AFF Fiction Portal

Unknown Chemistry (Complete)

By: dragonsgirl
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 22
Views: 41,937
Reviews: 139
Recommended: 2
Currently Reading: 6
Disclaimer: NC17
arrow_back Previous Next arrow_forward

Teasing

Note:I do not own Harry Potter. I do this for fun, I do not make profit




Warning NC17




Hope you guys like this chapter! Would love to hear from you. I might not be able to update for a few days! I’m going to Montreal for a few days so if I don’t update soon I’m sorry but I’ll be back in 3 days!





Adrianna- Lol I’ll try! I tried to put a few in there for you! Hope you liked it!





Gabby1234- Don’t worry I know what you were trying to say! He’s gonna be annoying and probably stop it a few times. He’s so scared he’ll mess up he doesn’t want to think with his fabulous nether-regions lol





Paigeey07- I’m fairly sure they’ll end up doing both! Lol it’s too hard to resist!





Kazfeist- Good guess but not quite! They might end up doing that though eventually! I’ll love hearing what you think about the surprise date!







Chapter 8





Hermione woke the next morning and smiled softly. Last night had been amazing. She couldn’t get over it. He was nothing like she had expected, it almost made her want to cry, it was hard to find out that someone you hated for most of your life, could be so wonderful. What was even harder was that she had thought he had changed. Only to find that he had just hidden himself from a harsh world. Her feelings for him had soared. He was so unbelievably sweet. It had honestly been a perfect evening.





She was so glad she gave him a second chance. Things would be even better now that they had the big elephant of their past out of the room. She found it so easy to forgive him. He really only did what he had been raised and told to do, and if anything it caused more pain to him than it did to her. She couldn’t imagine what he’d been through. It must have taken so much for him to forgive himself. She wanted to help him, she wanted to be there for him. So she could tell him how proud she was of him.





He liked her. She smiled again. And she liked him, probably more than she should at this point but it she wouldn’t worry about that now. He liked her and he wanted to see her again. They had another lesson together today and then they got Saturdays off. She couldn’t wait, it was definitely going to be an interesting day. She got out of bed and started getting ready for the day. Absolutely elated that she’d get to spend it with him, even if it was in a classroom.







------------------------------------------------------------------------------------







Draco woke up and immediately grinned. Gods she was fantastic, he’d had another dream about her. It was the simplest dream, they were sitting on a sofa talking. Just talking, and snuggling. He kept kissing the top of her head as she read him something from a book. But then the damn giraffe had to walk in and start telling him about a green llama that stole his tap dancing shoes. Right about that time Draco realized it was a dream, and woke up.





He couldn’t get over her. She was so understanding. He had expected her to be mad, to question him, and doubt him. But she didn’t, she had smiled at him. She listened. She had forgiven him. It had taken him years to even forgive himself. But she had done it, in moments.





He wanted to be with her now. To wake up next to her. He wanted her to be his. He wanted to tell everyone. He loved how he felt around her. He felt normal, and sane. He was a man, and she was a woman, that was it. They just fit. Or at least that’s what he thought. He hoped she did too, he didn’t want to focus on that. He needed to be calm about this. He almost lost control last night.





Merlin she had felt so good, and those kisses. Then she had to go and be even sexier by climbing on top of him. He found himself growing hard again at the thought of it. He needed a cold shower. He was going to spend the day with her, he didn’t know if he could get through the lesson without kissing her...









-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------









Hermione walked into the classroom and found it empty. She looked around, shrugged and started to prepare. She heard the door open and turned to see Draco. She couldn’t help it, she blushed and smiled widely at him. Draco saw her it was like a green light, he ran to her and pulled her into a passionate kiss. He bit her lip and she moaned, granting his tongue access. He groaned and pulled her closer, lifting her up onto the desk she wrapped her legs around him. Gods he kissed well, her brain was scrambled. Draco was in heaven. He broke the kiss and grinned crookedly at her.





“Sorry. Couldn’t help it.” She laughed.





“I think I’ll get over it. Snape might be here any second. I don’t think he’d be as forgiving though...”





“Right... I just couldn’t imagine going the whole lesson without kissing you.”





“Me too, I’m glad you did. You can feel free to kiss me like that anytime you want by the way.”





“Oh I plan to you little vixen. Looking at me like that... Shame! No wonder I lost control.”





“It’s all my fault I’m sorry.”





“You’re forgiven.”





“You’re very gracious.”





“I missed you last night. I hate that you had to go.”





“I didn’t have to. You’re just frigid.”





“Clearly not.” He said as he ground his arousal into her. She gasped.





“Gods just hearing you make that sound is going to make me insane.”





