Romp In The Dungeons

I do not, nor do I claim to, own any of these characters or locations. They belong to J.K. Rowling and I just give them my own little spin. They have entered the world of Deirdra and I just let them stay for a bit and experience life on my side of the reality line.

She was sitting in her normal seat at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. Her red hair flowed down her back ad was slightly waved. Her gorgeous blue eyes surveyed everything in the room as the students settled in for breakfast before their Friday morning classes. She waved to her friends and her brothers as they walked over and sat with her. As she filled her plate with food and talked animatedly with her friends, she was being watched. A few tables away, a boy with silvery blonde hair was watching her intently as his fork practically missed his mouth. His goon friends hadn’t noticed his daze, they were too busy stuffing their fat faces with as much food as they could possibly cram into their mouths at one time. He watched her eat her food then rise and leave the hall talking to her brunette friend. They parted ways when they got to the Entrance Hall and he rose from his spot, ignoring his friends’ voices as he followed her.

He found himself wandering down the charms hallway, quite a distance from where he was supposed to be. He licked his lips as she tossed her hair while she walked. He had wanted her for a very long time. Watching her every chance he got. His father would no doubt crucify him if he knew that such thoughts about this particular girl were in his head. As he passed empty classrooms, he wondered what she thought of him. She entered a small classroom to the left and greeted her friends. She had no idea the blonde had followed her and she couldn’t care less. She took her seat with her fds ads as Professor Flitwick went over the previous days notes and she smiled and joked happily as the class continued. He stayed outside the classroom door the whole period, forgetting he was supposed to be in Potions and never realizing there had been a good chance of him getting caught when Peeves had, at the last minute, decided to go down a different corridor.

She got up to leave the room and he ran around the corner, listening to her chatter with her friends as his chest heaved and his heart beat a solid rythem in his chest. He swore that if his rib cage hadn’t been in his chest cavity, his heart would have beaten through his flesh and flopped out onto the flagged stone floor before him. As the minutes passed, he found himself alone in the corridor and he’d lost her. Reluctantly, he made his way back to the Great Hall and retrieved his things, making way to his Defense Against The Dark Arts class. He couldn’t afford to miss another class period, even to follow her.

When lunch came, she was sitting back in her normal seat. He watched her again. It was amazing he wasn’t dying from malnutrition, he never actually got the food into his mouth when she was present. His friends were still completely oblivious. She was speaking with her older brother’s friend. She looked at him dreamily for a moment then remembered herself. He wasn’t really who she liked, but she knew he was the only one her entire family would approve of her liking. She caught their friend watching her gaze and blushed. The brunette smiled brightly and shook her head. “If you like him.” She whispered. “Then why don’t you ask him to go to Hogsmeade with you?” The redhead shook her head furiously and pushed the thought from her mind. “Never.” She went back to her meatloaf and picked at it, her eyes wandering over to the Slytherin table where an attractive blonde boy was also picking at his food, for once talking to his friends instead of staring at her.

Though she had never noticed him staring, he had taken his attention from her slender frame a moment before she turned to look as if he sensed she would. She watched him intently and bit her lower lip. As if she had left her body behind, she felt herself in his embrace, their limbs entangled and feverish with passion. She snapped back to reality when her brother clapped his hands in front of her face. “I surely hope you weren’t watching Draco with that dreamy look, Ginny.” She glared at him. “Pfft. I can’t just stare into space with you nd, nd, can I Ron?” She scowled and rose from her seat, stalking off into the Entrance Hall toward her next class.

The blonde, amazingly, had forgotten to follow her and was in his rather boring Herbology lesson while she was on the other side of the castle in DADA. She sighed dreamily as Professor Lupin went through an impressive and exciting lesson that couldn’t hold her attention for her mind was with someone else. He walked, sulking, to his dormitory. He was in no mood to eat and he figured it would do no good to have to sit there and fantasize about the girl he would never have. She also opted for not eating. Their paths crossed halfway between the dungeon and the Gryffindor common room.

She gasped when she bumped into him and dropped her books. “Oh! Sorry.” She said apologetically as she stooped to pick up her books. “Next time, watch where you’re going, Weasel.” He sneered as he shot her a nasty look. He had no idea why he was acting this way toward her when she was all he ever wanted. She glared at him and hissed. “Well, if your fat head hadn’t been obstructing my view, maybe I would have been able to see where I was going.” She stared him down then turned around and stomped off. She couldn’t believe she had ever considered liking him. She must have been insane. By the time she looked around, she was halfway to the dungeons, and not to the safety of Gryffindor tower.

