Twists and Turns

When he told her he loved her, she didn’t believe it. How could she? What they had was nothing more then sex, random hookups in dark corners, dank closets and dusty old classrooms. Well, there was the fairly strong friendship on top of that. There was nothing more then that on the surface, and barely more underneath.

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Tonight, Hermione met him in one of Filches storage closets. He quickly locked the door and cast a silencing spell. Filch would never be able to get in. He pushed her up against the door. Hermione’s tumbled down her shoulders to the top of her nude, silk slip. She had worn it for him tonight, not that she needed to dress up. The cloths always vanished quickly enough.

After pinning her to the door, his lips locked onto hers in a bruising kiss.
“ I have wanted to do that all day Hermione.” He said, breaking the kiss. Her cloths were gone in the next moment. Wandless magic had some distinct advantages in these situations.

“I’ve wanted to kiss you” Again he kissed her lips.

“To lick you.” He moved down, kissing and licking her neck.

“To bite you.” He took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling lightly.

She moaned and thrust her chest forward, encouraging his ministrations.

“and to taste you Hermione.” His hand moved down to her wet folds. He caressed her clitoris, teasing her, before thrusting a finger into her entrance. He brought it back up to his mouth, savoring her taste.

Wanting to be a bit more proactive, Hermione brought his face back to hers, initiating another passionate kiss. His hand moved down yet again. She gasped against his mouth as he again dipped into hers. Than he moved another finger in and began pumping, quickly finding her G-spot. His thumb moved up to rub her clitoris and she moaned, throwing her head back in ecstasy. Hermione knew he was smiling at her, and watching, wanting to see her expression as she orgasmed. He always did this.
He thrust faster, rubbed more vigorously. Soon her muscles clenched around his finger.

“Oh Yes. Oh Merlin Yes!” she gasped as she came.

He picked her up, bringing her legs around him. She could feel his straining erection through the pants he still wore. He kissed her softer this time, knowing she was tired in her post orgasmic bliss. Soon though, she began kissing back more fiercely. She vanished his cloths without a word and smirked at Harry. She was a powerful witch.

“I want you.” Hermione whispered into his ear.

“Then you’ll have me.” He thrust into her and began pumping furiously. She clasped her arms around his neck, bringing her supple curves closer to his toned torso. Both were glistening with sweat. Her head was buried in his shoulder and they were both panting heavily. His thrusts sped up, becoming more erratic and finally coming in contact with her inner core.

“Oh Gods…Harry!” She screamed as her second orgasm ripped through her. Harry came a moment later, releasing his seed into her convulsing cavern.

They stayed still for a few minutes. Hermione attempted to get her breathing under control. Soon he pulled out and placed her on her back on her feet.

She slowly put her slip, which had folded itself in a corner, back on, and Harry, still completely nude, placed her cloak around her shoulders. Her head girl badge shown proudly over her right breast. She opened the door to leave.

“I love you Hermione.”

She stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around. The sincerity shown in his face. She turned back and fled the room.

She didn’t believe it. She couldn’t.

Back in her private quarters, after a quick bath, she got into her four poster bed. She turned and carefully kissed the forehead of the soundly sleeping redheaded boy that lay next to her.

“I love you.” She whispered.
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Ack, where is the rest of the story??? I know its in one of these drawers, waiting to be typed up, D/H and all... if you want it
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