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The Demon Malfoy

By: AJAngelique
folder Harry Potter › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: 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.

The Demon Malfoy

The Demon Malfoy
An \"Harry Potter\" original

Disclaimer:
Harry Potter is rightful property of
JK Rowling, Scholastic & Warner Bro.

Fun Fact:
Miss Rowling used her initials instead of her name because she thought that boys wouldn\'t want to read a book written by a woman...boy was she ever wrong *big grin*

Pairing:
M/F

Rating:
NC-17

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The Demon Malfoy
AJ Angelique

Alone.

Hermoine was home alone.

Hermoine\'s parents had gone out for the evening with friends and planned to stay out late. So Hermoine was left blissfully home alone on this fine summer night. Hermoine read part of a book, enjoyed a warm bath and fixed herself a cool dinner. It was after dinner when she remembered the package that she had received from her cousin in the States. The package included the monthly letter, an small album full of Wizard photographs of her cousins\'s weekend in Texas and a few small suviners for her from an amusement park called Six Flags. The one thing from the package that stood out from the other items though was an video cassete.

Hermoine went into the living room and found said video tape on the coffee table. She picked it up and looked over the black case that was covered in white letters and various still shots from the movie...which was rated pg-13.

\'Well, I\'m defintly old enough to see this then,\' Hermoine thought to herself as she shook the tape out of its case and popped the tape into the VCR. The device came to life and sucked in the tape as she turned on the TV and then sat down to enjoy the movie. As the trailers for other movies by the same filming company were displayed, Hermoine skimmed through the description on the back of the case and was surprised to find that her cousin had sent her an horror movie.

\'Hmmm. If Sophia sent it, it\'s got to be good,\' Hermoine thought as the preveiws ended and the movie started. Hermoine soon found that this an extremly scary movie with creatures who hid in the dark and bided their time as they stalked unsuspecting victims. Then, when the person least suspected it, the creature would strike, quick as lighting, and kill their victim before dragging the poor person\'s corpse off to a den to finish eating the kill.

Needless to say, Hermoine didn\'t like these gruesome sceens and often looked away. Yet curiosity got the best of her and she watched the movie in its entierty only to the creatures were defeated by flame throwers and gasoline. That\'s Americans for you, always got to have big explosions in their movies. Even so, Hermoine was glad that the movie was over with and pressed the rewind button on the remote. As the tape rewound, Hermoine was startled by an sudden noise at the window. She gasped and looked at said window to see an branch hitting the glass as a harsh wind blew outside.

\'Ok, calm down Hermoine. Nothing to worry about,\' she thought as she took a breath to calm herself. Once the tape was rewound, Hermoine replaced it back into its case and with a heavy yawn, she went upstairs to go to bed for the night. She kept a light on downstairs as trodded upstairs in her flowing white nightgown to her room at the end of the hall. Feeling nervous, she left her door open just half way so as to leave just enough light in the room to act as a temporary night light but keeo enough shade in the room so as she could get to sleep.

Hermoine placed the video tape on her desk with the rest of the contents of the packages and then got into bed. She setteled herself into bed but no matter how comfortable she got, she kept jumping at small nosies and she kept glancing at the darkness.

\'Hermoine. It was just a movie, stuff like that doesn\'t happen in real life,\' she thought harshly to herself after she huffed and turned over in bed so as her back was to the door. Yet just as she was about to doze off again, she was startled when the bedroom door slammed shut. She let out a small shriek as she sat up in bed to see that her room had been thrown into darkness. Her eyes first went to the window, maybe the wind blew it shut...but it couldn\'t have for the window was closed. Logic was failing Hermoine fast as she tried to figure out what caused the door to shut but each explination she came up with fell short of the truth...except for one solid truth...

\'I\'m not alone,\' Hermoine thought, her eyes scanning the room as they slowly adjusted to the darkness. She could sense that she wasn\'t alone now but she couldn\'t tell who or where they were. Next tshe she knew, she could see an male figure standing in her room, right at the foot of the bed. She let out a small gasp as she grasped the covers in her hands. Her eyes seemed to grow a size larger as the male figure climbed onto the bed and up to her. She could only sit there, staring at the figure as he got closer untill he was nose to nose with her...and she STILL couldn\'t see in this infernal darkness, it was almost as if the darkness itself had paitned itself on his body...his nude body...so as to disguise him from her. He lifted his left hand and she jumped as he did so. He reached out for her and she let out a small wimper as she closed her eyes, expecting the worst.

