Whispers

Hermione awoke feeling rejuvenated; even a night of studying in the library didn’t make her feel this satisfied. She looked over at Draco ‘so this is it? Draco and I, for the rest of our lives”. The news of him being a veela, really didn’t surprise her, it actually made perfect sense, it explained why women were always so willingly throwing themselves all over him when, lets face it he was gorgeous but the man had more pride than a hippogriff.



‘I vaguely remember reading something about a veela having to woo their mate…so much for the wooing. I haven’t even been with him for a month and I think I’ve fallen in love with the man’ Hermione snorted a small laugh ’I also recall reading they are possessive and if the bond between the veela and it’s mate is threatened, a veela would go so far as to kill whomever or whatever it is threatening their bond. Their love for their mate however is unconditional and they would do anything for their mate‘.



Draco stirred, turning over and lying on his back, his morning erection blatantly out there for the world to see. Hermione’s mouth watered ‘I highly doubt he would mind if I..” Hermione leaned over and placed her lips on the tip of his hardened erection, slowly running her tongue over the sensitive tip. She parted her lips and took in his hardened cock into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down making sure to lick and suck every inch of him.



Draco’s eyes popped open, a moan escaping his lips “Hermione” he gasped as his hips began to pump into her mouth. He could feel his veela senses going wild, his mind clouded and the scent of her arousal made every nerve ending in his body pulse sending a wave of electricity throughout his body. He looked down to see her head bobbing rhythmically up and down on his erection “Hermione” he gasped again.



Hermione watched every expression on his face, she couldn’t help but feel powerful, and in control ‘if this simple act drives him mad, I can’t imagine how spectacular love making is going to be’ Hermione groaned at the thought of his erection filling every inch of her.



Draco smelled her arousal intensify as she pushed his erection faster and further down her throat. “Hermione I -”



Hermione groaned as he tried to push her away, but she resisted and continued sucking and licking at his length, the salty hot liquid pouring into her mouth. Hermione licked her lips, and smiled. “Good morning love” she chirped



Draco grabbed her by the waist, gently tossing her onto her back “Good morning indeed” he responded as he began to lick and nibble at her hardening nipples. “Draco” Hermione moaned as she tilted her head back cursing the piece of fabric that prevented his lips from making direct contract. Draco slipped his hands under her shirt, moving his hands slowly up and down her sides.

“Gods you feel wonderful” He moaned as he continued his trail down her belly and between her thighs.



“Draco you really don’t have to”



Draco smirked “I know” he said as he began to kiss the insides of her thighs.



Hermione moaned softly, the feeling of the fabric of her silky green pajama pants began to rub against her sensitive area “mmm Draco” she sighed.



Draco tugged down her pajamas and threw them across the room leaving only her panties between them. ‘Control Draco, control, you can do this’ he said as the smell of her arousal hit his nostrils. Draco took a deep breath, taking in her scent; his mouth quickly began to water. ’Control man’ Draco licked the fabric, applying a bit more pressure on her sensitive spot.



Hermione squirmed ‘oh gods what is he…oh…oh…” Her heart was pounding she was positive it was going to rip through her rib cage and prance around the room.



Draco grabbed at her hips, pulling her closer to him, burying his face deeper into her warmth.



“Gods Draco!” Hermione reached down and tugged on his golden locks.



Draco growled and tore her panties in half discarding of the two pieces in opposite directions. Hermione groaned, as Draco licked at her core, teasing and nibbling at the sensitive nub. Hermione moaned louder and tugged harder on his golden locks; Draco watched as Hermione thrashed above him, her moans and whimpers dancing on his ears like eight notes on a sheet of music.



Hermione felt like an explosion was about to tear through her entire being. She propped herself up on her elbows and locked eyes with Draco. His eyes darkened a low growl escaping his lips between licks.



“Draco I’m -”



Draco instinctively licked harder.