Hermione smiled at him and proceeded to make over the top moaning sounds and sighing out his name until he growled and kissed her again. And finally let her down.





“Witch.” He growled.





“Bitch.” She replied, pinched his bum and walked away winking at him. He was fairly sure his jaw hit the floor. There was definitely no way he was going to make it through this class...





Just then, Snape with his incredible sense of timing, walked in, did his usual raise an eyebrow glare routine and began.





“Today we will be brewing a temporary invisibility potion. It is incredibly hard to brew. Though it only takes two hours I am estimating that you will fail twice before getting it right. You will need to prepare the ingredients perfectly and the window to add ingredients is about ten seconds. Now why would we need to brew a potion like this?”





“It’s used to find a source of bleeding. The invisibility only lasts ten seconds but during that time mediwitches and wizards can locate the source of bleeding. It’s usually internal.”





To everyone’s surprise it was Draco who had answered. The past week he had never really volunteered information. He couldn’t help it, he was in a good mood. And the witch that gave him courage was standing right beside him.





“Very good Mr. Malfoy.” Snape said quite calmly.



He knew Draco was smart, he just needed his time to warm up and gain courage. Draco looked down at Hermione and she smiled proudly up at him and nodded in encouragement. Snape noticed too. He suspected something was going on between the two. Draco never looked at anyone for reassurance, especially someone he had been taught to hate. He would have to talk to him about it.





“Thank you sir.”





“Very well, get to work.”





They began to prepare the ingredients. They had to be prepared meticulously. Thin slices only so long and so wide. Practically perfect cubes of others. Fine dust, smooth liquids, and no lumps. This was not a forgiving potion. They both got absorbed in the task at hand. Draco loved this. It was one of the reasons he decided to get into potions. Merlin knows he didn’t have to, he had enough money to buy him anything he wanted.





But potions were fantastic, they were so singular. When you were brewing, it was all you could focus on. There were no feelings, no opinions, just right and wrong. Right resulted in the desired goal, wrong in a pot of useless goo. You couldn’t think about anything else, there were no ethics, no feelings, nothing. Just you and the potion. He loved working with Hermione, because she seemed to have the same opinion.

She was fun and flirty outside the classroom, but when they were brewing. It was all business. They actually made a fantastic team. The only failed at the potion once and that was because Hermione almost slipped putting ingredients in and Draco caught her. Pulling her close only for a moment to get close to her, they missed the ten second window to add the ground Elvanov root.





On the whole, Snape had been impressed, the potion worked perfectly. He couldn’t have chosen two better apprentices. They were allowed to leave early since they had gotten the potion right. With normal people the potion would have taken weeks of practice. These two got it in four hours, they were on their way to being masters. As Draco and Hermione began to leave together, Snape cleared his throat.





“Mr. Malfoy, may I talk to you in private?”





“Umm, yes? I mean, yes sir of course.” He turned to Hermione, a questioning look in his eye.





“I’ll open my floo to you,” she whispered. “Just floo in when you’re done.” He nodded and she left.





He shut the door and turned to Snape who was walking into his study. Draco took the hint and followed him in. He walked in to find Snape sitting in a large plush leather chair. He motioned for Draco to take a seat in the one opposite him.





Snape’s study was almost like something out of a book. A large mahogany desk in the corner, bookshelves on every wall filled with old books. Two plush leather chairs with ottomans set beside a fire with small tables beside them to hold up drinks or discarded books.







“What is it Severus?” Draco asked, going back to first names in the private of his study.





“Draco, I wish to know what is happening with you and Ms. Granger.”





“Hermione?”





“Yes, the fact that you even call her by her first name so casually shows that something is happening.”





“I like her Severus, and she likes me.”





“I haven’t ever seen you take a serious interest in anyone in your entire life. Why is she so different?





“I don’t know really... She just, she just is. I want to be around her. I care what she thinks. She makes me happy.”







“And what are your intentions with her?”





“I intend to date her. I truly don’t know Severus, I don’t really know myself, but I will let you know when I do.”





“Do not toy with her Draco. If you do I swear I will not hesitate in removing limbs.”





“I didn’t know she meant that much to you.”





“She means a lot to Harry, therefore she means a lot to me. It’s hard for me not to listen to stories about her so much without becoming attached. She is a spitfire. I like that about her.”





“You and me both Sev.. You and me both. Is that all you wanted to talk to me about.”





“No, how are your parents?”





“Hollow, as usual. I don’t know what to do anymore. I’ve run out of ideas.”





“Maybe you’ll get a facial expression when you introduce them to Hermione.” He chuckled.