When she turned to make her way back, she bumped into him again. “Now really, Malfoy. Couldn’t you…” Her statement was cut off as he pressed his lips to hers and kissed her deeply. She closed her eyes and fell limp into his arms for a moment before pulling back and glaring at him. “What the hell are you doing?!” She exclaimed, pushing him away. A sly smirk crossed his lips as he pulled her to him once more. “We both know we want this. And one or both of us should have done something about it, long ago.” He crished his lips against hers once more in a bruising kiss.

Before she knew it, she was in his bedchamber, naked and sprawled on his bed in the cold dungeons of Hogwarts. Her moans carried through the stone room and reverberated against the walls. He was doing things to her she had never thought possible would feel so good. He kissed down her neck, biting her less than gently, and left a trail of kisses down her chest. He stopped at her nipple and began to lick it to full hardness. He looke dup at her, smirking, then bit down on her nipple, just hard enough to cause pleasurable pain, but not hard enough to cause bleeding. She keened and arched her back, biting her lip so violently that blood was dribbling down her chin. He moved to her lips once more, licking the blood from her face, then kissing her passionately. “Tonight, you’re mine.” He whispered in her ear as he slid a finger into her tight wetness.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as his finger moved in and out of her. Slowly and gently at first, then violently and hard. He thrust another finger into her and smirked as she cried out, half in pain. He was getting painfully hard just watching the looks on her face as he worked on her, and the noises. Oh gods, he had to have her. He pulled his fingers out of her and flipped her onto her back with such force it almost knocked the wind out of her. He tied her hands behind her back and bent her over. “I’m going to make you scream my name and beg for more.” He hissed in her ear as she moaned lustfully. His hands caressed her body as he rubbed his hard cock against her ass. She gasped and pushed back against him, her mouth slacked open and her eyes closed. He took pleasure in the fact that he had barely touched her and she was practically begging him to fuck her.

He pushed her onto the bed and pulled her ass into the air by her hips. He smirked as he smacked her ass, moaning as she cried out. “Oh, Draco..” He positioned himself and thrust into her hard, pulling her back by the hips as hardly as he had pushed into her. He hadn’t asked if she was a virgin, nor did he care. He groaned as he continued to thrust in and out of her. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head up, biting into the nape of her neck and drawing blood. “You’re mine.” He said huskily to her while violently thrusting into her. She moaned loudly, loving every forceful moment of him. She had never gotten past making out with anyone before, but she couldn’t care less. When she was around him, everything that made sense went away. She longed for him and she had never even been with him until now. Her back arched and she screamed out his name as he bit into her neck.

“Gods…DRACO!”

In all her years, her very few of course, she had never felt this way about anyone. Never felt this passionately about anything. He was nowhere near climaxing, but she was on the brink. He reached around and rubbed his thumb over her hardened nipple, causing her to moan even louder than before. As her eyes rolled back in her head, he pinched her nipple hard, sending her over the edge. Her climax washed over her like tidal waves. Not only had she never really had one before, but Draco Malfoy had given her the first one she’d ever had. She collapsed under him as he continued to pump in and out of her. He pulled out of her and turned her over, her hands still tied behind her back.

“Good, you’re learning well. But I’m not through with you yet. Not even close.” He drawled as he pushed her knees up to her chest and entered her again. She gasped loudly and arched her back once more. He smirked as he pounded in and out of her, the pressure building in his balls. He ignored every attempt his body made at forcing him to climax. He would hold out as long as he possibly could. All the other girls he had fucked were just practice for when he finally bedded her. He moaned as well, letting himself go a bit as he felt her nearing another orgasm. Her tightness clamped around his cock and pulsed as she had another orgasm, causing him to cry out in pleasure as she screamed his name.

His mind was full of ideas on new positiond wnd ways to get her off as her climax ebbed away. Heled led out of her and picked her up off the bed like a rag doll and threw her against the wall, trapping her there by his own body. He lifted her legs around his waist and entered her once more, causing her to let her head fall back against the wall. She couldn’t believe he was torturing her with this immense pleasure. All she could think of was her nest orgasm and how big and min blowing it would be. She locked her legs around his waist and attempted to move with him, while pinned against the wall.

