Fallen Angel
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,405
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Fallen Angel
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Author: Siobahn
Disclaimer: Charas aren’t mine, and you know it. But… the plot is mine!
Summary: Hermione is a fallen angel…
Warnings: Only bad language for now…
A/N: Review and I’ll keep on writing…
”Where the hell are all my books when I need them!”
Draco screamed frustrated, running around his room, pulling hair off his head as he went.
It was always like this: he would study to the wee hours of the night and then bloody forget where he had hid all the stuff he needed the next day.
“Shit, I’m already five minutes late!”
He cried out as he bent to fasten his shoelaces.
“Ah, so there you are you fucking bitches…”
He muttered as he saw the books under his bed.
He tucked the books in his bag, failing to notice few black feathers slowly falling inside his window.
It seemed like Draco was actually flying when he ran down the stairs, knocking few younger students down as he went.
Snape was gonna kill him, and indeed as he quietly entered the classroom, he heard a cold voice front of the room.
“Oh, mister Malfoy finally decided to lower his aristocratic ass to accompany us, how nice of you. Would you care to amuse us with a little story about why you are late again? Or don’t bother; we’ve already heard the glorious variation of your excuses… twice. Twenty pints from Slytherin, and if this doesn’t end it’s a detention.”
Fuck you, dickhead
“Excuse me?”
“Umm… I said nothing…”
Now he can read minds too?!
The air in front of the headboys’ window swirled around and an elegant toe with black painted nail landed to the pane, rest of the body following smoothly. All the creature was wearing was black nail polish and her silky black hair.
Quite nice room, I could say… but I want to get rid of all the green… lets make it all black!
With a blink of her eye, the angel changed all the bed sheets, curtains and the couch cosy black.
“Now that’s better.”
She nodded with a satisfied grin on her face.
Fucking Potter laughed at me again with his I’m-a-walking-fire-alarm Weasel! Well, actually the whole fricking class laughed at me for that matter.
God I’m the best student in everything, and should be Snapes’ favourite, but he’s just fully, inside-out cruel and evil!
The rest of the day wasn’t too good for Draco either. He slept over a double class of transfiguration and was too tired think on any of the classes. He lost more than sixty house points from Slytherin in a one day and couldn’t even keep any of the food he had eaten inside.
When his day ended, he went straight to the library to study. It just wasn’t too easy for him to be the best of his year.
Around nine o’ clock Draco realised he was going to fall asleep right then and there, if he didn’t move his ass to his room, so he packed his things and left the library. If only he had known what kind of shock was he going to meet in his room…
Once he reached his door and opened it, he stopped dead in his tracks.
What the…? Maybe I should just get some sleep, I’m hallucinating!
What he saw was an angelic beautiful girl who had curly, shining black hair, perfect round breasts and all that was covering her, were her black feathery wings, pointed directly to her womanhood covering the least bits of her.
“Err… could you please get something to eat here, I’m starving. And no, you’re not hallucinating.”
“Wha… who the hell are you?! Where did you come from and, please inform me, why is my room black!”
“They sent you the message, now didn’t they? The black feathers that fell in from your window this morning. It most certainly is not my fault if you failed to see them, it’s their fault. Now get me some food, won’t you?”
“No I won’t! Get my room back the way it was and get the hell out of here.”
Draco wasn’t exactly recovering from the shock, but all he knew was that he wanted her out of his room and just go to sleep.
“Can’t really help you… they sent me here to you as a punishment, since I didn’t play exactly nicely. Now what comes to your room, I think it’s way more cosy this way, Drake.”
“Could you please at least inform me a bit. Who are you, where do yo come from and I beg you to tell me why, oh why me?”
“Well, you see Draco, at first I was an angel up there, but I was too nasty so they sent me down there. While I was down there, under your world, the other folks, the other fallen angels there realised I how awful I was and they sent me here as a punishment.”
As the angel thought back all this, she realised how badly she missed her real life and one dark tear fell down her check. She raised her other wing to wipe it away and Draco didn’t know whether he should feel pity for her or just rape her at that moment.
Gladly he decide the first opinion was better then to do as his penis said.
“Please don’t cry, I’ll help you get back where you belong, come here.”
The angel took few shy steps forward and Draco gently embraced her. He could feel wings covering them both and a naked body against his clothed one, but he decided to fight against his desires. Soon he noticed the angels’ body shaking and tears wetting his shoulder.
“Now now…”
“I just want to get back where I belong.”
