A Game of You

Disclaimer: You have two choices: Either I own nothing and am making no money on this. Or I am actually J. K. Rowling, own everything and… am still making no money on this. Hopefully you can figure out for yourself which is true. HINT: I own nothing.

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Draco Malfoy smiled as he climbed the stairs of the astronomy tower. He loved patrolling this area; he could almost always find some snogging couple to take house points from, unless they were in Slytherin of course. Heading up the stairs he could hear voices. His ears perked up; there was defiantly someone up there. As he neared the double doors he could begin to make out what the voices were saying.
“Please Harry, you know I wouldn’t ask you if I wasn’t desperate.” Said a female voice.

Harry? Draco’s little smile turned in to a full fledged smirk. Harry Potter. Past curfew in the astronomy tower. Oh he was going to enjoy this.
“I don’t know Hermione-“

Hermione? Granger, damn. This could make things more difficult. Gryffindor’s Golden Girl was a prefect as well and had every right to be up here if she was patrolling. But what was Potter doing there with her?
Potter continued “And what about Ron?”
There was a sigh “Ron would never understand.”

Ah ha!! That was it; Granger was playing both sides of their weird little trio and didn’t want the Weasel to know it. He crept towards the door and opened it just a crack to see what was happening. Perhaps he could gather blackmail material as well as take points away.
“I didn’t mean why can’t you ask Ron to do this!” Admonished Potter “I meant what about him. You can’t go on like this ‘Mione.”
The bushy haired witch sighed “I know that! I’m not trying to do this you know. Do you think I like it? Every time I close my eyes he’s there. Every kiss I feel his lips. Every time I come I have to bite my toung to keep from screaming his name. Even when I’m with Ron. I don’t want to hurt him, I don’t.” She turned pleadingly to her friend. “This is the whole reason I said yes to Ron. I thought if I could love somebody who loved me back maybe I could forget this infatuation, maybe I could be happy. But I can’t and it keeps getting worse. You’re right I can’t go on like this and I do need to talk to Ron about it but I can’t right now because of these feelings, this wanting. I don’t know what I might say, how it would all come out. In this state I’m afraid I’d just hurt him. And you know hurting him is the last thing I’d ever want.” She sniffed tearfully

Draco frowned. What was going on here? Granger had a secret crush? But why was she meeting Potter in the astronomy tower to discuss it?
Harry put a comforting arm around his hest friend’s shoulder “I know you don’t want to hurt Ron, ‘Mione. But I worry about you with this. I mean with… you know, he’s just so, so…” Harry trailed off
“Arrogant?” supplied Hermione “Pushy, Spoiled. Maybe even cruel? Dangerous. All the things your not.” She wrapped her arms around Harry’s neck and lowered her voice seductively “I know how it wears on you sometimes. All of this, being Harry Potter. You’re so tense. There are things you want” She ran a hand down his chest “Things you need. Things you can’t have because the only way to get them is to take them, by force.” Hermione pressed closer moving her lips against his ear “But he could take them. Stop being Harry Potter just for the night. Take what you want. Take it like he would.”
Harry swallowed. Hermione smiled, she had clearly won. He nodded once nervously and then stepped away.
“You’ll tell me though? If I’m too rough?”
“Probably not” she responded tersely
“Hermione”
She rolled her eyes “Fine, if you get to rough or try to do anything I don’t want to do I’ll say your name, Harry.”
This seemed to mollify him. Harry nodded again and walked a few paces away from Hermione.

Draco blinked. What the hell was going on here? Surely Potter and Granger weren’t about to…?
“I’ll just take my tie off then shall I?” Harry asked already undoing the knot.
Hermione smiled “Yes please, and the robe too.” She paused in consideration “Unless you want me to transfigure them. Because I could.”
Harry shook his head violently. “Oh no. I let you change my uniform and the next thing I know your cajoling me out of my glasses and hexing the color out of my hair and then things will just get way to weird. I’ll just take them off thank you.” He turned and strode towards the door Draco was crouched behind as Hermione turned to one of the windows.
She sighed “Fine. When ever you’re ready then.”

Oh. Merlin. They were. Potter had removed his tie and was unfastening his school robe. He made an affirming noise and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath. And then another, opening his eyes. And then Potter did a very un-Potter like thing indeed. He smirked. A nasty, evil, sarcastic smirk.

Turning to face the window and Hermione Harry advanced. “Well, well, well” He drawled “If it isn’t Weasel King’s little pet Mudblood.”
Hermione whirled around to face him “Malfoy!” she hissed “What are you doing here?”

