slammed Hermione’s shoulder against the wall. He stood inches away from her face and said, “If you know what’s good for you, you won’t do that again. You will be punished most severely.”

Hermione just frowned defiantly. No way was she going to let him intimidate her. Although, somewhere, a small part of her was a little scared.

Draco grabbed her shoulders and threw her down on his bed. She immediately tried to get up, but Crabbe and Goyle each grabbed one of her legs and held them. She sat up and tried to kick away, but they were too strong. She was nearly in tears.

Draco sat next to her. “Calm down, babe, the more you protest, the worse it will be for you. And you want to have fun too, don’t you?”

“You’re sick, Draco. I don’t know what I was thinking last night. I must have thought you’d changed,” Hermione growled.

“Yes, I’ve changed. I’ve grown into a man that you can’t take your eyes off and that you find irresistibly attractive,” Draco purred, kissing Hermione, forcing her head down onto the pillow. He kissed her gently, to try to relax her. It worked… a little. He moved his hand down her arm and gra her her wrist, tightly. In one fluid motion he pulled his wand out and, with a simple spell, conjured a length of rope that bound her wrist to the bed post.

It was a fight to get her other arm, but Draco managed that as well. When her arms were tied, he got up and started taking off all his winter clothing. Hermione pretended not to look at him, but watched out of the corner of her eye as he slowly peeled his sweater off of his muscular body. Her heart fluttered as he pulled down his pants, revealing a dark pair of boxers. He stood there in his boxers and his white undershirt, the sleeves hugging his muscles tightly. His skin glowed like fine china. If she didn’t hate him so much she’d find him attractive.

Draco turned to her and climbed onto the bed. With a wave of his wand all her clothes disappeared and she lay on the bed in her bra and panties. She gasped, moving to cover herself, but of course, couldn’t move.

“Best spell we ever learned, right boys?” Draco smiled at Crabbe and Goyle

They both nodded their heads rapidly. Even from her vantage point, she thought she saw bulges in their pants. Their eyes were wandering over her body. They obviously didn’t get girls very often.

Draco leaned in and kissed Hermione, hard as ever. His tongue parted her lips and roamed the inside of her mouth. She tried to turn her head, but he held her there with his mouth. His hand traveled up her stomach to her breasts. He rougly shoved his hand under her bra and squeezed. Her whole body jerked with the sudden touch.

With another wave of his wand the bra was gone and she heard gasps from the end of the bed where Crabbe and Goyle stood. Draco’s mouth moved down her neck to her breasts. He nibbled at the sensitive skin, flicking his tongue over her nipples.

She squeezed her eyes shut. She would NOT let herself get turned on by this. This was awful, what he was doing. “You’re a pig, Malfoy. A big fat pig. Nobody likes you. Even your father never liked you. I hate you. Everyone d-AHH!” she broke off at the end as Draco bit down on one of her nipples.

He climbed on top of her, straddling her hips. He looked her straight in the eyes. “If you ever mention my father again- EVER- you will regret it. You think I’m being rough now, you haven’t even seen rough yet.”

Fear filled her eyes. She knew he was serious. “Maybe if you weren’t such an ass,” she mumbled to nobody in particular. Suddenly his mouth was at her neck, sucking and nibbling. She had never felt anything quite like it. She tried to fight it, though.

All of a sudden his hand was going into her panties, feeling her slight wetness. “Oooh” he moaned, “the little mudblood slut is wet for me.” He pushed a finger into her and she let out a cry. “Here boys, feel,” he motioned to Crabbe and Goyle.

She thought this would be her chance, but as the two hulking hands let go of each of her legs, Draco bound them to the bed, just as he had done her hands. She tried to twawayaway, but it was no use. Crabbe tore off her panties while Goyle dipped a chunky finger into her slippery wetness.. Hermione had no choice but to lay there, cursing under her breath. They took turns, putting fingers into her and groping her breasts, until Draco called them off

“Allright guys, you’ll get your chance, soon enough,” Draco said, climbing back on top of Hermione. He kissed her then bit and sucked his way down to her tits, teasing her nipples into hardened nubs.

“Get off of me, you bastard!” she yelled as he put two fingers into her.

“You like it, you slut. Look, you’re all wet for me. Why don’t you just listen to your body? Your body knows it wants me. Your body is telling me to take it. Take it like the little slut that you are,” Draco said forcefully. With that he pulled off his boxers and brought his hard cock up to her face, rubbing her face with it before sliding it between her tits. “Ooh baby, we’re going to have fun tonight!”

He continued to move down her body and positioned himself in front of her wet hole. Looking her straight in the eyes he plunged into her, all in one swift stroke. Her eyes clenched shut as her body tried to get used to his hardness all at once. He grabbed and squeezed her breasts as he moved himself in and out of her. She started moaning quietly, part from pain and embarrassment, yet part, she noticed, from pleasure. She’d never let him know that, though.

He thrust into her hard and fast, watching her body move towards his headboard each time he pounded into her. He took one hand off her breasts and rubbed his thumb over her hardened clit, juo mao make sure she was enjoying it. Her eyes flew open and she gasped. He felt her muscles clench around his cock.

‘Shit,’ she thought. ‘I didn’t see that one coming.’ She tried not to show the pleasure she felt on her face.

“Yeah, I knew you liked it. You’re secretly a kinky whore, aren’t you? All this time you’ve pretended to be an innocent little girl but really you’ve just been looking for someone to fuck you like the slut that you are, haven’t you? You like me fucking you don’t you? You like the feel of my big harck pck pounding into your wet pussy, don’t you?” Draco asked, slamming id oud out of her.

She took no notice of what he was saying, but he could tell she started breathing harder. He pumped into her faster. He was close now. Suddenly there was a movement from behind him. He turned and saw Harry and Ron bursting into the room, how they found it, the devil knew, but there they were. Crabbe and Goyle quickly grabbed them to prevent them from moving.

Hermione was yet unaware of their presence and Draco decided to give them a good display of what he could do to their little friend. He played with her nipples with one hand, which made her breathe even more audibly, and played with her clit with the other. She was gasping and moaning involuntarily while he thrust faster and faster. He slammed into her one last time and started to come. She was trembling beneath him with her own pleasure.

She finally opened her own eyes as he pulled out of her. Her eyes were almost glazed over from such a new and dangerous experience. But they soon came in focus as she saw Harry and Ron staring at her with their mouths wide open.

“Well boys,” Draco said, pulling up his boxer shorts. “Now you’ve seen what a real man can do to a woman!”

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***Well, that’s all I’ve got for now. I’ll write more, though. Yup, kinda raunchy, but we all love that, right? Thanks to everyone who has reviewed- keep it up, I really appreciate it. It gives me more motivation to write. To everyone else- Review!!!***