“Shh…”
TBC
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Author: Siobahn
Disclaimer: Charas aren’t mine, and you know it. But… the plot is mine!
Summary: Hermione is a fallen angel…
Warnings: Only bad language for now…
A/N: Review and I’ll keep on writing…
”Where the hell are all my books when I need them!”
Draco screamed frustrated, running around his room, pulling hair off his head as he went.
It was always like this: he would study to the wee hours of the night and then bloody forget where he had hid all the stuff he needed the next day.
“Shit, I’m already five minutes late!”
He cried out as he bent to fasten his shoelaces.
“Ah, so there you are you fucking bitches…”
He muttered as he saw the books under his bed.
He tucked the books in his bag, failing to notice few black feathers slowly falling inside his window.
It seemed like Draco was actually flying when he ran down the stairs, knocking few younger students down as he went.
Snape was gonna kill him, and indeed as he quietly entered the classroom, he heard a cold voice front of the room.
“Oh, mister Malfoy finally decided to lower his aristocratic ass to accompany us, how nice of you. Would you care to amuse us with a little story about why you are late again? Or don’t bother; we’ve already heard the glorious variation of your excuses… twice. Twenty pints from Slytherin, and if this doesn’t end it’s a detention.”
Fuck you, dickhead
“Excuse me?”
“Umm… I said nothing…”
Now he can read minds too?!
The air in front of the headboys’ window swirled around and an elegant toe with black painted nail landed to the pane, rest of the body following smoothly. All the creature was wearing was black nail polish and her silky black hair.
Quite nice room, I could say… but I want to get rid of all the green… lets make it all black!
With a blink of her eye, the angel changed all the bed sheets, curtains and the couch cosy black.
“Now that’s better.”
She nodded with a satisfied grin on her face.
Fucking Potter laughed at me again with his I’m-a-walking-fire-alarm Weasel! Well, actually the whole fricking class laughed at me for that matter.
God I’m the best student in everything, and should be Snapes’ favourite, but he’s just fully, inside-out cruel and evil!
The rest of the day wasn’t too good for Draco either. He slept over a double class of transfiguration and was too tired think on any of the classes. He lost more than sixty house points from Slytherin in a one day and couldn’t even keep any of the food he had eaten inside.
When his day ended, he went straight to the library to study. It just wasn’t too easy for him to be the best of his year.
Around nine o’ clock Draco realised he was going to fall asleep right then and there, if he didn’t move his ass to his room, so he packed his things and left the library. If only he had known what kind of shock was he going to meet in his room…
Once he reached his door and opened it, he stopped dead in his tracks.
What the…? Maybe I should just get some sleep, I’m hallucinating!
What he saw was an angelic beautiful girl who had curly, shining black hair, perfect round breasts and all that was covering her, were her black feathery wings, pointed directly to her womanhood covering the least bits of her.
“Err… could you please get something to eat here, I’m starving. And no, you’re not hallucinating.”
“Wha… who the hell are you?! Where did you come from and, please inform me, why is my room black!”
“They sent you the message, now didn’t they? The black feathers that fell in from your window this morning. It most certainly is not my fault if you failed to see them, it’s their fault. Now get me some food, won’t you?”
“No I won’t! Get my room back the way it was and get the hell out of here.”
Draco wasn’t exactly recovering from the shock, but all he knew was that he wanted her out of his room and just go to sleep.
“Can’t really help you… they sent me here to you as a punishment, since I didn’t play exactly nicely. Now what comes to your room, I think it’s way more cosy this way, Drake.”
“Could you please at least inform me a bit. Who are you, where do yo come from and I beg you to tell me why, oh why me?”
“Well, you see Draco, at first I was an angel up there, but I was too nasty so they sent me down there. While I was down there, under your world, the other folks, the other fallen angels there realised I how awful I was and they sent me here as a punishment.”
As the angel thought back all this, she realised how badly she missed her real life and one dark tear fell down her check. She raised her other wing to wipe it away and Draco didn’t know whether he should feel pity for her or just rape her at that moment.
Gladly he decide the first opinion was better then to do as his penis said.
“Please don’t cry, I’ll help you get back where you belong, come here.”
The angel took few shy steps forward and Draco gently embraced her. He could feel wings covering them both and a naked body against his clothed one, but he decided to fight against his desires. Soon he noticed the angels’ body shaking and tears wetting his shoulder.
“Now now…”
“I just want to get back where I belong.”
“Shh…”
TBC
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