She wasn’t very experienced in any of these positions, but she thought she was doing pretty good. He continued to moan as he pumped in and out of her. She didn’t know how much more she could take, and her mind flooded with a million thoughts as another wave of pleasure flowed through her body and she climaxed once more. He kept moving in and out of her as he carried her back to the bed and aid her on her back. He positioned her legs over his shoulders and leaned in to kiss her passionately, before pulling away from her and flipping her onto her back again.

He smacked her ass repeatedly as he thrust into her hard and fast, her breath catching in her throat as she felt him inside her again. She pushed her ass back against every time he thrusted in, causing his cock to be buried inside her deeper. She moaned in ecstasy with every hard, deep thrust. He kept smacking her ass, leaving a red spot that would surely hurt to sit on for days later. Gods, she didn’t care, it felt so good to let him control her. She looked back at him with a lustful gaze and he pulled her up by her hair, kissing her roughly then throwing her face first into the mattress. He pulled out of her again and turned her over, this time leaning down and kissing her without entering her. He moved his lips to her ear and whispered seductively. “I’m going to lick your pussy until you cum again. But before I do. I want you to suck my sick and taste yourself.”

He pulled back to examine her face and she nodded eagerly, the lustful look never wavering. He moved from the bed and pulled her into a sitting position on the edge then stood in front of her. He held his cock to her mouth and she opened it obediently, taking him into her mouth fully and sucking him off like she was a pro. He looked down at her and grasped at a handful of her red hair, pulling her head back slightly so he could see her face while her luscious mouth encircled his hard cock. He moaned and let his head fall back as she played her tongue around his head. He jerked her head back by her hair and leaned down to kiss her roughly. She gasped and squealed as he moved his hand between her legs and shoved three fingers into her tight pussy, thrusting them in and out while his lips pressed to hers in a violent duel of their tongues.

He threw her back on the bed and climbed on top of her, kissing down her body and stopping at the patch of red curls between her legs. He glanced up at her with a sly grin on his face before burying it and lapping at her wet clit. She thrashed under him and she smirked as he continued to lick at her. She arched her back as he nibbled her clit, biting down on it gently but most ouslously painfully. She moaned his name and bucked her hips. His tongue began to probe at her opening, teasingly licking around the outside of it and just barely penetrating it. She moaned and squealed, begging him to do more. He moved up her body and kissed her, letting her taste herself again.

“What was that, dear, sweet Ginny?” He asked as his fingers moved to one of her nipples and began to teasingly play with it. She moaned and opened her eyes, looking deep into his soul as she said “Fuck me, Draco.” Moaning again as his fingers clamped around the nipple and pinched it hard. “Fuck me now and fuck me hard.” She said in a desperate v. He. He smirked and thrust into her unexpectedly, eliciting a moan from her slightly parted lips. He was drawing near his orgasm and he could tell she was as well. His movement became more frantic as his climax drew closer. He looked deep into her eyes as she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them into position. She moved her hips up and pulled him deeper into her with each of his thrusts.

They continued for some minutes when the blonde finally tensed and spilled his seed inside her. She simultaneously climaxed and the throbbing of her tightness milked his cock completely. She sighed in ecstasy as he collapsed on top of her. He finally reached behind her and untied her hands, pulling her close and cuddling her to him like he had never done to any of the other girls before. Sweat had completely drenched both their bodies and the bed clothes. They lay there glistening in the flickering shadows of the torches which lit the dungeons. She gasped and looked to him, catching her breath. “Draco…I don’t expect you to respond to this. It’s not a cue for you to say it back….But I love you.” She said and lay her head on his chest, as if hiding from his answer. He put his fingers under her chin and pulled her face up so he could look at her. “Gin, I love you too.” He kissed her forehead and pulled the covers over them, letting her sleep in his arms like he had wanted to for so long.

He finally had her, and she him. They slept in each others arms all night and went about their normal lives the next day. Around everyone else, they were bitter enemies. But when all their friends went to sleep, she snuck down to the dungeons, where Draco had his private room and they would make love then fall asleep in each others arms. And what no one else knew, was their little secret. A secret that they would hold close to their hearts their whole lives.