Draco guffawed, “Merlin that’ll be the day. I’ll be sure to bring a camera if that ever happens.”





Draco stood to leave and thanked his professor/godfather. He smiled, it seemed that Hermione’s tenacity didn’t only affect him.





-----------------------------------------------------------------------







He had barely taken two steps out of the fireplace when he found his lips on hers her arms around him. He didn’t hesitate and kissed her back with just as much fervour. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and lifted her up. Her legs going around him again.





“Where’s your bedroom” he mumbled between kisses.





“The door on the left.”





She took one hand from his hair and pointed to the door next to a giant shelf. He stumbled into the room and both laughing, they fell onto the bed. Hermione began working on his shirt and he began working on unbuttoning his. Both laughing at how frustrated the other was getting, they switched shirts.





Draco couldn’t take his eyes off the pale mounds encased in black silky lace. Hermione led his hand on her waist slowly up to her breast. Her eyes never leaving his. He inhaled quickly when his hand touched her. She was so soft, it was a perfect handful for him. He squeezed her breast softly, she sighed softly. He began to finger her nipple. Looking into her eyes he saw they were darkening with desire. He slowly leaned in and softly bit the nipple through the fabric and began to tease it with his tongue. She gasped and pulled his head closer, fisting her hands in his hair. He began playing with the other breast with his hand while he sucked on the other. Hermione was gasping softly, he was sending need straight to her core. She pulled him up and kissed him hard. Biting his lip she gasped.





“Gods Draco I want you.”





“Not yet love. It’s too soon.”





“But gods I’m so hot.”





“I can think of a few things we can do about that.” He said with another crooked grin.





He began to unbutton her pants and slid his hand to cup her mound. He groaned.





“Merlin Hermione, you’re so tight and, so wet.”





“Your fault.” Was all she managed to get out as Draco slid a finger into her tight hot channel.





He began to pump his finger in and out slowly, he suddenly inserted two fingers and Hermione moaned. His thumb began to play with her clit. She looked so damn beautiful at that moment. Her hair fanned out on her bed, her cheeks beginning to redden with passion and her eyes so alive with desire. He pumped faster and faster and rub her clit in circles. She began to whimper and tense. He knew she was close. He sped up and inserted three fingers. One more rough circle of her clit and she came. Hard. A flash went through her whole body as she convulsed around his hands. Draco nearly came in his pants. It was honestly the sexiest and most sensual thing he’d ever seen. Her coming undone under him, feeling her. He had never been this hard in his life. He kissed her with enough passion that it left her breathless.





“That was amazing.” She gasped.





“Merlin it was... You are so beautiful Hermione.”





“Really?” She blushed up at him.





“Really.” He said huskily, and kissed her again. Rolling on top of her and trusting against her sensitive core.





She gasped. She could feel his rock hard erection through the layers of clothing. Gods she wanted him inside her.





“Draco you’re so hard!”





“All your fault” he moaned as he bit into her neck.





“Would you like me to do something about it?” She smiled at him coyly.





“You don’t have to. I’ll be alright.”





“I want to.”





She lightly pressed on his chest and rolled him onto his back. She lay on her side beside him. Slowly tracing her hand down her abs she undid his belt and buttons, sliding her hand under his boxers she gasped as she wrapped her small hand around it. It was huge, and thick. Draco moaned and closed his eyes. Her hands were so soft. She gripped it tighter and he almost came undone. Slowly running her hand up and down his long shaft.

She loved the feel of it in her hand. She felt powerful and sensual. She palmed the tip and he choked out a moan at her. She kissed him softly, he immediately wrapped one hand into her hair to deepen the kiss. His other hand began to play with her nipple as she sped up her pace. Draco was loving this, he could feel his balls tightening and knew he was close.





“Hermione... Hermione I’m gonna... I’m gonna.” He choked out.





She deepened the kiss and tightened her hand on him. The other reached down and massaged his balls, soon after Draco stiffened and came pulling Hermione tight against him as he thrust in the air, spurting out. He was panting and still holding her close, Hermione asked,





“Did I do it alright?” Draco almost laughed.







“You were amazing love.”





“Draco?”





“Yes Hermione?”





“I don’t want to leave the bed... And we don’t really have to... Tomorrow’s our date... So... We could... I

mean...”





“Hermione?”





“Yes?”





“Do you want me to sleep here tonight?”





“Yes...” She said softly, “I really want that.”





“I think we can do that.”





They spent the rest of the evening kissing, touching and laughing until they dozed off. Both excited to wake up the next morning beside each other. And excited about the fact that they were going to spend tomorrow together.
arrow_back Previous Next arrow_forward