But he didn\'t hurt her. He simply placed a single finger on her lips and hushed her with a simple \"Shhhhh\" beofore he placed his lips on her own. Hermoine\'s eyes flew open in surprise at the tenderness of this kiss and she soon found herself melting into this wonderful kiss. He smiled as she finally began to relax and decided to move forward.

His hands roamed up and down the sides of her body casually before he began to knead her breasts through her nightgown. Hermoine moaned in response to his touch as she felt that familar throb in her crotch. She didn\'t know why, but she felt attracted to this guy and she wanted more than just kissing and touching by the looks out of it. The same moment she realized this, she found that her nightgowd bed become an cumbersome item which only served to seperate her from her lover\'s actual touch. As if he could read her mind, his skilled hands undid her nightgown and pulled it off her body before she knew it was gone. Thus, she was surprised when she felt the soft ridges of his finger prints as his fingers made true contact with her skin as he ran one hand down her side and return the other to her left breast to knead and tease the tiny pink nipple.

Hermoine shivered as he pulbackback the covers, exposing her naked form to the dark night, before he trailed kisses down from her lips to her nest of black curls which covered her nether lips. The hairs closest to her slit glisten in what little light there was, showing just how wet Hermoine has gotten so far. His fingers gently pryed back her nether lips to reveal her moist clit and her musky scent spilled out to invade the air around her. He smiled at this before he dove nose first into her most privareaarea to entice her pearl with his tounge.

With various flicks and lick, he was able to make Hermoine make sounds she never knew she could make before as she rode the casual waves of pleasure which built upon each other untill they began one big wave of pleasure which shooked Hermoine\'s body as her nectar spilled out into her lover\'s waiting mouth.

\'Hmmm, sweet,\' he thought, licking his lips of Hermoine\'s cum. As the haze in Hermoine\'s head began to clear, she looked up to seet het he was kneeling over her. He leaned down and she thought it was to kiss her, but he dipped down to her ear to whisper a single warning...

\"This might hurt,\" he whispered. Hermoine was confussed at first by this but realization soon dawned upon her as he entered her. She gasped at the feeling of him being inside of her...and he was either very big or she was very tight. Either way, she was feeling it as he slid inside her slicked vagina untill her found her maidenhead. He allowed only a breath of a moment for her to prepare for what was to come as he thrustede forward and toray hay her hymen. As he did so, Hermoine yelped with pain as she wrapped her arms around him in reaction while a single tear fell down her face.

He frowned at this and leaned down to lick away the tear trail and leaving an kiss at the corner of her eye. When the pain had passed, he began to slowly withdraw only to enter before his tip was able to pop out of her. epeaepeated these motions, slow and steady at first yet he soon changed his pace to fast and rapid as he could feel the waves of pleasure rippling in not only his groin but his back as well. As he felt this, so did she. Hermoine felt the waves carry her back out to the sea of pleasure once again. This time though, the waves were much stronger this time and she wasn\'t alone. The two rode their own waves whichpledpled stronger and faster in their bodies so as to match the pace in which he thrusted into Hermoine as she attempted to meet his thrusts.

The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and as well as the groans of the two lovers. While her moaned her name in such a husky way that disguised his true voice, Hermoine didn\'t have the liberty of knowing his name so she merely moaned her approval of his actions as he pounded deep and hard into her body. Before long, the two found an rythm which suited the both of them and it wasn\'t long after that they came in one big glorious wave of pleasure as they moaned their loudest moan of the night (good thing her house isn\'t side by side with the neighbors).

The two lovers held fast onto each other as theirs stiffin this orgasimic moment. When the moment passed, the two collasped side by side on the bed. The moment Hermoine\'s head hit the pillow, she fell fast asleep while her lover fought to stay awake. When the stars had cleared from his sight, he carefully removed himself from her and slipped out of her arms. After taking a few steps away from the bed, he pulled his wand out the pocket of his robe which laid on the floor near the bed. With a single command, the mess from their love making had been cleaned and the damage he had dealt was healed.

\"Sleep well, sweet Hermoine,\" Draco whispered and left the room to use the chiminey so as to Floo Powder his way home.

FIN