What? WHAT?! Draco’s brain ceased to function as his name spilled from Granger lips.
“Patrolling” Answered Harry with disdain “You can go now” he added sounding bored.
“You can’t tell me what to do!” Declared Hermione angrily.
“I can do what ever I want.” Replied the boy “Especially when it comes to filthy little Mudbloods like you.”
So saying he seized her and drew her in to a forceful kiss. Hermione stiffened in his arms and tried to push him away.
“Malfoy! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she shrieked incredulously
“Putting you in your place Granger.” He answered before forcing his mouth over hers again. At first she struggled, then the will seemed to drain from her body and she kissed back. Eventually he with drew from the kiss. Hermione gasped as his lips moved from her mouth to nip at her neck. One of his hands snaked around from her back to her breasts. She whimpered at the sensations he was causing her.
“Shh” he whispered licking her ear “Don’t fight it Granger”
After a moment his hand slid upward from her breasts to throat. His nimble fingers unfastened her tie. His other hand, still behind her, pulled her arms together. In one fluid motion he snatched the tie from her neck and bound her wrists with it. Before she could react she found herself forced to her knees before him.
The smirk returned to his lips.
“See Granger? This is where you belong. On your knees.”
She glared up at him.
“Let me go Malfoy.” She demanded
“Now why should I do that?” He queried, one hand caressing her cheek “Especially since I’ve waited so long to get you like this.”
“Let me go. I mean it, I’ll scream.”
The boy before her reached in to his sleeve and removed his wand. He cast a quick silencing spell around the tower before turning his attention back to the girl at his feet.
“Of course you will, I’ll see to that. But first I think you’ll have to earn it.”
So saying he unfastened his trousers, freeing his stiff member. Hermione turned her head away from him. He laced his fingers through her bushy main and pulled, hard. When she faced him again he placed his wand beneath her chin.
“Come now Granger, you should be grateful. You should be thanking me for the opportunity to get your filthy little Mudblood mouth around my cock.” When she failed to respond he tugged again at her hair, forcing her to look up to his face.
“Granger, don’t defy me. A Malfoy always gets what he wants. And do you know what I want?” Hermione tightened her lips and cast her gaze away form him. He only smiled darkly. “I’ll bet you can guess.” He yanked her hair again
“And I\'ll get it too. You know I could Imperio you. Then you’d have to do it. You’d do anything I wanted. Anything. So unless you want to end up as a plaything for all of Slyhterin I suggest you suck.”
Hermione knew she was beaten. Steeling her nerves she leaned forward to take the engorged head of his erection in to her mouth. He let out a low moan as Hermione flicked her tongue over the slit in his cock head. Once he was satisfied that she wouldn’t try to get away he withdrew his wand from under her chin. Before he put it away he gave a quick flick, and Hermione’s shirt fell open. With both hands tangled in her hair the young wizard pulled Hermione down further on to his member. Her cleaver tongue lapped at him and her cheeks concaved as she sucked on his cock.
Her tormentor sighed gutturally and m one one hand from her hair to her breasts. Hermione let out an involuntary gasp as his fingers dipped in to her bra. He moved his other hand behind her head. He held her close and began thrusting himself deeper in to her mouth. Over and over he plunged in to her hot wet mouth all the while fondling her breasts. When he pinched her nipple she moaned loudly. He withdrew slightly to look down at her.
“My, my Granger you seem to be enjoying yourself.” He brushed his thumb across the hard peak. “I told you you would. Filthy little Mudblood, on your knees, just dying for a taste of my pure blood cum.” He laughed shortly. “You want it don’t you?”
He suddenly pushed her off his dick and pulled her to standing. Once again his seeker quickness got the better. Before she could begin to react he had slid one hand in to her damp panties. His fingers brushed across her slick folds.
“Oh yes” He gloated “you want it badly.”
Hermione could only whimper as he plunged a finger in to her core. With his thrusts her legs began to weaken. She sagged against him gasping. Taking some small amount of pity on his captive he reached around her untied her wrists. Grateful, she wrapped her arms around him to steady herself. Now that she clearly wasn’t going anywhere he added another finger inside her. Pumping his fingers inside her he found her clit with his thumb. She gasped loudly and writhed against him.
“Like that don’t you Mudblood?” He asked savagely thrusting a third finger in to her wetness. “Well? Answer me.”
Hermione moaned and nodded her head.
“What was that?” He demanded
“Yes!” She cried out “Yes, I- Oh God! Oh!”
She found herself incapable of speech as his other hand which had been idle resumed its work on her breasts. For a moment neither spoke as he savored the sounds of her moans.
“Of course you like it Mudblood. Having a real wizard inside you, making you squirm. Making you want more. And you do want more don’t you?” He wriggled his fingers inside her. She moaned louder and nodded frantically. He sighed slightly.
“I don’t know if I should though, I’d get myself all dirty with your muggel filth. If you want it, you’re going to have to convince me.” He thrust deeper to draw another moan from her.
The last of Hermione’s pride left her. “P-please! Please I need you inside me!” she begged “Oh God! Please fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
“Mmm…” A satisfied smile played on his lips “Say my name, you Mudblood whore.” He demanded.
“Oh! Malfoy!” She choked out.
Suddenly he pulled his finger from her cunt and pinched her clit hard.
“That’s not my name, my given name.” Four of his fingers drove in to her sopping hole “Now, say my name.”
Hermione moaned, almost at her wits end. “D-Draco! Oh! Please Draco, please! Fuck me! I need your big hot pure cock inside my filthy wet little Mudblood hole! Please Draco!”
Having all encouragement he needed the young wizard gathered her in his arms and brought them both to the floor. He tore off her soaking wet panties and thrust deeply in to her.
“Oh Merlin, Granger! You’re so tight and wet.”
Hermione was too lost in sensation to speak. He pumped deeper and deeper in to her until he was buried to the hilt in the ginger haired witch. She bucked her hips against him, wanting more but unable to speak. The young wizard took up a torturously slow pace. He would thrust deeply in to her then with draw until just his head was inside her wet crevice then slowly burry himself inside her again.
After what seemed like hours of delicious torture Hermione found her voice again.
“P-please Draco, harder! Fuck me hard and fast!”
Of course he complied, grinding himself deeply in to her. She was moaning and pleading almost constantly now. He quickened his pace and she writhed and bucked franticly beneath him.
“Oh! Oh God! Draco! Oh Draco! I’m going to cum! I’m gonna cum just for you! Please, please come inside me! I want- oh! I want you to fill me up with your hot, rich, pure blood cum! Please Draco! Draco!”
Hermione lost all thought as she climaxed, the name of her sworn enemy falling from her lips. The young wizard on top of her thrust frantically for a moment before he too found his release, collapsing on top of her. The pair didn’t move for several minutes.

