Shattered hearts and broken paths
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
12,885
Reviews:
52
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Discalimer: Not mine, Sorry, I just like to use other people's characters. I promise, I wont harm them... Much! All these Characters belong to the Brilliant JKR! I take no credit!
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Hermione stared into the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy, longing to continue the kiss she instigated earlier on. She blushed as she let her hand wander up to the side of Draco's face. With one finger slightly under his chin, she guided his face towards hers. Their lips met in a sudden crash, and at that moment, Everything in Hermione's life seemed to make sense. Everything she had lived for was a lie, and now that these lies have been found out she had one person she could trust with the lies.
Draco's tounge battled playfully with Hermione's, while he brought his left arm up and placed it on the back of her head, pulling her in to make the kiss as deep and passionate as possible. His right hand slowly worked its way to her side, where he moved his thumb over the soft material of her pyjama's. Hermione brought one hand up to cup the side of Draco's face while the other carefully undid the buttons on his button up shirt.
Seeing that Hermione was not letting up, and obviously wanted more then a kiss, Draco slowly un buttoned the silk pyjama top that was hiding Hermione's lucious curves. Growing rather anxious and excited, Draco moved his hand from the back of her head and un did the button's as fast as he could. And then helped Hermione undo the rest of his own buttons.
Sensing the urgency and desire in Draco's actions, Hermione waved her hand and the rest of their clothes dissapeared. Completely nude, and still in a ever so deep and passionate kiss, Draco picked Hermione up in his arms and walked up the stairs and into his bedroom.
The room was a pale green with a silver bordering, the bed had black silk sheets, with a deep green silk comforter ontop of it. Draco walked over to the bed and ever so gently layed Hermione atop of it.
"Are you sure about this? I dont want to rush you..." Draco said in a very srious tone.
"Yes Draco, I am sure about this... Please..." Hermione whispered back as she pulled Draco towards herself.
Draco crawled slowly ontop of Hermione, He knew she was a virgin, she admitted it to him at the astrology tower. He didnt want to rush, but she was there, and she was willing, So he would do as she wanted.
Not wanting to hurt her, he deiced to take things nice and slow. Draco kissed Hermione deeply before moving to the crook of her neck and working all the way down her body, Stopping to lavish attention on her nipples one at a time, while rolling the other nipple gently through his thumb and index finger. From her soft lucious breasts he licked a path down to her belly button where he licked at the piercing for a few seconds and decended further south.
Hermione had never felt so wanted before, Draco paid attention to every part of her and was definitally gifted with his tounge. He moved down and positioned himself between her thighs and looked up at Hermione who was looking down with a look of pure lust on her face.
Knowing that she was waiting to see what he would do next he stuck his tounge out and ran it across her clit, in reaction Hermione's whole body jolted at the pleasure. Noticing such a reaction to such a small action Draco continued, licking, sucking, and lapping at Hermione's clit and wet folds. In no time Hermione was moaning, the sound was like angels singing from heaven, Even as her body started to glisten from the sweat as the heat inside her grew she looked like an angel herself.
After a few more minutes of lapping at her folds, Hermione came with an earth shattering scream. If they hadnt been in their own dorms Draco was sure she would have woken the whole house.
Rock hard and ready to go, Draco worked his way back up her body, licking and nipping here and there, as she ran her hands through his silk blond hair. Kissing the crook of her neck, Hermione ran her fingers across his lower back.
Looking down at the beautiful young woman who he had been so vile, so rude, such a bastard to he realized he didnt deserve her, Didnt deserve her to be lying willingly below him, offering up such a precious gift such as virginity.
Guilt set in, and Draco did for once, the right thing.
"I am so sorry Hermione, But we cant, Not tonight, Not like this. Not until I make up for what I have put you through in the last 6 years, Please forgive me, please understand, I want you. So bad. But not until I have earned it." Draco said as he walked slowly to the dresser and grabbed 2 pairs of shorts and a t shirt.
Tossing Hermione a set of his pyjama's he slipped into his boxers and crawled onto his bed. Hermione dressed without a word, the silence was almost un nerving to Draco. "Hermione I really am sorry." He said.
"Draco, I understand." Hermione replied as she got up to move.
"You can still stay here with me if you'd like..." Draco said in a barely audiable voice.
"Okay." She replied once again and crawled back onto the bed with Draco.
Immediatly Draco pulled Hermione close and kissed the top of her forehead. "How will I ever make up for all the things I have done and said to you in the past 6 years?" He whispered.
"Well I wouldnt mind a repeat, everyday for the rest of the school year." She said as she rolled over and snuggled into Draco, who wrapped his arm around her and held her close.
Within moments the two were sound asleep, dreaming of the future, and what may become.
***
Evalynn slowly re gained conciousness as the sun slowly lit the damp, musky dungeons. How long had she been here? How long had shebeen unconcious. Where did Serverus go? Why did she feel all alone?
