Mutant VS Magic *COMPLETE*

Disclaimer: I don’t own X-Men or Harry Potter. This is for fun and fun only. Please don’t sue.

Summary: Hermione is summoned by her Uncle to help him fight Magneto. Not only has Voldemort joined forces with Magneto, he’s now trying to use Jean Grey to go after Harry and the Order. Can Hermione help defeat both Voldemort and Magneto? R/R

Mutant VS. Magic

Chapter 8

Hermione entered the kitchen. She found Harry, Scott, and a young man she didn’t recognize sitting down eating some ice cream. She pulled a bottle of soda from the fridge and joined them.

“Hermione, this is Warren. He came here this afternoon,” Scott said.

“Welcome Warren. I’m Hermione,” she smiled.

“Nice to meet you. Harry and Scott just told me that Professor Xavier was your Uncle.
I’m sorry for your loss,” Warren replied.

“Thank you. So, what’s your gift?” Hermione asked.

Warren stood up and removed his shirt. A second later, a pair of white wings spread out from his back. “Wow! They’re beautiful. Have you thought of a name?” Hermione said with a smile.

“No,” Warren answered as he put his shirt back on.

“I have the perfect name for you. Arch Angel,” Hermione stated.

“I like it,” Warren grinned.

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Hermione sat at the window of her room watching the thunder storm rage. Logan quietly walked into the room and walked up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, Hermione sighed and leaned into his embrace.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“Better. I know that I will see Uncle Charles again,” she answered.

“I know you will,” he sighed as he held her tighter.

Hermione turned in his arms, slid her hand up his chest and around his neck. Before he could say a word, she pressed her lips to his. Logan returned the kiss, pressing his body against her. Hermione moaned as she felt him hard and throbbing against her.

“Make love to me Logan. Please,” she whispered.

“Gladly,” he sighed.

He gathered her into his arm and carried her to the bed. With a snap of her fingers, Hermione used wandless magic to strip their clothes away. Logan leaned over her and pressed his lips to hers. Hermione sighed as she wrapped her arms and legs around him.

“I love you Logan,”

“And I love you Hermione. I always will,”

Hermione moaned as she felt him sliding his hard cock against her. With a rough kiss, Logan thrust deeply into her. Hermione cried into the kiss as he hit bottom. She began rocking against him, sizzling at the feel of him so deep inside her.

“Oh Logan. God you feel so good,”

“So do you Hermione. Oh fuck,”

Hermione used her weight to roll them over so that she was now on top. She then began riding him deep and slow. Logan threw his head back against the pillow as he relinquished control to the beautiful woman who was now riding him.

“That’s it Hermione. Ride me baby,”

“Logan,”

Hermione tossed her head back as he reached up and took her breasts in his hands. She began riding him harder and faster. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his as he lifted his hips to meet hers. Logan held her tight as he once more rolled them over. With out pausing, he began to pound into her.

“Fuck! Logan! Oh yes!” she screamed.

“That’s it baby. Do you feel me? Hard and throbbing? My balls ready to explode in you?”
he hissed in her ear.

“Yesssss!” she moaned.

“Is that what you want? Me to come hard and deep in you? Tell me Hermione,” he
moaned.

“Yes! Oh god Logan! Please!” she cried.

“Please what Hermione?” he demanded.

“Come! Make me come! I want you to come deep inside me! Oh please!” she begged.

Logan pulled out of her and flipped her onto her hands and knees. With a growl, he slammed into her while tangling his hand in her hair. Hermione’s scream of pleasure echoed off the walls. She was so glad she remembered the silencing spell.

Logan pulled her head back and kissed her. The kiss was not sweet and passionate. It was rough and raw. Just like the man. Just like Hermione wanted it. Every time he thrust into her, she would thrust back. She could feel her climax building just as she knew his was building as well.

“I’m gonna come Hermione,” he growled.

“Me too. Come Logan! Now!” she moaned.

“FUCK! HERMIONE! YEEEESSSS! AAAAHHHH!”

“LOGAN! SHITTTT! OOOOOOHHHHHH!”

The couple fell to the mattress, covered in sweat, trembling from their intense joint climax, and gasping for air. It took them nearly five minutes to be capable of movement. Then they rolled onto their sides, Hermione’s back to Logan chest. Logan just held her tenderly as she stroked his arm that was draped across her waist.

“I’m worried,” he whispered.

“Worried about what?” she asked.

“About facing Jean. I know you and the Professor said she can’t kill you, but that doesn’t mean she can’t hurt you. I don’t want to lose you,” he answered.

“You don’t need to worry about me. I can take care of myself. Besides, Jean wouldn’t hurt me nor I her. Unless it came down to only her and I left standing. And even then, we wouldn’t kill each other,” she reassured him.

Logan sighed and pulled her closer. Hermione closed her eyes and snuggled into his embrace.

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Severus stood at the window of his room. The stars twinkling in the sky as if they didn’t have a care in the world. He wondered what it was like to feel that way. He hoped one day he might get to feel that.

Knock. Knock.

“Come in,” Severus called out.

“I’m not disturbing you am I?” Storm asked as she entered the room.

“No. I was just star gazing. Something I used to do when I was a kid,” he smiled.

“I used to do that too, but in my case, I would use the wind to carry me up into the sky to study them,” she chuckled.

“So, was there something you needed?” he questioned as he sat on the edge of his bed.

“Yes. This,” she answered.

Strom sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Severus returned the kiss without hesitation. As the kiss became deeper, Severus gently lowered Storm to the bed, and moved over her.

“Is this what you came here for Ororo?” he asked.

“Yes. I figured being blunt and straight to the point would work better on you,” she smiled.

“Smart girl. I like that,” he smirked.

“Make love to me Severus,” she stated.

Severus merely snapped his fingers causing their clothing to disappear. That was answer enough for Storm. Their lips met in a fierce kiss. Both letting their feelings for each other flow freely through the kiss.

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Hermione turned and looked back. The mansion sat in front of a back drop of stars. Lights from the numerous halls and a few students rooms glowed softly. With a heavy sigh, she turned away and began walking. Once she was a good distance away, she apparated.

In the mansion. Logan rolled onto his side and clutched the pillow Hermione had placed in his arms when she got out of bed. Luckily, Logan didn’t notice the pillow wasn’t a person and he didn’t wake up.

T.B.C