Neither did Draco Malfoy. In act he had been still for quite some time. His heart was beating fast. His brow was beaded with sweat. He was still attempting to wrap his mind around what he had just seen. Granger. Granger had begged, wheedled, and ultimately seduced Potter in to… in to… He closed his eyes. He just couldn’t believe, couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. His painfully hard erection however had no problems interpreting the scene in the astronomy tower. It was currently demanding that he go show Granger just what she was missing. Of course the rest of his body was still shocked in to immobility. He opened his gray eyes ands peered at the pair tangled together across the room.

Harry sat up groaning slightly. Retrieving his wand he cast a cleaning spell on himself and Hermione, who still hadn’t moved.
“ ‘Moine? Hermione? Are you ok?”
With a slight whimper her eyelids fluttered open.
“Wha…?” She managed
“Are you ok? Was I… was I too rough? I didn’t hurt you did I?”
Sitting up slowly Hermione shook her head to clear it.
“No you didn’t hurt me.” She wrapped her friend in a hug “Thank you.”
Harry sighed and hugged back, feeling rather awkward after all of it. He always did.
“You’re welcome Hermione, but…”
“I know, I know I have to do something about this, and I will. I promise.”
Harry smiled. Hermione always kept her promises.
“Good.”
A brief silence passed over them. Then Hermione’s voice of reason kicked in.
“You should get back. It’s passed curfew, you could get in trouble.”
Harry had to agree with her and moved over to where he had left his robe and tie. After he was properly attired once again he turned to Hermione.
“Are you coming?” He asked
“Oh, in a minute. It’ll be ok, I’m allowed to be out.”
Harry looked dubious but nodded. He picked up his invisibility cloak and disappeared.

Had Draco not been in a state of shock he would have been elated to discover Harry’s invisibility cloak. As it was only his strongest instinct, his sense of self preservation, penetrated his daze. His inner coward did a quick calculation and decided that the last thing her wanted was for Potter or Granger to discover him. The blond Slythern turned and hurried down the stairs just moments before the invisible Grffindor. Both boys headed back to their dorms and neither saw the girl begin to cry.


Well there it was, my first story. What did you think? Good? Bad? Yes? No? Maybe? Please review and tell me what you thought. If anyone likes it and thinks I should continue please say so. As for the title I got it from Neil Gaiman\'s Sandman series. If anyone out there likes comics and hasn\'t read it; go read it! You won\'t regret it! Tahnk you for reading and reviewing.
Piper