Her thoughts were interupted by a small stuttering voice. "Scuse me miss, I's brought you some food, Please eat, you need your strength." A small house elf wearing a torn, and tattered pink pillow case said while approaching her with a tray of food.
The food didnt look like it was freshly cooked, but a large rumble through Evalynn's stomach told her that she had to eat. Hoping there would be something in the food that would do her in, she ate savagely from the plate, then drained the cold glass of pumpkin juice.
Hours passed and Evalynn sat in the dark, her back up against the cold cement wall, waiting. Waiting for the torture, the rape and abuse, waiting for the name calling, the embarassment, and the heartache, knowing that she was being used not only for their pleasure, but to hurt her love.
Wondering about the punishment Severus had in store, she watched as the sun rose high into the sky, and then lowered below the mountains in the distance, as night fell she shivered as the cold came sweeping in.
"If only, this stupid... Hey where did it go?" Evalynn asked herself where the bracelet from her wrist went, the bracelt that stopped her from doing magic as she was held prisioner. A plan grew in her mind.
Evalynn searched the floor for the bracelt, at last she found, taking the spoon from her plate, she transfigured it into an identical replica of the bracelet, but without the charm to prevent her from doing magic, she clasped it back onto her wrist, and waited. Slowly growing stronger.
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Snape woke early the next morning, wondering why he was in a hospital bed, the memories of the metting with Voldermort played through his head. Go back to school, pretend nothing happened, bring me the boy. The task was simple, yet mpossible. He had to talk to Dumbledore, and Hermione.
Getting out of the infirmary bed, he stretched as his muscles refused to co operate with his brain, slowly pulling the gown he was dressed in by Madam Pomfry off, pain shot through his body as a reminder, never betray the ones who trust you. He dressed slowly, trying to ignore the pain.
Just as he was getting ready to leave the infirmary, Madam Pomfry came bustling into the room with vials of potions in hand. "You are not going anywhere!" She said.
"Oh yes I am, I need to speak to Headmaster Dumbledore, it is of great urgecny." He replied as he walked through the double swinging doors and into the corridior.
Madam Pomfry stood there, looking shocked at the professor who refused her orders, and clucked her tounge impatiently.
***
Up in Dumbledores office, Snape sat in a uncomfortable wooden chair telling him everything, tellimg him the threats Voldemort uttered, and the task at hand. Snape was devistated with how everything went. Dumbledore listened intently, nodding along the way, trying to figre out how to spare the life of his Potions Master.
"The only thing I can think of, Is talking to Hermione, and Harry." Dumbledore said. "Nothing can be done without them, as Harry has to be the one to defeat Voldemort, and Hermione is at risk if you do not deliver Harry to him. I will not let you put your family at jeapordy."
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Hermione stared into the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy, longing to continue the kiss she instigated earlier on. She blushed as she let her hand wander up to the side of Draco's face. With one finger slightly under his chin, she guided his face towards hers. Their lips met in a sudden crash, and at that moment, Everything in Hermione's life seemed to make sense. Everything she had lived for was a lie, and now that these lies have been found out she had one person she could trust with the lies.
Draco's tounge battled playfully with Hermione's, while he brought his left arm up and placed it on the back of her head, pulling her in to make the kiss as deep and passionate as possible. His right hand slowly worked its way to her side, where he moved his thumb over the soft material of her pyjama's. Hermione brought one hand up to cup the side of Draco's face while the other carefully undid the buttons on his button up shirt.
Seeing that Hermione was not letting up, and obviously wanted more then a kiss, Draco slowly un buttoned the silk pyjama top that was hiding Hermione's lucious curves. Growing rather anxious and excited, Draco moved his hand from the back of her head and un did the button's as fast as he could. And then helped Hermione undo the rest of his own buttons.
Sensing the urgency and desire in Draco's actions, Hermione waved her hand and the rest of their clothes dissapeared. Completely nude, and still in a ever so deep and passionate kiss, Draco picked Hermione up in his arms and walked up the stairs and into his bedroom.
The room was a pale green with a silver bordering, the bed had black silk sheets, with a deep green silk comforter ontop of it. Draco walked over to the bed and ever so gently layed Hermione atop of it.
"Are you sure about this? I dont want to rush you..." Draco said in a very srious tone.
"Yes Draco, I am sure about this... Please..." Hermione whispered back as she pulled Draco towards herself.
Draco crawled slowly ontop of Hermione, He knew she was a virgin, she admitted it to him at the astrology tower. He didnt want to rush, but she was there, and she was willing, So he would do as she wanted.
Not wanting to hurt her, he deiced to take things nice and slow. Draco kissed Hermione deeply before moving to the crook of her neck and working all the way down her body, Stopping to lavish attention on her nipples one at a time, while rolling the other nipple gently through his thumb and index finger. From her soft lucious breasts he licked a path down to her belly button where he licked at the piercing for a few seconds and decended further south.
Hermione had never felt so wanted before, Draco paid attention to every part of her and was definitally gifted with his tounge. He moved down and positioned himself between her thighs and looked up at Hermione who was looking down with a look of pure lust on her face.
