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What you never thought you\'d be.

By: kialiana999
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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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.

Prologue "very nice"

This is my disclaimer. I do not own any of the characters or any of the basis of Harry potter this belongs to J K Rowling. But I do own the story line for this fiction. So please read rate review and enjoy

--*--Very nice--*--

She was shy and looked frightened as he approached slightly with a hungry feeling that he was sure reflected in his eyes. How could he help it when she was so fit? She wore a tight shirt that framed her figure with the top three buttons undone showing her large cleavage. She also wore a short skirt that showed the full length of her toned legs. Draco was looking her up and down as he advanced on her more in the potions classroom there wasn’t really any-where to escape. She backed into the desk then to Draco’s surprise she just began to smile a flirtatious smile that shocked him with disbelief. Picking up her pink feathered quill she winked at him as if challenging him not to enjoy this. He leaned back against the table that was closest to him so there was now a desk in between him and the person he so longed to reach out and touch. She took this as he was excepting his lack of ability to control his lust. Draco saw a change in her eyes that made him so much more than surprised it turned him on. Draco’s hand started to make there way closer to his ever growing manhood by itself. She looked at him with her eyes were full of lust and dangerous seduction. She lightly ran the tip of her feather across her full moist lips licking them hungrily afterwards. The feather continued to make its way down towards her body. She reacted to the feather that was touching her as it passed over the sensitive part of her neck she moaned out in pleasure. All Draco could think at that point was how he wanted to be the feather caressing her skin and causing her all that pleasure. She continued to trace the feather down her body and let it linger slightly longer than Draco could stand at her full perky breasts. This time it was Draco who let out an audible groan. She dropped her quill, and watched as it fell to the floor.
“Oh how silly of me.” She said in the most innocent voice she could manage. She smiled and bent down to pick it up Giving Draco a view of her black lacy thong and her smooth tight arse. Draco tilted his head to get a better look.
“Very nice.” He thought to himself. It was only when she whipped her head around did he realize that he hadn’t thought it he had said it out loud allowing her to hear. She began to stand up slowly running her hand up her legs then her body as she straightened up. She made her was towards him and sat on the table in front of him. She new quite well that if he wanted to reach out and touch her there was really nothing she could do to stop him for he was too close, too strong and too fast for her. This just made her flirtatious smile grow.
“Your not that bad yourself my dear Draco.”
“‘Not bad?’ What do you mean ‘not bad’? I’m much better than ‘Not bad’.” Draco said sounding truly annoyed buy being called that. She just laughed a little.
“Are you sure? I guess your going to have to convince me how good you are.” She gave another small laugh. Draco raised his eye brows and within a second he has claimed her lips with his own.
“As you wish my lady.” He leant her back so she was leaning against the table. She gave a slight squeal as she felt both the hardness of the table and the hardness of Draco at the same time. She parted her lips to allow Draco better access.
“Oh Draco.” She moaned through the kiss.
“Oh Hermione.” Draco did the same.
He sat up suddenly in his bed breathing heavily and sweating out of lust. He moved his hand and felt his firmness. “Dam” he thought to himself “It was only a dream. Thank god. It was such a good dream though. So good I’m going to have to take a cold shower.” He thought not knowing where that kind of dream came from. Yeah he had had dreams like that before but never before has he even thought of Hermione Granger in such a way. Not even slightly. Draco came to the conclusion that some-one was playing with his mind. He had no idea who would do that but there was no other explanation for it and Draco swore to himself that when he found out who it was he would rip them from limb to limb. Then place the cruciatus curse upon them. The thing with his threat was. He would carry it out. Most people know exactly what he was capable of which is exactly why no-one messes with a Malfoy.

AN:Please rate and review as this is my first fan fic and I would really like to know what you think so far.