A wave of electricity flowed through every cell in her body, as she watched him take her to the places she had only dreamed of. Hermione collapsed onto the bed. “Draco, that was amazing” she sighed.



Draco smirked as he climbed up and wrapped his arms around her. “Good morning love” he whispered softly in her ear.



Hermione turned and kissed him, she groaned as the taste of herself crept along the tip of her tongue.



‘no not even Beethoven himself could compose such a beautiful melody’ Draco thought as he cradled her in his arms.



“Draco, do you mind if I use your shower, I really don’t want to run all the way back to my room.”



“Go ahead love”



“Would you like to join me?” Hermione giggled softly



“Mmm, of course I would”



Hermione jumped out of bed and dashed off into the neighboring bathroom.



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Ron grabbed a spoonful of eggs and dropped it onto his plate. ‘I’ll show her, pick that prat over me.’ Ron took a bite from his toast and tossed it on to the plate.



Ron looked over at the Slytherin table, the eyes of Pansy Parkinson locking with his, he gave a slight nod and continued to eat his breakfast.

“Bloody Hell”



Ron looked up from his plate the emerald green eyes of Harry staring down at him.



“You’re here early, before me wait even before Hermione!” Harry gasped, tossing his bag under the bench and taking his seat across from Ron.



“Is something the matter Ron?” Harry asked as he grabbed various food items and tossed them on his plate.



“Why would there be something wrong?”



“Well, to begin with you’re not shoveling food into your mouth like a mad man-”



“I just don’t have an appetite today that’s all” Ron snapped



“Alright, Alright geesh” Harry said defensively



Ron looked up as the doors to the Great Hall swung open “oh bloody fantastic” Ron grunted



Harry looked up to see Hermione smiling as she stepped into the Great Hall, Draco following closely behind her, his hand on the small of her back as he lead her into the hall. Hermione beamed up at Draco as he whispered something in her ear.



“Well she seems happy.” Harry said as he reached for his pumpkin juice.



“humph” Ron grunted



“Good morning gentlemen” Hermione beamed



“Morning Hermione, Draco” Harry gave a small nod, to which Draco nodded in return



“I’ll see you later love” Draco said as he placed a small kiss on her lips



Ron snorted as this sign of affection, then grabbed Hermione’s wrist and pulled her onto the bench beside him. Draco grabbed the hood of his cloak and pulled him out of his seat. “If you want to keep all of your appendages Weasley I’d suggest you keep your hands to yourself.” Draco hissed through clenched teeth.



“What are you going to do about it, Ferret” Ron hissed in return



“Believe me, Weasley, you don’t want to mess with what’s mine.”



“Hermione… yours?” Ron snorted.



Draco growled a low, growl “Every inch of her” Draco shoved Ron away and took Ron’s seat beside Hermione.



“If that git touches you, you tell me and I’ll take care of him”



“Don’t be silly Draco I’ll be fine, I can take care of myself.”



Draco rubbed his thumb on her cheek softly before taking her lips and kissing them softly.



“I’ll be fine, now go have breakfast.”



Draco stood from his seat and glared at Ron. “Touch her like that again, and it’ll be the end of you.”



Ron snorted and sat down leaving a considerable amount of space between him and Hermione.



Hermione glared at Ron “So Harry, what do you plan on doing today?” Hermione said as she took some toast from the center of the table and buttered it.



“I think I’m going to the pitch later, fly around a bit. What about you Hermione?”



“The usual-“



“Well well well, it looks like you’re not the only one Malfoy is putting the moves on Hermione.” Ron said as he looked over at the Slytherin table.

Hermione looked up to see Pansy draping herself all over Draco, jealousy coursed through every nerve in her body ‘Hermione, he’s yours, remember, he loves you and will have no one but you’ Hermione repeated to herself.



“That’s alright” Hermione nonchalantly responded as she lifted her chin in defiance and took another sip of Pumpkin juice.



Ron‘s eyes narrowed, “It wouldn’t surprise me if you let him take both of you at the same time.” Ron hissed.