Knowing that she was waiting to see what he would do next he stuck his tounge out and ran it across her clit, in reaction Hermione's whole body jolted at the pleasure. Noticing such a reaction to such a small action Draco continued, licking, sucking, and lapping at Hermione's clit and wet folds. In no time Hermione was moaning, the sound was like angels singing from heaven, Even as her body started to glisten from the sweat as the heat inside her grew she looked like an angel herself.
After a few more minutes of lapping at her folds, Hermione came with an earth shattering scream. If they hadnt been in their own dorms Draco was sure she would have woken the whole house.
Rock hard and ready to go, Draco worked his way back up her body, licking and nipping here and there, as she ran her hands through his silk blond hair. Kissing the crook of her neck, Hermione ran her fingers across his lower back.
Looking down at the beautiful young woman who he had been so vile, so rude, such a bastard to he realized he didnt deserve her, Didnt deserve her to be lying willingly below him, offering up such a precious gift such as virginity.
Guilt set in, and Draco did for once, the right thing.
"I am so sorry Hermione, But we cant, Not tonight, Not like this. Not until I make up for what I have put you through in the last 6 years, Please forgive me, please understand, I want you. So bad. But not until I have earned it." Draco said as he walked slowly to the dresser and grabbed 2 pairs of shorts and a t shirt.
Tossing Hermione a set of his pyjama's he slipped into his boxers and crawled onto his bed. Hermione dressed without a word, the silence was almost un nerving to Draco. "Hermione I really am sorry." He said.
"Draco, I understand." Hermione replied as she got up to move.
"You can still stay here with me if you'd like..." Draco said in a barely audiable voice.
"Okay." She replied once again and crawled back onto the bed with Draco.
Immediatly Draco pulled Hermione close and kissed the top of her forehead. "How will I ever make up for all the things I have done and said to you in the past 6 years?" He whispered.
"Well I wouldnt mind a repeat, everyday for the rest of the school year." She said as she rolled over and snuggled into Draco, who wrapped his arm around her and held her close.
Within moments the two were sound asleep, dreaming of the future, and what may become.
***
Evalynn slowly re gained conciousness as the sun slowly lit the damp, musky dungeons. How long had she been here? How long had shebeen unconcious. Where did Serverus go? Why did she feel all alone?
Her thoughts were interupted by a small stuttering voice. "Scuse me miss, I's brought you some food, Please eat, you need your strength." A small house elf wearing a torn, and tattered pink pillow case said while approaching her with a tray of food.
The food didnt look like it was freshly cooked, but a large rumble through Evalynn's stomach told her that she had to eat. Hoping there would be something in the food that would do her in, she ate savagely from the plate, then drained the cold glass of pumpkin juice.
Hours passed and Evalynn sat in the dark, her back up against the cold cement wall, waiting. Waiting for the torture, the rape and abuse, waiting for the name calling, the embarassment, and the heartache, knowing that she was being used not only for their pleasure, but to hurt her love.
Wondering about the punishment Severus had in store, she watched as the sun rose high into the sky, and then lowered below the mountains in the distance, as night fell she shivered as the cold came sweeping in.
"If only, this stupid... Hey where did it go?" Evalynn asked herself where the bracelet from her wrist went, the bracelt that stopped her from doing magic as she was held prisioner. A plan grew in her mind.
Evalynn searched the floor for the bracelt, at last she found, taking the spoon from her plate, she transfigured it into an identical replica of the bracelet, but without the charm to prevent her from doing magic, she clasped it back onto her wrist, and waited. Slowly growing stronger.
***
Snape woke early the next morning, wondering why he was in a hospital bed, the memories of the metting with Voldermort played through his head. Go back to school, pretend nothing happened, bring me the boy. The task was simple, yet mpossible. He had to talk to Dumbledore, and Hermione.
Getting out of the infirmary bed, he stretched as his muscles refused to co operate with his brain, slowly pulling the gown he was dressed in by Madam Pomfry off, pain shot through his body as a reminder, never betray the ones who trust you. He dressed slowly, trying to ignore the pain.
Just as he was getting ready to leave the infirmary, Madam Pomfry came bustling into the room with vials of potions in hand. "You are not going anywhere!" She said.
"Oh yes I am, I need to speak to Headmaster Dumbledore, it is of great urgecny." He replied as he walked through the double swinging doors and into the corridior.
Madam Pomfry stood there, looking shocked at the professor who refused her orders, and clucked her tounge impatiently.
***
Up in Dumbledores office, Snape sat in a uncomfortable wooden chair telling him everything, tellimg him the threats Voldemort uttered, and the task at hand. Snape was devistated with how everything went. Dumbledore listened intently, nodding along the way, trying to figre out how to spare the life of his Potions Master.
"The only thing I can think of, Is talking to Hermione, and Harry." Dumbledore said. "Nothing can be done without them, as Harry has to be the one to defeat Voldemort, and Hermione is at risk if you do not deliver Harry to him. I will not let you put your family at jeapordy."
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