Hermione\'s Seduction
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,851
Reviews:
23
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Hermione's Seduction
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NOTE: I hope you all enjoy this. Pardon for some errors... R and R please...
HERMIONE\'S SEDUCTION: 1/3
“I don’t know what to do, Ginny!” Hermione Granger-Malfoy complained.
Hermione had married her ex-enemy at the request of Dumbledore on his sickbed. After Voldemort had been defeated, the old headmaster said he could finally rest. But one thing would make him happy was if Draco and Hermione would get married.
What the couple didn’t know was that Dumbledore only pretended to gravely ill. The mischievous headmaster had been playing matchmaker. He, just like everyone else in the Order knew that they belonged together. Electricity cackled between the two hot-blooded aurors. Witty comments flew over their heads as they bantered back and forth.
Everyone could feel the sexual tension between the two, everyone except the couple themselves.
“Well, you can always hex him, tie him to the bed and have your way with him.” Ginny answered.
Hermione let out an unladylike snort. “I don’t think that’s going to work, Gin. I mean for Merlin’s sake, the man’s workaholic and he hasn’t even tried anything… even seduce me for the past weeks!”
“Blimey! Hone,one, I don’t understand. During the first few days of your marriage you said he tried to take you to bed but you didn’t want to. You acted all disgusted with him and told him you hated him. And now he finally got your message and left you alone, you want him. What happened?”
Hermione sighed. “I was able to talk to Severus Snape about Draco. He mostly told me about Draco’s childhood.”
“And?” Ginny inquired.
“I realized that my husband is a misunderstood man. He could be…cruel but I think, I know, that it’s just a façade. There’s something good in him. It was his father that made him the way he was. In the prying eyes of the wizarding society, they were the perfect family. But behind those walls it fullfull of pain and coldness. Draco tried so hard not to be like his father. He went to Severus Snape and Dumbledore to ask for help.”
“And that’s how he ended up in the Order.” Ginny said thoughtfully.
“Yes,” Hermione said.
And after five months of being married to him she had come to know and love the man she married. Though Draco joined the Order and turned his back on his father and Voldemort it didn’t mean he acted all goody goody. He could still be devious to his enemies and nasty to the people he didn’t like and people whom he thought was below him. After working with them during the war he had formed an unusual bond with Harry and Ron but he didn’t act all chummy with them. To him they would always be “Potter” and “Weasley”.
But she loved him for being smart and witty. He was the only one who can match her, word for word in their banters. She could never catch him off guard. She loved him for being strong. He showed love and affection through money and gifts. But that’s not what Hermione needed and she knew it was up to her to show him. She even loved him for being proud, arrogant and sometimes for being a typical heriherin.
And it didn’t hurt that Draco Malfoy was beautiful. Sometimes she couldn’t help but stare at him. The way his shirt clung to the muscles of his back and his trousers cupped his bottom made her nipples tighten.
There was one time when he got out of the bathroom just wearing a towel nd hnd his hips. She was so surprised and engrossed at looking at his muscular torso that she couldn’t make a sound. He didn’t notice her and he dropped the towel. She let out a squeak and Draco turned to look at her. His face was a picture of surprise. He picked up his towel and wrapped it around his waist.
That same night she couldn’t help but fantasize about him. What would it be like to kiss those lips and feel his chest against her breasts? She wanted to touch his cock, to trace the bluish veins and put the crown in her mouth. What wouldbe lbe like to have his manhood thrusting deep inside her, his hips rubbing against her clitoris? She wanted to feel the muscles on his back and butt as she pulled him deeper insider her.
How Draco managed not to take his wife to bed, nobody knew. But Hermione always felt ill every time he came home late at night. She hated the though of Draco in bed with some other woman. She felt her heart drop and anger build inside her at the thought of someone else touching him, loving him and him being in the arms of another woman.
“Don’t worry, Hermione, we can do something about this,” Ginny said with a grin.
*
NOTE: I hope you all enjoy this. Pardon for some errors... R and R please...
HERMIONE\'S SEDUCTION: 1/3
“I don’t know what to do, Ginny!” Hermione Granger-Malfoy complained.
Hermione had married her ex-enemy at the request of Dumbledore on his sickbed. After Voldemort had been defeated, the old headmaster said he could finally rest. But one thing would make him happy was if Draco and Hermione would get married.
What the couple didn’t know was that Dumbledore only pretended to gravely ill. The mischievous headmaster had been playing matchmaker. He, just like everyone else in the Order knew that they belonged together. Electricity cackled between the two hot-blooded aurors. Witty comments flew over their heads as they bantered back and forth.
Everyone could feel the sexual tension between the two, everyone except the couple themselves.
“Well, you can always hex him, tie him to the bed and have your way with him.” Ginny answered.
Hermione let out an unladylike snort. “I don’t think that’s going to work, Gin. I mean for Merlin’s sake, the man’s workaholic and he hasn’t even tried anything… even seduce me for the past weeks!”
“Blimey! Hone,one, I don’t understand. During the first few days of your marriage you said he tried to take you to bed but you didn’t want to. You acted all disgusted with him and told him you hated him. And now he finally got your message and left you alone, you want him. What happened?”
Hermione sighed. “I was able to talk to Severus Snape about Draco. He mostly told me about Draco’s childhood.”
“And?” Ginny inquired.
“I realized that my husband is a misunderstood man. He could be…cruel but I think, I know, that it’s just a façade. There’s something good in him. It was his father that made him the way he was. In the prying eyes of the wizarding society, they were the perfect family. But behind those walls it fullfull of pain and coldness. Draco tried so hard not to be like his father. He went to Severus Snape and Dumbledore to ask for help.”
“And that’s how he ended up in the Order.” Ginny said thoughtfully.
“Yes,” Hermione said.
And after five months of being married to him she had come to know and love the man she married. Though Draco joined the Order and turned his back on his father and Voldemort it didn’t mean he acted all goody goody. He could still be devious to his enemies and nasty to the people he didn’t like and people whom he thought was below him. After working with them during the war he had formed an unusual bond with Harry and Ron but he didn’t act all chummy with them. To him they would always be “Potter” and “Weasley”.
But she loved him for being smart and witty. He was the only one who can match her, word for word in their banters. She could never catch him off guard. She loved him for being strong. He showed love and affection through money and gifts. But that’s not what Hermione needed and she knew it was up to her to show him. She even loved him for being proud, arrogant and sometimes for being a typical heriherin.
And it didn’t hurt that Draco Malfoy was beautiful. Sometimes she couldn’t help but stare at him. The way his shirt clung to the muscles of his back and his trousers cupped his bottom made her nipples tighten.
There was one time when he got out of the bathroom just wearing a towel nd hnd his hips. She was so surprised and engrossed at looking at his muscular torso that she couldn’t make a sound. He didn’t notice her and he dropped the towel. She let out a squeak and Draco turned to look at her. His face was a picture of surprise. He picked up his towel and wrapped it around his waist.
That same night she couldn’t help but fantasize about him. What would it be like to kiss those lips and feel his chest against her breasts? She wanted to touch his cock, to trace the bluish veins and put the crown in her mouth. What wouldbe lbe like to have his manhood thrusting deep inside her, his hips rubbing against her clitoris? She wanted to feel the muscles on his back and butt as she pulled him deeper insider her.
How Draco managed not to take his wife to bed, nobody knew. But Hermione always felt ill every time he came home late at night. She hated the though of Draco in bed with some other woman. She felt her heart drop and anger build inside her at the thought of someone else touching him, loving him and him being in the arms of another woman.
“Don’t worry, Hermione, we can do something about this,” Ginny said with a grin.
*