Hermione gasped “You, you, you’re just jealous!” Hermione spat “You miserable, no good, Weasel! All you care about is yourself, ever stop think that maybe I‘m happy?” Hermione said as she stood from her seat, angrily placing her hands on her hips “No that’s the whole problem you don’t stop and think!”



The sound of Hermione’s voice drew Draco’s eyes in the direction of the Gryffindor table. His eyes narrowed as he saw Ron stand from his seat and confront Hermione. His veela senses quickly kicked in, every fiber of his being calling him to his mate.



“A Weasel am I?” Ron spat “Maybe you should trade in your Gryffindor robes for Slytherin robes you, you backstabbing whore! Next thing I know you‘ll be sleeping with the entire Slytherin quidditch team!”



Hermione’s eyes widened, she opened her mouth to yell a response but instead tears began falling down her cheeks



“I believe I gave you a fair warning Weasley” Draco hissed as he stepped between Ron and Hermione, shielding Hermione from Ron’s glare.



“Out of the way Malfoy, this quarrel doesn’t involve you.” Ron hissed as he tried to push Draco out of the way.



Draco grabbed Ron’s arm roughly “I beg to differ” Draco said as he tightened his grip on Ron’s arm. Ron winced as he pulled his arm out of Draco’s grasp, a purple imprint of a hand already visible.



“I know you’re up to something Weasel, you and that door knob Pansy”



Ron’s eyes widened.



“Don’t think I didn’t notice that was her owl delivering that message to you the other day by the lake.” Draco smirked then stepped forward closing the gap between them, all expression disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. “If you ever so much as look at Hermione wrong, I promise you Weasley, I’ll personally hunt you down myself and believe me when I’m done with you, you‘ll be begging me to cast the Avada Kedavra curse instead.” Draco’s voice was a hushed whisper. Every pair of eyes and ears were keyed into the conversation, soft whispers erupted throughout the castle as soon as Draco finished making his promise.



“Good Morning” Dumbledore greeted the two students



“Professor” Draco nodded.



“Good morning Professor, I do apologize for Mr. Malfoy’s scene. I was just trying to have a conversation with Hermione when Mr. Malfoy interrupted and began threatening me with the unforgivable curse.” Ron said as he went to stand beside Hermione.



Hermione quickly stepped away from Ron, and stood beside Draco. Draco quickly placed his hands possessively on her waist, a low growl emitted from his throat as he glared at Ron.



“20 points from Gryffindor” the entire Gryffindor table groaned “and a detention for you Mr. Weasley for attempting to lie to the headmaster ” Snape bellowed as he walked down from the staff table and stopping in front of the bickering students, his robes flowing around him.



“That isn’t remotely fair!” Ron hissed.



“Would you prefer a month’s worth of detention Mr. Weasley?”



Ron crossed his arms over his chest and took his seat at the table.



Harry looked at his friend disappointment filled his eyes as he shook his head and grabbed his bag.



“What? You heard him!” Ron snapped.



“And you instigated” Harry replied “I’ll be at the pitch” Harry said as he turned and left the hall.



“Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Granger I’d like to see you both in my office as soon as possible.” Dumbledore whispered to the couple. Draco and Hermione nodded.



“Come on love” Draco said as he picked up her bag and slung it over his shoulder. Hermione nodded and tangled her fingers in his.



Snape looked over at Ron “I suggest you do as he says Mr. Weasley, Mr. Malfoy is a man of his word.” Snape turned and headed back to the staff table.



Ron stabbed a piece of egg with his fork, and shoved the plate away from him. ‘She’ll be mine Malfoy, and not you or your greasy git godfather can stop me. She will be mine.”

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Pansy giggled, ‘That stupid boy!’ Pansy snickered ‘His own plan blew up right in his face! Looks like I’ll just have to take matters into my own hands.” an evil grin slowly made its way across Pansy’s face as she grabbed her things and headed back to the dungeons.



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